The light is emitted by a magic weapon like a crescent moon, the outer blade is sharp and smooth, and the inside has a carved handle, more than one person high, suspended in mid-air, very delicate and beautiful, this is the legendary saint-level magic weapon, the moon essence wheel. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

And standing in front of the moon wheel is a beautiful woman wearing blue clothes and white veils outside, I saw that her figure is long and graceful, her complexion is shiny, smooth as jade, her long hair is fluttering, her appearance is gorgeous and incomprehensible, her eyes are not as black as ordinary people, but light blue eyes like blue sea and blue sky, quiet and indifferent, looking at it from a distance, but there is a kind of inviolable coldness.

Everyone present, both men and women, was shocked by her beauty, and in the square of thousands of people, there was silence, all of them quietly watched her fall from mid-air, and then put away the moon essence wheel and stood aside.

It took a long time for people to come to their senses, and before they had time to appreciate the sudden beauty, they noticed that there was another person above, and they didn't see that person coming with any magic weapon, but just floated down from the sky.

He has white hair, like moonlight, wearing a blue robe and a silver cloak, like a fairy descending to earth, and his face is even more clean and handsome, like a young man in his twenties, but his calm gaze seems deep and dark, and his cultivation is even more unfathomable.

Gong Beiyu was a little curious, and looked down at the man, the white-haired man seemed to sense his gaze, and also looked up at the cloud platform, the two were obviously far away, but at the moment of looking at each other, it seemed to be close in front of them, the corners of the white-haired man's mouth hooked up a smile of unknown meaning, but Gong Beiyu had an illusion of déjà vu.

"Silver Frost Prince, Princess Liuli, please take a seat!" Taishi Qi Yang had already rushed over, and when he heard Qi Yang's exchange, everyone turned their heads and talked about it.

It turns out that the white-haired man is Ling Yixian, the owner of the Linglou in the snowfield of the extreme north, the son of Yinshuang, and it is said that this person is mysterious and unpredictable, and rarely appears in front of people, if it were not for the competition for the position of the dean of the Imperial Dome Academy, I am afraid that he would not have rushed to join in the fun.

And another princess of Liuli is known to everyone in Yunzhou, but everyone who has seen it is surrendered by her beauty, known as the "first beauty" in the Yunzhou Continent, especially the grievances and hatred between her and the former genius warrior Gong Beiyu of Cangyun Kingdom, which is even more talked about.

Today, the beauty is still the same, but the genius has long since fallen from the altar.

People looked up to see Gong Beiyu, but they saw that he looked calm, leisurely fiddling with the tea set, and his eyes were not on the beautiful Princess Liuli at all, which disappointed those who wanted to see jokes.

And Princess Liuli didn't seem to see the handsome demeanor of the person on the cloud platform, and quietly followed behind her master, rubbed by him, and sat in front of the student area of the martial arts academy.

"The first beauty in the world really lives up to her reputation!"

A flirtatious man's voice came from all directions, and people looked up, looking for the source of the sound.

Suddenly, I saw a few white silk falling from the clouds, and just in the area where the Silver Frost Boy and Princess Liuli were, a handsome and beautiful boy in white stepped on the white silk and floated over, staring eagerly at Xue Liuli.

Xue Liuli's eyebrows were slightly raised, and the moon spirit wheel in his hand flew out, cutting off the white silk at the feet of the white-clothed boy at once, and the white-clothed boy fell in a row, almost falling in front of everyone, but he didn't care much, took out a folding fan from the cuffs, opened it suddenly, and said while fanning:

"Beauty is really ruthless, I just want to see you up close, nothing else!"

The fan looks very ordinary, with landscapes painted on one side and words written on the other, but it gives people a very heavy feeling, and it is also an excellent magic weapon.

Xue Liuli said coldly: "My master has a habit of cleanliness, and he doesn't like others to get too close, please respect yourself!", Ling Yixian was almost choked by her words, and Feng Xuan, the master of the Ethereal Pavilion, was cold on the spot, and could only fan the fan and smile awkwardly.

