Chapter 1491
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At the same time, in the far north of Wanmo continent, Hanzhou, which is thousands of miles away from the central dynasty, a glacier gorge covered with silver all the year round is full of black fog, which is like thick ink, rolling and uncertain.
If anyone who had entered the abyss ten years ago was here, he would have recognized at a glance that this canyon was the entrance of the abyss at that time.
Over an open space in the deep of the canyon, an old man with silver hair, wearing a blue Confucian robe and slightly yellow complexion, is standing in the air.
The howling cold wind with a large amount of black air slapped on the old man's robe, making a sound of hunting.
Above his head, a gray whirlpool about the size of Zhang is slowly spinning, and continuously escaping a thick black air.
The old man's mouth came out with a low and obscure mantra. His hands kept waving. Every once in a while, he would make a Dharma decision and disappear into the gray vortex.
If you observe carefully, you will find that every time the old man enters a decision, the gray vortex will expand a bit, and the rotation speed will also increase by one point.
After a long time, a deep roar suddenly came out of the gray vortex!
Then, a huge dark red palm slowly emerged from it, followed by the whole dark red arm connected behind it. Only on the dark red skin, it looks broken. Where it is broken, you can see the dark muscles and the exudation of yellow liquid.
Then another arm came out, and then a huge head with white eyes
Seeing this, the silver haired old man's eyes flashed with joy, his mouth turned slightly up and murmured to himself
"Good! It's almost ready to start... "
As soon as the voice came down, with it as the center, in the rolling black fog around, a large dense white light suddenly flashed, as many as thousands.
……
Magic palace, Kunxin palace.
Above the central altar, Huang Fu Yong's eyes were closed, and a mass of purple light was suspended above his head,.
There was a purple light in Liu Ming's eyes. He could see clearly that among the purple light was a purple ball the size of a fist. It looked crystal clear, emitting a burning light, and quickly condensed into a purple cloud several feet in size.
Huang Fu Yong waved his hands repeatedly, played a magic formula and blended it into the purple cloud. From time to time, there were obscure incantations in his mouth.
In the middle of the sky, the purple cloud became bigger and bigger, and in a flash it became several feet in size.
Huangfu Yong's body also gradually lit up a light, and he faintly exuded the powerful spiritual pressure of tongxuan realm. At the same time, he looked solemn.
Liu Ming's face changed slightly.
No one can match this level of mana pressure except the golden corpse at the foot of the Moyuan tower.
And the golden demon corpse has stepped into the realm of immortality.
I don't know when Huangfu Yong had risen from the sky and stood above the altar out of thin air. His whole body gushed out a lot of purple flames. He waved his hands and played out purple magic tricks, and then disappeared into the statue in the middle of the altar.
In the middle of the air, Huangfu, Yupo and other three great powers of tongxuan also moved.
With a twist of his waist and a flick of his sleeve and robe, a fist sized light came out and disappeared into the four bottles of Warcraft statues around the altar. So did Huangfu zhantian and another silver haired man.
"Hum!"
The whole palace was suddenly shocked, and a purple twelve horn array appeared under the altar. The structure of the array was extremely complex. Every time the light flashed, countless magical patterns would flash out.
Moreover, each corner of the array emits a purple light with a thick finger line, which is just connected with the four statues around the hall. At this time, on the surface of the four statues, a palm sized Rune emerges.
At the same time, in the walls around the Kunxin hall, the pure evil spirit poured into the central array.
In mid air, the devil emperor suddenly drank and waved his hands.
The purple clouds in mid air suddenly expanded several times and covered the top of the altar.
With a click, the purple crystal beads in the cloud burst into a piece of purple crystal particles. Most of them were integrated into the purple cloud, and the other half flew down into five strands, which were integrated into the five statues on the altar.
The five statues were ablaze with red eyes.
"Roar!"
With a roar, a phantom of human form and four virtual images of Warcraft shot out from the statue. Four virtual images of Warcraft, human body and animal head, four claws and flame entangled. The virtual image of human form in the center was holding an iron gun.
