Dimensity Little Spirit Realm, Teleportation Square.

The students gathered here have been speculating and discussing who knocked Mo Qingchou and Xi Ruochen down, but after thinking about it, they have thought about all the famous geniuses who participated in the trial this time, it seems impossible, many people remember that at the seventh level, Xi Ruochen was guarding the teleportation array, and he said that the teleportation array had not yet been derived when he got there, which means that it was impossible for someone to be faster than him, but now, it is clear that someone has beaten Xi Ruochen and Mo Qingchou down.

Suddenly, a solemn bell rang inexplicably in the Tianji Little Spirit Realm.

Knock -

The sound of the bell was simple and solemn, and everyone could hear it clearly.

There is only one situation in the central trial that will ring the bell, that is, someone has cleared the customs, and someone has passed the eighteen-day level of this trial.

Oh, my God!

Hearing the bell, the audience boiled, even the witch doctor and some invigilators stationed in the square couldn't help but be shocked, because they hadn't heard the bell for too long, about eight years, but they didn't expect that after eight years, another student would pass the eighteen trials.

Who is it.

Who exactly.

No one knew who it was, but everyone knew that it must have been this person who knocked Xi Ruochen and Mo Qingchou down.

Everyone stood up and stared at the teleportation array with wide eyes, waiting for the mysterious person who cleared the customs to return, there was silence in the field, no one spoke, the silence was terrible, and even the sound of breathing could be heard, everyone was waiting, I don't know how long it took, the teleportation array finally flashed with brilliance.

Here it comes!

Some even got excited.

When the teleportation array disappeared, everyone saw a person standing there, it was a person in a black robe, his whole body was wrapped in a black robe, and even his head was buried in his coat and hat, and he couldn't see his face clearly.

Who is he?

Is it male or female?

What is your name.

No one knows, no one remembers that there is such a person among the trial students.

The black-robed man appeared in the teleportation array, and then jumped into the air, he raised his head, still couldn't see his face clearly, as if there was a layer of fog shrouded, everyone knew that he may have blessed himself with a formation deliberately hidden, the black-robed man stood in the void, just looking at the teleportation array, as if waiting for something.

He...... What are you doing?

Just when everyone was puzzled, the teleportation array bloomed again, and seeing this scene, everyone was shocked again.

Could it be that there is another person?

This...... How can it be!

I saw a dazzling white pillar of light bloom from the teleportation array, the white light went straight to the sky, and a figure descended from the sky along the white light, it was a woman, a woman in white clothes and snow, a woman with a flawless and beautiful face, a woman with (see the fastest update) a pair of white wings.

She descended from the sky so slowly, and the surrounding qiē seemed to be still here.

Her face is so beautiful, so beautiful that it is suffocating, and so beautiful that all the people in the world are eclipsed.

Her temperament is too sacred, the sacred makes people yearn for it, and the sacred makes all the people in the world ashamed of themselves.

She is so sacred, so elegant, so noble, noble like an angel who has fallen into the world.

Angel......

"Oh my God! This is the Angel Blood! She has awakened the Angel Blood!"

The bloodline is a special inheritance, some people say that they are the descendants of the gods, in the ancient world, there are a lot of bloodlines awakened in the Xuanhuang world, there are bloodlines, there are elves, etc., but no one has ever awakened the angel veins, yes, it has never appeared, although no one has seen what the angel veins look like, but when everyone saw this scene, they still recognized this bloodline at first sight, because the angel bloodline is really too sacred, too elegant and too noble, and the noble even makes people worship.

"That's ...... That's Xue Xiangyun!"

"It's Xue Shangyun who has the Spirit Sea of Life in the Golden Waters!"

"Oh my God, Xue Xiangyun has awakened the vein of angels!"

Xue Shangyun's elegant beauty had spread throughout the time of the central trial, but no one thought that she had awakened the first angelic bloodline in the ancient and ten thousand years.

Whoosh!

A large number of people emerged from the teleportation array, and it was the many invigilators in charge of this trial, as well as many teachers from the four courtyards, who also looked up with their heads tilted and looked at them incredulously.

In the void, Xue Xiangyun fell from the sky in the holy white light, slowly falling, there was no emotion on her extremely beautiful and flawless face, but there was a faint sadness in her eyes, no one knew what she was grieving, but everyone could feel her sadness, her sadness seemed to be contagious, so that everyone here was sad with her, this sad feeling was like ...... It's like losing a loved one.

"Why are you chasing me. ”

The mysterious black-robed man in the void asked aloud, his voice was very strange, and like his people, it was impossible to tell whether it was a man or a woman.

Xue Xiangyun looked at him lightly, there was no sadness or joy, some were just plain, endless blandness, as if nothing in the world had anything to do with her, the voice came, it was the moving and pleasant voice, but the moving was mixed with sadness, and the pleasant ear was mixed with sadness.

"I don't like your breath very much. ”

"Who the hell are you. The black-robed man asked cautiously.

"Who am I?" Xue Xiangyun's eyes were full of hesitation, and murmured: "Who am I? Who am I......" She repeated the three words who I am, endlessly, until the wings behind her disappeared, until the white light disappeared, until she fell from mid-air, and the invigilator of the Central Academy immediately caught her, and when she looked at it, she seemed to be unconscious.

