Chapter 291

It is as lofty as a mountain.

Seems to be able to swallow the air in the South Gate of the world.

Except for the clouds around, spreading everywhere, there is nothing to see at all, except white, only white, as if in a quiet universe.

It's full of boring atmosphere.

In the air.

It's even colder. Ordinary people, staying here for a second, I'm afraid that the next moment, they will become a hard popsicle.

Even monks.

They are not necessarily able to stand the cold inside. They are all aimed at the state of mind. They are tormenting people's willpower all the time.

And deep down.

A white dress with hands on its back, like the immortal sky, indifferent and deep eyes, has been quietly looking at the front, and the sight has never been shaken at all.

In front of this white dress.

She is a girl who sits in the mid air with her eyes closed slightly, wearing a purple dress, with a pair of willow leaves like eyes, thin lips like jade, long hair on her shoulders and a little cold face.

All around the girl.

All of them are filled with a light holy breath. In turn, they turn into nothingness. In the next moment, they immediately exude the breath of time and pour it into the whole body.

It's like crossing a long river.

The face of a girl.

From the appearance of a 16-year-old girl, she soon turned into a tall girl with a cold face and a purple skirt. She was a little bit coquettish and had foreign bodies on her chest.

But even so.

The white dress in front of her never blinked, still as calm as before.

The next moment.

In front of the cold girl's appearance, has changed, the hair all white, the face is also full of wrinkles, but in a flash, has returned to the original appearance.

For Chu Lingxiao.

If he wants a person to become a strong one among the monks in an instant, it is only something he can do at will.

Even a man who has no accomplishments can make him become a king at any level.

But do it.

But he will never be the king of the same rank.

Except for Chen Jiannan.

So there are cosmic arrogance and talented monks. Otherwise, it will only play a positive role in promoting each other's realm by force. For the prospect of the whole universe, you really don't need to think about it.

Five years.

An Qingmeng has really lost his childishness.

Although she is only 16 years old, her cold face has made her a beautiful girl. Most importantly, she has a little noble temperament, belonging to the sacred aura of the godless.

Chu Lingxiao carries his hands on his back, as always, his eyes are quiet and calm, his breath is like still water, far-reaching and cool, as if he had been standing in front of an qianmeng for five years.

The reason why he chose an jianmeng.

One of the main reasons for being the new leader of the Tianting is that an qianmeng was the last leader of the Tianting, Haotian, who was transformed by a drop of blood essence before he died, on the other hand.

An shallow Meng.

It's Haotian in the world!

Empty silence.

Deep in the cold South Gate.

Suddenly.

Off and on.

There was a trill.

"Lord Master, I I'm cold. "

After Chu Lingxiao, long Bingyao, dressed in a blue suit, sat there with her knees crossed.

But because she is not like an qianmeng, who is being cultivated by Chu Lingxiao, she can't feel the extremely cold breath here.

But longbingyao is also here. She has been here for five years. Until now, she can't support any more.

The delicate body keeps shaking.

That pretty face, but also no blood color, weak eyes, a face of aggrieved look up, looking at the body back to their own Chu Lingxiao.

She overestimated herself a bit.

I thought that in the past five years, my accomplishments have been greatly improved here. I have directly stepped into the peak of the ancient king's realm, stepped on the Heavenly Emperor's law, and also reached the fifth level. I feel a faint sense of the emperor's realm.

But I didn't think of it.

The friars who have reached her level can't stand the cold here for only five years.

"Lord Master... "

Long Bingyao opens his mouth to let Chu Lingxiao get rid of the cold for her, but before he finishes, he is interrupted by Chu Lingxiao's faint voice.

"If you can't make it, go out first."

But after long Bingyao listened.

I feel even more aggrieved.

In the beautiful eyes, there is a trace of tears.

"Lord Master, I want to accompany you...... "

She felt that Chu Lingxiao was saying that she was useless. She could not help but get angry. She sat up with her knees crossed, worked hard, used all her magic power, and continued to resist the cold.

But.

Just a few seconds later.

I feel cold deep into the bone marrow. The rest of my body's mana is not enough to resist the constant cold.

But looking at Chu Lingxiao, who still turned her back to herself and didn't seem to care at all, longbingyao was even more upset. Her grievance was soon irresistible and she cried completely.

But the next moment.

Just feel the body.

There was a warmth that had never been felt, and it slowly flowed into every corner of her body, which almost made her open her mouth and sing softly.

"From now on, step on the Heavenly Emperor's law, you can no longer practice. This is your cosmic dragon ancestor law. You will practice this in the future."

A faint voice.

The moment that reverberated in longbingyao's ear, suddenly in her mind, there was a section of the method of cultivating immortals that was hundreds of times stronger than stepping on the heaven.

But this carved dragon and ice Yao.

Those beautiful eyes looking at Chu Lingxiao are more infatuated.

……

The whole East.

Since the announcement five years ago that the new Lord of heaven will be succeeded by an jianmeng, who is only 11 years old.

The voice of an jianmeng.

It never stops.

It's even more ironic when young monks become more powerful and more blue.

Not just the world below.

In the hearts of the celestial beings, there are also some complaints.

But nobody dared to say.

Because after an qianmeng, there is Chu Lingxiao standing

But at this moment.

South Tianmen, which has been silent for five years, suddenly comes out a light speech. Suddenly, like a huge wind, it suddenly sweeps down.

The sound is light.

Small as it is.

But it vibrates more than any heavy drum in the world.

In an instant.

All over the sky, the voice reverberated, and the voices of terror disappeared without trace.

"The emperor, when the town all enemies, can understand?"

Grunt!

This moment.

Countless people's frightened hair, all erect, one after another strong swallow a saliva, because, all know, who is the owner of this voice, those who are just talking about, directly cover their mouth with fear, full of fear, for fear of just words, be heard uneasy appearance.

This moment.

The East is silent.

Everyone, staring at the direction of South Tianmen, did not dare to make a sound at all.

Nobody thought of it.

After five years of silence, there will suddenly be movement today!

"For the emperor, when the town all enemies, can understand?"

It's still that.

But let the world below, and even all the celestial beings, tremble slightly, as if a heart, mentioned the voice and eyes, and all looked at the South Tianmen stupidly.

And in the south of China, the Phoenix nine clouds in that manor.

But looking at the direction of South Tianmen.

Beautiful eyes.

A little bit of confusion, as if this sentence, suddenly recalled some of her memories.

Three hundred thousand years ago.

It's a brilliant galaxy.

That white dress, carrying both hands, asked her in front of her.

"For the emperor, when the town of all enemies in the world, can understand?"

This moment.

Two people, two distinct figures, two locations, but at this moment, at the same time said.

Just two words.

"I see."

But only see.

This moment.

In the eyes of countless Tao shudders, the towering South Tianmen, ten thousand feet of golden light emerged, more in which, filled with a trace of imperious power.

The next moment.

After the faint voice fell, there was no doubt about an jianmeng in the whole East, only the reverence and trembling from the heart.

"From now on, you will no longer be called an qianmeng. From now on, you have only one name, Anhong female emperor!"