Five empty shadows swam in the air for a moment, then flew into the purple cloud above the altar.
Huangfuyong's whole body flashed with purple light. On his forehead, a complex and incomparable magic pattern slowly emerged.
The next moment, a purple beam of light flew out of the magical pattern on his forehead and disappeared into the purple cloud in the air.
In the purple cloud group, there are bursts of roaring sound, at the same time, the purple clouds begin to squeeze and condense towards the middle.
After a few breaths, the size of the purple cloud has shrunk by half, but the light is getting brighter.
Huangfu Yong, Huangfu Yupo and others hold their hands high, and two rays of light are ejected from the palm of their hands. They blend into the purple clouds in the air and seem to be controlling something.
As time goes by, the purple clouds in the sky become smaller and smaller, and more and more dazzling, and the roar is also louder and louder.
On the platform, all the masters of the aristocratic families are staring at the situation on the altar.
Sitting in the front of the three families, looking at the clouds in the air, there was more or less a look of envy in their eyes.
Liu Ming looks at everything in front of him. His face is calm, but he is uneasy and confused.
If devil wants to do something in this ceremony, why don't he do it?
He turned his eyes and looked at more than ten royal family members sitting on the altar with their knees crossed. His eyes flashed slightly.
Among these people, except Zhao Qianying, whose eyes are closed, seems to have entered the cultivation. Although the others sit here, their faces are more or less uneasy and expectant, and their eyes look at the purple clouds in the air from time to time.
At this moment, the purple clouds in the middle of the sky gave out a loud bang.
The clouds suddenly shrank and rose, and the purple light suddenly opened.
Among the clouds, a huge purple cauldron flashed out, and then disappeared again!
On the platform, the heads of the three families changed their faces and looked at the empty shadow of the purple cauldron with a twinkle in their eyes.
"Is that the virtual magic tripod..." Liu Ming's eyes also changed.
Although the purple cauldron just flashed by, the image had been deeply engraved into his eyes.
"That big tripod, seems to have seen where..." Liu Ming's eyes appear a trace of pondering. The afterglow of his eyes sweeps Zhao Qianying on the altar below, and his body shakes.
He remembered that Zhao Qianying's powerful magic weapon, the purple tripod, which had been shining in the secret place of the magic abyss for many times, was very similar to the shape of the virtual magic tripod which had just flashed by.
"It should be the imitation made by the magic emperor imitating the virtual magic tripod." Liu Ming guessed in his heart.
At the moment, the purple clouds in mid air changed again.
After the virtual shadow of the purple tripod disappeared, the purple light in the cloud continued to flash. A moment later, it condensed into two purple outlines of several feet in size, but it was not true across the cloud.
Liu Ming's face changed, and a shudder suddenly rose in his heart.
It's just this feeling. Just when he entered the Kunxin temple, the strange things in his heart reappeared.
Over the altar, huangfuyong and others became solemn after the appearance of purple eyes.
A few people chanted words, and the light from the palm immediately became a little thick.
Huangfu Yong recited the mantra, and the magic mark in his eyebrows flashed and flew into the clouds
The purple eyes moved slightly, then slowly opened.
Two purple beams of light burst out and landed on the challenge arena below.
The purple light enveloped a handsome young man in his twenties of Huangfu family.
The handsome young man's face changed. A moment later, a slight pain appeared on his face.
The purple light stayed on him for a moment, then quickly moved away and landed on another thin boy nearby.
Before the handsome young man opened his eyes, his face showed a look of depression.
Guangzhu stayed on the thin boy for a moment, a little longer than the first handsome young man, but he moved away again.
"So it is, so it was chosen." Liu Ming thought of it in his heart. He looked at a pair of eyes in the purple cloud, and his thoughts fluctuated.
On the platform, most people have never seen the ceremony of the central royal family. At that time, they chose Huangfu Liushui and did not invite so many home owners to observe it.
So today's opportunity is very rare, and everyone seems quite excited.
