Chapter 412: The Fairy Fair begins

Liang Yin was stunned in the same place, looking at the dust flying in the distance, his mind kept circling, Situ Ye just said that.
She... is his person.
Liang Yin clenched his fists tightly, bit his lip and lowered his head, feeling very complicated.
Her heartbeat speeded up inexplicably, she didn't dare to think about it any more, she was afraid she would let Nangong Lianxi down.
Two days later, Situ Ye and a group of people finally arrived at Tianji Mansion.
The Tianji Mansion is located in the center of the Profound Sky Continent, very close to the Jinling Emperor. The terrain is in a prosperous stage, and the people living around the Tianji Mansion are completely different from those built in the deep mountains and forests of the Xuan Tianzong.
Because tomorrow is the Fairy Gate Competition, almost all the disciples of the top ten fairies who came to compete today have already arrived.
There are many other forces that come to watch.
Although Tianji Mansion is very large, it cannot accommodate so many people. In order to let everyone live, the elders of Tianji Mansion have booked several inns in the inns around Tianji Mansion, so almost everyone participating in the competition has independent room.
Liang Yin and Situ Ye are no exception. .
night.
Hundreds of lights were on, and they were full of joy.
When the wind and snow fell, Liang Yin stood on the corridor on the second floor of the inn, looking up at the moon in the snowy night. A few senses of loneliness floated in my heart.
The wind-chilling wind kept blowing her cheeks, freezing and biting.
At this moment, a piece of fox fur suddenly appeared on Liang Yin's shoulders. She turned her head suddenly and saw Situ Ye standing behind her, putting on her fox fur.
"Big, big brother..." Liang Yin opened his mouth. He looked nervous and took a step back subconsciously.
Situ Ye watched Liang Yin's movements, his eyes darkened slightly, and he sighed lightly. He turned to look at the lights of Baijia in the distance, and said:
"You don't need to be nervous. I know you like Nangong Lianxi, I... won't interfere with your relationship."
When saying this sentence. Situ Ye turned his head and smiled at Liang Yin.
Although he was laughing, Liang Yin saw full of sadness in Situ Ye's eyes.
Her heart suddenly hurt, and she pursed her lips. Such sad Situ Ye made her want to cry inexplicably.
In her heart, Situ Ye should be cold, unintentional, indifferent and unfeeling.
Such a fragile Situ Ye made her feel very painful.
"Fool, I don't blame you."
Situ Ye tapped Liang Yin's forehead lightly and turned around:
"There will be a test tomorrow, so take a good rest."
The wind and snow were shaking, and the temperature in the corridor was extremely low.
Around the tip of his nose was the cold scent of rose from the fox fur.
Liang Yin looked at Situ Ye's leaving back, his eyes red.
Big brother, sorry, sorry...
She pinched the white fox fur, with red eyes, opened the door and entered the room.
At the moment she closed the door, a man in a purple robe walked out at the corner of the corridor.
Qianzi has delicate eyes, red lips and white teeth, and the cinnabar between his forehead is very eye-catching.
Ye Ziyi looked at Liang Yin's closed door. At this moment, his eyes became a little complicated.
Did Luo Liangyin really like the Nangong Lianxi at the first peak?
For Ye Ziyi, the person who has been pestering herself has finally pestered others, which should be a good thing.
But I don't know why he feels very upset inexplicably when he thinks that the figure that has been haunting him will never appear again.
He attributed all this to Liang Yin, always shaking in front of him, only to annoy him.
Damn Luo Liangyin, you really hate it!
Ye Ziyi glared bitterly at the closed door, turned around and strode away.
Soon, it was the next day.
The annual Fairy Gate Competition is very grand.
At this time, Tianji Mansion was extremely lively, and the huge ring was overcrowded, surrounded by people.
Those old monsters who had not been out of the mountain for a long time came out to watch.
Liang Yin followed Bai Jingyan and they sat down the stage, nervously watching the competition on the stage.
The competition is determined by drawing lots. The three competitions are divided into three days, and lots will be drawn before each written examination.
The cool tone is in the afternoon.
In the morning, Luo Zishi and Ye Wan were the first to compete.
The strength of the immortal disciple against the two of them is average.
So Luozishi won and Ye Wan lost.
In the afternoon, Situ Ye was the first to go up.
Liang Yin clearly knew that Situ Ye's cultivation base was so high that most people would not hurt her.
However, when Situ Ye praised the enchanted arena, she still couldn't help but grabbed her heart and looked nervously at the arena.
There is an enchantment barrier on the competition arena.
This enchantment barrier is an enchantment screen set up by the Nascent Soul veterans. Unless the battle is over, this barrier cannot disappear. If you force it, you will be backlashed.
Although it is said that it ends, but after a fight, it is inevitable that there will be injuries. As long as you don't die, it is not a foul.
Ye Ziyi, who was sitting beside Bai Jingyan, turned to look at Liang Yin who was nervously looking at the ring, frowning in displeasure.
Luo Liangyin's broken sleeve, is this worried about Situ Ye?
The thought of Liang Yin's gaze wouldn't just stop on her body, and Ye Ziyi became very irritable.
"Who is this person? How come he looks so good?"
"You don't even know him?! He is the most powerful disciple of Xuan Tianzong!"
"Are you talking about Situ Ye, the big disciple of Sect Master Xuantian who has a cultivation base quickly?"
"Yes! It's him!"
"My God! Sure enough, I'm not as famous as I saw it, Situ Ye looks so beautiful!"
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When people onlookers saw Situ Ye going up, there was a burst of discussion:
"It seems that Situ Ye is set to win this time!"
"That's not necessarily true. The prince of Emperor Jinling is the one who is fighting Situ Ye this time!"
"Jinling imperial capital? Are you talking about the richest Jinling imperial capital?"
"Not the Jinling imperial capital, but which Jinling imperial capital could be?"
"It seems that if Situ Ye wants to win this time, I am afraid it will be very difficult. After all, the princes of the Jinling Imperial Capital have been assisted by all kinds of medicines since childhood, and the cultivation base is scary!"
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The discussion around Liang Yin's eyes became more and more worried.
Not long after Situ Ye went up, a man in a beautiful suit walked out from the other side of the ring.
Men's looks are relatively ordinary, the kind that makes people unable to remember no matter how many times they look.
The man was wearing a golden garb, and his fingers were full of gem boxes with space rings. He looked like a landlord with rich wealth, for fear that others would not know that he was rich.
At this moment, in comparison with Situ Ye, he instantly became like an ugly duckling, with an illusion that made people feel terrible.
"What kind of Situ Ye are you? You are just a little boy! I thought it was so powerful."
The man drew the sword from his waist and looked at Situ Ye in the distance with a scornful smile.
Someone in the crowd recognized the man and couldn't help but be shocked:
"He... isn't he Ye Fenghai, the most powerful prince in the Jinling Emperor?! He has reached the catastrophe period!"
"What?! It's him?!"
"It seems that Situ Ye is set to lose this time!" 　　...