Chapter 1037 Thirteen Beast Spirit Opportunities! Rising to the Sky
Chapter 1037 Thirteen beast spirit opportunities! Soaring into the sky
Yan Hongyuan successfully obtained the soul-eating phantom tiger by chance and concluded a martial arts contract with it!
The whole world was filled with uproar.
I saw that the tombs piled up by Yu Siming in the Demon Tomb were all swept away to the ground by Yan Hongyuan.
Yan Hongyuan waved her jade hand lightly, a bloody magic circle was imprinted on her palm, and the soul-eating phantom tiger appeared.
She turned over and jumped up, riding on it with ease and ease.
In the demon tomb, a ray of holy light shone down, directly covering Yan Hongyuan, trying to take her out!
In the rich light, the soul-eating phantom tiger jumped into the air.
Yan Hongyuan looked down at Chu Yue in the northwest.
Among the yellow sand, the disciples who were born for martial arts remained unmoved and practiced quietly.
"Junior sister Ye, I'll see you soon. I hope I can get good news from you."
Yan Hongyuan's hearty voice sounded, and she disappeared together with the holy light, appearing on the 100-foot staircase of Shenxuan Back Mountain!
Chu Yue's ears twitched slightly. Although she heard Yan Hongyuan's voice and learned that Yan Hongyuan had contracted with Phantom Tiger, she still felt calm and calm!
When people practice martial arts, they all have different opportunities and fortunes.
What Chu Yue has to do now is to be neither arrogant nor impetuous, neither humble nor arrogant, and treat this Xuan Sacrifice with the calmest and most serious attitude!
Southeast region.
Xie Zimo still raised his head, his eyes full of yearning and envy, and his blood boiled!
really!
He didn't choose the wrong way!
Whether it is Yan Hongyuan or the southeast region, they are both rare and good places.
Whenever he contracts a beast spirit, he can become famous, become a legend, and become...the glory of the vassal kingdom!
Xie Zimo looked at the silent Chu Yue again and frowned.
He doesn't think he did anything wrong!
He and Ye Chuyue followed the same path, both wanting to change the vassal states and carry them forward.
The difference is that he just used a different idea, but in the final analysis, they are all the same people!
Thinking of this, Xie Zimo worked harder to pass on the inheritance.
The same is true for Jiang Tang. She wants to spend her whole life just to prove to Tu Weiwei and Han Liuyun that she is right!
Outside the Demon Tomb, in the back mountain area.
After Yan Hongyuan appeared, all the disciples swarmed up and surrounded Yan Hongyuan.
"Red Kite!" The headmaster smiled like a spring breeze, "Come here and sit here."
When these words came out, all the disciples were shocked!
Master Lou asked Yan Hongyuan to sit on his martial arts throne. Is it possible that Yan Hongyuan will be the next master of Shenxuan College?
Everyone looked at each other with envy. When they looked at Yan Hongyuan again, they had more competition in their hearts. They must cling to this future headmaster!
Yan Hongyuan smiled lightly, bowed her hands, walked steadily towards the golden sword steps, and sat down generously.
At this moment, she was extremely prosperous and was already the leader of one hundred thousand disciples.
Mu Sheng smiled and said: "It seems that we have to draw up positions in the Hongyuan Martial Arts Palace. Hongyuan, you will be in charge of the Martial Arts Palace in the future, and you must teach these disciples well."
"As a disciple of Shenxuan, it is my duty to do so!" Yan Hongyuan clasped her fists boldly, her fiery red cloak blowing in the wind.
Mu Sheng smiled and looked at Mu Jingyun meaningfully.
Chief Judge is a really good position.
...
Next, the disciples continued to wait.
Everyone in the Demon Tomb is also working hard to pass on luck and opportunity.
Time passed slowly, and Shenxuanhou Mountain became quiet and had a unique flavor.
In the peach blossom forest and sycamore trees, the blood-winged boy yawned and picked leaves among the branches.
Fallen leaves fell to the ground, and the blind old man swept them away slowly with a broom.
Just like this, when the Xuan Festival was about to end, the disciples in the Demon Tomb were already anxious.
Especially people like Dugulan, Xie Zimo, and Jiang Tang.
The unitary hour is approaching, but there are no disturbances.
Xie Zimo was sweating profusely.
The disciples in the back mountain are also beginning to feel tired, thinking that no one will have the opportunity to have a beast spirit anymore, and looking forward to the end of this mysterious ceremony as soon as possible so that they can go back and rest.
Right now!
In the scroll map, there is another beast spirit storm in the Demon Tomb Palace!
Together!
Two ways!
Three ways!
Four ways!
...
A total of thirteen beast spirit storms intertwined together, so shocking!
The terrifying light filled the scroll diagram, almost strangling the entire Shenxuan Mountain!
To such an extent, thousands of people's eyes widened, and their expressions were even more exaggerated than seeing a ghost in the daytime!
"Beast spirits...is this the breath of beast spirits? Such a terrifying breath of beast spirits? Oh my god, has the Demon Tomb collapsed? What's going on?"
The disciple exclaimed.
One of the disciples shook his folding fan and said calmly and calmly: "No...these thirteen beast spirit auras are not ordinary beast spirits. They are all among the top ten in the demon-suppressing spectrum."