Immortal Devil Transformation Chapter 52: In the shortest mountain
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Spring goes to the summer solstice, and the entire Yunqin Empire begins to heat up. However, in the northernmost Qingluan Academy in the Dengtian Mountain Range, it is as old as spring without much change
In the valley of trials, Luo Houyuan is still the same as usual, standing in the cave where he lives on the cliff, watching the flowing clouds in the sky ahead, slowly doing some movements
Under his cave, among the mountains and forests, an old man of the same age, covered with silver threads, wearing a professor’s robe slowly walked out
The old man’s hands are like white jade, and his right hand is also carrying a long sword sheathed by white jade
"Long time no see" Luo Houyuan dropped his hand, did not step off the cliff, but calmly looked at the old man and said lightly
The old man with silver hair and hands like white jade nodded in salute, "Long time no see"
Luo Houyuan said: "Unexpectedly you are still alive"
The old man with silver hair sighed: "The dean doesn't like me, and I don’t have any interest in staying in the courtyard. I have traveled around the world, but I’m not too old to die."
Luo Houyuan said: "But you are still back"
"Yes, the dean hasn't appeared in the world for 16 years. I will come back to see after all." The old man with silver hair sighed, lowered his head, and said slowly after a while, "I just come back to see... Look at you, and when something is over, I will leave. I don’t have many years to live and I don’t want to die... It’s meaningless to die with me, so we might as well wait here to see the result."
Luo Houyuan nodded, "Among the seventeen people in the past, you were the most arrogant person. Now that you are old, you can't think of a change in your temper."
"People's temperament will always change, but their views on the world and beliefs are hard to change." The old man with silver hair smiled bitterly and sat down among a pile of dead leaves
Luo Houyuan smiled self-deprecatingly, and sat down, looking at the peaks on the side of Qingluan Academy
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Among the peaks of Qingluan Academy, there is a mountain on the east side which is slightly lower than the others
There is no zip line directly connected to this mountain, only a rugged mountain trail
A peak adjacent to this mountain has a large temple built on a cliff, and the zipline to the other peaks has also been cut off
Below this peak, and the shortest peak among the peaks of Qingluan College, separated by a large valley
In this valley, there are large tracts of woods, and there are many abandoned ones, which are used as monuments by those students who are usually full of curiosity. The seniors of Qingluan College practiced and lived long ago. Stone House
More than twenty lecturers and professors of Qingluan College wearing black robes appeared in this valley, slowly and calmly walking towards the shortest mountain
On weekdays, every lecturer and professor of Qingluan Academy is like a lone eagle in the Dengtian Mountains, rebellious and extremely cold and arrogant, so even if you don’t know that the low mountain is a forbidden area for the college, Seeing so many lecturers and professors of Qingluan College gathered together, you will feel that the atmosphere is a bit different.
A piece of transparent snow fell suddenly in the warm forest
This piece of snow, which seemed to float from a snowy peak in the extreme distance, ignored many sudden bursts of majestic power, fell on the shoulders of a black robe professor, and penetrated in
Then all the bones in the black robe professor's body burst out at the same time, and the whole person was filled with blood and collapsed in a weird and quick posture
A black robe professor of Qingluan College who got out of the world died instantly
There are blood beads bursting from the body, splashing on the face of a black robe professor beside him, but this black robe professor, like the other silent and lonely professors and lecturers, has no expression on his face. The slightest change
A silver scorpion the size of a thumb, slipped from his sleeve at this moment, as if sinking into the water, and easily got into the soil below
At the same time, a black-robed lecturer heard the sound of trees flying and breaking, and a ghost-faced spider larger than a human appeared in front of the black-robed lecturer, and began to spit endlessly, countless The strands of filaments are instantly scattered in the air, forming a web of webs
At the same time, there were many visible and invisible weapons that came down to this forest. Some transparent flying blades and crossbow arrows with a variety of strange glosses, like moths, tearing these Cobwebs that are extremely tough
A bright sword light with a bit of madness flies out of the forest lingeringly
At the same time, the darkness that can't see my fingers quickly enveloped this boiling forest
Various weird sounds sounded in the dark mountains and forests, and under the sapphire-like Qingluan Academy sky, they seemed inexplicably sad
After a long time, the sound has not stopped
A black robe professor with a disheveled hair and looking extremely tired, with some blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, was the first to walk out of the edge of darkness
A flying sword flew out of the darkness, and with a sneer, it fell to his side, nailed diagonally in the soil, but the black robe professor with long black hair did not look at his side. This flying sword raised his head and looked at the sky above
