The reborn concubine wants to divorce her husband

Chapter 1048 The Guardian who fills the gap?

If the demon clan is really filling the gap here, then the power permeating the air must be the remaining power of the lost guardian.

Unexpectedly, it has been damaged for three hundred years, but it can still protect the entire academy.

"Who is hiding there!"

Just when several people were in their own surprised states of mind.

Suddenly, Jindandan shouted.

As if he felt something, Golden Egg suddenly moved towards a tall tree, stood on tiptoes and tore open the tree with his bare hands.

Of course, it's not tearing the tree apart, but the space around the big tree.

As soon as Feng Xi heard the sound, his movements were not slow, and he moved directly to Jin Dandan.

When he tore the space apart to the extreme, he frowned when he saw the space inside.

I saw a translucent and ethereal old man with white hair sitting cross-legged in that space.

It seemed that at the moment the space was torn open, the old man closed his white eyelashes tightly, and after trembling slightly, his eyes slowly opened.

However, there was a void in his eyes, as if they were a black pool, bottomless.

"Finally here!" A voice that sounded like it came from a very far away place suddenly echoed in the dense forest.

Everyone couldn't help but retreat slightly, and there was a hint of caution in their expressions.

"Who is he?" Pharaoh's voice sounded low, and his eyes were serious and dark.

In his own college, there is another person that he doesn't even know exists.

But Feng Xi had already sensed his identity the moment his voice came.

"Are you the guardian who fills the gap?" Feng Xi looked at him and asked in a calm voice.

At the same time, he also gestured slightly to the pharaohs behind him, asking them to quiet down.

The old man seemed to hear Feng Xi's question. Although he didn't speak, the voice sounded around him again: "I've been waiting for you here for a long time."

"Wait for me?" Feng Xi frowned when he heard this.

However, at this moment, Feng Xi felt a sudden shock in his wrist.

Before she could react, a black wrist flashed, and an ethereal soul suddenly appeared from the bracelet.

"Xiaowu, I didn't expect that when we meet again, you will already look like this!"

His long, flamboyant black hair was tied behind his head, and his stern face was tinged with a hint of arrogance. He was clearly only fifteen or sixteen years old, but his voice was that of a hoarse, deep old man.

Feng Xi looked at the teacher who came out of the space and couldn't help but be a little shocked: "Teacher? How did you..."

"After all, it has been three hundred years. She is the one you chose?" I saw that ethereal voice sounding loudly, and a gentle breeze blew slowly towards the wind.

Immediately, the voice that sounded again was filled with a bit of surprise: "It turns out to be her descendant, no wonder you chose her as your host."

"What about you? Judging from your condition, it seems that you are almost exhausted."

Hearing the teacher's words, the old man with empty eyes raised the corners of his mouth slightly: "Her descendants are here, then it's time for me to relieve myself of my responsibilities. The oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry." Forget it."

Everyone present could hear this conversation clearly, but no one could understand it clearly.

(End of chapter)