Gao herring looked at the purple pupils in the air. His eyes flickered. He seemed to be thinking about something. However, after a moment, he sighed in a low voice. He seemed to have lost his interest and closed his eyes.
Kong Xiangwu and the head of the dragon family were relatively calm, and there was no change in their expressions.
On the altar, the purple light column swept through the disciples of Huangfu family one by one, and stayed for a long time or a short time.
After moving away from a simple and honest middle-aged man in the middle of the astronomical period, the purple light column fell on Zhao Qianying.
Zhao Qianying's delicate body was shocked. A moment later, a purple magic pattern appeared on her forehead, emitting a faint light.
The purple light column that shrouded her flickered, as if echoing. Some faint purple runes appeared in the light column.
This is the first time that the purple light column has changed in this way. The faces of Huangfu Yong, Huangfu Yupo and others have changed, especially Huangfu Yupo, with a smile of surprise and joy.
Seeing this scene, the faces of all the legitimate children on the altar changed, especially the Huangfu sword valley. The purple light column had not yet moved to him. When they looked at Zhao Qianying, there was a hint of resentment and reluctance.
The purple light column stayed on Zhao Qianying for a quarter of an hour. Zhao Qianying's eyebrows suddenly wrinkled, her face showed a look of pain, and the purple magic lines on her forehead flashed and disappeared.
The purple rune that enveloped her in the pillar of light dissipated.
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At the same time, in the far north of Wanmo continent, Hanzhou, which is thousands of miles away from the central dynasty, a glacier gorge covered with silver all the year round is full of black fog, which is like thick ink, rolling and uncertain.
If anyone who had entered the abyss ten years ago was here, he would have recognized at a glance that this canyon was the entrance of the abyss at that time.
Over an open space in the deep of the canyon, an old man with silver hair, wearing a blue Confucian robe and slightly yellow complexion, is standing in the air.
The howling cold wind with a large amount of black air slapped on the old man's robe, making a sound of hunting.
Above his head, a gray whirlpool about the size of Zhang is slowly spinning, and continuously escaping a thick black air.
The old man's mouth came out with a low and obscure mantra. His hands kept waving. Every once in a while, he would make a Dharma decision and disappear into the gray vortex.
If you observe carefully, you will find that every time the old man enters a decision, the gray vortex will expand a bit, and the rotation speed will also increase by one point.
After a long time, a deep roar suddenly came out of the gray vortex!
Then, a huge dark red palm slowly emerged from it, followed by the whole dark red arm connected behind it. Only on the dark red skin, it looks broken. Where it is broken, you can see the dark muscles and the exudation of yellow liquid.
Then another arm came out, and then a huge head with white eyes
Seeing this, the silver haired old man's eyes flashed with joy, his mouth turned slightly up and murmured to himself
"Good! It's almost ready to start... "
As soon as the voice came down, with it as the center, in the rolling black fog around, a large dense white light suddenly flashed, as many as thousands.
……
Magic palace, Kunxin palace.
Above the central altar, Huang Fu Yong's eyes were closed, and a mass of purple light was suspended above his head,.
There was a purple light in Liu Ming's eyes. He could see clearly that among the purple light was a purple ball the size of a fist. It looked crystal clear, emitting a burning light, and quickly condensed into a purple cloud several feet in size.
Huang Fu Yong waved his hands repeatedly, played a magic formula and blended it into the purple cloud. From time to time, there were obscure incantations in his mouth.
In the middle of the sky, the purple cloud became bigger and bigger, and in a flash it became several feet in size.
Huangfu Yong's body also gradually lit up a light, and he faintly exuded the powerful spiritual pressure of tongxuan realm. At the same time, he looked solemn.
Liu Ming's face changed slightly.
No one can match this level of mana pressure except the golden corpse at the foot of the Moyuan tower.
And the golden demon corpse has stepped into the realm of immortality.
