Chapter 268 Top 6 2
Chapter 268 Top 6 2
On the other side of the martial arts holy land, in a quiet and tranquil courtyard with an ancient atmosphere.
The courtyard is surrounded by a mottled stone wall, covered with emerald green vines that sway gently in the breeze.
There are some strange-shaped stones arranged in an orderly manner in the yard, some of which look like crouching animals, and some like birds spreading their wings about to fly.
There is a towering ancient tree in the middle. Its thick trunk requires several people to hug it. The lush branches and leaves are like a huge green umbrella, casting a cool shade.
"Xiao Rou, we should go."
Mo Ruxue's voice, as sweet as a silver bell, echoed in the air.
She stood quietly under the old tree in the middle of the yard, her light blue robe fluttering gently in the breeze. There seemed to be a faint halo flowing on the fine fabric, like a blue flower blooming in the wind.
Her long hair, like a waterfall, was black and shiny, falling softly on her shoulders. Occasionally, a few strands of hair were blown up by the wind, sparkling softly in the sun, adding a touch of gentleness to her temperament.
Her eyes, as clear and bright as autumn water, looked at Xiaorou quietly, with some complicated emotions in them.
When she saw Xiao Rou's radiant and high spirits, and that the spiritual power that had always leaked out uncontrollably like a wild horse had now been steadily restrained within her body, Mo Ruxue immediately understood the reason. It must have been her sister who helped Xiao Rou.
Thinking of this, a trace of guilt emerged on her delicate face. Her curved eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and a layer of faint sadness seemed to cover her brows. She kept blaming herself in her heart, blaming herself for her momentary negligence and completely forgetting the method to help Xiaorou stop the leakage of spiritual power.
Xiaorou nodded slightly, her big eyes as bright as black gemstones staring at Mo Ruxue without blinking, her eyes full of confidence, as if there were stars shining in them.
During this period of practice, she could feel very clearly that the spiritual power in her body was as abundant as a surging tide. The power continued to surge in her body, as if it could break through the barrier that was preventing her from breaking through at any time.
Xiaorou's clear and pleasant voice rang out: "Master Ruxue, let's go."
Mo Ruxue nodded gently, and waved her slender and white jade hand lightly, and suddenly a dazzling, colorful light lit up under their feet.
Then, their figures instantly transformed into a gorgeous stream of light, which was like a comet streaking across the sky, rushing towards the high and clear sky with an indomitable momentum.
The light drew a long, shining tail in the sky, like a lively ribbon, and soon their figures disappeared into the vast clouds.
On the other side, in the bustling inn of the martial arts holy land.
The inn is an antique wooden building with flying eaves, brackets, carved beams and painted buildings.
There was an old plaque hanging above the gate, and the gold characters on it were a little mottled in the sunlight.
Walking into the inn, there is a spacious courtyard with a circular flower bed in the middle. There are colorful flowers planted in it, emitting bursts of fragrance.
The courtyard is surrounded by guest rooms, each with red curtains hanging on its door.
"Donor Ye An, it's time for us to go."
Wuyou clasped his hands together, his black monk robe making his face look even more handsome, like a Buddhist who was detached from the world.
He stood in a corner of the yard, the sunlight shining on him through the gaps between the leaves, forming spots of light.
Su Su pouted her cute little cherry-like mouth and looked at Ye An with unhappiness on her face. Her big round eyes seemed to be secretly blaming Ye An for his dawdling.
She was wearing a pink dress with delicate patterns embroidered on the hem and a pair of small butterfly hair accessories on her head that swayed gently with her movements.
Ye An scratched his head awkwardly, then turned to look at Mo Qingcheng, who looked a little unnatural.
Mo Qingcheng's fair face flushed slightly. She glanced at Ye An, then quickly adjusted her expression, returned to normal, and took a step forward.
She was wearing an ordinary blue cloth dress, but her elegant figure and extraordinary temperament were still eye-catching.
"Everyone, it's time to go."
Mo Qingcheng's cold voice rang out in the air, like a clear spring flowing in the mountains.
At this time, Mo Qingcheng gradually regained some of the unique demeanor of the Demon Queen, and her noble and elegant temperament emanated from her every move.
But like Ye An, her face has been disguised, and now they look like two ordinary mortals.
Ye An looked at Mo Qingcheng quietly. Even though she pretended to have a cold and elegant appearance, the unique aura that she was born with could not be completely concealed no matter what.
Wuyou looked at the aura that Mo Qingcheng inadvertently revealed, and couldn't help but look at her more, secretly curious in his heart.
As for Mo Qingcheng's identity, he only knew that she was Ye An's wife, and knew nothing else.
But soon, Wuyou threw this inquiring mind out of his mind, closed his eyes slightly, and chanted the Buddha's name silently.
Because Su Su is from the Qingqiu Fox clan, a demon tribe, she has an extremely keen sense of danger.
She always felt that Mo Qingcheng exuded an aura that made her feel dangerous, so she couldn't help but move closer to Wuyou.
Mo Qingcheng glanced at Wuyou and Susu indifferently, then turned her gaze to Ye An.
Ye An received Mo Qingcheng's gaze, then a bright smile appeared on his face, and he said: "Everyone, let us go and see the style of the top 16 of the Heroes Conference, and let us feel the hospitality of this martial arts holy land."
When Ye An finished his last sentence, a barely perceptible hint of ridicule flashed across his eyes.
In the past few days, he has been pondering Bai Feiyu's words in his mind. He always feels that Bai Feiyu is secretly planning some conspiracy, and it is probably related to the Phoenix Clan.
In this case, Ye An is willing to take on whatever his wife wants to do for Mo Qingcheng.
Immediately afterwards, Ye An took Mo Qingcheng's hand without hesitation and strode towards the competition venue for the top 16 of the Heroes Conference.
Wuyou and Susu smiled at each other, then followed closely behind them with smiles on their faces.
Just as Ye An and his companions turned into a gorgeous stream of light, streaked across the sky like a meteor, and finally landed steadily in the rest area prepared for the top sixteen contestants.
For a moment, the originally noisy rest area was like a lake with a stone thrown into it, rippling
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