readx;? Chapter 447 Scramble

The next day, before dawn, a flame swept through the sky from the top of Manglong Mountain, and the tranquility of Wolong Valley in the morning light was broken......

At the same time, in many corners of Haoran Academy, many people looked up at the streamer on the gray sky, and their hearts were full of emotion. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ.

Yes, on that flamingo, Zifeng is standing with his hands behind his back, standing against the sky. His eyes lightly swept over the scenery flashing under his feet, and with a long roar, he galloped towards the outside of Haoran Academy, and today was also the time to leave Haoran Academy.

The corners of Zifeng's mouth above the void raised slightly, yesterday, all the people who knew Zifeng came to practice, sleepless all night, drinking and talking, and the teachers and elders of Haoran Academy did not interfere. So the group drank staggered, unconscious, and at dawn, Zifeng took the opportunity to volley away......

But he didn't see that when he rose in the air, all the people lying on the ground opened their eyes in unison, let that gaze wander away, and followed the figure......

In the middle of the day, Zifeng came to the place where the freshmen tried to compete, the periphery of Haoran College. Then he slowly settled down in the backyard of Fu Xiu, waved his hand to let the flamingo leave, and in a clear birdsong, Zifeng slowly walked towards the Fu Ling Gate.

And at the moment when Zifeng landed, the upper end of the towering iron tree in the distance grew clusters of small and sharp leaves in a very short period of time. Among the leaves, a bulging branch and leaf suddenly exploded, and it bloomed like a sunset. The flowers are strange and colorful, and in a moment the bare iron tree of the iron tree is covered, and an invisible spiritual fluctuation escapes, looking from afar, it is as gorgeous as a cloud of smoke......

It's just that Zifeng doesn't know all this, the point of view keeps moving, and the footprints leave five toes facing forward, stretching a road without purpose and without end. The scenery is still the same, only the mood has changed......

Pushing aside the vines in front of him, Zifeng entered the cave, took a deep breath, and stood in front of the Fuling Gate again, with an inexplicable sense of anticipation in his heart.

Gathering Qi and the Underworld, like a long-lost move, Zifeng naturally entered the illusory space of the Fu Ling Gate.

One step at a time, one at a time at a time, the illusion outlined by the runes in front of him came towards the pressure of Zifeng...... There was a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, and the golden rui qi that was extremely tricky before was just a barking beast dog at the moment, with a flick of his right hand, the colorful light flashed, and not even a trace of fluctuation overflowed......

Ten steps, twenty steps...... Fifty steps...... Zifeng walked towards the depths of it step by step.

And at this time, in the distant place, in the eternal Fu Sect meeting hall, there were two people sitting on the left and right sides, and the Fu Lao that Zifeng had been looking for for a long time was in the column, but the four people in front of him were all frowning, looking at the center of the hall, the vacant purple gold head, and sighed.

"If you want to say that the children of the Fu Sect are all over the sect's land, how can you not even find a single person?" said an old man who was over the age of ten years at the head on the left, well-dressed, hoarse, and gloomy expression.

'Alas' sighed, Fu Lao stood up, but he didn't expect that only a year had passed, and Fu Lao's gray hair was as pale as a snowflake at this time, "If you can't find a 'colorful rune' for a day, Fu Zong will have no owner for a day......."

Ever since the sect land sensed the existence of the multicolored runes between heaven and earth, he poured all the strength of the sect and cast a net all over the sky, wanting to find that person, but he didn't want to ...... A year has passed, and there is still little news, and there is no gain.

When a few people were sad, a girl with bright eyes and bright teeth walked into the hall, and after hesitating for a moment, the girl bowed down to the four people in front of her, and said respectfully, "Disciple, I have something to report." ”

An old man with a sloppy dress and a rosacea nose on the lower side of Fu Lao, his eyes were full of appreciative colors, "Qing'er, is something wrong?" Dongfang Qing, who came, was his personal disciple of Gu Lianggui, not to mention the appearance of the flower and the moon, and he was also talented in drawing talismans, but now he is only 17 years old, and he is already in the middle of the hall, and he can draw fifth-level talismans.

Fu Lao also paid attention, his face was soft, and the gray-clothed old man who was only sitting on the right side and was slightly fat, a look of unkindness flashed in his eyes......

"Elder, there seems to be a problem with the 'Xiaotianbi', and the disciple can't solve it. Dongfang Qing's voice was like a yellow warbler, and he responded unhurriedly.

"Xiaotianbi?" frowned slightly, Fu Lao shook his head, puzzled. Xiaotian Wall is just a stone wall that feeds back information from the mainland, which is mainly about the information about the 'Fu Spirit Gate' scattered all over the place and used to cultivate children, and it has no other substantive effect. For hundreds of years, there has been no movement.

Gu Lianggui stood up, and the smell of wine overflowed during the walk, which made the two people opposite frown deeply, with a disgusted expression, "'Xiaotianbi' can still be broken?" I said Lao Xingtou, why don't you go over and mend ......it?"

Dongfang Xin, who didn't want to stand on the side, directly snatched the wine bag away, "Just know to drink, you go and take a look, it shows that someone has already walked 80 steps!"

Hearing this, the empty hall was stagnant for a moment, and then a hearty laugh broke the calm, "80 steps? Are you sure you are not dazzled, you are wrong, 80 steps, even if you are in the late stage of the hall, you may not be able to go there, let me ask you, it shows above, how old is the other party? If it is seventy or eighty, there is nothing to be surprised about." The old man, known as Old Xingtou, stood up and asked casually.

"17 years old. Dongfang Qing received the wine bag in his hand, raised his head, and said lightly.

Fu Lao's eyes tightened, "Is it really 17 years old?" 17-year-old genius, Fu Lao hasn't seen it, isn't Dongfang Qing right in front of him? But 17-year-old can walk to the 80th step in Fu Lingmen, but it is unheard of.

Lao Xingtou's face stiffened, and when he saw that Dongfang Qing's breath was calm and he didn't look like he was lying, he immediately swept away in the direction of 'Xiaotian Wall'......

Fu Lao, the drunkard, and the old man who had been sitting upright all the time, all spread out their bodies and chased after them...... Dongfang Qing was the only one left, shaking her head, in fact, she just wanted to tell the master just now, and she didn't want several people to be here and couldn't hide.

In the Fu Sect, the four elders who seem to be kind on the surface are constantly fighting and fighting in secret because of the differences in the drawing of the talismans. Every time there is a child with outstanding talent, he will inevitably do his best to take the lead in pulling into his own camp.

Now, because of a piece of news brought by Dongfang Qing, is it possible to start again?

It's just that Zifeng, who is far away in the sky, doesn't know all this, he only knows that as long as he takes one more step, he can touch the actual water curtain in front of him......