Fengwu Jiangshan: The hot wolf princess is too evil

That scene was so indescribably stunning that it almost took one's breath away.

The beauty in the world is less than one ten-thousandth of the brilliance in his eyes. That is not the beauty that human beings can have, and the temperament that looks like a demon but is close to God will not appear in human beings.

The surrounding attendants all knelt down one after another, prostrating their whole bodies on the ground, not daring to look up.

That is Master Guoshi!

I finally saw Master Guoshi come out!

In the past 16 years, the servants living in the temple are the closest to the national teacher, but they have never seen the national teacher.

Even if there is, it is still far away to see the back of a demon red robe and black hair like a waterfall. It is impossible to take a closer look.

The sky has changed today, the national teacher is standing on the Quexian Bridge, dressed in bright red, in this world of ice and snow, it is really thrillingly beautiful!

A moment later, a person hurried over from the other end of the Quexian Bridge, and knelt down on one knee on the arched bridge, ten steps away from the magnificent red-clothed national teacher.

"Master Yan, is he born?" It was a calm and clear voice, wearing a thin green shirt, with hair tied up with a jade belt, at the age of ten or twenty, full of vigor and handsomeness.

"This kind of formation is far less than his birth, but it has something to do with him." The national teacher said casually, his feminine voice has a special gorgeous sound quality, like a fairyland music played by the best Yaoqin.

"What happened, please let me know." The ten-year-old man frowned, looking extremely anxious.

"I thought that if he was reincarnated, his reincarnation would be weaker than the previous life, and it is true. The power of reincarnation can't even be resisted by Hua Xi, and he is the same, it's just..."

Yan said softly, a cold light flashed in his long and narrow eyes.

The man's heart was hanging, afraid that he would tell some frightening facts.

"It's just that I didn't expect that he would have the opportunity to get close to the "Death Calling Book". That is his magic weapon."

After all, he even bent his beautifully shaped pink lips and smiled softly.

The man's eyes widened, and an emotion called 'fear' appeared on his handsome face, showing it unabashedly.

"He... did he go to Netherworld?"

"Exactly." Yan said, looking up at the vortex in the sky, those black air, really persistently trying to break free.

That is the entrance to the Netherworld. Once the master enters, his power will be strengthened, and he can appear in the mortal world. It is really not to be underestimated.

"Please send me to the Netherworld, Master National Teacher!" the man gritted his teeth and said firmly.

Yan turned his head and glanced at him lightly, "The Nether is an endless realm. It takes 100 years to cross the Nether. He is endless in all directions. It seems difficult for you to find someone in it."

"Maybe I can try, after all, he and I..."

Before the man finished speaking, a crisp boy's voice suddenly sounded excitedly in the distance:

"National Master! It's great to see you today!"

Yan frowned slightly, in the flying snow, the face under the red umbrella was a little strange and dazed, and he turned his head away.

I saw a young man who was younger than a cabbage heart rushing over from the other end of Quexian Bridge, his sleeves and trouser legs were rolled up, and his clothes were stained with mud and snow.

He was wearing a windproof hood, but when he ran, he saw that the hood had fallen off.