Chapter 277 The Change of Fairy Yaoguang's Thoughts

The woman's face is stunning and her skin is as beautiful as snow.

Her beautiful long black hair is spread over her shoulders, flowing like a waterfall, and her delicate facial features are like a goddess from the Nine Heavens descending into the world. Her infinite charm exudes, attracting the attention of everyone around her, both men and women.

The young man in black who was talking to her at this time had sharp eyebrows and starry eyes. He was extremely handsome and tall. He wore a dark gown that wrapped his slim and slim body, and his waist was straight.

There is an awe-inspiring and heroic aura about him, like a sharp sword unsheathed, sharp and sharp, and like an ancient pond that is still, restrained and deep.

His eyes are as warm as jade, his temperament is calm and elegant, and there is a slight smile at the corner of his mouth, giving people a feeling of spring breeze, and his whole person is filled with the flavor of sunshine.

Just by looking at this skin, one can tell that the young man in black must be a handsome young man with extraordinary bearing.

"Fairy Mu, there is an evil aura hanging between your brows, and you seem to be depressed. If you don't resolve it, I'm afraid it will affect your future practice..."

The eyes of the young man in black rested on the woman in the white dress opposite. His eyes were impartial, not obtrusive, and without any distracting thoughts. They were as pure and clear as crystal, without any blasphemy.

The voice is soft and the tone is also very sincere, full of concern, which makes people feel good about him.

The woman in the white dress was Mu Qingzi, the Holy Lord of the Lighting Holy Land. After hearing the words of the young man in black, she couldn't help but frown slightly.

A look of worry flashed in his eyes: "Thank you, Master, for reminding me."

In the past few days, she had indeed been worried about the matter of Shaking Light Holy Land. She was so worried that she could not sleep at night.

Whenever it is quiet at night, I can't help but think of the dead Yaoguang Saint ancestor and the female disciples of the Yaoguang Holy Land who were kidnapped by the Great Qin.

Especially Yaoguang Saint Shen Yaoxi, the disciple she trained with her own hands, is now suffering from pain and torture that she cannot imagine.

But now she can only sit here and wait for the opportunity, unable to help.

How could this make her not feel guilty? How can you not be sad?

Mu Qingzi really wanted to leave here and go to Daqin to rescue Shen Yaoxi.

But if something happens to her, then the entire Shaking Light Holy Land will lose its support and may collapse immediately.

Therefore, she could only continue to wait for the time being.

Mu Qingzi sighed secretly in her heart, and at the same time she hated the Emperor of Qin extremely!

This Emperor of Qin is really hateful, he dares to imprison the disciples of Yaoguang Holy Land!

She will never let that guy go!

Mu Qingzi bit her silver teeth secretly, a cold light flashed in her eyes, and murderous aura surged on her pretty face.

"Fairy Mu, I'm not being alarmist, but your state is really unsustainable, otherwise it may cause the devil to enter your body, and you may become possessed!"

"When the time comes, no matter how strong you are, you will not be able to withstand the erosion of the demon!"

The young man in black frowned and said with a solemn look on his face, obviously what he said was not false.

"Well, thank you young master for your advice. Qingzi will take it to heart."

Mu Qingzi came back to her senses, suppressed the murderous intent in her eyes, nodded towards the young man in black, and showed a beautiful smile, like a snow lotus blooming on the top of an iceberg, cold and aloof.

Everyone's eyes lit up and they were amazed.

At the same time, they were extremely envious of the young man in black who was talking to Mu Qingzi. They were truly lucky to be able to talk to such a peerless woman like Mu Qingzi.

They also wanted to go, but they didn't have the courage of the young man in black.

You must know that Mu Qingzi is known as the number one fairy in the Apocalypse Domain, and her personality is extremely cold and aloof. Ordinary people cannot approach her at all, let alone talk to her.

Even monks like them, whose status is extraordinary, find it difficult to get close to him, and it is even difficult for them to even speak to him.

But now, the young man in black couldn't help but chat with Mu Qingzi, and even made the beautiful women smile. How could he not make them envious and jealous?

However, the young man in black didn't seem to care about the envious and jealous eyes of these people at all, and he still smiled and was generous.

"Who is this young man? Which sect does he belong to? Why have I never seen him before?"

Everyone was whispering and discussing endlessly, full of doubts about the young man in black.

"I don't know him. He must not be a genius disciple under the major holy masters. Otherwise, I must have heard of him, but I have never seen him."

"Looking at how he is dressed, he is quite low-key. He may be a disciple of some hidden sect."

"Hmph! Even a disciple of a hidden sect cannot be worthy of Fairy Mu!"

"That's right! Fairy Mu is a talented woman who has attracted much attention in the Apocalypse Territory. How can an unknown person like him be able to reach such a high level?"

Everyone was talking and looking at the young man in black with hostility.

Fairy Mu, the number one fairy in the Apocalypse Territory, has an appearance that will captivate the entire country. She has a graceful and graceful figure, and her whole body exudes a cold and ethereal fairy charm.

And there is no doubt about her strength. She has reached the third level of Saint Realm in less than a hundred years, and she can be called a monster.

Countless young heroes and powerful men from the sect fell under Mu Qingzi's pomegranate skirt. In their minds, Mu Qingzi was a fairy and an existence that could not be desecrated.

It's a pity that Mu Qingzi remained indifferent and didn't even bother to pay attention.

This also made many monks who admired Mu Qingzi feel sad.

But at this moment, they saw a strange young man in black chatting happily with Fairy Mu, which made them feel very uncomfortable.

"Since Fairy Mu knows what's going on, I won't say much, but I hope Fairy still takes care of her health. As the saying goes, it's never too late for a gentleman to take revenge."

The black-clothed young man smiled and said softly.

After hearing this, Mu Qingzi's delicate body trembled slightly, a strange light flashed in her beautiful eyes, and a little more gratitude appeared on her pretty face.

For some reason, she, who always hated men, felt an inexplicable sense of security when she saw the other party, as if she saw a long-lost friend.

A strange ripple appeared in her heart, making her heart ripple slightly.

She looked at the other party with her beautiful eyes and opened her red lips: "I have been chatting with the young master for so long, but I still don't know his name and who his master is?"

Speaking of this, Mu Qingzi's pretty face flushed slightly, and she was a little embarrassed.

She had been chatting with the other party for a while, but she had not asked the other party's name and identity yet.

First, she was not interested. She was sitting here peacefully. But the other party came over without hesitation and started talking directly. She was a little surprised.

No man had ever dared to be so proactive, so casual and wanton in front of her.

Second, she felt that there was no need to waste words. After all, there was not much intersection between two strangers. Why should she ask about his name and identity?

She was not so idle.

But now, the young man in black helped her get rid of the hostility in her body, which made her situation much better. She really wanted to ask the other party's name and origin.

And as the conversation went on, Mu Qingzi became more and more curious about who this person was.

She always felt that the young man in black in front of her had a special temperament, which made her trust him invisibly.

The young man in black smiled lightly and said softly: "I am just an unknown person. My name is not worth mentioning. Fairy Mu, don't mind it."

A hint of disappointment flashed in Mu Qingzi's beautiful eyes. She originally thought that the other party was a disciple of a major sect, or a core disciple of a top force.

But from the black-clothed youth's voice, it seems that he is not willing to reveal his identity.

Although she felt a little regretful, Mu Qingzi did not ask further. To her, the black-clothed youth was just a passerby.

Even if they met in the future, they would probably be just strangers.