3146: C3146 Not My Little Spirit

C3146 Not My Little Spirit

All of Long Yan's attention was focused on Long Ling, while Jin Xuanmeng was also shocked by the scene, causing Jin Rong to open her mouth wide.

"T-this is that Miss Long Ling. She's truly as beautiful as a fairy. It's really hard to imagine that there would be such a stunningly beautiful woman in the world. Not only is the man crazy upon seeing her, even the woman couldn't help but take a few more glances at her face."

"Sis …" Jin Rong grabbed Jin Xuanmeng's arm.

Jin Xuanmeng nodded slightly, her face could be said to be exceptionally beautiful as well. However, her entire temperament was of a feminine nature, and this Miss Long Ling in front of her had the aura of an immortal spirit, which undoubtedly gave her a lot of attention.

In this world, there was no way that there could be a woman with an immortal aura. Her noble aura was truly fascinating.

All of the martial artists present were stunned. They even gave out incomparably praises, as this pair of perfect couple had become the object of envy for everyone. All of these years, it was because of their existence that they added a lot of glory to the Heaven's Path Sword Sect.

Long Yan was equally outstanding. Even at this moment, because of the appearance of Wang Long and Long Ling, he was unable to hide his brilliance in the slightest. The temperament that the handsome man who was also a phoenix amongst men emitted was definitely compatible with this Miss Long Ling.

Long Ling descended slowly just like that. She had an Anaduo's figure, a small and delicate waist, and a slim and graceful figure. Her appearance was mysterious and unpredictable. Her gauze fluttered in the air, her movements were light and graceful.

"This, this is Miss Long Ling?" To be shocked like this for the sake of the people of this world, to be able to meet this peerlessly talented fairy in this lifetime, you must die for nothing. What a pity. "

"Naturally purple in color, it takes up all the flow of the world. It's a beautiful woman, as if it were a painting. She has a beautiful woman, beautiful enough to topple nations. The flowers instantly lost their luster."

Like the most elegant scenery in the world of mortals, she was so flawlessly beautiful. She was so beautiful that even the world seemed to be on fire, causing the heaven and earth to lose its color and the world to lose its color.

Her skin was clear and ethereal, and her beauty was like that of a fairy. Under the golden sunlight, her gauzy white clothes seemed to be shrouded in a golden mist, and her entire body seemed to be shrouded in a layer of golden light. She was an otherworldly person, except for her long hair that was like a waterfall hanging down her shoulders.

Beautiful, clean, and cold. She looked like she was from the mortal world, but when she smiled, she looked back, and her every action was filled with the aura of a fairy. It was mesmerizing.

However, her eyes were as cold as ice, and her skin was as white as snow. However, there was not a single trace of blood on her face, making her look like a snowflake.

Long Yan felt his heart ache. Was she really so cold?

She did not know that she was currently conversing with Wang Long with a pair of eyes. Her voice was soft and melodious, but there did not seem to be any warmth in her tone. Instead, it carried an imposing aura that was difficult to defy.

Her steps were light as she descended. Her body seemed to have brushed past the surface of the water as she floated in the air. She seemed fragile and delicate, but was actually extremely cold.

It was hard to tell if she was happy or angry, or worried or happy. She had a silent expression on her face, as if she couldn't guess what her intentions were.

Long Yan was completely dumbstruck. When the Dragon Spirit had appeared in the past, it had been most likely with that kind of expression, but then there had been an additional trace of gentleness, and an additional trace of warmth.

He had even forgotten everything that Lin Lan had told him about Long Ling's appearance and aura. The only thing that had changed was her ice-cold aura and the hint of killing intent that was hidden in her eyes.

The appearance of the Dragon Spirit attracted praise from several tens of thousands of people. Similarly, the handsome and outstanding man by her side also elicited countless sighs of admiration. It was Wang Long.

This man, Wang Long, had actually appeared multiple times in Long Yan's mind. In fact, the image of this opponent that was outlined in his mind was almost the same as the one he had actually seen. His height, appearance, handsome appearance, temperament, and the degree of intimacy he had with Long Ling.

A handsome face, with a smile that was not a smile, was suddenly imprinted into his line of sight. He was tall and slender, with a sharpened face, a high nose bridge, thin yet pursed lips, and a pair of black eyes that flashed with a devilish green light.

That pair of eyes shot out stars, emitting a might that could not be matched by tens of thousands of men. In the instant that he communicated with the dragon spirit, his voice was so imposing and majestic that it released an aura that was thousands of feet high.

At the same time, within the cold aura, there was a trace of an elegant man who entered the painting. That kind of brilliant and beautiful aura spread from his face to the tens of thousands of people below. He did not smile, but gave off a gentle feeling.

He was extremely handsome, with features as distinct as sculptures. He was horned and exceptionally handsome. On the outside, he looked a bit dissolute, but his eyes revealed a bright light. No one dared to look down on him.

His long hair was tied up and his expression was full of emotion, causing people to fall into his trap. His expression was relaxed and his face was filled with a righteous aura as he revealed a smile. He actually put his arm around Long Ling's waist, causing the crowd to feel dazzled.

The two of them were simply like deities descending from the sky. They were magnificent yet graceful. They were one with the world; this was what they were.

The noise lasted for a long time, as though everyone had turned back to normal. Many of them compared Wang Long to Long Yan, and now everyone could finally see the real person.

Wang Long had been famous for a long time. He had always been the strongest person within the young geniuses in the Holy Dynasty Continent.

Just by looking at himself, he could see that the two of them looked extremely similar to Long Yan. Be it their temperament or their aura, they belonged to the category of people blessed by the heavens, as they had experienced many hardships in order to obtain this kind of strength.0

They were also people who were unwilling to surrender. They had resolute natures, and in their bones, there was pride that belonged to them. They moved like the stars, their eyes were like the ocean, and they could pretend to be people of the world.

His appearance, had indeed stunned Long Yan to the core. It seemed like in the bones of this Wang Long, he was completely different from his little brother. He had the same proud heart, and belonged to a person with the same personality as himself.

"Long Yan, are you alright?" Jin Xuanmeng grabbed Long Yan's arm and asked.

Long Yan shook his head: "Xuan Meng, when this Wang Long and Xiao Ling are together, they descend from the sky. It seems like, they are actually so compatible, and I seem to just be their stepping stone.

"No, no, you're overthinking it. Lady Long Ling hasn't discovered you yet. If she had, she would definitely have come to your side."

Long Yan shook his head: "This is not my Dragon Spirit, she is not. Although this woman has the same kind of beautiful and moving temperament as Long Ling, she has more killing intent, her eyes are filled with coldness, my Xiao Ling is not like this, my Xiao Ling is very familiar with my Qi, she knows me the best, but this woman, she does not seem to even feel my presence."

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