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Chapter 239 Murong Yanran

Chapter 239 Murong Yanran

thought here.

God thought a move.

Hands.

A jade flute appeared.

The other true disciples were puzzled when they saw the jade flute in Su Ling's hand.

Jade flute.

Jade fan.

Generally, it is the standard configuration of the secular second generation ancestors.

Of course, there are also strong people who use it.

Is His Royal Highness Son pretending?

but.

I dare not think so.

Because His Royal Highness the Son doesn't need to dress at all.

The sky is full of geniuses.

Infuriatingly running.

Immediately.

The jade flute was horizontal, and the sound of the flute sounded slowly.

That flute.

Ethereal and long, extremely beautiful.

a time.

All birds in the sky are facing the phoenix.

The holy will of heaven volleys in the sky.

Colorful clouds fluttered.

All creatures are dancing to the sound of the flute.

flute.

When it reached the ears of countless humans and strong men in Lingyun City, all humans and creatures couldn't help being shocked.

Can't help but.

All look to the sky.

I see.

There are twelve men and four women in the air.

The young man at the head.

She was dressed in a black gold-edged shirt, slim and elegant.

whole person.

Fengshen is handsome.

Peerless dust.

Unparalleled beauty.

Like a banished fairy.

That handsomeness disregards gender and makes people tremble.

Jade flute.

horizontally.

The low voice came from there.

this moment.

Everyone is fascinated.

Everyone was amazed.

How could there be such a perfect person in this world.

now.

Su Ling's Heavenly Dao Eucharist unfolded.

The temperament is perfect.

The face value is perfect.

Amidst the long flute sound, a group of people headed towards the center of Lingyun City.

wherever.

The sound of the flute spread for hundreds of miles.

within a hundred miles.

Everyone who heard the sound of the flute was intoxicated.

excellent.

perfect.

This is everyone's impression.

In Tianyang Palace.

At this moment, the geniuses of Thunder Sword Pavilion and Tianyang Sect are gathering.

At this time.

Tianyin came.

Let all Tianjiao shocked intoxicated.

sit first.

She is the daughter of the suzerain of Tianyang Sect, and also the first saint of Tianyang Sect—Murong Yanran.

There is another title.

The first goddess of Tianyang Sect.

With Tianxin, the number one saintess of Thunder Sword Pavilion.

The Nine Saintesses of the Holy Heaven Temple are young.

And known as the peerless three goddesses.

With a radius of countless billions of miles, she is astonishing in the world, and her talent and appearance are unparalleled.

Hear the flute.

Can't help but look towards the sky.

Not just her.

others.

He also looked towards the place where the flute sounded.

"What a peerless person."

"What a wonderful sound."

"Is he the peerless evil Nine Sons of the Holy Heaven Palace?"

Murong Yanran.

Looking at the handsome young man in the sky.

My heart couldn't help but tremble.

eyes.

Can't help but be crazy.

although.

The Holy Heaven Palace is hundreds of millions of miles away from the Tianyang Sect. Su Ling's reputation is only in the Holy Heaven Palace. At most, he can kill both Yin and Yang evil spirits. Not many people know about it, and it is impossible to spread it to the Lingyun City.

but.

these messages.

Naturally, they couldn't escape the super sect and family.

As the first saint of Tianyang Sect.

He naturally knew about Su Ling.

only.

She didn't expect it.

The Nine Holy Sons of the peerless monster.

Not only talented monsters.

And he is extremely talented.

The appearance is even more handsome.

Like a banished fairy.

Absolutely beautiful.

Even countless women are jealous.

"Holy Heaven Palace, Su Ling."

End of a song.

Su Ling's jade flute was put away.

Hands.

A jade fan appeared.

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, he said lightly.

The figure flashed.

Then it fell towards Tianyang Palace.

Appeared in the Temple of Storms.

Here.

The palace of Murong Yanran, the first saint of Tianyang Sect.

"Your Excellency Su Ling."

"It's really talented."

Murong Yanran's beautiful and delicate face.

with a smile.

speak up.

Everyone.

Get up and greet.

"Miss Murong is unparalleled in talent and appearance."

Su Ling smiled.

Walk towards Murong Yanran.

Simultaneously.

Greet the saintess of Thunder Sword Pavilion.

other people.

Naturally, the true disciples of Shengtian Temple greeted him.

in his eyes.

Maybe only Murong Yanran and Tianxin.

because.

They are saintesses with the same identity as him.

(End of this chapter)