Chapter 223 (1/2)
Compared with these events, Xiao Chen, a talented student of Canghai University, was chased into the lake of death by the black witch sect three years ago. It seems less amazing and may have been forgotten.
Xiao Long flew for three days and came to the core of the great wilderness state.
When he passed the wild country, he found that the wild country was empty and there was no living person. The city contained a lot of magic gas. All passing creatures were demonized and fought with each other in the city.
”Huh?”
Xiao Long looked suspicious and flew to the city.
Looking around, many houses on the city wall and inside the city are painted black, with black fog like magic gas coming out, extremely gloomy, like nine hell.
”Don't ask for it?” Xiao Long looked dignified.
He walked around the wild country and found that the imperial city had also been transformed into a magic sea. More than 20 of the 32 main cities had been destroyed, and few of the surviving main cities had been moved away, leaving only a few people still here.
Xiao Long fell to the ground and casually found a strong man from a wild country to perform soul control.
”Tell me what happened in three years.”
”Yes!” the strong man of the wild country began to narrate.
ten minutes later.
Xiao Long flew into the sky and left here quickly.
He didn't expect that so many things had happened during his disappearance. A small Theological Seminary dared to do something. It's really trying to die!
Don't ask about being suppressed in Hengduan Mountains. Don't worry about going for the time being. Let's go to the theological seminary first and settle all the accounts.
After Mo Wen attacked the former site of the celestial Theological Seminary, it turned into a magic sea. Today's celestial Theological Seminary has moved to the original place of the King Kong temple.
Under Xiao Long's full speed flight, it took only two hours to fly to the seat of the Theological Seminary.
Above the clouds, Xiao Long looked down at the past. He saw scattered buildings on the distant plain, mixed with some Buddhist temples. It seems that the Theological Seminary and King Kong temple have really merged into one.
Xiao Long's body fell to the ground and went to the gate of the Theological Seminary.
Next to the pillar of the gate, two elders sat on one left and one right, eyes closed and in a peaceful state.
When Xiao Long passed the gate, two strong winds suddenly attacked him.
”Non college students, break into the divinity school, die!”
The two elders closed their eyes and raised a trace of disdain at the corners of their mouths. They didn't even look at it, as if Xiao Long had become a dead man.
”Bang!”
Two strong winds were suddenly swallowed up.
”What!”
The two elders opened their eyes and looked at Xiao Long. They were surprised.
Xiao Long's breath is ordinary, just like an ordinary person, but he can easily swallow their true Qi. It is estimated that the secret method of covering up his breath is used.
”Who are you? Why did you break into the theological seminary?” they asked without knowing Xiao Long's real strength.
However, they only saw a strange look like a vortex, reflected in the pupil.
Just after a breath, their eyes lost color.
”Master!” they saluted respectfully.
”Proud of the sky?” asked Xiao Long.
Before he came here, the divine sense had swept the Tianshen academy all over, and he didn't find any trace of Ao Wutian. Even there were very few Huangjing mentors, leaving only a few old friends inside.
”Ao Wutian and Huangjing tutor led the college's talented students to participate in the ranking competition of Qianlong list held by Qianlong bank.” the two elders said respectfully.
”Qianlong ranking competition?”
Xiao Long frowned. He had never heard of this kind of competition before. Is it a new activity held by Qianlong bank on a whim?
”Tell me where the ranking competition of the hidden dragon list will be held.” Xiao Long said calmly.