Bright Holy Land

The male Inner Disciple wore the haughty expression of a Holy Land disciple, as though every other cultivator stood a rank beneath him in his eyes.

Since Ning Xiaochuan was not a Holy Land Successor, he naturally showed Ning Xiaochuan no courtesy.

"It's fine! I'll wait a little longer. I believe the Bright Holy Maiden will return to the Bright Holy Land soon. When she does, she will naturally explain it to you both." Ning Xiaochuan appeared easygoing and showed no anger.

Ning Xiaochuan was faster than the Bright Holy Maiden and the others, arriving at the Bright Holy Land ahead of them.

Even Ji Qiankun's Space Power had many restrictions and simply could not compare with Ning Xiaochuan's Divine Dragon Speed. At this moment, the three of them were still on their way back to the Bright Holy Land.

The two Inner Disciples guarding the Holy Gate wore disdainful smiles. Seeing Ning Xiaochuan voluntarily step aside, they did not bother driving him away again.

Outside the Holy Gate stood a pavilion, where many cultivators hoping to enter the Bright Holy Land had gathered to rest.

Some had not received invitations and had been turned away at the gate. Yet unwilling to leave the Bright Holy Land just like that, they continued waiting outside the Holy Gate.

Others were waiting outside the Holy Gate because their companions were still on the road.

Still others had deliberately waited here in hopes of witnessing the peerless bearing of the Successors of the great Holy Lands.

Ning Xiaochuan also walked into the pavilion, sat on a stone bench, and closed his eyes to rest his mind.

"Everyone, look! Yan Mie, the God Child of the Azure Sea's Ghost Raising Family, has actually come to the Bright Holy Land in person, along with senior