In one night, Nanyang Eight Horses lost three, including Zhang Hu, the fourth horse in the Spirit Height Realm.

I heard that the first three horses of Nanyang Eight Horses are cultivating behind closed doors for the trip to Taibai Secret Land, if you hear this news, I don't know if you can still close the door, can you still cultivate with peace of mind?

The crowd dispersed like a tidal wave.

Luo Zhifeng, who was paralyzed, and Zhang Hu, who was injured, were carried away.

I also enjoyed the treatment of the stone group.

"Happy!"

Watching Zhang Hu and his group of people go away, on the eaves of the courtyard, Zhao Hou, a young man in black, wiped his nose and shouted.

The people were also happy in their hearts.

Since the crane came to gather in the house, like a pinch of bait, it was thrown into the shark school, and ushered in the challenges of the talents of the Mujing Palace, although there were also wins, but it has never been as strong and happy as Xia Huang today.

Everyone present can be selected from thousands of people to obtain the qualification for the trip to Taibai Secret Land, which person, not a young talent, which person, does not have a pride in his heart, and this breath has been held for too long.

"From the first time I saw Little Brother Xia, I knew that Little Brother Xia was by no means an ordinary person, and sure enough, my eyes were as accurate as ever!"

"It seems that I have to work hard, otherwise I will be too much worse when I get to the Taibai Secret Land, but I will have no face!" Qi Yan said with a smile.

"Qi Da, you still have a face, why don't we know?

Zhao Hou teased.

The crowd burst into laughter.

Even Chu Lichen, who was frowning tightly and looking worried, couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth.

On this night, the crane came to live, and the young people from all over the world seemed to have become a whole, watching each other.

Day and night alternate, time passes.

Day by day.

The day of going to the secret land of Taibai is getting closer and closer.

this day.

In the early morning, the sun is light and warm, and the dew drops hang on the tips of the leaves, like crystal jade.

Xia Huang sat in the courtyard, beside him, the luster of the spirit lamp runes flowed, and the fluorescent light flowed, warm and soft.

The surrounding aura is refined and transformed by the spirit lamp, and it becomes clear and clear like water.

Run the Swallowing Record.

The heart of the star core rotates, absorbing the aura of the eight directions.

Streams of spiritual qi circulated and circulated, with one hundred and eighteen meridians as the hub, flowing through the limbs and hundreds of bones of Xia Huang's body. Xia Huang's entire body, musculoskeletal, and countless cell particles, such as silver and mercury, have shown a slight luster like red fire between the circulation.

Xia Huang's cultivation is getting closer and closer to the middle realm of the spirit body.

The first realm of the spirit body, the body is like silver.

In the middle realm, it is like a red fire.

Reaching the highest realm, like purple gold......

Knock, knock, knock.

There was a knock on the door.

"Is Young Master Xia Huang here?"

A crisp silver bell-like voice came.

"Push the door in. Xia Huang looked at the door and said.

The courtyard door was gently pushed open, and a red-clothed maid with a delicate face bowed slightly and stepped into the courtyard.

Xia Huang cast his eyes and saw a car parked at the gate of the courtyard, a white horse divine horse, with hair like snow all over his body, and a pair of snow-white wings on his back, which was a rare distant horse. can ride such a horse-drawn carriage, this car owner, the identity is not simple.

Could it be that there are some big people in the Mujing Palace who came to find Xia Huang?

"Childe, my master asks you to go and talk about it. ”

The red-clothed maid came to Xia Huang and said.

"Who is your master?" asked Xia Huang.

The red-clothed maid straightened her chest slightly, and her words were not without pride, and said, "My master is Miss Dongpheasant Pavilion. ”

"Lu Qinghuang?"

Xia Huang raised his eyebrows slightly.

In the East Pheasant Pavilion, the Mujing Palace, and even in the entire Beijiazhou, there is only one Miss Huang.

One phoenix wins, Lu Qinghuang.

It is recognized that the most dazzling woman of the young generation in Beiyu Prefecture is the proud daughter of the sky, with a peerless elegance and a demon-like existence.

If the young talents of Mujing Palace are pyramid-like existences, among the eight horses in Nanyang, the strongest first horse can be regarded as one of the spires. And Lu Qinghuang is a unique character above the pyramid.

Such a proud woman of heaven would come to herself?

Xia Huang asked himself, even if he defeated three of the eight horses of Nanyang overnight, he was afraid that it would not be enough to attract the attention of this proud woman of the sky, let alone favor, and came to the door to invite.

Looking at the car parked outside the courtyard gate, Xia Huang said, "Why didn't she come herself?"

"Huh?" the maid in red was stunned when she heard this.

For a while, she didn't understand what Xia Huang meant.

"You, tell Miss Huang to invite you herself?" After a long time, the maid in red reacted, and her mouth opened with a shocked expression.

Her master, Miss Huang, is such a character. How many people dream of wanting to be her guest but can't, how many people, just to make her laugh, and spend a lot of money without changing their faces. This Xia Huang actually wants Miss Huang to invite her personally?

"What's the matter, isn't it okay?" Xia Huang said.

What's wrong?

Isn't it possible?

You tell me!?

The red-clothed maidservant had a crooked nose, her chest rose and fell, looking at Xia Huangyun's breezy face, she felt that her breath was holding in her chest, and she was about to explode.

"You ......" the maid in red grinded her teeth angrily.

"Don't be rude to Xia Gongzi. ”

Just as the handmaid in red was about to get angry, a soft voice sounded.

The voice is soft and calm, with a free and easy temperament, and a confident temperament.

Crunch, a delicate and white palm, pushed the carriage away.

A white-robed girl stepped down, her hair was tied with a red belt, her face was like jade, her eyes were like stars, and she had a small gourd hanging from her waist.

The proud daughter of the sky, Lu Qinghuang.

"I wonder if Qinghuang is lucky enough to invite Xia Gongzi to the Humble House for a while?" Lu Qinghuang stood at the door, lightly opened his lips, and said.

Xia Huang stood up and said with a smile: "The beauty is invited, dare not obey the order?"

"Xiaohong, don't you want to invite Xia Gongzi to get in the car?" Lu Qinghuang said to the maid in red.

"Hmph, Xia Gongzi, please. The red-clothed maid snorted lightly, made a "please" gesture, and said.

Xia Huang smiled and walked towards the car.

Since the proud daughter of the sky is invited, no matter what happens, it is not bad to have a beautiful woman as a companion to talk about it.

Yuanyou Jun set off on his feet, and in the exquisite and elegant carriage, Xia Huang and Lu Qinghuang sat opposite each other, and in the air, the refreshing fragrance was permeating.

Lu Qinghuang looked at Xia Huang.

"Why is Miss Lu looking at me like this, is there something strange about me?" Xia Huang asked.

Lu Qinghuang shook his head lightly and smiled: "It's nothing, it's just that I heard about Xia Gongzi's deeds, and I'm just a little curious." ”

As the proud daughter of the sky in Beijiazhou, Lu Qinghuang doesn't know how many admirers he has, and he has also seen many young talents. Those young talents, with her, are either nervous, excited, or panicked, like Xia Huang, who can sit in the same carriage with her, and can be so calm, they have never seen it.

Xia Huang's temperament made Lu Qinghuang even more confident in that incident.