"If the old man remembers correctly, your name should be Huangquan. ”

The older invigilator looked at the black-robed man and said in surprise.

The black-robed man nodded.

"Come along, I have something to ask you. ”

The black-robed man nodded again.

When the invigilators of the Central Academy disappeared with Xue Shangyun and the black-robed man for a long time, the students gathered here gradually reacted.

It turned out that the black-robed man was called Huang Quan.

Is there such a person?

Is he male or female, and where is he from?

As for the black-robed man, he doesn't seem to know anything other than his name.

But no one cared about this, because everyone was talking about the angel who fell into the world, Xue Xiangyun.

The next day, the central university announced the successful conclusion of this trial assessment, and the ranking will be announced in 15 days, and the admission list will be announced a month later.

Recently, the Eighth Elder has been very uncomfortable, every day is in a trance, he doesn't even know how many days have passed, and at the same time he is also very depressed, he has never felt so depressed and helpless like this time after living for most of his life, and the depression makes him want to hit the wall with his head, and the depression has increased his gray hair a lot in just a few days.

At this moment, the Eighth Elder was pacing back and forth in the room, swearing and swearing.

"This is the fourth time, damn it, Lao Tzu's spiritual sense has been swallowed inexplicably again, it's not a way to go on like this, even if Lao Tzu's soul is strong, it can't stand such damage one after another. ”

Since bringing the blue-clothed boy back, the Eighth Elder has always wanted to figure out what is going on with this kid's spiritual sea, but every time he sacrifices his spiritual sense to investigate, before he touches it, there is a sudden arrogant and domineering roar, like a wild beast from the Barbarian Era, and then his spiritual sense is inexplicably swallowed, yes!

"Damn, what the hell is living in this kid's spiritual sea, why is it so terrifying!"

Stopped, looking at the blue-clothed boy lying quietly on the bed, the more the Eighth Elder thought about it, the more uncomfortable he became, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and scolded: "Ouch, I, Lao Tzu doesn't believe in this evil." ”

It turns out that sometimes you can't do it if you don't believe in evil.

When the Eighth Elder once again sacrificed his spiritual sense to try to probe the boy in blue, the situation was exactly the same as the previous times, as soon as the spiritual sense probed, a terrifying and savage roar came, and then his spiritual sense was torn off.

The spiritual consciousness collapsed, the soul was frustrated, the consciousness was confused, the eighth elder began to be in a trance again, and I don't know how long it took, gradually recovered, the eighth elder sat on the ground, felt that his nose was a little uncomfortable, reached out and wiped it, looked at it, it seemed to be bleeding, and muttered in a daze: "Oh, Lao Tzu has a nosebleed, this is a sign that the soul is severely bruised, the fifth time, it's the fifth time, right? It should be? Shaking his head, he muttered: "I'm convinced, I'm completely convinced, don't play, I won't play anymore, I won't play anymore, and if I continue to play, I have to put Lao Tzu's soul into it." ”

Standing up, the eighth elder's head was a little dizzy, sitting on the chair, coming over for a long time, his consciousness gradually became clear, staring at the blue-clothed young man on the bed, making him suddenly feel a little frightened, and stood up suddenly, the eighth elder really couldn't swallow this breath, and walked over, but he didn't dare to sacrifice his spiritual sense to investigate, his head was past, wondering if he could hear something.

Chen Luo opened his eyes in a daze, as if he had slept a lot, his body was sore, and he was just about to sit up, when he saw a head close to his chest, he was immediately shocked, and pulled his hair to lift the head directly.

"Ouch, Lao Tzu's hair. ”

The Eighth Elder screamed in pain, stood up and covered his head, and scolded angrily: "You stinky boy dare to pull Lao Tzu's hair, you are tired of it!"

Chen Luo stared at the angry old man in front of him, a little unfamiliar, but when he saw the neat white beard under his nose, he seemed to remember something, and said, "Are you the old man who eats melon seeds and watches the play?"

The temper of the Eighth Elder is notoriously hot, if it were someone else, I am afraid that he would have already smoked the melon seeds, but now his mind was full of curiosity, and when he saw Chen Luo wake up, he immediately asked: "Boy, what kind of thing does you live in the Spirit Sea?" ”

Linghai?

Chen Luo didn't know what he meant by asking.

"Pretend to be stupid with Lao Tzu, right? Xiao Zhang probed your spiritual sea, and is still lying there humming and chirping without waking up, do you see Lao Tzu's nosebleed? Lao Tzu almost lost his life in order to probe your spiritual sea, do you know that you have made a big mistake? Lao Tzu is very angry, and the consequences are very strict, do you know?"

Chen Luo didn't speak, he immediately sensed his spiritual sea, the spiritual sense had just entered the spiritual sea, a dragon groan came, and then the flame dragon spirit suddenly rushed over from nowhere, the flame dragon spirit opened its bloody mouth, wanting to swallow his spiritual sense, but suddenly stopped, a pair of domineering dragon eyes scanned Chen Luo's spiritual sense, and then shook the dragon's head, snorted (daomengren see the fastest update), and disappeared again.

After looking at the mutated volcano, and then at his own ten-turn spiritual power, after not changing a single qiē, he withdrew his spiritual sense, pondering that the dragon spirit should have devoured other people's spiritual consciousness.