Chapter 506: A Letter
In the midst of the robbery, everyone stared at the figure bathed in thunder with shaking eyes, and at this moment his figure seemed to be frozen there, eternally engraved between heaven and earth, and at this moment everyone had only a kind of admiration in their hearts. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"To be able to survive the catastrophe in such a way, at that time... Not to mention unique, it's already precious..."
"yes... Is this riding horse a catastrophe? This is simply playing with the Xuan Ladder in the palm of your hand. ”
"I'm convinced, I'm really convinced, I assert that in the future, Qiankun Academy will definitely undergo huge changes because of this person, it's terrible, swallowing the thunder tribulation alive, what the hell is this Nima!"
Everyone whispered with a shocked face, and there was nothing in their words that was full of amazement, just now, Qingyang directly swallowed the thunder wolf in his mouth with an extremely fierce attitude, and directly turned it into the surging thunder divine power in his body.
At this moment, his whole body crackled, thunder flashed, and even his shirt was burned to ashes, revealing his bronzed and toned upper body, and the uniform muscle arc was not too much, not too much, and no less than that, which made many female disciples look red.
What's even more amazing is that there are fifteen thunder arc marks on his chest, crawling all over his upper body like tattoos, full of wild and domineering momentum, which is in strong contrast with Qingyang's delicate face, but no one needs to doubt the terrifying fluctuations that are beating on the blue thunder arc.
A full fifteen thunder arcs, Qingyang at this moment, I am afraid that just relying on the thunder arc divine body, he can smash the three Xuan realms, and fight the four Xuan realms in a row! Because now he has already stepped into the three Xuan realms, Qingyang clenched his fists slightly, feeling the strong power surging in his body, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but slightly flush a brilliant arc.
"The Three Mysterious Realms..."Qingyang exhaled slightly, his eyes scanned the surroundings like thunder, and only then did he find that he was shocked to find that the surroundings were already surrounded by countless disciples, which made him feel a little embarrassed, it seemed that every time he crossed the tribulation, he would attract countless attention.
Touched his nose slightly, and suddenly a streamer flew from a distance, the strength made Qingyang look sideways, and obviously the streamer was coming at him, and the next moment the streamer actually ignored the enchantment of the robbery, and broke through the enchantment with a bang, and fell in front of Qingyang.
At the same time, a familiar voice came from the jade slip in the streamer.
"Qingyang, come to the Xuanwu Temple to meet this seat!"
"Qingyang, come to the Xuanwu Temple to meet this seat!"
"Qingyang, come to the Xuanwu Temple to meet this seat!"
The same words, three times, resounded throughout the entire robbery, as soon as the voice came out, everyone's faces changed slightly, they were no strangers to this voice, it was the voice of the master of the Xuanwu Temple, Lord Zuo Wei!
"Summoned by the Lord of the Zuo Worry Palace?" A trace of doubt slowly appeared in Qingyang's eyes, and he grabbed the jade slip in his hand, and muttered for a long time, and then turned into a streamer and flew towards the Xuanwu Temple.
In this regard, Qingyang naturally did not dare to slack off.
This scene made everyone whisper again, and everyone was very curious about why the hall master was in such a hurry to summon Qingyang, of course, the eyes of a small number of people were full of jealousy, and it was obvious that Qingyang was most likely favored by the hall master of Zuo Wei.
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The Xuanwu Temple is still full of solemn and solemn atmosphere, Qingyang's face naturally stepped into the main hall, his eyes did not squint, and he strode forward, Qingyang's heart at this moment was extremely calm, this is not the case after breaking through to the Three Xuan Realm, but Qingyang's state of mind has always been like this, the reincarnation of a lifetime of dreams, so that he has more experience than ordinary people, and that kind of realm is naturally not shocked.
Although he was also very curious about what the Lord of the Left Worry Hall had summoned him for, he was at peace when he came.
Slowly walking to the center of the main hall, Qingyang suddenly saw the Lord of the Zuo Worry Hall sitting on a high chair, the light was dim, and he couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, but his fingers were gently tapping on the chair handle, as if he was pondering something, and a momentum of not being angry and arrogant was faintly emanating from his body.
"Qingyang has seen the hall master. Qingyang bowed his hand slightly and spoke.
"It's coming. The Lord of the Left Worry Hall nodded, his eyes flashed with essence, and he said softly.
