Chapter 2781
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Young Master Yun Xiao's admirers (1)
Cleansing Le Pavilion was called a pavilion, but it occupied one-third of the Northern Lands of Purple Cloud Realm.
Towering palaces, solemn temples, mountains surrounding the main building, and a rippling Lancang Lake in the south formed the graceful and beautiful scenery of Cleansing Le Pavilion.
And in the center of Cleansing Le Pavilion, there was a tower that reached into the clouds.
The tower enshrined the gods of Cleansing Le Pavilion and the Horton tribe for generations.
So, this tower was also called [God Praying Tower].
Within thousands of meters of the God Praying Tower, there were only flags embroidered with the emblem of Cleansing Le Pavilion fluttering in the wind, and two deacons of Cleansing Le Pavilion stood guard beside the flags. All the flags formed a formation, surrounding and protecting the [God Praying Tower], and no one could approach it at will.
A thousand meters east of the God Praying Tower was the center of Cleansing Le Pavilion.
This was the most beautiful building complex in the entire Cleansing Le Pavilion.
Pavilions, terraces, carved beams and painted pillars, every detail exuded luxury and exquisiteness.
But there was not the slightest bit of vulgarity, only an enviable feeling of floating in the air.
This was the supreme Saintess Temple of the entire Cleansing Le Pavilion.
The [Tinglan Waterside Pavilion] to the west of the Saintess Temple was like spring all year round.
Beside the waterside pavilion was a ten-thousand-year-old mysterious willow. When the breeze blew, willow catkins flew and floated around.
But these willow catkins not only did not hinder breathing, but when they landed on a cultivator, they would silently integrate into their body, cleansing the impurities in their meridians.
Under the waterside pavilion, the water from Lancang Lake was sparkling, as clear as a mirror, reflecting every stone and scenery, it was beautiful.
At this time in the waterside pavilion, a woman in a purple dress was leaning against the railing, looking down at a picture scroll in her hand, lost in thought.
Two strands of hair fell down, sticking to the side of her face, accentuating her skin as white as snow and her beautiful appearance.
"Saintess, why are you hiding here alone again? Let us look for you … "
Hearing the voice, the woman hurriedly closed the picture scroll in her hand and hid it in her sleeve. She forced herself to calm down and said, "What's the matter?"
The one who just spoke was a little girl who looked to be in her twenties.
She was wearing a pink dress and looked pretty and cute.
Hearing this, he looked at the woman's somewhat messy sleeves and giggled, "Saintess, don't hide it. Are you looking at Young Master Yun Xiao's painting again? "
The current Holy Maiden of Cleansing Joy Pavilion was called Bi Lan.
Ji was the surname of the Pavilion Master and Saintess of Cleansing Joy Pavilion. It could also be called the "royal surname" of the Horton Tribe.
The waves were the waves of the Lancang Lake.
To the people of the Horton Tribe, Lan Cang Lake and the Spirit Praying Tower were the two most mysterious, revered, and grateful sacred places in the tribe.
The Azure Billow Lake looked inconspicuous, but it contained a powerful spiritual vein. Most of the spirit plants growing on Lake Yilan Cang were flourishing and flourishing, and most of the cultivators growing on Lake Yilan Cang were progressing rapidly in their cultivation.
Those who suffered light injuries, as long as they jumped into the Lan Cang Lake, their injuries would rapidly recover.
Therefore, many people of the Horton tribe called Lancang Lake the "Mother" Lake.
Since the establishment of the Cleansing Joy Pavilion, Ban Lan was the first Saintess to be crowned with the name 'Lan'.
It was probably because she was also the only musician in thousands of years who could play the divine instrument of Cleansing Joy Pavilion, [Solitary Snow and Snow].
Hearing the servant girl Dong Ling's teasing, Ban Lan blushed and glared at her, "You, what nonsense are you talking about?"
"Hehe!" Dong Ling was not the least bit afraid and said with a smile, "Saintess, ever since you went out to train and were saved by Young Master Yun Xiao, you've been secretly looking at his painting scrolls ever since you came back. You've even asked us to inquire about him from time to time."
(End of this chapter)
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