Chapter 1623

Han Wulong didn't speak all the time. Han Yu meekly followed his eyes and saw a dreamy white figure slowly coming out of the tear space.

The woman lives a lotus in one step and sways in three steps. Her appearance is more beautiful than snow. She is pure and clean. The sky light hits her face, which is a beautiful holy face.

"Hiss!"

The deep darkness, which was full of lightning, wind and thunder, gradually dissipated. As soon as the fairy came out, everyone's faces appeared surprised and unbelievable expressions.

"There is such a beautiful face in the world!" As women, Li Shiran and Han Yurou were both amazed at the same time, not to mention all the male cultivators present.

In the eyes of surprise, everyone's pupils reflected a woman with a beautiful face and perfect figure.

Between the slender hands, the skin like lanolin white jade is shining under the golden light, and a trace of light hair is floating between the green waves.

The face is delicate and beautiful. Between the perfect greasy nose is a pair of breathtaking water cutting eyes, while the tall bridge of the nose and slightly pursed red lips show a sign of danger.

It's quiet and cold, but it's mixed with a bit of awe inspiring. It's unparalleled, and there's no expression at all. It's like a fine dust beauty who doesn't eat human fireworks.

The dark long hair was pulled up high in a princess bun, and the eyebrows were slender and picturesque, glittering like stars. Looking at it, it was only in its early twenties, but the breath on the body made people fall into the river of years, and a look in the eyes would make that person extricate himself.

The skin of saixue deception cream is matched with a snow-white flawless robe. From top to bottom, the round peaks are rich, and below is the looming slender legs. Even hidden under the white robe, you can imagine that the full waist can't be grasped, which can make all people's hearts soar and feelings flutter in an instant.

"Gudong!"

There were the swallowing voices of male cultivators everywhere. Looking at Zuo Qiufeng, Han Wulong and others, there was no need to fight. Their eyes were like stagnation, looking straight at this beautiful woman from the painting!

"Who is she? How can she be so beautiful!" Han Yurou said softly that such beauties are really rare,

Han Wulong shook his head absently and said softly, "I don't know. I hope it's not her, but it seems to be, and it doesn't seem to be. But how can it be more and more beautiful!"

Han Yurou looked at Han Wulong suspiciously. He had always been wise and powerful outside. His extraordinary father would have been so impolite, just like an admirer falling in the dust. Han Yurou looked at it for a moment and was also crazy.

"Dad, what's the matter? It's not as if you can't walk when you see a beautiful woman!" Han Yurou murmured softly.

Gu Yue also shook his head for a moment, and sighed in his heart: "no wonder the palace master hasn't come out at will in the past two years, getting younger year by year. I'm afraid such Kung Fu and face will attract the envy of all women in the world!"

"Subordinate Guyue, join the palace master!"

Gu Yue preempted, knelt respectfully on the ground, and gave a long call to the woman, which instantly woke up the intoxicated people like an alarm bell.

"Wow"

All the elders on the scene immediately couldn't help but let go of their restrained breath, and fell directly to the ground to kneel down. Some timid people fell directly to the ground.

"Bang bang!"

In an instant, all the remaining people were like birds with broken wings, but they also knelt down in a very tacit unity, did not dare to look up, and rustled and trembled.

Zuoqiufeng and Wu Kun, who turned their backs to each other, saw everyone's reaction, and their eyes immediately showed horror. They turned back very slowly. When they saw the woman's face, they immediately collapsed to the ground.

The woman who walked out softly was the Lord of Yutian palace, Duanmu Xiaoman.

A trace of light appeared in Han Wu's longan, and Han Yurou could feel the shivering on Han Wu's body.

"Gong... Palace master? Is Duanmu Xiaoman serious?" Han Yurou gaped and cried out.

All the people who are not in Yutian Palace are surprised and stunned. Elder Gu Yue and all the strong people in Yutian Palace are over the age of ancient times. Why is this palace master only 20 years old?

"She may be older than your grandmother!" Han Wulong said softly.

"Deng!"

This sentence scared Han Yurou directly back, and immediately covered her nose and hid at the side of Han Wulong, as if she had seen a monster!

Duanmu Xiaoman looked around for a week, and his frost like eyes were projected on everyone present. His slim waist exuded a breath like the ice of a thousand years, and everyone couldn't help shaking.

"Where are people?" Duanmu Xiaoman said faintly.

Just two words came out of Duanmu Xiaoman's throat, and his soft voice like a feather melted into everyone's heart like water. At the same time, with the extreme low temperature, everyone's divine consciousness was instantly frozen.

It was bitterly cold and the atmosphere was low.

Everyone knows that Duanmu Xiaoman is here to ask for punishment, although the sky soul race will officially start tomorrow.

But today is the test registration. All the pro disciples will never be so lonely, miserable and fragmented.

The cold wind blowing over the huge Zhongzhen square made it more desolate.

Only the elder Gu Yue continued: "return to the palace master, today is indeed the registration day of the soul race, but it was destroyed by Zuo Qiufeng“

Suddenly, Zuo Qiufeng, who was named, was like a sinner for a moment, lying on the ground in fear, and the big sweat rolled down with tears.

"Palace... Palace master, don't listen to Gu Yue's nonsense. Today's Yutian soul race is completely normal. He brought two outsiders in and invited the Wuliang sect leader in. Our reputation of Yutian palace will be ruined by them!"

Tian Chang and a Chu became angry at first, and the old man Gu Yue also frowned. In front of the palace master, it was not good to continue to make trouble as an old man, but Zuo Qiufeng was the villain who complained first, which was really disgusting.

"Zuo Qiufeng, fart your ancestors' dogs for eighteen generations!" Ah Chu is no longer the person of Yu Tiangong anyway. He is angry because of his sister's affairs.

"Yes, old man Zuo, fart your mother's dog!" Han Wulong also cursed the trend.

Zuo Qiufeng was extremely calm and said nothing. Immediately, all the elders present, including all the clergy elders, showed contempt. He really suspected that he was in the wrong team.

"Hiss!"

Duanmu Xiaoman was still expressionless, his jade hand lifted gently, and his vast soul immediately hit the hearts and souls of everyone like a violent storm.

The energy rippled like light waves, and the tear space behind him instantly closed. The wind and thunder crisscrossed, and the lightning roared. Everything was understated.

"How strong! Over the years, this woman is not a little stronger!" Han Wulong's eyes narrowed and his vitality turned. The three suppressed palace masters immediately relaxed.