Chapter 138 Three Beauties in the Eastern Wasteland

Chapter 138 Three Beauties in the Eastern Wasteland

"This is the feud between my Xuan country and Ji Chen. Does the Liang family want to intervene?"

A cold snort was heard, and several figures slowly walked towards Jingxuan from behind.

The leader was wearing a python robe and had an extraordinary demeanor. He was none other than Su Nancheng, the Holy Son of Xuan Kingdom.

In terms of size, although the Liang family is a holy clan from ancient times, the Holy Dynasty is not much worse than such a family.

After all, there was a saint among the ancestors of Xuan Kingdom, who left behind many extraordinary heritages and dared to challenge an ancient holy clan.

In addition, Su Nancheng is the Holy Son of Xuan Kingdom and the future Holy Emperor. In terms of power and influence, he is much stronger than Liang Shengyun.

"I don't care about your grudges. Brother Ji is my friend. If you want to touch him today, you have to ask me first."

Seeing Su Nancheng appear, Liang Shengyun just frowned slightly, then snorted coldly.

"You are just a playboy. Do you really think that the Liang family will become the enemy of our Holy Dynasty just for you?" Su Nancheng sneered.

If Liang Shengyun was the young master of the Liang family, he might not dare to underestimate him, but the other party was just a playboy.

"The Holy Son of Xuan Nation is so arrogant. If anything happens to my grandson today, I promise that your Holy Dynasty will never have peace again."

At this moment, a cold snort sounded again, and Liang Hong, the great elder from the Liang family, also appeared.

As a powerful being in the realm of Zhan Dao and the great elder of the Liang family, he is a well-known figure in the Eastern Wilderness. Even Su Nancheng dare not underestimate such a person.

Seeing Liang Hong appear, Su Nancheng couldn't help but show a hint of fear in his eyes.

However, since he was the future Holy Emperor, he naturally could not show weakness. Instead, he said in a cold voice, "Today's incident is only targeting Ji Chen. It has nothing to do with the Liang family. Please don't meddle in other people's business."

"Today, I am going to meddle in other people's business. What can you do about it?" Liang Hong said disdainfully.

Although Su Nancheng is the holy son of Xuan Kingdom and has extraordinary talent, he will definitely become the king of Donghuang in the future, and his achievements will not be inferior to his own.

But talent is just talent. Before he grows up, in Yu Lianghong's eyes, he is just a junior after all.

"With the seniority of Brother Liang Hong, it is not appropriate for him to embarrass our Saint Son like this, right?"

At this moment, an old man appeared behind Su Nancheng. He was dressed in linen clothes and was not noticeable at all. He looked like an ordinary old man in the mortal world.

However, everyone could feel an astonishing fluctuation from the old man in hemp clothes, and knew that this must be a great man in the same Zhan Dao realm as Liang Hong.

"Mr. Lu! One of the three great protectors of the Holy Dynasty!"

All around, many monks who were alarmed and came to watch were startled and recognized the identity of the old man in hemp clothes.

"So it's you, old guy. I didn't expect you're not dead yet." Liang Hong narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Mr. Lu.

It is said that the two had some grudges when they were young, which have continued to this day.

"You are still alive, how can I bear to die?" Old Lu smiled coldly.

"I've always wanted to settle the grudges with you over the past years." Liang Hong's eyes were full of coldness.

"I haven't fought for many years, but if you want to fight, I don't mind accompanying you."

As they spoke, the terrifying aura of a powerful being in the Zhan Dao realm poured out from the two of them, causing many people around them to breathe heavily.

"Please calm down, seniors."

And at this critical moment, a faint voice came from outside the crowd.

When everyone looked over, they saw a young woman in a pink dress walking slowly towards them.

She wore a silver crown on her head and a red veil on her eyebrows. She looked like a Valkyrie or a fairy in the Moon Palace, ethereal and untainted by the mundane world, and came into the crowd.

Zhou Zhiqian.

The Holy Maiden of Kunlun practices the way of cutting off all emotions and desires. She is an unrivalled genius of the younger generation and a stunning beauty known as one of the three great beauties of the Eastern Wilderness.

"I've seen the saint."

Zhou Zhiqian's appearance made everyone present dare not be negligent and they all bowed in respect.

Ancient Kunlun is an imperial force with unfathomable background. Zhou Zhiqian in front of them is the future master of Kunlun. Many people speculate that she may be the person with the greatest hope of entering the holy realm in Eastern Wilderness in thousands of years.

This is an absolute young king, the Holy Maiden of Kunlun. It is said that she has now reached the threshold of the Zhan Dao realm, and her cultivation is comparable to that of the older generation!

"During the Dao Conference, please do not start a war."

Zhou Zhiqian smiled, so beautiful and moving, as if she did not belong to this world.

"This is the Holy Maiden of Kunlun!"

"She is even more stunning than I imagined. She is indeed one of the three most beautiful women in the East Desert!"

"It's a pity that after practicing the way of cutting off emotions and desires..."

Many people were talking about it all around. To the world, this fairy from the mortal world who was untainted by the mundane world was rarely seen and it was impossible to see her at all.

Countless young talents from all over the Eastern Wilderness came to this conference. In fact, at least half of them came here just to witness the peerless grace of the Holy Maiden of Kunlun.

At this point, the Holy Maiden of Kunlun has already come forward. Both the Holy Dynasty and the Liang Family know when to advance and when to retreat. It would be bad to continue to entangle in this issue. Su Nancheng took a step forward and clasped his fists slightly.

"I am Su Nancheng, the Holy Son of Xuan Nation. I was fortunate enough to have met the Holy Lady once in Zixiao Palace. After not seeing her for several years, the Holy Lady is even more charming than before."

Three years ago, the Saint of Zixiao Palace invited many young talents from Donghuang to attend. On that occasion, Su Nancheng met Zhou Zhiqian at the party and had a chance encounter with her.

"The Holy Son of Xuan Nation?"

However, after hearing his words, the Holy Maiden of Kunlun was stunned. She looked over and remained silent for a long time.

Obviously, her reaction seemed to have explained something: she had no impression of Su Nancheng at all.

This couldn't help but make Su Nancheng feel embarrassed.

Everyone around was also surprised.

In any case, as the Holy Son of Xuan Country, Su Nancheng also has a good reputation among the younger generation in Donghuang. What's more, he once met the Holy Maiden of Kunlun. But at this moment, the other party did not remember him at all, which is really difficult to evaluate.

"It is said that after practicing the way of cutting off emotions and desires, the Holy Maiden of Kunlun often forgets many things and only remembers some important things." Someone spoke up.

That is true, but even an identity like the Holy Son of Xuan Country cannot make the other party remember him. Among the younger generation of Eastern Wilderness, I am afraid there are not many people worthy of the Holy Lady of Kunlun to take seriously, right?

While everyone was thinking this, the beautiful eyes of the Kunlun Saint turned and looked at Ji Chen, then a faint smile appeared on her face, "Mr. Ji has come to my Kunlun, I thought you would forget our appointment."

Ji Chen clasped his fists slightly, "The Saint is joking."