Chapter 493 The Feather of the Spirit Beast Qingluan
Chapter 493 The feathers of the spiritual beast Qingluan
Shen Qingfeng narrowed his eyes and gritted his teeth!
The bone hairpin in Mo Qingwu's hair was forged from the bones of Ye Chuyue's former spirit beast, Qingluan!
Ye Xun'er, who was walking in front of Mo Qingwu, was tall and beautiful. Dressed in gold-lined clothes, in the sunshine, she looked like an immortal immortal who was not stained by the world.
Ye Xun'er's black hair is half pulled up, and her steps are swayed with phoenixes and emeralds dotted at an angle, highlighting the luxurious atmosphere of Mu Mansion in Beizhou.
Her shoulders were covered with a navy feather shawl, which made her cheeks as white as snow, and she wore bracelets made of bone beads on her wrists.
There is a rosemary-like charm all over her body, like the roses in the castle.
Chu Yue didn't say a word, but there was a storm in her heart. It seemed like a surge of anger was rushing towards the sky, trying to pull out the bone-breaking ax and kill these two people.
What Ye Xun'er is wearing on his shoulders is the feathers of the spiritual beast Qingluan!
She seemed to be able to imagine that Mo Qingwu was in the unknown darkness, plucking Qingluan's feathers and making them into beautiful neon clothes!
And the white beads on Ye Xun'er's wrist bracelet are also Qingluan's bones!
They used the cruelest method in the world to welcome her arrival!
Five years ago, I fed the girl the blood of the spiritual beast Qingluan. Five years later, she appeared in the middle of thousands of people wearing Qingluan's bones and feathers!
“This is too much!”
How could the third elder Yun Hui not know the other party's intentions? He gnashed his teeth and became furious.
Chu Yue stopped the third elder, with a calm expression on her face, and whispered: "It's time to enter the academy."
Yun Huan, Shen Qingfeng and others looked at her together, but she was as calm as ever, her eyes were calm, there was no anger, and there was no hatred in her bones.
But just beneath this eerie calm lies a turbulent undercurrent that can swallow up all things and turn all sentient beings upside down.
Yun Huan's old eyes were slightly red, and she looked at Chu Yue distressedly, wondering what kind of hardships she had gone through to be so calm.
What happened in those five years?!
Yun Huan endured this breath, concealed the murderous intention in her heart, and walked into Shenxuan Academy.
"Third Elder, thank you for your hard work." Ye Xun'er's voice was clear and sweet, with an elegant and calm smile on her face.
The third elder sneered and crossed his arms across his chest, not giving Ye Xun'er any face!
Ye Xun'er's face was slightly stiff, but she soon returned to normal, looking at the new disciples with a smile: "Junior brothers and sisters, from now on, we are all disciples of Shenxuan College, and I am your senior sister, Ye Xun'er.
Please follow me to the Chaoyang Hall!"
Chaoyang Hall is not a palace, but a place name, a completely open-air square that can accommodate 100,000 people.
There, it is magnificent and full of profound energy. It is a paradise for warriors to practice and absorb the essence of the sun and the moon!
While Ye Xun'er was speaking, she quietly observed Chu Yue's expression, trying to see a crack of pain on Chu Yue's face.
But what disappointed her was that Chu Yue looked calm, her face was as cold as frost, and she had neither pain nor joy.
His eyes, as silent as a deep pool, looked over calmly and looked into her eyes.
Ye Xun'er's pupils shrank, and was shocked by the girl's sudden burst of momentum, and stood motionless on the spot!
Mo Qingwu stared at Chu Yue with eyes full of hatred. When she learned about the top ten colleges, she panicked and felt extremely hateful!
No one will allow the ants they once trampled under their feet to emit a boundless light!
Chu Yue bumped between the two of them. Her body was as hard as steel and iron bones. She knocked the two of them back and walked forward directly.
In an instant, the bone hairpin in Mo Qingwu's bun fell to the ground, and her black hair fell messily.
Mo Qingwu was stunned for a moment, and then she hurriedly knelt down to pick up the hairpin, but saw a soft boot stepping on her palm!