The Ethereal Pavilion has always been famous for its formations, and the legend has it that the Nine Shadows Qiankun Array that turns a city into powder is created by the Ethereal Pavilion, and the cultivation of the people in the Ethereal Pavilion is generally not high, but the formation is wonderful, and the means are superb, which cannot be underestimated.

"Master~" The sweet female voice floated over, and the disciple in white came to Feng Xuan's side, two men and two women, the women were all enchanting and charming, charming and moving, and the man Yushu was in the wind, chic and free, they saluted Feng Xuan, and then followed him to sit in the area next to him.

After seeing the four people around Feng Xuan, there were many discussions, it turned out that the four of them looked exactly the same under a closer look, they were rare quadruplets brothers and sisters, as if one person copied the other three people, and their behavior was the same, they were the four brothers and sisters of the famous "Blood Crow Killing" He family on the rivers and lakes.

"Amitabha!"

The Buddha number is melodious, refreshing, after a golden light shines, Master Xinxuan of Mani Temple on Lotus Island leads three disciples to come, he is solemn, gentle and solemn, holding a Zen staff in one hand, holding a Buddha bead in one hand, coming in one paragraph, the ears seem to be able to hear the chanting sound of the Buddha Lord of the West Heaven, and the sky has become peaceful and warm.

Taishi Qiyang hurriedly stepped forward and let Master Xinxuan to the area in front of the students of the Academy of Letters.

At this point, four of the six masters have arrived, and the four masters are all long-established generations, all of whom have a wide range of means and are intelligent, and they gather today to say that they are talking about the Tao, but in fact they are comparing strength and cultivation, so although the four of them sit on one side, they secretly observe the performance of their opponents.

Tianyi City's Heavenly Machine Dao Master led his four apprentices to also rush over, and they came with their swords, one by one wearing flowing green shirts, as if they were immortals descending to earth.

The eldest disciple Yan Yan is steady and steady, holding a simple sword of righteousness; the second disciple Mu Qinghong is cold and arrogant, with the artifact impermanence soul claw hanging on his waist; the third disciple Luo Qiyu is dexterous and moving, with a flowing whip around his waist; the fourth disciple Bai Mochen is full of spirit, holding an ice spirit killing gun.

Bai Mochen saw Gong Beiyu sitting alone on it, and greeted him with a smile, the two were good brothers, Gong Beiyu naturally lowered his head to talk to him, and Luo Qiyu also blushed, and greeted delicately:

"Brother Beiyu, let's meet again. ”

Bai Mochen glanced at her like a ghost, but was pinched by Luo Qiyu's arm, and his tears came out of pain, he gritted his teeth at Luo Qiyu and made a gesture to strangle her, while Luo Qiyu crossed his hands on his waist, raised his head and chest, and raised his eyebrows defiantly, that look seemed to say, Xiaoxiao, I will stretch my neck over, you can strangle me if you have the ability!

Of course, Bai Mochen didn't have the guts to strangle her, this little ancestor was not only the favorite little princess of the Dragon Emperor of Canglong Kingdom, but also his master's favorite little apprentice.

And Luo Qiyu's performance attracted the attention of many people, even Xue Liuli, who was as cold as ice, couldn't help but look at it, and the moment she looked up, it happened to meet Gong Beiyu's eyes, and the two were slightly embarrassed, and quickly turned their heads over.

I don't know what Xue Liuli thinks in his heart, but Gong Beiyu has long been unconcerned, although he was once saddened by their forced dissolution of the marriage contract, but today, that obsession has long been lost in his heart, and the humiliation brought to him by the divorce has long since become insignificant because of his current strength.

Seeing this, Bai Mochen sighed and shook his head, and followed Tianji to sit in the area where the students of the Academy of Literature were located, they were originally a pair made in heaven, but unfortunately fate was ruined, and they didn't have the chance to be together, but now that Beiyu has resumed his cultivation, I don't know if the two can still be together.

The area where Tianji is located happens to be adjacent to Master Xinxuan and Granny Spirit Snake, and the three of them are all old acquaintances, so they naturally chatted.

