Chapter 1502 Wanhua Island [3]

It wasn't until recently that Mu Qianyue had a clear view of the entire island, which was at least tens of kilometers in size!

The huge island stands on the blue and wide sea, which is as beautiful as a picture scroll.

Mu Qianyue and Nalan Jing moved, skimmed onto the island, and when they landed, they saw a group of slender and beautiful women approaching and surrounded them.

"Who are you, how dare you trespass on Wanhua Island!" A leading female disciple looked at the two uninvited guests vigilantly and sullenly.

And the girls standing behind the female disciple looked at Nalan Jing beside Mu Qianyue with amazed eyes, their eyes were fascinated, and they were deeply immersed in his incomparably beautiful and exquisite face. On, especially those purple eyes like glass, clear and charming...

They have never seen such a good-looking man...

There have never been men in Wanhua Island. They have lived in Wanhua Island since they were young. Some of them were brought into Wanhua Island from other places by the guardians and saintesses when they were young. Except for women, there are no men in the island.

Seeing such a beautiful man at this moment, everyone has long been infatuated.

Even the female senior sister's eyes fell on Nalan Jing's face, she was stunned, and then all of them blushed.

Oh, what a handsome man, prettier than women, prettier than the saints on the island...

Seeing these people staring at his face, Nalan Jing frowned in displeasure, but did not get angry.

After all, he just stared at him, didn't say anything, didn't do anything, he naturally didn't want to get angry at him, but the coldness on his face was very obvious.

A group of female disciples seemed to feel Nalan Jing's displeasure and anger, and they all came back to their senses. They didn't stare at him anymore, but only occasionally peeked at him.

"We're here to find the Holy Maiden of Beauty." Mu Qianyue said politely, cupping her hands.

"What's your relationship with Huarong?" the senior sister asked.

"My husband and I were once saved by the saint of Huarong, so I came here to thank you this time." Mu Qianyue said lightly, which was naturally just a rhetoric.

"You two, please go back. Huarong doesn't keep the gate rules, seduces men, and even brought her into Wanhua Island. She is no longer the saint of Wanhua Island." The senior sister said coldly.

Mu Qianyue's heart sank slightly, "Where is that Huarong now?"

"She and her adulterer will be burned alive later." Before the senior sister could speak, a woman behind her couldn't wait to speak, with contempt in her eyes.

"Burn alive?" Mu Qianyue's eyes changed slightly.

"That's right! The rule of my Wanhua Island is that once you join Wanhua Island, you will not be able to marry for life. Before that, she lost her body, suffered emotional injuries, ruined her face, crippled her dantian, and ruined her voice. Our island owner sees She was pitiful and rescued her. Unexpectedly, she would not change her nature and threw her heart on the man. The island owner was furious and arrested her and her adulterer. He decided to use the real fire of Samadhi at noon Burn the two of them alive!" The senior sister took the words.

Mu Qianyue's eyes suddenly burst out with a piercing coldness, and Nalan Jing's purple eyes also contained a terrifying murderous aura.

"You two, please go back! Without the permission of the island owner, men are not allowed to set foot in the holy land of my Wanhua Island! I will let you go today!" The senior sister took a deep look at Nalan Jing, and was about to lead everyone go back.

Mu Qianyue moved and stood in front of them, "Where are Huarong and the others now? Take me there!"

Seeing this, the senior sister was furious, "I kindly let the two of you go, don't know what's good or bad!"

Mu Qianyue reached out and grabbed her wrist, her eyes were as cold as ice, "Take us there, otherwise, die!"

As the word 'death' fell, and her wrist was exerted force, the senior sister immediately let out a painful howl. Obviously, under Mu Qian's force, the bones on her wrist had been crushed, and the pain made her face turn pale and sweat profusely.

She looked furious, but she had no ability to resist at all. Seeing this, the other female disciples reacted one after another. They drew out their swords and wanted to slash at Mu Qianyue. A burst of energy radiated from Nalan Jing's body, They all flew out, and fell to the ground one by one in a state of embarrassment, spitting out blood. Obviously, they were seriously injured under Nalan Jing's momentum, and they haven't made a move yet...

This scene made the senior sister's eyes widen in disbelief, her eyes showed fear, and she nodded, "Let me go, I'll take you there."

Mu Qianyue let go of her hand, forgive her for not daring to play tricks.

Mu Qianyue and Nalan Jing followed behind her.

Piece by piece of peach forest, the dark fragrance floats, the breeze blows, and the petals fall like rain, fluttering.

For this beautiful scenery, Mu Qianyue is not in the mood to watch it.

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"Huarong, you are really shameless. You actually brought a man to Wanhua Island. You are in vain for being so kind to you!" Huayun looked at Jin Yilan who was tied to the stone pillar with cold eyes, with a bloodthirsty hook on the corner of her mouth. She sneered and stared at her resentfully. If it wasn't for her, how could Ying'er die?

Her poor daughter was almost insulted by Yao Ning's beastly father!

Every time she thinks about this, her heart aches unceasingly, full of hatred and anger, she never thinks that it is her own problem, she just wants to put all the hatred and anger on Jin Yilan!

Thousands of disciples gathered around the altar, all women, all in pink clothes, with fat and thin swallow rings, as beautiful as angels.

There are two people tied to the two columns in the middle of the altar, a man and a woman, they are Mu Yan and Jin Yilan.

"Mu Yan is my husband, and I am married to him by an upright and honest matchmaker. Why do you say that shamelessly? But you and Yao Ning of the Yaowangzong seem to be a little unclear!" Jin Yilan snorted coldly.

Even facing the danger of being burned to death, Jin Yilan still showed no trace of fear on her beautiful face.

Hearing Jin Yilan's words, Hua Yun couldn't help but turn pale, panic flashed in her eyes quickly, and she glanced at the island owner standing under the altar, seeing that her expression didn't change, she felt relieved tone.

Huayun's expression was ferocious, and she stepped forward and slapped Jin Yilan hard on the face, "Bitch, it's fine if you seduce a man by yourself, but you still want to slander me? Did you fall for it?"

Seeing Jin Yilan being beaten, looking at the bright red finger prints on her snow-white cheeks, Mu Yan's eyes were tearing apart, angry and angry, but there was nothing he could do, "Hua Yun, you shameless woman, you have the ability to attack me! Come!"

"What a dead duck!" Hua Yun's eyes turned cold, and she punched Mu Yan in the abdomen, causing his face to turn livid and contorted due to the pain.

"Husband!" Jin Yilan cried.