Chapter 156: The Holy Son of the Black Market (Fourth Update) (Ask for Collection, Reward, Recommendation)
"The disciples of the Candle Flame Sect, the Wind God Sect, and the Three Immortal Islands have all gathered, and the only thing left among the four major sects is the Cold Snow Pavilion. ”
Chu Fengmian thought to himself in his heart.
Almost at the moment when Chu Fengmian's thoughts appeared, a chill suddenly approached.
"The disciples of the Cold Snow Pavilion are here. ”
Feeling this chill, everyone had a thought in their hearts.
One after another, snow-white figures fell from the sky, these figures were all Miaoman's figures, and they were all extremely young girls.
Among them, the first woman, who looked to be in her early thirties, had a cold face, and although she looked extremely beautiful, no one dared to take a few more looks.
"Brother Yang, Brother Yan, Brother Feng, Master Fang, Han Chan is late, and I haven't forgiven you yet. ”
The woman said indifferently.
"Han Chan, this is the Great Elder of the Cold Snow Pavilion, Han Chan, who is so young. ”
"This Cold Snow Pavilion's technique is really magical, it actually makes her look like she is only in her early thirties. ”
"Guess how old this Hanchan is. ”
"I'm afraid I'm fifty or sixty years old. ”
"Fifty or sixty years old? This Hanchan is more than 100 years old this year, and she still looks so young. ”
Many disciples have opened their mouths to communicate.
At the same time, countless eyes were placed on the disciples of the Cold Snow Pavilion behind Han Chan.
This Cold Snow Pavilion has a very special point, that is, the disciples of the Cold Snow Pavilion, all of them are women, and at the same time, the disciples of the Cold Snow Pavilion are all naturally handsome, and they are all rare beauties in the world.
The appearance of these Cold Snow Pavilion disciples immediately made the eyes of countless disciples present look over.
These fifteen disciples of the Cold Snow Pavilion were all wearing white veils, and they all looked extremely young, at most around sixteen or seventeen years old.
Although these Cold Snow Pavilion disciples all covered their faces, just revealing a pair of crystal-like eyes was enough to see that they were all first-class beauties.
Among these fifteen people, one of them stands in the center, but it seems that people can see the difference at a glance, and it is extremely obvious, as if standing out from the crowd.
Looking at her eyes, it seems that they are enough to be intoxicating, and every move is like a noble fairy, cold and holy.
Among the crowd, the eyes of countless disciples were intoxicated, as if they were intoxicated and enchanted.
"That is Han Yueli, who is now known as the number one beauty in the country of Wusheng?"
"Although veiled, this temperament is enough to make people intoxicated. ”
A warrior said dumbfoundedly.
"Whoever can fall in love with her, I'm afraid he is the luckiest man in the world. ”
The other warrior said disdainfully.
"Don't dream, the disciples of the Cold Snow Pavilion are all handsome, but their hearts are as cold as frost, and no one can get the favor of the disciples of the Cold Snow Pavilion. ”
As soon as this disciple of the Cold Snow Pavilion appeared, he immediately attracted all his attention.
Even the disciples of the Three Immortal Islands, all of them had indifferent personalities, and they couldn't help but glance at the cold moon a few times.
This cold moon seems to be enough to be intoxicated by the Holy Buddha.
"Where is Fairy Hanchan, we have just arrived. ”
Elder Yang smiled and said, this was the only way to cover up the gaffe just now.
"Wusheng Academy, the people of the four major sects have arrived, and it stands to reason that the Holy Land Prohibition should be opened, but this time, it is a little different. ”
The red-haired elder said thoughtfully.
"Hahaha, I'm sorry everyone, I've been waiting for a long time. ”
A voice suddenly sounded, and I saw a figure, and I came to everyone without a sound.
"Who is it?"
"What a terrifying speed! What a soft voice!"
"Black Cloth Blood Letters! It's a black market person!"
Looking at the clothes of the person who came, everyone subconsciously became nervous.
The black market, the black market of the country of martial arts, is still an extremely mysterious existence after all, and the appearance of black market warriors has never had any good things.
Now that the people in the black market have appeared brightly, it also made everyone present a little uncomfortable, but soon people reflected.
This Holy Land Trial does have a place on the black market.
"It turned out to be the Lord of the Blood Hall, don't come unharmed. ”
The red-haired elder glanced at the man and spoke calmly, without any kindness in his tone.
The relationship between the black market and the four major sects and Wusheng Academy is not good, like in the black market, there are actually many wanted warrants for the disciples of the four major sects and Wusheng Academy.
The killers cultivated by the black market don't know how many geniuses of the Wusheng Academy and the four major sects they have killed, and now if it weren't for the fact that the black market is strong, they wouldn't be standing here calmly.
The meeting has been fought for a long time.
The other Elder Yang, Fang Xiandao, Fengqi Shu, and Han Chan didn't mean to speak at all, they just glanced at it calmly, and it could be regarded as saying hello.
"Blood Hall Master, this is one of the forces in the black market, the Hall Master of the Blood Shadow Hall, blood is unemployed. ”
"This Blood Shadow Hall has killed countless people, and I don't know how many geniuses and powerhouses in the Martial Arts Realm have been assassinated. ”
"This blood is unemployed, he once assassinated an inner sect elder of Wusheng Academy, and now he dares to appear directly. ”
"Hmph, now that the black market is strong, he has reconciled with Wusheng Academy and the four major sects, so he naturally dares to come out. ”
The voices of countless warriors talking sounded.
At the same time, everyone's eyes were also looking at the three people standing behind the blood and no job.
These three people, two of them were all dressed in bloody black, and they were all dressed as black market disciples.
The figure and appearance are all covered by black clothes, which makes it difficult to see, and only one of them, who is extremely special, is actually dressed in gold.
This golden coat looks like a killer on the black market, more like an emperor-like existence.
"Let the old man introduce me, this is the new Holy Son of our black market. ”
Blood Wuye opened his mouth and respectfully saluted the gold-clothed man behind him.
"Holy Son!"
"This kid is the Holy Son chosen by the black market?"
The faces of Elder Yang, Red-haired Elder, Fengqi Shu, Fang Xiandao, and Han Chan changed drastically almost at the same time, and they looked at the past one by one.
Chu Fengmian could feel that countless divine senses had already swept over, as if he wanted to see through any point on this holy son's body.
"Holy Son, the black market actually elected the Holy Son. ”
"The master of this black market is to be called the Black Market Holy Lord, this Holy Son is the next generation of Black Market Holy Lord, as long as he grows up and steps into the realm of the Wind Realm, it is enough to inherit the position of the Holy Lord. ”
The black market is huge enough to be called the existence of a country.
The identity of this holy son is almost equivalent to that of the crown prince of the Wusheng Kingdom.
The eyes of countless people want to see what kind of character this generation of holy sons is.