Chapter 65: In the land of death, the black lotus blooms
“Long live the Pope!”
At this moment, countless subjects are surrounding the central square of Wuhun City.
Facing the center of the square, the figure with hair as silk as snow, wearing a crown, holding a scepter, and wearing a black dress symbolizing nobility, raised his head in worship.
Amidst the sound of worship like a roaring mountain and a tsunami, Bibi Dong’s eyes were indifferent.
Compared with five years ago, her face has not changed much now. Her skin is as white as snow, her eyebrows are picturesque, and every line is as if carefully carved, graceful and smooth, and she is still breathtakingly beautiful.
However, her eyes changed from the original strange purple eyes to ink-like black eyes, with a meaning of death, as if they contained an abyss, which can only make people's souls sink and never recover.
On his face, there was no emotion at all. Even on this coronation day, there was no ripple, just like the stubborn ice that has not changed for thousands of years.
In one of the crowds below, a figure with unshaven beard dressed in cloth looked up. He was dressed in a mysterious robe and ascended to the throne. He was powerful and had a domineering and majestic look in his every move. Bibi Dong.
His eyes flashed with all kinds of complicated colors.
"Xiao Gang, it's too crowded here! Let's go first!"
At this moment, a voice pulled the man back from his thoughts.
When Yu Xiaogang looked back, he saw Flanders looking at the figures kneeling around him, with a look of discomfort on his face and urging him on.
"Got it."
Yu Xiaogang responded, then looked back again, staring deeply at the noble and dazzling figure on the stage, with reluctance and regret in his eyes , then turned around and disappeared into the crowd together with Flanders.
After walking out of Wuhun City, looking at Yu Xiaogang's worried look, Flanders sighed and stepped forward.
"Xiaogang, forget it, don't think about her anymore."
After these years of getting along, Flanders also understands the relationship between Yu Xiaogang and Bibi Dong past.
"I'm fine..."
Yu Xiaogang shook his head, with a bitter smile on his lips.
When Flanders saw this, he sighed again and could only change the topic.
"Xiaogang, what are your plans next?"
In these years, because Yu Xiaogang was kicked out of Wuhun City, Flanders traveled with him, Travel around the continent and improve your strength at the same time.
Flanders' strength has improved steadily and rapidly. In just a few years, he has broken through from the fourth-level soul sect to the level 56 soul king. He can be regarded as a genius with very good talents.
And Yu Xiaogang also made rapid progress because of his special martial spirit.
Although it was extremely slow at first, it was almost impossible to move forward.
It even made him doubt his life, but one day after that, his soul power suddenly began to improve by leaps and bounds.
Now that he is a strong man in the 4th Ring Soul Sect, Yu Xiaogang is simply overjoyed.
And relying on Yu Xiaogang's insights and analysis of martial arts and some soul skills, plus the improvement of their strength, they are not weak.
The two of them have made some small reputations, and even got to know the two young masters of the Haotian Sect who were out training.
Originally, everything was developing for the better, but suddenly just a few days ago, Yu Xiaogang's martial spirit suddenly erupted with an extremely terrifying wave.
Even Flanders, as the Soul King, was unable to resist, and was directly thrown away, leaving him unconscious for several days.
And when he woke up, Yu Xiaogang's dark martial spirit was as dead as death and could not be used at all.
This situation is simply unheard of and unbelievable.
In addition, now, Yu Xiaogang’s former friend, Bibi Dong, has ascended to the throne.
The impact of all kinds of things on Yu Xiaogang's soul really made Flanders a little worried about his state. When Yu Xiaogang heard this, he just shook his head slowly, his eyes filled with confusion.
"Since you have no plans for the future, come with me to open a college!"
"Academy?"
Hear Yu Xiaogang wondered about Flanders' words.
"Yes, opening a college, a college that only recruits monster geniuses, this has always been my dream!"
Flanders said excitedly, and when he talked about the college, his eyes burst out. There was a look that Yu Xiaogang had never seen before.
“But I...”
I didn’t want to reject my best friend, but his current situation made him hesitate.
“Don’t refuse in a hurry, Xiaogang, since you have a problem with your martial soul now, why not study slowly in the academy first, and teach you the theoretical knowledge by the way.
I believe that with my strength and your theory, we can definitely teach a group of little monsters.
When the time comes, let those little monsters participate in the Soul Master Academy Elite Competition held by Wuhun Palace. They will definitely impress the newly appointed Pope! "
Yu Xiaogang's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard this, and then he pretended to be reserved and coughed lightly.
"Well, since you said it for this reason, I will also It’s hard to say no, but what do you plan to call your college? "
"Since we want to cultivate little monsters, let's call it Shrek Academy! ”
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A dark, twisted place.
“Crack!”
Suddenly, a subtle breaking sound sounded, breaking the silence that had lasted for several years in this place.
Immediately afterwards, a heart-beating "dong-dong" sound swept out from the budding black lotus in the center of the dark place.
As the sound intensified, Black Lotus seemed to be driven by it, and its surface began to squirm and tremble.
Finally, as if reaching a certain critical point, with a sound of "Wow!", the black lotus leaves suddenly bloomed,
revealing the center of the rosette, the big flower that had been frozen for several years. cocoon.
At this moment, there are countless cracks on the big cocoon, and they are gradually getting deeper.
Wisps of pure eerie black energy seep out from the small cracks, surrounding the black lotus and rising continuously.
"Kaka!"
Finally, it seemed that something inside it had been nurtured to the extreme, and the big cocoon was finally overwhelmed and burst completely.
A mass of intense black energy that was several times the amount that had emitted before completely burst out, sweeping across the entire land of death.
The black mist surged, but the next moment, it violently gathered towards the center of the rosette.
When the black fog subsides, the scene in the rosette becomes completely clear.
There was a figure sitting inside, with two rings floating behind him, but they were strangely dim and no color could be seen.
And he has no hair on his body.
A strand of hair has grown straight to her waist, hanging down like flowing ink.
The body is fair, but it is not crystal clear like ordinary people. Instead, it looks as if it is sickly and pale, like recovering from a serious illness.
And on his face with his eyes closed, although his facial features can vaguely see the shape of Chen Yao in the past, now he has an overall sense of coquettishness.
There is also an icy coldness that permeates the whole body, without any warmth, as if it is not a living person, making people feel suffocated.
(End of this chapter)