Hua Xiangrong smiled but didn't say anything.
In fact, they were jealous, insanely jealous.
Although the Luoying Sect's motto was to love with impartiality and non-aggression, all things were equal.
But it was extremely rare to see someone like Saint Qianmo who practiced it so deeply.
Many disciples were just saying it, but they still had a deep prejudice against the sect in their hearts. They paid attention to bloodline and origin. When they met the strong, they would belittle themselves. When they met the weak, they would despise them.
In the eyes of these female cultivators, Huang Linger was an extragalactic cultivator from the wild Original Star Field and wasn't worthy of Yang Dingtian.
However, these things didn't have much to do with her. After listening to them, she cupped her fist and bid farewell.
Core disciples like Hua Xiangrong all had their own mountains and a few palaces as their training grounds.
After taking the three sacred weapons, Hua Xiangrong still had to prepare for the trip to the Eastern Empire, such as selecting the disciples who would accompany her. Therefore, she didn't delay too much. Instead, she immediately used the escape technique and returned to her own training ground.
From afar, she saw a female cultivator standing at the entrance of the training ground, motionless. Her figure was graceful and exquisite. Although she was wrapped in the loose core disciple robe, it still couldn't hide her graceful figure.
Moreover, her facial features were delicate and pretty. Her beautiful face, without any makeup, was as clear and lustrous as ice jade. Her pair of clear and beautiful eyes were as bright as gems. Her simple hair bun was inserted with a jasper hairpin, and her neck was slender and snowy.
"It's Huang Linger! Why did you come to my training ground! "
Although Hua Xiangrong didn't have a deep relationship with Huang Linger, Huang Linger was too beautiful and had a good reputation. She naturally knew her.
Hua Xiangrong descended and walked to Huang Linger who was less than a hundred meters away. Huang Linger hadn't reacted yet.
Her pair of beautiful eyes looked at a point in the distant void. She was motionless like a white jade statue.
"Cough cough. I didn't know that Fairy Ling 'er would come to my humble home. Please excuse me for not welcoming you! "
Hua Xiangrong coughed lightly and wanted to laugh.
Huang Linger had a kind of infatuation. She was pure and natural and was very cute.
It was like a deer in the forest, harmless to humans and animals. It could even be said that it lacked the vigilance that a cultivator should have.
If Lian Huahun had not protected her well, she would have died many times over.
She was kind to others, did not fight or snatch, and was indifferent to others. She was weak and pitiful, making others unable to help but feel a desire to protect her.
Even though they were both women, Hua Xiangrong could not bring herself to hate her.
"Aiya!"
Huang Linger was so scared that her whole body quivered and she came back to her senses.
Seeing clearly that it was Hua Xiangrong, Huang Linger took light steps forward, curtsied, and respectfully said, "Junior Martial Sister Huang Linger greets Senior Martial Sister Hua! I hope that Senior Sister will forgive me for my impoliteness for visiting so suddenly! "
She was beautiful to begin with, and the higher her cultivation, the stronger the natural aura on her body. Moreover, she often accompanied Saintess Lian Huahun by her side. After being carefully trained by Lian Huahun, her every move was graceful, beautiful, and natural. She was simply like a rare treasure.
"Ling 'er, you don't have to be so formal. We are all disciples of the Luoying Sect. We are of the same breath and branch, and we support each other as close as brothers. "
Hua Xiangrong smiled and asked, "Why are you looking for me?"
With a burst of intoxicating fragrance, Huang Linger walked to Hua Xiangrong, reached out her slender hand, and grabbed Hua Xiangrong's sleeve, which was as white as translucent mutton fat jade.
She raised her pretty face slightly, and her clear eyes were full of sadness and expectation. She asked in a charming voice, "Senior Martial Sister Hua, your status in the sect is far higher than mine. I want to ask you for a favor … Can you help me read the image of Saint Siqing's brand? "
The battle between Jiang Tian and the Demonic Dragon in the Abyss was famous on the continent and shocked the world.
Many Sect Masters of Holy Clans held him in high esteem, saying that he was "the first person below the Saint of Void Return" and "unparalleled fighting power, with the strength of a Saint of Void Return". They were not stingy with their praise.
However, the specific battle image was classified as top-secret information by each sect. Without a certain status and identity, one was not qualified to read it at all.
"Junior Martial Sister, do you want to see this person's Cultivation Method and fighting style?"
Hua Xiangrong smiled slightly.
Huang Linger nodded.
Hua Xiangrong said, "That's right. This person's fighting power is indeed extraordinary. His physical body is strong, and his magic power is unpredictable. Watching his battle image is of great benefit to our cultivation and the improvement of our fighting awareness! "
Although she did not like Jiang Tian's overbearing style, she had to admit that Jiang Tian's strength was indeed terrible.
She could not help sighing with emotion.
"Master is right. All creatures are equal. Even a muddy pond can turn into a dragon's pond, and a carp can leap over the dragon's gate. Who would have thought that he, a rogue cultivator from the Black Sun Star Region, has a foundation, talent, Cultivation Method, and fighting power that are far superior to us, the natives of the continent? "
"Ah? He, Sage Siqing, is he from the Black Sun Star Region? "
The speaker did not mean it, but the listener took it seriously. Huang Linger trembled as if she had been struck by lightning. She grabbed Hua Xiangrong's sleeves tightly to prevent herself from falling to the ground.
"Junior Martial Sister Ling 'er, what's wrong with you?"
Hua Xiangrong looked over in surprise.
Huang Ling'er's face was filled with sorrow and despair. Two streams of tears rolled down her snow-white cheeks. With a swoosh, they dripped onto the jade-like enamel floor, sparkling and translucent like morning dew.
"It's not him. It's not him after all …"
Huang Linger murmured in her heart. Her mind was in a mess.
Since that day when she was patrolling the territory of Mars, she was taken away from the solar system by her master, who had traveled the universe. After arriving in the Saint Origin World, she had been missing her hometown, her family, friends, and … Jiang Tian all the time.
Those grasses and trees, the streets of the city, the magnificent mountains and rivers, and the more profound things behind the mountains and rivers were hundreds of millions of light years away from her. They seemed to be separated by a vast galaxy of light years that could never be crossed.
On the Saint Origin World, the Spiritual Qi was more abundant, like a waterfall. The Dharma was more condensed, and the Great Way was more tenacious. It could even be said that this land was more vast and magnificent.
However, in Huang Linger's mind, she was like a creature that had lost the traction of the earth and gravity, floating in the universe.
A creature that was as small as a speck of dust.
In the past few years, she begged Lian Huahun again and again to let her go.
She cried, knelt, and even tried to commit suicide by exploding her Yuan Ying.
In the past few years, she was always worried about what would happen to the Earth under the invasion of the Big Dipper Demon Clan, and whether the human race on Earth would be extinct. She also did not know the result of Jiang Tian's expedition to the Immortal Ruins, or whether he would die in that strange world.
In the Luoying Sect, she seemed to be free, but in fact, she was like a prisoner, living a life worse than death.
"Live, you must live! No matter how difficult it is, you must live! "
"As long as there's a glimmer of hope that Jiang Tian is still alive in this world, I can't die!"
She kept telling herself and encouraging herself. Since Jiang Tian was an immortal cultivator, he would definitely reach the Central Galaxy one day. According to her calculations, the Saint Origin World was also the path that Jiang Tian had to take to reach the Central Galaxy.
She had to wait for him!
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