Representatives of the three holy places of Guixu, Penglai and Yaochi all appeared, and the only holy land left, Kunlun, naturally did not fall.

Moreover, this time, Kunlun's representative is a figure that everyone in Qinglong Academy is very familiar with.

"Innocent Tutor, why are you the representative of Kunlun?"

Mei Xue looked at the peerless beauty who was still light and refined, and under the rotating Yin-Yang Bagua umbrella, she had a very familiar and soft face.

"I was originally from the Hidden Immortal Sect of the Kunlun Branch. Is there anything strange about this?" I looked at Mei Xue and the girls around him with a smile.

In those eyes, which were always as calm as the spirit rain in the sky, there were some things that Mei Xue couldn't understand.

"That's right, the innocence of the Qinglong Academy is not the inheritance of our Qinglong Academy. She comes from Kunlun." As the dean of the Qinglong Academy, the Dean of the Young Ghost naturally knows the origin of the innocence.

Among the four holy places, Kunlun and Qinglong Academy have always had a good relationship. The relationship between the two sides can even be traced back to the era when His Majesty Qilin was still there before the immortals descended to the sea and mountains.

The Qinglong, the head of the four sacred beasts, and the other three white tigers, Vermilion Birds, and Xuanwu, are said to be born on the top of Kunlun, where it is the cradle of almost all dream species in the seas and mountains.

"That's true, so we will be our opponent this time, Mei Xue." A mysterious arc appeared at the corner of Qingbai's mouth, as if he saw through Mei Xue's uneasy heart at this moment.

At this point, all the four most mysterious holy places in the sea and mountains have appeared.

With several magical magicians from the first-class immortal sects such as Qingcheng, Huangshan, and Emei, coming in the evening, the divine intentional combat power of the entire sunshine world of the seas and mountains was almost gathered in the Xuanyuan family.

Among the teams of Qinglong Academy, in addition to the three places in Qinglong Academy, there are Zhu Huo, who belongs to Zhuque Academy, Netherworld Huangquan, Netherworld Immortal Path, and Qingqiu Jiuyue, Qingqiu Mountain. They can be said to be the most eye-catching teams participating in the Shenyi level ranking battle.

"In this case, only the White Tiger Academy and Xuanwu Academy are left." Qingqiu Jiuyue calculated with her fingers that among all the powerful forces in Zhuhai and the mountains, only these two of the four major academies have not appeared yet.

"I can probably guess their representative." Mei Xue took a deep breath, as if she smelled a familiar smell of blood from the air.

"I can guess too, this is really too simple." Zhu Huo raised his little hand proudly.

That's right, when it comes to the representatives of the Divine Intention Level of the White Tiger Academy and Xuanwu Academy, whether it is Mei Xue, Qingqiu Jiuyue, or Zhu Huo, it is definitely those two people and they don't think about it any other thing.

Just as everyone who talks about Qinglong Academy will say the names Mei Xue, Xuanyuan Jianying, and Xiao Liu, once they talk about the Baihu Academy and Xuanwu Academy, anyone will say the names of the two people without thinking.

The Western battlefield kills endless ghosts and gods - the red wolf.

The unfathomable Xuanwu Tianmei - Water Mirror.

In this environment where the energy of heaven and earth is extremely active, and in the environment where the fragments of the road fly, it is absolutely certain that these two people will advance to the Divine Intention Level.

The result was not beyond Mei Xue's expectations. In the bloody afterglow at dusk, the figure in the red dragon emperor's fairy clothes came, bringing a heavier bloody smell than before.

His skin became paler than before, and there was a faint strange flame burning in his eyes, which was as transparent as ruby.

Becoming more beautiful? Mei Xue, who has practiced the Immortal Heaven Sect, can see that the current red wolf seems to be one step closer in life than in the Battle of the Four Symbols, and some huge life force is almost completely integrated with his body.

This smell is also true of Gu Han, who has made great progress in his cultivation recently, but the aura on the red wolf is closer to Gu Han, which is terrifying and arrogant, just like a knight and a queen.

If it weren't for knowing that the Immortal Heaven Sect was just a scam, Mei Xue would have thought that the Red Wolf had also cultivated this peerless immortal art.

The change in the nature of life moving towards "perfection" is really very similar to the cultivation of the immortal heavenly gate.

Walking from the direction of the sunset, the red wolf's footsteps give people an extremely sharp and oppressive feeling.

The red sword halberd behind him was emitting an agitation as if he had absorbed countless blood.

Several magical magicians who had practiced for hundreds of years could not control their palpitations, and even lost the courage to look directly at the red wolf.

Of course, this does not include Mei Xue.

Just like welcoming a friend who has not seen for a long time, Mei Xue smiled gently and waited for the arrival of the Red Wolf.

He had a premonition that the Red Wolf seemed to be coming for him this time, and he was probably the only one among everyone who could feel the Red Wolf's gaze that was so focused.

In his eyes, there was no one else except Mei Xue.

When the Red Wolf stopped, Mei Xue was facing each other, and the distance between the two sides was less than three meters.

"Meet again." As before, Red Wolf said very little, and it seemed that Mei Xue was worthy of his words among everyone.

"Yes, you're getting stronger." Mei Xue could smell the smell of flames and blood woven from the red wolf.

That is not a level of dozens or hundreds, but a breath left after thousands of killings.

"See you on the battlefield." This is the Red Wolf's book of war, and it is also a challenge.

"Yeah." Mei Xue nodded. It didn't require too much language. For him and Honglang, fighting was the best way to communicate.

One step, two steps, three steps, the red wolf walked past Mei Xue, and the figures of the two overlapped together for a moment.

The red wolf passing by Mei Xue’s pace is more stable than before, and the spacing between each step is exactly the same.

As the sun sets, his shadow is no longer the outline of a human being, but only the reflection of the red giant that Mei Xue once saw.

"Ah... this is really... so beautiful." Shui Jing, who appeared on the scene, looked happy. As a master of the painter of the sea and mountains, she is now experiencing endless impulses.

"Sword and halberd, red and white, this is true love!" Intoxicated by the beautiful scenery of two peerless handsome men meeting in the sunset and intersecting, the heartbeat of the No. 1 talented woman in Xuanwu Academy is accelerating, accelerating, and then accelerating.

No, I can't bear it anymore, I must stay!

"Sister Shui Jing, what's wrong with you?" Zhu Huo looked at Shui Jing, whose fingertips were trembling, wondering why she was so excited.

"You are too young to understand, Zhu Huo."

"Fortunately I'm here, otherwise I will regret missing this scene." Shui Jing looked at Zhu Huo with a gentle face, and his snow-white fingers had already begun to draw blurry outlines on the exquisite rice paper.
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