I don't know when Huangfu Yong had risen from the sky and stood above the altar out of thin air. His whole body gushed out a lot of purple flames. He waved his hands and played out purple magic tricks, and then disappeared into the statue in the middle of the altar.
In the middle of the air, Huangfu, Yupo and other three great powers of tongxuan also moved.
With a twist of his waist and a flick of his sleeve and robe, a fist sized light came out and disappeared into the four bottles of Warcraft statues around the altar. So did Huangfu zhantian and another silver haired man.
"Hum!"
The whole palace was suddenly shocked, and a purple twelve horn array appeared under the altar. The structure of the array was extremely complex. Every time the light flashed, countless magical patterns would flash out.
Moreover, each corner of the array emits a purple light with a thick finger line, which is just connected with the four statues around the hall. At this time, on the surface of the four statues, a palm sized Rune emerges.
At the same time, in the walls around the Kunxin hall, the pure evil spirit poured into the central array.
In mid air, the devil emperor suddenly drank and waved his hands.
The purple clouds in mid air suddenly expanded several times and covered the top of the altar.
With a click, the purple crystal beads in the cloud burst into a piece of purple crystal particles. Most of them were integrated into the purple cloud, and the other half flew down into five strands, which were integrated into the five statues on the altar.
The five statues were ablaze with red eyes.
"Roar!"
With a roar, a phantom of human form and four virtual images of Warcraft shot out from the statue. Four virtual images of Warcraft, human body and animal head, four claws and flame entangled. The virtual image of human form in the center was holding an iron gun.
Five empty shadows swam in the air for a moment, then flew into the purple cloud above the altar.
Huangfuyong's whole body flashed with purple light. On his forehead, a complex and incomparable magic pattern slowly emerged.
The next moment, a purple beam of light flew out of the magical pattern on his forehead and disappeared into the purple cloud in the air.
In the purple cloud group, there are bursts of roaring sound, at the same time, the purple clouds begin to squeeze and condense towards the middle.
After a few breaths, the size of the purple cloud has shrunk by half, but the light is getting brighter.
Huangfu Yong, Huangfu Yupo and others hold their hands high, and two rays of light are ejected from the palm of their hands. They blend into the purple clouds in the air and seem to be controlling something.
As time goes by, the purple clouds in the sky become smaller and smaller, and more and more dazzling, and the roar is also louder and louder.
On the platform, all the masters of the aristocratic families are staring at the situation on the altar.
Sitting in the front of the three families, looking at the clouds in the air, there was more or less a look of envy in their eyes.
Liu Ming looks at everything in front of him. His face is calm, but he is uneasy and confused.
If devil wants to do something in this ceremony, why don't he do it?
He turned his eyes and looked at more than ten royal family members sitting on the altar with their knees crossed. His eyes flashed slightly.
Among these people, except Zhao Qianying, whose eyes are closed, seems to have entered the cultivation. Although the others sit here, their faces are more or less uneasy and expectant, and their eyes look at the purple clouds in the air from time to time.
At this moment, the purple clouds in the middle of the sky gave out a loud bang.
The clouds suddenly shrank and rose, and the purple light suddenly opened.
Among the clouds, a huge purple cauldron flashed out, and then disappeared again!
On the platform, the heads of the three families changed their faces and looked at the empty shadow of the purple cauldron with a twinkle in their eyes.
"Is that the virtual magic tripod..." Liu Ming's eyes also changed.
Although the purple cauldron just flashed by, the image had been deeply engraved into his eyes.
"That big tripod, seems to have seen where..." Liu Ming's eyes appear a trace of pondering. The afterglow of his eyes sweeps Zhao Qianying on the altar below, and his body shakes.
He remembered that Zhao Qianying's powerful magic weapon, the purple tripod, which had been shining in the secret place of the magic abyss for many times, was very similar to the shape of the virtual magic tripod which had just flashed by.
"It should be the imitation made by the magic emperor imitating the virtual magic tripod." Liu Ming guessed in his heart.
At the moment, the purple clouds in mid air changed again.