"It's very good, I have broken through to the Three Profound Realms, and I am worthy of praise for my speed in entering the realm. ”
"I don't know why the hall master called Qingyang?" Qingyang was stared at by that gaze, and a strange feeling rose in his heart, but he still asked calmly on his face.
"I didn't expect you to be a little guy with a story, here's a letter for you. Zuo Wei looked at Qingyang with interest, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said.
"A letter?"
"Yes, from Fengqing Ancient Academy. Zuo Wei said softly.
"What?!" Qingyang's pupils shrank slightly, a letter from Fengqing Ancient Academy?! At this moment, Qingyang's heart was not calm, Fengqing was a sensitive word to him, and he could emerge in an instant a cold but beautiful figure.
For so many years, he didn't care, but suppressed.
And now, there is actually a letter from where that person is, which suddenly disrupts Qingyang's heart.
"Here you go. In vain, this seat has always boasted of being romantic, but I didn't expect your kid to be more promising, and directly got the saint-level characters in the Fengqing Ancient Academy, interesting... It's really interesting. Zuo Wei laughed, and even though Luo Jie flashed, a quaint envelope that exuded cold air popped up.
Shout!
Qingyang hurriedly took the letter, and with both hands, even on those hands, there was a faint tremble, as a powerful cultivator of the Three Profound Realms, Qingyang actually trembled with his hands, which shows how complicated the emotions in his heart are.
The envelope was cold, and there was even a faint hint of coldness, which showed how high the letter writer's cultivation was, and just a letter made people feel so cold.
I opened the envelope slightly, and there were only a few lines of words:
"Qiankun Qingyang, three years ago, he had a marriage contract with the Holy Maiden Yun Haixue of this academy, Fengqing Ancient Academy has always been pure, and it is not a treacherous person, hereby issued an ancient road marriage order to Qiankun disciple Qingyang! If you can win the championship in the ancient road battle half a year later, you will continue the three-year covenant and complete the marriage contract with Yun Haixue, if the ancient road battle fails, the three-year covenant will be invalidated, and there will be many entanglements - the payment, the great elder of the Fengqing Ancient Academy. ”
After reading these lines, Qingyang's whole person's snort immediately became heavy, and his heart was full of ups and downs, "Gu Dao... The Great War..."
"Hall Master, what is the Ancient Dao War..."Qingyang clutched the envelope tightly in his hand, the light in his eyes flickered, and asked in a low voice.
"The so-called Ancient Dao Battle is a martial arts feast jointly organized by the four courtyards, and the disciples of the four courtyards can participate, and the disciples who can stand out in the ancient path battle can obtain the qualification to go to the ancient path secret collection that opens once every ten years. Zuo Wei's eyes were deep and he said.
"You... Pick it up?"
"I ......" Qingyang opened his mouth, his heart was extremely complicated.
To be honest, for Yun Haixue, if Qingyang said how deep his feelings were, it would definitely be fake, but... Out of a man's compassion and selfishness, after all, he had a marriage contract with Yun Haixue, and with Qingyang's character, he would never be able to accept such a thing as Yun Haixue lying in another person's arms in the future.
What's more, Qingyang once suffered the contempt and humiliation of Fengqing Ancient Academy because of Yun Hail Snow, this humiliation... It is the shame that Qingyang wants to wash away the most.
"Boy, I also know a little about your before and after, frankly speaking, you can go from a waste vein to the present, and the humiliation you have endured is worthy of today's strength and glory, since those Fengqing old ladies have made such a letter, why not take it!" Zuo Wei said softly.
End of this volume.
(P: Whew...) The ninth volume, which is 30W words long, is finally over. Yun Hail Xue's stalk, dragged from the first chapter to the present, and finally has a trace of eyebrows, whether our strong Qingyang brother will take it or not? Yun Hail Xue will not accept it? In fact, when I wrote this book, I didn't have any concept at all, that is, I didn't decide whether to accept it or not, I just walked down with the feeling of the text, and now... It seems that the time has come to make a choice, tangled. Maybe when you see the beginning at the beginning, you will think that this is the divorce stream of Dou Po, and in the end, it will definitely end the three-year contract with Xiao Yan vigorously, but... Here in Qingyang, it is likely not to be. But there is no doubt that there will be a lot of plots between Qingyang and Yun Hail Xue, so stay tuned, I want to write a different feeling. Also, Volume 10: The Empress of Heaven. See you tomorrow. )