"Chichi!"
In just a fraction of a second, Xiao Yunsheng's wings suddenly activated to their fastest speed, almost flying backwards against the attack of the giant palm.
Xiao Yunsheng relied on the speed of his silver-feathered wings to dare to seize chestnuts from the fire!
However, his attitude of not changing his expression even in the presence of Mount Tai made Xiao Da next to him feel his heart rising in his throat.
"Ah..." Mr. Xiao couldn't help but exclaimed when he saw Xiao Yunsheng's situation. It wasn't until he saw Xiao Yunsheng retreating that his heart dropped. He quickly continued to fire his life spirit fire, and continued
Contain the long white-haired tail.
"Bang!" Xiao Yunsheng landed with one foot, and the action was finally successful. He continued to jump and ran towards the outer cave, while shouting: "Big man, let's go!"
"Old bastard, grandpa is gone!" Mr. Xiao finally teased the white-haired monster with four natal spiritual fires, then backed away with a smile, running out of the attack range of the white-haired monster.
"Howl! Howl!"
The white-haired demonic beast was still waiting for revenge, but the bitch Xiao Xiao was no longer in sight. It let out a scream of grief and anger, but in the end it was of no avail and could only do nothing.
Xiao Yunsheng and Mr. Xiao walked out of the corner and came to the outer cave. The location here is good. The white-haired monsters inside can't attack, and the ten thousand thunder monster tigers outside can't rush over. Xiao Yunsheng's eyes trembled.
There was a faint excitement in his eyes, it was finally time to sacrifice the black copper holy body!
He always did things neatly and neatly. He immediately sat down cross-legged and said: "Big man, protect me!"
"Hehe, no problem." Xiao said with a playful smile.
"laugh!"
The abdomen continued to tremble, and the spiritual veins were slowly fading out. They were still so dark green, and the three-eyed golden veins wrapped around the spiritual veins had an indescribable nobility.
"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"
There was a crackling sound all over his body. Xiao Yunsheng silently recited the magical mental method of "Black Bronze Holy Body Art", running spiritual power through his limbs and bones, and a fragrant fragrance spread through the hair everywhere on his body. It is this kind of physical training
The prelude to magical power.
The ultimate goal of achieving this magical body-protecting skill is to open up the seventy-two meridians in the body, and the symbol of this level is twenty-four of them.
"Huh...huh..."
Xiao Yunsheng breathed out evenly, and he didn't know how long it had passed before his exposed skin suddenly showed an indescribable mist. Outside his body, a faint film-like thing began to cover his body, and his face shone.
The brilliance, for a moment, turned out to be incomparably beautiful.
The time has come, his eyes flashed, and he began to slowly drip the essence and blood of the white-haired monster into his spiritual veins.
With a tight squeeze of his palm, the flesh and blood slowly oozed out. The blood of the white-haired demon beast revealed a faint golden color, and at this time, drop by drop, it was slowly involved in the spiritual veins.
"Chichi!"
The spiritual veins are trembling, and every drop of blood flowing in brings new changes to the spiritual veins...
Changji Mountain. Big Paddock.
It is now the first quarter of the afternoon, four hours have passed since the first quarter of the Beijing Examination. At this time, in the paddock, the competition has entered the final moment.
To the north of the paddock, a huge statue of a god stands tall. The stone pillars stand upright and are full of momentum. The field of vision encompasses the entire paddock, and is directly facing the mysterious gorge connected to the mountainside. Anyone who walks out of the gorge will immediately
Come into this vision.
On both sides of the statue, there is a long chain hooked next to the huge stone ears. It is extremely long and goes straight to the ground a hundred feet below. It is the only passage for all people going up and down.
Above the statue is a broad platform. The most luxurious building in the entire Eastern Region is built on this lofty place. Golden bottle seats are lined up in the front place, and those sitting there are the highest-ranking members of the An family.
Big shot.
Headed by the patriarch An Yuntian, followed by the young master An Peirong, the six elders of the pavilion lined up in order, and next to them were the four major commanders of the outer courtyard.
But this year is a little different. There are two guest seats arranged on the other side of this row. These two seats are occupied by two people with special status. These two people do not belong to the An family, but their status is equally noble.
