The representatives of the three holy places of Guixu, Penglai and Yaochi all appeared, and the only remaining holy land, Kunlun, naturally did not fall.

Moreover, this time the representative of Kunlun is a figure that everyone in Qinglong Academy is familiar with.

"Innocent Mentor, how are you the representative of Kunlun?"

Mei Xue looked at the peerless beauty who was still light and delicate, and under the rotating yin and yang gossip umbrella, there was a familiar soft face.

"I was originally from the Hidden Immortal Sect of the Kunlun Branch, is there anything strange about this?" looked at Mei Xue and the girls around him with an innocent smile.

In those eyes, which were always as indifferent as the spiritual rain of an empty mountain, there were some things that Mei Xue couldn't understand.

"That's right, the innocent mentor is not the inheritance of our Blue Dragon Academy, she is from Kunlun." As the dean of the Blue Dragon Academy, the ghost dean naturally knows the origin of his innocence.

The relationship between Kunlun and the Blue Dragon Academy in the Four Holy Lands has always been good, and the relationship between the two sides can even be traced back to the time when His Majesty Qilin was still there before the immortals descended on the seas and mountains.

The Qinglong, the head of the four holy beasts, and the other three white tigers, Vermilion Bird, and Xuanwu, are said to have been born at the top of Kunlun, where the cradle of almost all fantasy species in the mountains of the seas.

"That's right, so we'll be opponents this time, Mei Xue." The corners of Qingbai's mouth showed a mysterious arc, as if he could see through Mei Xue's uneasy heart at this moment.

At this point, the four most mysterious holy places of the seas and mountains have all appeared.

With the arrival of several Divine Consciousness Rank Immortal Warlocks from Qingcheng, Huangshan, Emei and other first-class Immortal Sects in the evening, almost all the Divine Consciousness Rank combat power of the Sunshine World of the Seas and Mountains gathered to the Xuanyuan Family.

Among the teams of the Blue Dragon Academy, in addition to the three places of the Green Dragon Academy, there are also Zhu Huo belonging to the Vermilion Bird Academy, the Netherworld Yellow Spring of the Netherworld Immortal Dao, and the Qingqiu September of Qingqiu Mountain, which can be said to be the most eye-catching team among all the teams participating in the Divine Consciousness Rank Ranking Battle.

"In this case, only the White Tiger Academy and the Xuanwu Academy will remain." Qingqiu pinched his fingers in September, and among all the powerful forces in the seas and mountains, only these two of the four major academies had not yet appeared.

"Their representatives, I can probably guess." Mei Xue took a deep breath, as if she smelled a familiar smell of blood in the air.

"I can guess it's just too easy." Zhu Huo raised his little hand triumphantly.

That's right, when it comes to the representatives of the Divine Consciousness Rank of the generation of White Tiger Academy and Xuanwu Academy, whether it is Mei Xue, Qingqiu Jiujiu, or Zhu Huo, they can be sure that it is definitely those two people, and they don't think about anything else.

Just as everyone in Qinglong Academy will say the names Mei Xue, Xuanyuan Jianying, and Xiaoliu now, once they talk about White Tiger Academy and Xuanwu Academy, anyone will say the names of those two people without thinking.

The Western battlefield kills endless ghosts and gods - red wolves.

Count all the heavenly opportunities, the unfathomable Xuanwu Heavenly Maiden - Water Mirror.

In this environment where the vitality of heaven and earth is extremely high and the fragments of the Great Dao are flying, it is simply ironclad for these two people to advance to the Divine Consciousness level.

The result did not surprise Mei Xue, in the blood-colored afterglow of dusk, the figure in the red Dragon Emperor immortal robe came invariably, bringing a heavier bloody aura than before.

His skin was paler than before, and there was a faint strange fire burning in his ruby eyes.

Got prettier? Mei Xue, who had cultivated the Immortal Heaven Gate, could see that the current red wolf seemed to be one step closer to the essence of life than during the Battle of the Four Elephants, and some kind of huge life force was almost completely fused with his body.

This kind of smell is also present on Gu Han, who has recently cultivated to Dajin, but the breath on the red wolf's body is closer to Gu Han's terrifying and arrogant, like the difference between a knight and a queen.

If it weren't for the fact that the Immortal Heaven Gate was simply a cultivator's cultivation requirement, Mei Xue would have thought that the red wolf had also cultivated this peerless immortal technique.

That kind of change in the essence of life towards "perfection" is really too similar to cultivating the Immortal Heavenly Gate.

Walking from the direction of the setting sun, the steps of the red wolf gave people an incomparably sharp sense of oppression.

The red halberd behind him, as if it had absorbed countless blood, was emitting a restless aura.

Several Divine Consciousness Rank Immortal Warlocks who had practiced for hundreds of years couldn't control their heart palpitations, and even lost the courage to look directly at the red wolf.

Of course, this does not include Mei Xue.

As if welcoming a friend she hadn't seen for a long time, Mei Xue smiled lightly and waited for the arrival of the red wolf.

He had a hunch that this time the red wolf seemed to be coming at him again, and he was probably the only one among all who could feel the red wolf's extremely focused gaze.

In his eyes, except for Mei Xue, he couldn't see anyone else at all.

When the red wolf stopped, it happened to be Mei Xue facing each other, and the distance between the two sides was less than three meters.

"See you again." As before, Red Wolf's words were very, very few, and Mei Xue seemed to be worth talking about once.

"Yes, you're getting stronger." Mei Xue could smell the flames and blood intertwined from the red wolf.

That's not the level of dozens, hundreds, but the breath left over after thousands of killings.

"See you on the battlefield." This is the Red Wolf's battle book, and it is also a challenge.

"Hmm." Mei Xue nodded, she didn't need too many words, for him and the red wolf, fighting was the best way to communicate.

One step, two steps, three steps, the red wolf walked past Mei Xue's side, and the figures of the two overlapped together for a moment.

The pace of the red wolf who passed by Mei Xue was more stable than in the past, and the spacing of each step was exactly the same.

As the sun set, his shadow was no longer the silhouette of a human being, but the reflection of the red giant that only Mei Xue had ever seen.

"Ah...... That's really ...... So beautiful. I don't know when the water mirror appeared on the scene, she is happy, as a master of a generation of painters in the seas and mountains, she is now emerging endless impulses.

"Sword and halberd, red and white, this is true love!" Intoxicated by the beautiful scenery of two peerless beautiful men meeting in the sunset, the heartbeat of the first talented woman of Xuanwu Academy is accelerating, accelerating, and accelerating.

No, I can't bear it, I must stay!

"Sister Shuijing, what's wrong with you?" Zhu Huo looked curiously at the water mirror whose fingertips were trembling, and didn't understand why she was so excited.

"You're too young to understand, Zhu Huo."

"It's good that I'm here, otherwise I will definitely regret missing this scene." Shui Jing looked at Zhu Huo with a gentle face, and his snow-white fingers had already begun to draw vague outlines on the exquisite rice paper.

She couldn't wait to give full play to her creative desire, especially the moment when Mei Xue and the red wolf passed by just now, it was extremely beautiful.