The God of Sky & Earth

A sense of shame that had not been seen for a long time flooded Ouyang Jinwei's heart again. The heavy pressure of her talent being crushed made Ouyang Jinwei purse her lips tightly, and the thin figure with deep hatred came to her mind again.

And Li Ling, who was standing gracefully by the side, also seemed to see the figure of a young man who was fearless during the holy mountain inspection, "He is Su Yi!" Li Ling murmured firmly in her heart.

At this moment, a group of guards from the Holy Mountain rushed in behind, and Ouyang Jinwei gave an order, shouting: "Seize those three people! Don't let any of them go!"

"Boy, you have the guts! Let's go!" The strongman from the Fu Yao Sect gave Su Yi a cold look.

"boom!"

The two strongmen of Fuyaomen glanced at Ouyang Jinwei, with a wicked smile on the corner of their mouths, and the vitality under their feet suddenly turned into an afterimage in the air, breaking through the wall.

"Want to go!"

"Shua!"

Su Yi's vitality was suddenly generated at his feet, and just as the people from the holy mountain rushed up, Yun Ying made a step on the frost step, and an ice crystal faintly made a move, and Su Yi disappeared in place as the crystals flew, and even a touch No afterimages remained.

Only the guards of the holy mountain were left standing there, circling back and forth, Ouyang Jinwei and Li Ling stared at the same time.

"People! Why are they gone all of a sudden!" Ouyang Jinwei yelled loudly, she was covered in golden light, her slender white palms were clenched with five fingers, and with a violent force, she blasted a huge hole in the floor of the entire hall.

"What a powerful body speed!" Li Ling's heart was already full of shock, even Su Yi's strength in front of him had already reached the point of defying the sky, and no one in his age was a match.

Ouyang Jinwei's face was gloomy. At this time, except for the holy mountain, everyone else in the hall had already fled because of fighting, and Mengyao and Xiao Heipao from the Heiwu underground station were nowhere to be seen.

"That kid just now, Senior Sister Li Ling, do you think he looks like someone?" Ouyang Jinwei turned her head, her eyes full of doubts.

On Li Ling's bright and unparalleled face, there was a slight undetectable fluctuation, and she said softly: "It's not like anyone, junior sister, what's wrong?"

"It's okay, I just feel like that bastard!"

Ouyang Jinwei said fiercely, if it was really Su Yi, Ouyang Jinwei would only be more dignified. The Tianfeng Ranking Tournament is coming soon, Su Yi's strength has improved so much, I am afraid that in the future, it will be difficult for him and the Ouyang family to enmity Reported.

Li Ling was startled inwardly, looked thoughtfully at the place where Su Yi left, and said in her heart: "No wonder Junior Sister Liu values ​​her so much, at such a young age, with such talent, there is no one on the holy mountain other than those few. "

"Listen everyone, before dawn, block all intersections and passes, centered on Mount Herbs, with a range of a thousand miles, find those three people for me! Don't disturb tomorrow's academy ceremony!"

"yes!"

Near Herborian Mountain, there are still a few hours before dawn.

The night is like a chessboard with stars hanging on it, the stars are moving, the distance is steep and dark green, and the peaks are overlapping.

The dense mist like a veil envelops the Milky Way, and countless starlights are projected down, casting mottled spots all over the place.

The Zhongzhou Ferry is sparkling, and the crescent moon hangs obliquely.

The mountains and forests on the opposite bank are quiet and quiet, and the moonlight ripples like silver foil.

The boundless sea enjoys the kiss of the moonlight. A woman and several short men in black robes are standing on the ferry, ready to leave. Their clothes are constantly flying under the night wind.

The air current of cloud and mist rises amiably, and a woman's shoulders are shaved, her waist is as smooth as expected, her neck is stretched out, and her body is frosty. It is Mengyao who has changed her makeup.

"Miss, it's time to go back!"

The little black robe just now had already torn off the cover of the robe, and said to Mengyao very respectfully.

Mengyao's vermilion lips were ruddy and thin, tender and ready to drip like a blooming fire lotus, her ethereal and light temperament was like a butterfly flying, and a fairy came to the world, so there was no trace of charm just now.

"What are you going back to do?" Mengyao said with a smile, her light eyelashes slightly curved, her fair and flawless skin seemed to be overflowing with light.

"If you don't go back, the Lord will worry about you!"

The little black robe bent his body even deeper, his small body almost touching the ground.

Mengyao was very slender and complacent, with an air of lightness all over her body, her expression changed instantly and she said: "Hmph! That old guy will worry about me! I'm afraid he will only love his little one!"

"Miss, you can't say that! Your lord loves you very much!"

The little black robe said hastily, and the short guards behind him prostrated themselves on the ground, not daring to answer Mengyao's words.

"That was in the past! You are all afraid of him! Isn't he just a stinky old man who is greedy for beauty!" Meng Yao's face suddenly became rosy because of excitement.

Seeing that Xiao Heipao and others dared not speak anymore, Mengyao pursed her lips lightly, and her delicate Qiongbi snorted.

"I admire him so much, you go back and don't follow me!"

"Miss, what are you talking about, we are born as Miss's people, and die as Miss' ghosts!" Everyone behind the little black robe responded in unison, their eyes were extremely sincere.

After hearing this, Mengyao's eyes were full of spring, and she said with satisfaction: "That's good, you all have to remember, you are not from that smelly old man! After passing through the holy mountain and making such a fuss, that thing is probably not very good I found it, you all hide it first, and I will find it myself!"

"Miss, the lord has said to take good care of you!" The little black robe showed a look of embarrassment.

A trace of disdain flashed across Mengyao's mouth, and she said softly, "There is nothing in this continent that is worth my shot!"

"Whoosh!"

A piece of water was rippling, and crystal water drops fell all over the sky. There was no longer Mengyao's figure, only a faint shadow of a beautiful woman.

In the quiet night sky, the lights of Zhongzhou City were lit up in the distance.

In the blink of an eye, Mengyao, who was already standing on the highest point of the city tower, was like a goddess of the moon, her skirt was gently lifted by the evening breeze, with a sense of lightness and holiness, which was different from the holy king of the holy mountain. She was less than twenty years old It has an incomparably thick and deep aura.

"That kid is interesting! Could it be Su Yi?" Looking at the mountains and forests in the distance, Mengyao's cherry lips nodded with a faint smile.

"There are finally some interesting things in this continent." Mengyao half-closed her eyes, recalling Su Yi's heroic appearance when she rescued herself just now, and fought with Fu Yaomen, she laughed unconsciously.

Once again, Mengyao disappeared like a spirit on the city wall in the evening wind.

Herborian Mountain is facing Zhongzhou City in the distance.

On a mountain range, a clear stream flows down from the depths of the flowers and trees behind it, and the beautiful trees are verdant, exuding a sacred atmosphere.

With a panoramic view of the entire Zhongzhou City, two middle-aged men in very different attire from Zhongzhou held colored glaze boxes in their hands, staring at the Nine Orifices Huanyang Ye in front of them. They were the two Fu Yaomen who had just escaped.

The moonlight is like practice, and the dots of emerald green in the glass box reveal a bit of dazzling energy of heaven and earth.

Staring at Yingying's bright light, the thin old man couldn't put it down and watched, very excited.