"Voidness!"
The look of shock on everyone's faces was beyond words. This emptiness was a unique skill for masters in the innate realm. This man standing in the void was undoubtedly showing his strength in the innate realm.
Chen Jinyuan was also extremely shocked. The faint coercion exuded from this man made everyone stay silent and his legs trembled uncontrollably.
This is the natural oppression of high-level creatures on low-level creatures. Although they did not release their momentum, these little warriors still had a kind of fear from the bottom of their hearts.
This man was tall and tall, and his whole body was covered by a wide black cloak. The cloak was dotted with some simple patterns, giving him a mysterious and eerie aura.
All the senior people on the stage stood up.
"Huang Biluo!"
Seeing the cloaked man in front of him, Ye Bo whispered.
"Is this person Huang Biluo, the Lord of Underworld?"
A sudden thought occurred in Chen Jinyuan's heart. The ancient warrior who broke through the innate realm that day was really him. Chen Jinyuan secretly complained, but there was a trace of luck. Huang Biluo did not know him, otherwise today would probably be a tragedy.
But the next moment, Chen Jinyuan felt like crying.
Huang Biluo stepped in the air very gracefully and slowly landed on the rostrum. Then a small black figure flashed into the field, stepping on the heads of the audience and friends, and quickly rushed up to the rostrum and stood beside Huang Biluo.
beside.
The audience whose heads were stepped on were angry, but they didn't have the courage to burst out.
After a moment, another black shadow and a bouncing white shadow came up.
"Young Master's Qinggong is really amazing. The two of us tried our best but were thrown thousands of miles away by Young Master!" Bai Ying said.
Seeing the last two people who appeared on the stage, Chen Jinyuan was on the verge of tears. These two people were the black and white impermanence that he and Tang Bohu had played tricks on that day. Looking at the appearance of these two people, they actually got rid of the "Ten Fragrance Softness" on their bodies.
The poison of "jinsan".
Chen Jinyuan quickly buried his head low, fearing that the black and white duo would find him. Although he had the help of the divine eagle, the other party was a great master of the innate realm, and it was as if he was just trying to do something to him.
"Haha, uncles, you are old!" The one who spoke was the young man standing next to Huang Biluo. His voice was a bit effeminate. This man was about twenty years old, maybe not yet. He was not tall, only 1.6 meters tall.
Five, but very well-proportioned. Wearing a tight-fitting black robe, the hem is embroidered with exquisite patterns with extremely fine gold thread. His eyes are very smart, his delicate face is very white, no matter how you look at it, he is a handsome young man, but he is just
The two small mustaches on his mouth look a bit annoying.
"Dad, your sword is still young!" The young man approached Huang Biluo and smiled.
Chen Jinyuan raised his head when he heard this. This young man actually called Huang Biluo "father". Chen Jinyuan found it difficult to accept it. Huang Biluo and Qingsong believed that they were of the same age group, at least hundreds of years old. This young man
People can stand up to the sky at the age of twenty. The age gap is close to a hundred years. Can they be father and son?
While he was wondering, Chen Jinyuan suddenly felt a panic in his heart. He looked up and saw that the two men, Black and White, were looking at him with burning eyes. Their eyes were like those of a hungry wolf, eager to devour his own flesh and blood.
generally.
"Oops! We've been discovered!" Chen Jinyuan's heart suddenly trembled.
When all the heads on the stage saw these uninvited guests, they all put on a defensive posture.
"Amitabha, it turns out to be the donor Huang, but I want to congratulate the donor for breaking through the innate world!" Shi Xin announced the Buddha's name.
"Jie, Jie...Old monk, you are not bad, you actually broke through in front of me!" Huang Biluo Jiejie smiled. He looked at Shi Xin and the others, "I haven't seen you for almost 30 years, you have always been good!"
"Humph, Mr. Huang, this is a martial arts competition. Why are you here to stir up trouble? Are you trying to fight?" Ye Bo glared at Huang Biluo.
Huang Biluo glanced at Ye Bo, "Why, old beggar, you still want to fight with me. Do you think you can survive ten moves in my hands now?"
"Huh!" Ye Bo snorted angrily and was a little speechless. He was indeed no match for Huang Biluo now.
"Haha, Fellow Daoist Huang, this is where Emei disciples compete in martial arts to recruit a bride. I'm afraid it's a little inappropriate for you to come here, right?" Qingsong said with a smile, but there was a hint of hostility in his words.
Huang Biluo laughed, walked straight to the seat left by the head of Qingcheng, and sat down, "I'm not here to fight with you today, but to recruit a bride for this competition."
"Hmph! An old monster who is more than a hundred years old still wants to get a wife!" Ye Bo was so angry that his white beard kept trembling.
"I never said that I wanted a wife. I always have children. This unworthy son has also reached the age of finding a wife. I think this little girl is not bad, so I will definitely ask her to be my daughter-in-law." Huang Biluo
After looking at Xu Meng and saying to Ye Bo, he then turned to the young man standing next to him and said, "Xiao'er, why don't you pay your respects to all your uncles soon!"
Hearing this, the young man stood in the middle and said, "My nephew Huang Xiao, hello to all my uncles and aunts!"
Qingsong and Shixin took a deep look at this young man who was not as young as a weak man. A trace of astonishment flashed in his eyes, and then a strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he kept silent.
"Chicken Sichen!" Ye Bo said something incomprehensible, and everyone on the stage looked at the young man in front of them strangely.
The young man's face froze, a little embarrassed. Huang Biluo coughed lightly and said: "Master Miaozhen, is Quanzi qualified to participate in the martial arts competition?" There was a hint of threat in his words.
Miaozhen secretly complained in his heart, this man is an innate master. Although there are two innate masters here to support him, if there is a fight, with the power of the innate masters, the entire Mount Emei will be demolished.
After thinking for a long time, Miaozhen said: "It just so happens that there is still one spot short of the top twelve, so let Mr. Huang take his place!"
"Haha, okay, a famous and upright sect is a famous and upright sect. Master Tai's mind is really broad!" Huang Biluo looked at Miaozhen's chest intentionally or unintentionally when he said the word "mindfulness". Miaozhen was angry when he heard this, but he did not get angry. As a sect
Master, you still have the ability to be patient.
When Huang Biluo saw Tang Yuexin standing next to Miaozhen, her eyes hidden under the cloak suddenly flashed with light, and she could not conceal the excitement in her heart, but she quickly suppressed it and said no more, not knowing what she was thinking.
Then Huiming announced in a deep voice: "Because of the participation of this young hero Huang, you don't have to take a bye. Let's invite the twelve young heroes to come to the stage to draw lots!"
The arrival of the four ghost sects made the atmosphere of the competition a bit strange. The scene was quiet, and they could not bear the slightest thought of dissatisfaction with this young man who had directly advanced to the top twelve.
Chen Jinyuan stepped onto the podium despite the pressure. From the beginning, the eyes of the black and white people behind Huang Biluo never left him.
The twelve people walked up to Huiming, each reached into the lottery tube, and drew a lottery. Chen Jinyuan suddenly smelled a slightly familiar fragrance from the young man named Huang Xiao, but he couldn't remember it, and his consciousness immediately explored
Chapter completed!