After the virtual shadow of the purple tripod disappeared, the purple light in the cloud continued to flash. A moment later, it condensed into two purple outlines of several feet in size, but it was not true across the cloud.
Liu Ming's face changed, and a shudder suddenly rose in his heart.
It's just this feeling. Just when he entered the Kunxin temple, the strange things in his heart reappeared.
Over the altar, huangfuyong and others became solemn after the appearance of purple eyes.
A few people chanted words, and the light from the palm immediately became a little thick.
Huangfu Yong recited the mantra, and the magic mark in his eyebrows flashed and flew into the clouds
The purple eyes moved slightly, then slowly opened.
Two purple beams of light burst out and landed on the challenge arena below.
The purple light enveloped a handsome young man in his twenties of Huangfu family.
The handsome young man's face changed. A moment later, a slight pain appeared on his face.
The purple light stayed on him for a moment, then quickly moved away and landed on another thin boy nearby.
Before the handsome young man opened his eyes, his face showed a look of depression.
Guangzhu stayed on the thin boy for a moment, a little longer than the first handsome young man, but he moved away again.
"So it is, so it was chosen." Liu Ming thought of it in his heart. He looked at a pair of eyes in the purple cloud, and his thoughts fluctuated.
On the platform, most people have never seen the ceremony of the central royal family. At that time, they chose Huangfu Liushui and did not invite so many home owners to observe it.
So today's opportunity is very rare, and everyone seems quite excited.
Gao herring looked at the purple pupils in the air. His eyes flickered. He seemed to be thinking about something. However, after a moment, he sighed in a low voice. He seemed to have lost his interest and closed his eyes.
Kong Xiangwu and the head of the dragon family were relatively calm, and there was no change in their expressions.
On the altar, the purple light column swept through the disciples of Huangfu family one by one, and stayed for a long time or a short time.
After moving away from a simple and honest middle-aged man in the middle of the astronomical period, the purple light column fell on Zhao Qianying.
Zhao Qianying's delicate body was shocked. A moment later, a purple magic pattern appeared on her forehead, emitting a faint light.
The purple light column that shrouded her flickered, as if echoing. Some faint purple runes appeared in the light column.
This is the first time that the purple light column has changed in this way. The faces of Huangfu Yong, Huangfu Yupo and others have changed, especially Huangfu Yupo, with a smile of surprise and joy.
Seeing this scene, the faces of all the legitimate children on the altar changed, especially the Huangfu sword valley. The purple light column had not yet moved to him. When they looked at Zhao Qianying, there was a hint of resentment and reluctance.
The purple light column stayed on Zhao Qianying for a quarter of an hour. Zhao Qianying's eyebrows suddenly wrinkled, her face showed a look of pain, and the purple magic lines on her forehead flashed and disappeared.
The purple rune that enveloped her in the pillar of light dissipated.
