Han Wulong didn't say anything. Han Yurou followed her eyes and saw a dreamlike figure slowly walking out of the tear-stained space.

The woman's appearance is better than snow, pure and pure, and the sky light hits her face, making her look beautiful and holy.

"Swish!"

The deep darkness full of lightning, wind and thunder gradually dissipated. As soon as the figure walked out like a fairy, everyone's faces had a look of surprise and unbelievable expression.

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

In the stunning eyes, there was a woman with an unparalleled face and a perfect figure reflected in each person's pupils.

While the skin was lifted with tiny hands, the skin, which was like white jade in the fat, shone brightly under the golden light, and a hint of light hair floated between the rippling green waves.

The face is delicate and beautiful, and the perfect nose is a pair of water-cut pupils that are breathtakingly pleasing, while the high nose bridge and slightly pursed red lips reveal a trace of danger.

The quiet and cold are mixed with a bit of awesomeness, unparalleled and arrogant, without a trace of expression, like a dusty beauty who is not as good as the worldly fireworks.

Her long black hair was tied up with a princess bun, her eyebrows were as slender as picturesque and twinkle as stars. She looked about in her early twenties, but the aura on her body made people feel like a long river of time, and a look would make the man feel like he was exhausted.

Sai Xuejishuang's skin was paired with a flawless white robe. From top to bottom, her round and plump peaks were full. Downwards were slender and beautiful legs. Even when she was hidden under the white robe, she could imagine that her waist was so full that she could instantly make everyone feel excited and her emotions fluttered.

"Gudong!"

The sound of male cultivators swallowing saliva everywhere. Then they looked at Zuo Qiufeng, Han Wulong and others, and they could not control the fight. Their eyes seemed to be frozen, and they looked straight at this peerless beauty coming from the painting!

"Who is she...is it? How could she be so beautiful!" Han Yurou said softly. Such beauties are rare.

Han Wulong shook his head in a daze, and said softly: "I don't know, I hope it's not her, but it seems to be her again, and it seems not. But why is it getting better and better!"

Han Yurou looked at Han Wulong in confusion. She had always been wise and powerful outside, but her extraordinary father was so disobedient, like an admirer who was depressed in the dust. Han Yurou was also infatuated when she looked at her for a moment.

"What's going on with Dad? You won't be able to walk when you see the beauty!" Han Yurou murmured softly.

Gu Yue shook his head for a moment and sighed in his heart: "No wonder the palace master has not come out casually for the past two years, and he is getting younger and younger every year. Such skill and face may attract the jealousy of all women in the world!"

"After Gu Yue, join the palace master!"

Gu Yue took the initiative and knelt on the ground respectfully, shouted at the woman for a long time, and instantly awakened the intoxicated people like an alarm bell.

"Wow"

All the elders present couldn't help it. The breath that had been restrained was slightly relaxed, and they fell to the ground and fell to their knees. Some even timids fell 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 understanding and did not dare to look up and tremble.

When Zuo Qiufeng, Wu Kun and others who were facing away from each other saw everyone's reaction, their eyes were immediately terrified and turned back slowly. When they saw the woman's face, they immediately collapsed on the ground.

The woman who walked out of Rouran was the main palace master of Yutian Palace, Duanmu Xiaoman.

A trace of light appeared in Han Wulong's eyes, and Han Yurou could feel the trembling of Han Wulong's body.

"Palace...Palace Master? Do you think Duanmu Xiaoman?" Han Yurou was stunned and shouted in distracted.

All the people who were not Yutian Palace were surprised and shocked. Elder Gu Yue and all the powerful men in Yutian Palace were already above the age of seventy. Why was this palace master only twenty years old?

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

"Hao!"

This sentence scared Han Yurou so much that she jumped backwards, immediately covered her nose and hid to Han Wulong, as if she had seen a monster!

Duanmu Xiaoman looked around for a week, and his frost-like eyes projected towards everyone present. The graceful waists emitted a scent of a thousand-year-old ice, and everyone kept trembling.

"Where is the person?" Duanmu Xiaoman said lightly.

Just two short words came from Duanmu Xiaoman's throat, and his voice as soft as light-feathered as flowing water into everyone's heart. At the same time, it also brought the ultimate low temperature, instantly frozen everyone's spiritual consciousness.

The cold is bone-cold and the atmosphere is low.

Everyone knew that Duanmu Xiaoman came to seek revenge, although the Heaven-Driving Soul Competition will officially begin tomorrow.

But today is the registration for the test, and all the personal disciples will never be so deserted, miserable, and scattered.

The cold wind blew by the huge Zhongzhen Square, making it even more deserted.

Only Elder Gu Yue continued: "Return to the Palace Master, today is indeed the registration day for the Heavenly Soul Competition, but they were all destroyed by Zuo Qiufeng!"

Zuo Qiufeng, who was suddenly named, was like a sinner, lying on the ground in fear and fear, and his beads of sweat rolled down with tears.

"Palace...Palace Master, don't listen to Gu Yue's nonsense. Today's Heaven-Driving Soul Competition is completely normal. He brought two outsiders in and invited Wuliang Sect Master in. Our Heaven-Driving Palace's reputation will be ruined by them!"

Tian Feng and Achu were immediately angry, and Old Man Gu Yue also frowned. In front of the palace master, it was difficult for the old man to continue attacking. Unexpectedly, Zuo Qiufeng complained first, which was really disgusting.

"Zuo Qiufeng, let the stinky farts of your ancestors for the 18th generation!" A Chu was no longer a person from the Heavenly Palace, and he was full of anger because of his sister's affairs.

"Yes, Old Man Zuo, let's goofy fart!" Han Wulong also cursed.

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

"Swish!"

Duanmu Xiaoman still had no expression on his face, raised his jade hand lightly, and his vast soul immediately hit everyone's hearts like a storm.

The energy rippled like a wave of light, and the tears space behind him closed instantly, wind and thunder intersected, and lightning roared, everything was in the slightest statement.
Chapter completed!