The sky is hazy with divine mist, filled with spiritual energy, and dead silent.
The sunlight seems to be blocked, dividing the inside of the fog from the outside of the fog, forming two worlds.
The Xingxiu Palace behind him had already disappeared the moment he stepped into the divine mist. Mo Xiaofeng raised his eyes and looked forward faintly.
What comes into view is an extraordinary building complex, with the essence of heaven and earth lingering on it, like a fairy palace on earth, vast and boundless.
Above the nine heavens, two mysterious huge shadows are stretching.
The purple gold dragon is entrenched, swallowing clouds and spitting mist, while the red gold phoenix spreads its wings and soars upward.
No matter how bright the nine-colored rays of light were, Mo Xiaofeng's mind was still as clear as a mirror.
When the mighty aura hit his face continuously, his right eye was also filled with a layer of dark golden color.
[Gold and jade are ruined on the outside, and no matter how bright and beautiful the outer shell is, it can’t hide the evil inside.]
【Only women who are pure, pure, talented and beautiful will be included. 】
[According to the rules, if a man wants to enter through the main entrance, he needs to prove his strength.]
【But obviously, you are not interested in that method.】
Just when the information displayed in the right eye dissipated, thick water vapor suddenly began to spread in the world.
"Roar--!"
The suppressed dragon's roar resounded through the sky, and two giant black dragons, like condensed ink, appeared between the sky and the earth with their teeth and claws.
In an instant, an indescribable ancient majestic feeling swept in all directions with the appearance of the giant dragon.
The roaring sound like thunder from the sky, with a thrilling momentum, made the void begin to twist.
At the same time, a giant shadow whose entire body was filled with gray mist slowly appeared behind Mo Xiaofeng.
On the ethereal body, the dark ink changes back and forth, as if it contains some terrible power, which is heart-warming.
But the most terrifying thing was the young man standing in front of the giant gray shadow.
The pair of eyes that completely turned into dark gold, without a trace of emotion, reflected the splendid palace in front of them without joy or sorrow.
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Inside the palace, there are bursts of rays of light, and in the colorful divine mist, various intricate patterns flicker one after another, like stars in the sky, mysterious and peaceful.
In a palace somewhere, light and rain were flying, auspiciousness filled the air, and a graceful and moving figure walked lightly.
As the lotus steps moved lightly, a pale yellow floral skirt fluttered, setting off her beautiful snow-white body like a dream.
This is a kind of beauty rarely seen in the world, like a woman walking out of a myth, holy and agile.
But at this time, the woman's beautiful face showed no expression.
She stood quietly in the courtyard, looking at the strange interface that suddenly appeared in front of her.
"Name": Murong Xinlan
"Appearance": alluring level
"Talent": Goddess of the Sun
"Characteristics": fair skin, big breasts, long legs, a female county magistrate, the most talented woman in the Yan Kingdom of Great Xia, a daughter of a wealthy family, a pure and beautiful mother...
The description in the last line was very disrespectful and frivolous, but Murong Xinlan was very calm, as if she had not seen it, and continued to wait for the changes in this place.
"Preliminary testing is completed and ratings will be issued."
"Level": Flower Emperor
"The level assessment is completed and the Phoenix Royal Rings will be distributed."
Trouble...
Murong Xinlan's face turned cold, her eyes were cold and bone-chilling.
She has already guessed the situation here, and also understands what the "most disgusting future" mentioned by "God's Eye" is.
But these are meaningless.
Because this palace had no intention of delaying anything, it had just been included in it, and it had firmly blocked the possibility of her returning to heaven.
Looking at the jade necklace appearing in mid-air, she smiled to herself, and then she calmly closed her eyes.
On the holy and flawless jade face, the expression was calm and calm.
Those past memories all appeared in her mind at the moment when the Phoenix Ring was about to fall.
It was a white world.
When they were young, Murong Ying and Murong Ziqing were standing in a courtyard, with cute smiles on their faces, waving to her, as if they wanted to walk towards her.
One step, two steps...
The two girls ran forward hard, but still couldn't reach her.
The distance was obviously just a few steps, but somehow it became a gap that could never be crossed.
The expressions on the two girls' faces have changed from sweetness to anxiety, and then from anxiety to despair.
Finally, the mist changed, and their figures disappeared into thin air in Murong Xinlan's somewhat lonely eyes.
"ha……"
Smiling sadly, Murong Xinlan withdrew her gaze and sat down at a stone table.
There was no one around her.
It symbolizes that in the first half of her life, she never had anyone to be close to.
Lonely, ethereal, like an orchid blooming alone.
She is such a person, and she has never regretted it until now.
But slowly, in the world of black and white, other colors suddenly appeared.
It was a sacred tree that towered above the sky, its branches and leaves shimmering with green light, and its crown covering the sky and the sun.
It stands in a deep palace, full of vitality and magical.
But Murong Xinlan's eyes were not on the sacred tree.
She was looking at the young man standing under the tree.
The young man's figure is slender and straight, his temperament is indifferent and introverted, and his eyes are as deep as the silent night sky.
"winter--!"
A dull loud noise suddenly exploded in Murong Xinlan's ears.
In her somewhat surprised gaze, the young man under the tree suddenly looked back, and a gentle smile was clearly visible on his stern face.
The next moment, the world of black and white disappeared in Murong Xinlan's eyes.
She opened her eyes subconsciously, only to find that the crystal clear jade ring in mid-air not only did not fall towards her, but also began to tremble uncontrollably.
"winter--!"
There was another dull loud noise.
The invincible Phoenix Ring exploded into pieces under Murong Xinlan's incredible gaze!
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"winter--!"
"winter--!"
"winter--!"
The void seemed to be trembling, and the dull sound was like a bell, echoing between the heaven and the earth in the divine mist.
The beauties imprisoned here were all alarmed. They raised their eyes and looked into the distance, and found that at the end of the earth, there was endless black mist, lightning intertwined, deafening thunder, and heavy rain, just like the arrival of the devil!
This is a sight that has never been seen before.
Ever since they arrived at this evil palace, everything they saw was like a fairyland.
Ruixia spraying thinly and spiritual mist gurgling are the main theme of this evil palace.
But now, the beautiful scenery that made them sick in the past has been shattered by external forces.
What is happening outside?
More than one woman is thinking about this question.
It is not difficult for them to find the answer to this question.
Reaching out to hold the imperial phoenix ring around her neck, the imprisoned beauties closed their eyes.
Their consciousness gradually surged toward the outside of the fog.
"winter--!"
Another loud noise was heard, and this time, the imprisoned women could see clearly what was happening outside the fog.
"Roar--!"
The majestic dragon's roar sounded in their hearts.
Just in an instant, they were shocked to see that in the hazy space of the divine mist, there were two giant black dragons, carrying unrivaled strong winds, slamming heavily into the gleaming divine mist barrier.
superior.
"winter--!"
The astonishing sound spread, the ink dragon's power was turbulent, and the seemingly indestructible barrier also revealed several winding cracks at this time.
The barrier...is about to be broken?
Who is taking action?
The beauties felt a little uneasy and looked behind the black dragon.
There, ink mist was billowing, and a young man in a black coat stood in the sky with a giant gray shadow on his back and a nine-story black tower at his feet.
A pair of dark golden eyes, without a trace of emotion, like a deep and silent pool, not afraid of the sky falling.