One of them is An Ruorong's biological mother, Dugu Wugao, and the other is Tang Wanxuan, the young palace master from Jueming Palace in the Northern Territory.
In a large area at the back stood the neatly-organized Inner Court Guards. This most elite and purest An's Imperial Guard was led by An Jianhong, the Commander-in-Chief of the Inner Court.
Many of the guards couldn't help but look at Tang Wanxuan who was sitting in front of him. They were all the younger generation, and the title of Young Palace Master Tang of the Jueming Palace was simply a legendary existence for them.
Among the two regions in the Northeast, Tang Wanxuan is an amazing legend!
Tang Wanxuan has been the undisputed number one genius in the two realms since he started practicing martial arts at the age of six. Now, at a young age, his cultivation has surpassed that of a group of elders. He is the monster among monsters. With the vastness of the two realms and the huge number of people,
But I can never find anyone who can match him.
Even compared to Qin Chengye, the number one genius in the Umen League, he is far behind.
It seems that God wants to bestow all the gifts on Tang Wanxuan. Not only does he have unparalleled talent in cultivation, Tang Wanxuan also has a beautiful and charming appearance and a first-class noble status.
The Jueming Palace is one of the three major powers in the Northern Territory. Its reputation has been at its peak in recent years, and it has always been able to dominate the Northeast and the two regions. The palace owner, Tang Minghuang, only has one son, Tang Wanxuan. It can be expected that in a few decades, Tang Wanxuan will become the decision maker.
People who are responsible for the general situation in the entire Northeast and two regions.
This time Tang Wanxuan was invited by the old lady Dugu Wugou to attend and watch An's feast.
The guards looked at Tang Wanxuan like this, and then involuntarily looked at An Ruorong on the other side. They couldn't help but feel a wave of turmoil in their hearts. They still had to admire An Ruorong, the second commander of the outer courtyard.
It can be said that a peerless figure like Master Tang, the young palace master, combines all the glory and nobility in the world. There are countless people in the four realms who want to marry Tang Wanxuan like crucian carp crossing the river. Some eldest ladies from aristocratic families have sharpened their heads, but they are just
In order to meet Tang Wanxuan, An Ruorong was the only one who never showed any hypocrisy towards Tang Wanxuan. An astonishing scene happened two years ago. An Ruorong actually refused Tang Wanxuan's proposal in public without hesitation and firmly returned it.
The betrothal gift from Jueming Palace.
They were really shocked by such a strange woman as An Ruorong.
However, An Ruorong's refusal to agree to the marriage does not mean that others think so. For example, if Tang Wanxuan is invited this time, they all know very well that the old lady only wants to have more contact between Tang Wanxuan and An Ruorong.
a while.
When they thought of the old lady, their expressions suddenly looked a little strange. The strange relationship between the old lady and the second clan leader An Feihan has always been an extremely obscure topic among the disciples of this palace... It is precisely because of this strange relationship,
As a result, the second clan leader always deliberately avoided places where there was an old lady. Even this year's Jingcha did not come because of this.
In fact, they had noticed for a long time that not only the second clan leader An Feihan did not come to this year's Beijing investigation, but the old clan leader An Qianqiu also did not come. Regarding this matter, they also heard some rumors. The old clan leader seemed to be because of the new
The children with foreign surnames who were recruited failed to participate in the Jingcha incident.
Everyone else is paying attention to Tang Wanxuan. As the leader, An Jianhong has only one person in his eyes from beginning to end, and that is the young master An Peirong. The thing he looks forward to most every year is the Beijing investigation, not for anyone else.
, just because at this time of year he could look at An Peirong so quietly for a long time, even if it was just a back view.
He knew that with his age and status, he was completely unworthy of An Ruorong, and there would never be a possibility between him and An Peirong, but he still watched as always. At this time, he was like this statue of a god and Buddha, motionless.
, the only thing in his eyes was the woman who looked a little thin.
Since An Peirong returned to the family ten years ago, he began to fall in love with this woman with a faint melancholy in her eyebrows. He once swore in his heart that he would protect the young master even if he sacrificed his own life.
"Young Master, why are you always so thin...Who are you thinking about in your heart..." An Jianhong thought sadly.
(ps: First update.) (To be continued)
This chapter has been completed!