Chapter 1581： Doubt, dry front dynasty

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The hundred-mile red makeup walked in the forefront, and everyone looked at the silent expression of the hundred-mile red makeup, and they no longer asked.

I want to come, Mo Yunxiao’s departure must have his reasons, but I don’t know if there is any chance to meet again in the future.

The Baili red makeup group slowly moved to the huge square in the center of the city. The square can accommodate hundreds of thousands of people, and the empty ones can even hear the echoes.

When Baili Red Makeup and others arrived, many practitioners in the city pool have gathered here.

Obviously, after spending two years in the small world, everyone has long been eager to leave.

Taking advantage of such a large square, Xia Yuqing and other people's faces could not help but cast a touch of exclamation. This whole assessment contest is a big deal, and the final square is so amazing.

In the center of the square there is a round tall, large range, and above this high platform, a large black cylindrical column stands in the center, as if to smash the sky.

The black pillars reveal the feeling of deep darkness, but the sun shines on the black pillars and still does not reflect a little light, as if everything was absorbed by it, mysterious and shocking.

Almost all the practitioners' eyes were solidified on this pillar. In a short time, everyone can already judge it. This black pillar is a hundred names!

As long as their names can appear on the top 100, they will have an excellent future.

The practitioners in the square are constantly communicating, and the whole square is surrounded by noise.

A group of people with a hundred red makeup stood in the ranks. It was too small and small in this crowd of people, and it was hard to find.

Compared with the joys and hustle and bustle of the practitioners, Baili Red Makeup and others are somewhat silent.

The sudden departure of Mo Yunxiao made their moods somewhat low. The partners who lived together day and night, the feelings have been very strong.

In the distance, Moyun squatted with a hundred-year-old makeup, and the dawn was deep.

The practitioners of the Qianfeng dynasty glared at such a small master. They also looked different. Rao had some conjecture in his heart but could not say it.

The minds of the young masters have never been the average person can figure out.

However, they all know that the Lord likes the red makeup.

Because, for so many years, the Lord has never done anything useless, and now it is a waste of time to participate in the assessment contest.

For two years, there are still many things to deal with in the martial art. I have already missed a lot of things.

In their view, it is never a problem to let a woman follow him with the power of the Lord.

However, this time the little master did something that made them somewhat incomprehensible.

Is it true that the lesser masters participate in the assessment contest to protect the red makeup?

Is this too difficult to understand?

This is not their style of doing things, let alone the cold-hearted and ruthless master.

Everyone can't understand, don't dare to say more, just stand silently beside the ink cloud.

Moyun gaze at the red makeup, and the white shadow is unique in any place, so people can find it at a glance.

For such a long time, he almost got used to the door to see the red makeup.

For others, the two years of the assessment contest were too difficult for him to feel too fast for him.