The Black God Cult was a long time coming, and strangely enough, they didn't come with magic weapons, but walked up from the bottom of the mountain like ordinary people, and sat silently in the last area left.

The leader of the Black God Sect, known as the "Blood Demon Hand", Yuesha was dressed in black and wore a golden mask, like a ghost, and the moment he saw her, Gong Beiyu almost thought that his master was back, and stood up from the futon in shock, but when he saw her eyes, he shook his head and vetoed.

That person is not a master, his master Ji Kite has a pair of very beautiful eyes, black eyelashes like feathers, dense and slightly curly, big eyes are smart and spirited, double eyelids are clearly layered, and the tails of the eyes are slightly raised, like a demon like a fairy, beautiful like an immortal, unlike this woman, although the apricot eyes are also very beautiful, but there is no charm of the master.

Yuesha noticed Gong Beiyu's gaze, she looked up, a little curious about that person, while her apprentice Hoshino looked innocent and asked with a smile: "Master, which should be Gongzi Yu, right? Does he see something? Do you need to let my little black go and investigate?"

Yuesha shook her head and said, "Before the big thing is done, don't act rashly. ”

Hoshino shrugged helplessly, looking at Miyakita Yu with interest in his eyes, as if he was a lamb to the slaughter.

Gong Beiyu was a little hairy by his black eyes, and he couldn't figure out what this little boy wanted to do.

A crisp long roar resounded in the sky, only to see eight snow-white feathered beasts pulling a gorgeous and exquisite sedan chair from the sky, everyone got up one after another, and shouted "Long live my emperor, long live, long live, long live" to the sedan chair.

The person who came was naturally Gong Wenxuan, the emperor of the Cangyun Empire, and the people of the Cangyun country naturally wanted to prostrate and bow down, while several masters and their disciples just stood up to salute, after all, they were not nationals, and their status was transcendent.

The stool slave had already bent down and knelt in front of the sedan chair, the great eunuch Zhao Meng jumped down from the sedan chair first, and then respectfully opened the door curtain, Gong Wenxuan slowly walked out from inside, today he deliberately wore a vermilion moire robe, solemn and majestic, but without losing the luxury and majesty.

He took Zhao Meng's arm and stepped on the stool slave step by step, and Concubine Yue also followed closely in a golden mopping costume, as the first beauty of Cangyun Country, Concubine Yue looked like a beautiful woman, beautiful and moving, charming but not demonic, soft but not weak, standing with the powerful Yun Huang, she did not lose her aura at all.

The two walked up to the fairy bridge together and came to the Yuntai, Yunhuang faced everyone and said majestically: "Zhong Aiqing, flat!"

When they had thanked them, they stood up.

"Today, I am here to thank all the masters for coming on behalf of the Cangyun Kingdom," Gong Wenxuan stood on the cloud platform and spoke to the people in the audience without hurrying, "As we all know, 10,000 years ago, the Imperial Dome Academy, as a gathering place for the human race to resist other barbarian races, had an extraordinary significance to Yunzhou.

Since ancient times, all the famous and strong people in Yunzhou have the obligation to garrison the Imperial Dome Academy for a hundred years, therefore, the Imperial Dome Academy is different from other imperial academies, and the strong people in their own country serve as the dean, but from the major powerful forces in Yunzhou, the one who can best uphold the way of heaven is selected, educate people, and garrison the holy land.

The six lamas are the most powerful and prestigious lamas during my reign, and I invite you here today to elect the strongest one to serve as the dean in accordance with the teachings of the ancient ancestors, and to contribute to the prosperity of the Cangyun Kingdom, inherit the fortunes of the country, become the national teacher of the empire, and set an example for other countries.

Okay, now begin the sacrificial ritual and pray to heaven and earth. ”

Zhao Meng stretched his voice and shouted downward: "The sacrifice begins, the sacrifice is up, Da Ding!"

His voice was long and long, constantly drifting into the distance, and for some reason, Gong Beiyu's heart beat faster, and his fingers trembled uncontrollably, as if something big was about to happen.