At the same time, in the far north of Wanmo continent, Hanzhou, which is thousands of miles away from the central dynasty, a glacier gorge covered with silver all the year round is full of black fog, which is like thick ink, rolling and uncertain.If anyone who had entered the abyss ten years ago was here, he would have recognized at a glance that this canyon was the entrance of the abyss at that time.Over an open space in the deep of the canyon, an old man with silver hair, wearing a blue Confucian robe and slightly yellow complexion, is standing in the air.The howling cold wind with a large amount of black air slapped on the old man's robe, making a sound of hunting.Above his head, a gray whirlpool about the size of Zhang is slowly spinning, and continuously escaping a thick black air.The old man's mouth came out with a low and obscure mantra. His hands kept waving. Every once in a while, he would make a Dharma decision and disappear into the gray vortex.If you observe carefully, you will find that every time the old man enters a decision, the gray vortex will expand a bit, and the rotation speed will also increase by one point.After a long time, a deep roar suddenly came out of the gray vortex!Then, a huge dark red palm slowly emerged from it, followed by the whole dark red arm connected behind it. Only on the dark red skin, it looks broken. Where it is broken, you can see the dark muscles and the exudation of yellow liquid.Then another arm came out, and then a huge head with white eyesSeeing this, the silver haired old man's eyes flashed with joy, his mouth turned slightly up and murmured to himself"Good! It's almost ready to start... "As soon as the voice came down, with it as the center, in the rolling black fog around, a large dense white light suddenly flashed, as many as thousands.Magic palace, Kunxin palace.Above the central altar, Huang Fu Yong's eyes were closed, and a mass of purple light was suspended above his head,.There was a purple light in Liu Ming's eyes. He could see clearly that among the purple light was a purple ball the size of a fist. It looked crystal clear, emitting a burning light, and quickly condensed into a purple cloud several feet in size.Huang Fu Yong waved his hands repeatedly, played a magic formula and blended it into the purple cloud. From time to time, there were obscure incantations in his mouth.In the middle of the sky, the purple cloud became bigger and bigger, and in a flash it became several feet in size.Huangfu Yong's body also gradually lit up a light, and he faintly exuded the powerful spiritual pressure of tongxuan realm. At the same time, he looked solemn.Liu Ming's face changed slightly.No one can match this level of mana pressure except the golden corpse at the foot of the Moyuan tower.And the golden demon corpse has stepped into the realm of immortality.I don't know when Huangfu Yong had risen from the sky and stood above the altar out of thin air. His whole body gushed out a lot of purple flames. He waved his hands and played out purple magic tricks, and then disappeared into the statue in the middle of the altar.In the middle of the air, Huangfu, Yupo and other three great powers of tongxuan also moved.With a twist of his waist and a flick of his sleeve and robe, a fist sized light came out and disappeared into the four bottles of Warcraft statues around the altar. So did Huangfu zhantian and another silver haired man."Hum!"The whole palace was suddenly shocked, and a purple twelve horn array appeared under the altar. The structure of the array was extremely complex. Every time the light flashed, countless magical patterns would flash out.Moreover, each corner of the array emits a purple light with a thick finger line, which is just connected with the four statues around the hall. At this time, on the surface of the four statues, a palm sized Rune emerges.At the same time, in the walls around the Kunxin hall, the pure evil spirit poured into the central array.In mid air, the devil emperor suddenly drank and waved his hands.The purple clouds in mid air suddenly expanded several times and covered the top of the altar.With a click, the purple crystal beads in the cloud burst into a piece of purple crystal particles. Most of them were integrated into the purple cloud, and the other half flew down into five strands, which were integrated into the five statues on the altar.The five statues were ablaze with red eyes."Roar!"With a roar, a phantom of human form and four virtual images of Warcraft shot out from the statue. Four virtual images of Warcraft, human body and animal head, four claws and flame entangled. The virtual image of human form in the center was holding an iron gun.Five empty shadows swam in the air for a moment, then flew into the purple cloud above the altar.Huangfuyong's whole body flashed with purple light. On his forehead, a complex and incomparable magic pattern slowly emerged.The next moment, a purple beam of light flew out of the magical pattern on his forehead and disappeared into the purple cloud in the air.In the purple cloud group, there are bursts of roaring sound, at the same time, the purple clouds begin to squeeze and condense towards the middle.After a few breaths, the size of the purple cloud has shrunk by half, but the light is getting brighter.Huangfu Yong, Huangfu Yupo and others hold their hands high, and two rays of light are ejected from the palm of their hands. They