"Hiss..." Looking back at the figure who was leaving quickly, Feize suddenly pinched his right hand. The area where the golden light had touched seemed to be covered with concentrated sulfuric acid, corroding a large area.
The people in the palace should not be underestimated.
Fortunately, he had the magic weapon given by His Majesty, which could temporarily cover up the damage caused by the Holy Light and hide it from that guy.
The black mist spread, and the wound on Feize's hand healed again.
His gloomy eyes glanced in the direction of the First Academy, then turned towards the inside of the camp.
Fei Ze didn't see Xi Mo, who he thought had left with peace of mind, suddenly appeared behind a small slope in the distance.
He didn't really leave.
Beside him, there was a man dressed in red, fierce and handsome, whose dazzling face was enough to become the focus of everyone's attention.
But no one can detect his presence when he doesn't want to.
"It's a demon." Huang Yan's red lips curved, "It seems that he has not been completely annihilated."
Huang Yan looked at Xi Mo with teasing eyes: "It seems that you will be very busy next."
Xi Mo's eyes have lost their daytime disguise, and their warm golden color is like the gorgeous golden patterns under the holy light.
"Do you want to stand by and watch?"
"Tsk." Huang Yan glanced at him coldly, "You poked the basket, why do you need me to wipe your butt?"
Xi Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, but turned to another topic, "Huang Yan, do you know why in the ancient world, there are more women who like me than you?"
Huang Yan narrowed his red eyes, "Why am I curious about this kind of thing?"
In the past, he would not have taken this kind of thing to heart.
But now, he was actually extremely curious in his heart.
Will the girl also like the type of black heart lotus
"Because you are not elegant enough." Xi Mo raised the corners of his mouth slightly, glanced at Huang Yan with a smile, and turned around to leave.
Huang Yan's veins bulged, and he resisted the urge to talk to Xi Mo about life with his fists, and left with a cold snort.
time flies.
More and more teams gathered outside the secret hall, most of them arranged in echelons of strength.
At the front are the top experts from each academy, and from there on, the strength gradually decreases.
About two days later, the closed door of the secret realm suddenly opened, and the light shone brightly!
And in the open space around the secret realm, a raging storm is still spreading!
The people closest to the secret palace have already rushed in first!
At this time, the treasure is naturally first come, first served!
Several streaks of light pierced the sky, chasing each other, and shot into the radiant door of the hall!
"Swish, swish, swish!" The person who had not entered the gate trembled.
A very cold chill filled my heart.
The coldness can even freeze the limbs of a cultivator.
"It's so cold!" The first woman in Baiyu Academy couldn't help but shudder.
Yun Qingyan looked up and saw that contrary to the image of the palace outside, this place turned out to be an alternative small world covered in wind and snow!
The various ice edges were like mirrors, reflecting the light, and nine roads made of huge solid ice emerged in front of them. The blizzard above covered them, obscuring the view.
"Girl, are you cold? If you are cold, you can come to me." Huang Yan spread his arms, as if he wanted to hug Yun Qingyan into his arms.
The arrogant red eyes were like a flame burning in the ice and snow.
It has to be said that in this world of unbridled ice and snow, Huang Yan is like a big furnace, exuding warmth all over, making people want to get closer.
(End of chapter)