Chapter 1002

Representatives of Guixu, Penglai, and Yaochi three holy places all appeared on the stage, and the only remaining holy place—Kunlun was naturally not left behind.

Moreover, the representative of Kunlun this time is a figure familiar to everyone in Qinglong Academy.

"Mr. Qingbai, why are you the representative of Kunlun?"

Mei Xue looked at the peerless beauty who was still light and refined, under the rotating yin-yang gossip umbrella, there was an all-too-familiar soft face.

"I was originally born in the Immortal Sect of the Hidden World, a branch of Kunlun. Is that strange?" Qing Bai looked at Mei Xue and the girls around him with a half-smile.

In the eyes that were always indifferent like the rain of spirits in the empty mountains, there was something more that Mei Xue couldn't understand.

"That's right, Innocent Teacher is not the inheritance of our Qinglong Academy, she comes from Kunlun." As the dean of Qinglong Academy, Dean Yougui naturally knows the origin of Innocence.

Among the four holy lands, the relationship between Kunlun and Qinglong College has always been good. The relationship between the two parties can even be traced back to the time when His Majesty Qilin was still there before the immortals came to the seas and mountains.

Qinglong, the head of the Four Holy Beasts, and the other three White Tiger, Suzaku, and Xuanwu, are said to have been born on the top of Kunlun, where almost all fantasy species in the mountains and seas are born.

"Exactly, so this time we will be opponents, Mei Xue." A mysterious arc appeared on the corner of Qingbai's mouth, as if he could see through Mei Xue's uneasy heart at the moment.

So far, the four most mysterious holy places in the seas and mountains have all appeared.

With Qingcheng, Huangshan, Emei and other first-class immortal sects' divine magicians coming in the evening, almost all the divine warriors from the Sunshine World of the seas and mountains gathered in the Xuanyuan family.

In the team of Qinglong Academy, in addition to the three places from Qinglong Academy, there are Zhu Huo belonging to Suzaku Academy, Youming Huangquan from Nether Immortal Dao, and Qingqiu Jiuyue from Qingqiu Mountain. Notable team.

"In this case, only Baihu Academy and Xuanwu Academy are left." Qingqiu Jiuyue counted, and among all the powerful forces in the seas and mountains, only these two of the four major academies have not yet appeared.

"I can probably guess their representatives." Mei Xue took a deep breath, as if smelling a familiar smell of blood from the air.

"I can guess it too, it's really too simple." Zhu Huo raised his little hand triumphantly.

That's right, when it comes to representatives of the Shenyi class of the generation of Baihu Academy and Xuanwu Academy, no matter whether it is Mei Xue, Qingqiu Jiuyue, or Zhu Huo, they can be sure that it is definitely those two people, and don't think about it.

Just like everyone would mention Mei Xue, Xuanyuan Jianying, and Xiao Liu when talking about Qinglong Academy now, once talking about White Tiger Academy and Xuanwu Academy, anyone would name those two people without thinking.

The endless killing of ghosts and gods in the western battlefield - the red wolf.

Counting all the secrets, the unfathomable Xuanwu goddess—Shui Jing.

In this environment where the vitality of the world is extremely active and the fragments of the avenue are flying, it is almost a sure thing for these two people to advance to the Divine Will rank.

The result was not beyond Mei Xue's expectation. In the bloody afterglow at dusk, the figure in the red Dragon Emperor Immortal Clothes came unexpectedly, bringing a heavier bloody smell than before.

His skin became paler than before, and in those ruby-like transparent eyes, there was a strange flame burning faintly.

become more beautiful?Mei Xue, who has cultivated Xiantianmen, can see that the current Red Wolf seems to be one step closer to the essence of life than in the Four Elephants War. Some kind of huge life force is almost completely integrated with his body.

This kind of smell can also be found in Gu Han who has recently improved his cultivation base, but the aura of Red Wolf is closer to that of Gu Han. It is arrogance, like the difference between a knight and a queen.

If she hadn't known about Xiantianmen's training requirements, Mei Xue would have thought that Red Wolf had also mastered this peerless celestial art.

The change of the nature of life moving towards "perfection" is really too similar to cultivating the Immortal Heaven Gate.

Walking from the direction of the setting sun, the footsteps of the red wolf gave off an extremely sharp and oppressive feeling.

The red sword and halberd behind him, as if it had absorbed countless blood, was emitting a breath of restlessness.

Several divine warlocks who had practiced for hundreds of years could not control their heart palpitations, and even lost the courage to look directly at the red wolf.

Of course, this does not include Mei Xue.

As if welcoming a friend she hadn't seen for a long time, Mei Xue smiled lightly, and waited for the arrival of the red wolf.

He had a premonition that this time the red wolf seemed to be targeting him again, and he was probably the only one who could feel the extremely focused gaze of the red wolf among all the people.

In his eyes, apart from Mei Xue, he couldn't see anyone else at all.

When the red wolf stopped, it happened that Mei Xue was facing each other, and the distance between them was less than three meters.

"We met again." As before, Red Wolf said very, very little, and it seemed that Mei Xue was the only one worthy of him speaking.

"Yes, you have become stronger." Mei Xue could smell the flame and blood intertwined from the red wolf.

That is not a level of dozens or hundreds, but the breath left after thousands of killings.

"See you on the battlefield." This is Red Wolf's gambit, and it is also a challenge.

"Mm." Mei Xue nodded, she didn't need too many words, for him and Red Wolf, fighting was the best way to communicate.

One step, two steps, three steps, the red wolf walked past Mei Xue, and their figures overlapped for a moment.

The red wolf who passed by Mei Xue walked more steadily than before, and the distance between each step was exactly the same.

As the sun set, his shadow was no longer the outline of a human being, but the reflection of the red giant that only Mei Xue had ever seen.

"Ah... this is really... so beautiful." Shui Jing who did not know when she appeared on the scene had a happy expression on her face. As a master painter of the generation of Zhuhai and Mountains, she is now bursting with endless impulses.

"Sword and halberd, red and white, this is true love!" Reveling in the beauty of the two peerless beauties meeting in the sunset, the heartbeat of the number one talented woman in Xuanwu Academy was accelerating, accelerating, and accelerating.

No, I can't bear it anymore, I must stay!

"Sister Shui Jing, what's wrong with you?" Zhu Huo looked curiously at Shui Jing whose fingertips were trembling, not understanding why she was so excited.

"You are too young to understand, Zhu Huo."

"It's a good thing I'm here, otherwise I'll regret it if I miss this scene." Shui Jing looked at Zhu Huo with a gentle face, and her snow-white fingers had already begun to draw vague outlines on the exquisite rice paper.

She can't wait to give full play to her desire to create, especially the moment when Mei Xue and the red wolf passed each other just now, it was so beautiful.

(End of this chapter)

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