Chapter 625 Dissatisfaction!
So he smiled, "Yes, you are?"
"My name is Murong Xinnuo, I forgot to introduce myself, I'm sorry..." Murong Xinnuo apologized repeatedly.
After Jimo Ya returned to the holy courtyard, he had no intention of seeing her. At the banquet last night, she met him once from a distance. Seeing his alienated attitude, she didn't dare to rush forward to say hello.
Same today.
Now that Huan Qingyan can pay attention to her, Murong Xinnuo already has a flattered expression.
She originally thought that a girl like Huan Qingyan, who could be favored by Gong Ziya, might be a bit domineering, but she didn't expect to be so amiable.
"If you don't mind, just sit here with me." Huan Qingyan was even more shocked when she saw the girl's face being so flattered and about to cry with joy, the girl's expression was so rich.
Life is like a play, it all depends on acting skills, where is she playing?
Murong Xinnuo sat down happily. "Thank you, Miss Fantasia."
The two of them both wanted to make friends with each other, and when they chatted, there was a tendency that the guest of honor was very happy.
Coupled with the frequent glances from Jimo Ya in the upper seat area, the two girls chatted happily.
From Huan Qingyan's point of view, Jimo Ya disapproved of her getting too close to this cousin.
He himself didn't want to tell her about his harem group, why wouldn't she find someone to inquire about it? She just wanted to gossip.
From Murong Xinnuo's point of view, being able to be with Miss Huan gave Jimo Ya a few more glances, and she was already so happy that she didn't know where to go.
After a while, the two became acquainted a lot.
"Miss Murong, this holy maiden ceremony looks so complicated, what is it doing?"
"It's nothing complicated. One is to worship the heaven and the earth, the second is to worship the ancestors of the human race, the third is to worship her master, the fourth is to worship her family, the sixth is to bathe in the holy light, and the seventh is to recite the holy maiden. German..."
Huan Qingyan wanted to sleep when she heard it, "It's so complicated!"
"It's not complicated, it'll be over soon, and I'm already memorizing the chapter on virtue of the saint." Murong Xinnuo smiled softly, the beauty mole on her forehead made her shy.
Sure enough, Baili Zixi, who was brilliantly embroidered, was holding a book in her hand, but she didn't read it. She was posing as a talented woman, reciting words that looked like scriptures.
Everyone couldn't understand it, but it didn't hinder their passion in the slightest.
At this moment, a questioning voice suddenly sounded from the crowd.
"May I ask Miss Baili, how can you be qualified for the position of saintess that our human race has not bestowed for a hundred years?"
With a "swipe", everyone's eyes turned to where the voice was.
Even Huan Qingyan looked at it with great interest, is this someone who messed up the scene?
The person who spoke was an inconspicuous woman, dressed in ordinary clothes, with a fierce aura, upon closer inspection, she was also a mysterious spirit master.
I can't tell the exact age, because once the cultivation level reaches the level of a true spiritual master, the appearance basically changes very little, even if it remains the same for decades, it is not surprising at all.
Baili Zixi stopped reciting the chapter on virtue of the saint, and gracefully shifted her gaze to the provocative girl, "Zixi dare not claim to have any virtue or ability, but Zixi will go forward bravely for the sake of the human race."
These words were exquisite and decent, and the semi-saints and Wang spiritual masters in the stands nodded slightly.
The provocative woman below suddenly made a vertical leap and flew straight up to the altar!
"I'm just a little-known casual cultivator named Chai Yunzhu. I was lucky enough to become a mystic spirit master. I think I'm fair. I came from thousands of miles today to formally challenge you. If you can't beat me, you holy man!" Girl, hum, we don't accept it!"