In the azure blue sky, there are white clouds, and a crane is flying by
The crane is not a living crane, but a wooden crane that can carry several people, is engraved with runes, and the runes are shining at the moment
"The original sacred tree Feihe of the Tiangong system has really been made"
The professor in the black robe with hair and hair laughed tiredly, watching the mysterious wooden crane flying towards the shortest mountain, and exclaimed from his heart
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Among the shortest peaks, there is a courtyard-like courtyard, hidden among the clean ginkgo trees
In the past, the most powerful Tang Zang hidden in Nangong Mo, wearing a robe with silver stars embroidered on his neckline and cuffs, set a fire in Qingluan Academy to enter this ginkgo Sihe Courtyard in the Forest
Now, Vice President Xia, Gu Xinyin, and Xiao Mingxuan are all in this courtyard
There are also Bian Linghan, Jiang Xiaoyi, Meng Bai, Li Kaiyun, and Qin Xiyue who are also in this small courtyard, but they are all gathered in one room, shocked in their hearts. What happened
The wooden crane gleaming with runes fell in the ginkgo forest. A rickety old man who was as old as Vice President Xia and whose eyes were completely drooped, and Xu Shengmo and other three black-robed lecturers and professors Walked into this small courtyard
The rickety old man is already very old, but the breath on his body is like a mountain like a sea, only breathing slowly, and the clouds above the small courtyard are affected by it, constantly fluctuating
He looked at this ordinary small courtyard without anyone else beside him, his eyes fell on Bian Linghan and others in the back room, and then on Vice Dean Xia, sighing softly: "Old Xia, is this group of students? Is it really worth your attention?"
Vice Dean Xia’s gaze passed through half of the courtyard, and calmly fell on the rickety old man, and said slowly: "This is a dynasty, and this is what kind of achievements a person can achieve. It’s not just about his personal abilities. It also depends on whether he is in an era of constant change, or just at the cusp of the storm. Each generation of our Qingluan College has many outstanding students, just like the generation of the grandson Wujiang, especially It is the eldest grandson Wujiang, I also believe that he can change a lot of things, but he still died in Biluoling. Now these young people are nothing to you, but to me, they are the hope of the Academy and the Empire in the future."
"I never believe in so-called chance"
The rickety old man sneered: "I never think that that person is the so-called luck, it is an era. I only know that the grandson Wujiang is still dead."
Vice President Xia shook his head and said: "The emperor does not understand and thinks that we do not consider him, but you should understand that I have sent the most important person in our hearts to personally protect him, and I have 'Keep God' personally protecting him. I have put our destiny together with his destiny. Lin Xi is still alive because of Jiang Yuer, who is not worthy of attention in your opinion."
"You don't believe in chance, but in this era, there happened to be a person like this who appeared in our Qingluan Academy. This is the chance for our Qingluan Academy." Deputy Dean Xia smiled and slowly "In this group of students, there are windrunners who have not appeared in a long time, those who can control the vitality of the world, those who are careful and enthusiastic, and those who are enthusiastic... These are all God’s will and came into being. It is not accidental. "
"Such people should not exist in this world"
The rickety old man’s eyelids twitched, and he said coldly: “Everyone in this world may think that the so-called talent for gods is a beautiful thing, but you and I have followed Dean Zhang and guarded the Falling Star Mausoleum, so I I know the horror of Dean Zhang, and I also know the horror of some of Dean Zhang’s thoughts. Dean Zhang has made imperial power not like imperial power during his years at Qingluan College..."
"So you have to do it." Deputy Dean Xia interrupted the rickety old man: "So in a hurry to do it"
"You concealed it very well, but after all, Lin Xi still only has the cultivation base of the national scholar rank. Even if he can kill opponents like Xu Qiubai, he still relies on monsters, or because Xu Qiubai is an archer, a great national teacher who does not know melee combat. A great national division who is really good at close combat, he is probably not an opponent in this world. He is still very weak and easy to die. But if he reaches the holy rank, only a few people in this world can kill him. If you die, you don’t know how difficult it is, so you’re right, and you are right. The sooner I do it, the better it will be. The faster I do it, the weaker he will be.” The old man rickety looked at Xia’s vice-yard. Long, sarcastically said: "It's just that you have been worrying about us dealing with you. There is nothing in this small courtyard. What can you do to stop us?"
Vice Dean Xia glanced at him and sighed, "Nangong Mo can hide for so long, and it must be your arrangement to be able to be here."
The rickety old man smiled without making a sound
"Anyway, this is just a matter in the academy. Why do you involve outsiders? Why do you shed so much blood?" Vice President Xia shook his head, looking at him, who was holding the winning ticket. In the yard, it’s really not like you think, there is nothing"
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