blend into the purple clouds in the air and seem to be controlling something.As time goes by, the purple clouds in the sky become smaller and smaller, and more and more dazzling, and the roar is also louder and louder.On the platform, all the masters of the aristocratic families are staring at the situation on the altar.Sitting in the front of the three families, looking at the clouds in the air, there was more or less a look of envy in their eyes.Liu Ming looks at everything in front of him. His face is calm, but he is uneasy and confused.If devil wants to do something in this ceremony, why don't he do it?He turned his eyes and looked at more than ten royal family members sitting on the altar with their knees crossed. His eyes flashed slightly.Among these people, except Zhao Qianying, whose eyes are closed, seems to have entered the cultivation. Although the others sit here, their faces are more or less uneasy and expectant, and their eyes look at the purple clouds in the air from time to time.At this moment, the purple clouds in the middle of the sky gave out a loud bang.The clouds suddenly shrank and rose, and the purple light suddenly opened.Among the clouds, a huge purple cauldron flashed out, and then disappeared again!On the platform, the heads of the three families changed their faces and looked at the empty shadow of the purple cauldron with a twinkle in their eyes."Is that the virtual magic tripod..." Liu Ming's eyes also changed.Although the purple cauldron just flashed by, the image had been deeply engraved into his eyes."That big tripod, seems to have seen where..." Liu Ming's eyes appear a trace of pondering. The afterglow of his eyes sweeps Zhao Qianying on the altar below, and his body shakes.He remembered that Zhao Qianying's powerful magic weapon, the purple tripod, which had been shining in the secret place of the magic abyss for many times, was very similar to the shape of the virtual magic tripod which had just flashed by."It should be the imitation made by the magic emperor imitating the virtual magic tripod." Liu Ming guessed in his heart.At the moment, the purple clouds in mid air changed again.After the virtual shadow of the purple tripod disappeared, the purple light in the cloud continued to flash. A moment later, it condensed into two purple outlines of several feet in size, but it was not true across the cloud.Liu Ming's face changed, and a shudder suddenly rose in his heart.It's just this feeling. Just when he entered the Kunxin temple, the strange things in his heart reappeared.Over the altar, huangfuyong and others became solemn after the appearance of purple eyes.A few people chanted words, and the light from the palm immediately became a little thick.Huangfu Yong recited the mantra, and the magic mark in his eyebrows flashed and flew into the cloudsThe purple eyes moved slightly, then slowly opened.Two purple beams of light burst out and landed on the challenge arena below.The purple light enveloped a handsome young man in his twenties of Huangfu family.The handsome young man's face changed. A moment later, a slight pain appeared on his face.The purple light stayed on him for a moment, then quickly moved away and landed on another thin boy nearby.Before the handsome young man opened his eyes, his face showed a look of depression.Guangzhu stayed on the thin boy for a moment, a little longer than the first handsome young man, but he moved away again."So it is, so it was chosen." Liu Ming thought of it in his heart. He looked at a pair of eyes in the purple cloud, and his thoughts fluctuated.On the platform, most people have never seen the ceremony of the central royal family. At that time, they chose Huangfu Liushui and did not invite so many home owners to observe it.So today's opportunity is very rare, and everyone seems quite excited.Gao herring looked at the purple pupils in the air. His eyes flickered. He seemed to be thinking about something. However, after a moment, he sighed in a low voice. He seemed to have lost his interest and closed his eyes.Kong Xiangwu and the head of the dragon family were relatively calm, and there was no change in their expressions.On the altar, the purple light column swept through the disciples of Huangfu family one by one, and stayed for a long time or a short time.After moving away from a simple and honest middle-aged man in the middle of the astronomical period, the purple light column fell on Zhao Qianying.Zhao Qianying's delicate body was shocked. A moment later, a purple magic pattern appeared on her forehead, emitting a faint light.The purple light column that shrouded her flickered, as if echoing. Some faint purple runes appeared in the light column.This is the first time that the purple light column has changed in this way. The faces of Huangfu Yong, Huangfu Yupo and others have changed, especially Huangfu Yupo, with a smile of surprise and joy.Seeing this scene, the faces of all the legitimate children on the altar changed, especially the Huangfu sword valley. The purple light column had not yet moved to him. When they looked at Zhao Qianying, there was a hint of resentment and reluctance.The purple light column stayed on Zhao Qianying for a quarter of an hour. Zhao Qianying's eyebrows suddenly wrinkled, her face showed a look of pain, and the purple magic lines on her forehead flashed and disappeared.The purple rune that enveloped her in the pillar of light dissipated.
