Immortal Devil Transformation Chapter 53: This world that is always changing

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Vice Dean Xia's eyes are full of wisdom and regret.

The rickety old man's brows furrowed deeply.

A college of Norwegian University, whether before Dean Zhang or after Dean Zhang, has many opinions, disputes, and many secrets.

There are some secrets that Vice President Xia doesn't know.

For example, during the Great Wilderness Battle last year, a sage master of Shentu’s Purgatory Mountain died, and his armor was returned to Qingluan Academy, and some runes on that armor finally made the Heavenly Craftsman Some people were inspired and finally secretly made something strategically significant like Shenmu Feihe. Because before, even if there are things like hot air balloons, the speed is not fast, and you can’t change the flying position in the air at will. The arrows of the practitioners and the strong crossbows made by the weapons on the battlefield are not very effective. . However, the sacred tree Feihe, which can rely on soul power and load heavy objects, must be something that can profoundly affect military power.

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Similarly, the secrets closely guarded by Vice President Xia and a few people in the back mountain of Ailao are not known to the rest of Qingluan Academy.

Dean Zhang has been away for too long, and the battle between Da Mang and Yun Qin broke out, and the Qin people died so cloudy, so cloudy Qin people were displaced in the war, and Dean Zhang did not appear, so he was very The rickety old man who knows is the same as the Purgatory Mountain Master, and there is enough reason to believe that Dean Zhang is no longer in this world.

However, because Dean Zhang is too strong, and because Vice Dean Xia is also difficult to deal with, the opposition forces of the Academy have always been able to succumb to the will of Vice Dean Xia, who uphold Dean Zhang’s ideas. under.

Until Nangong Mo walked in here, he determined that there was no reclusive Dean Zhang in this small courtyard, and there was no unknown soul soldier left by Dean Zhang that could kill the Great Sage Master. Until Gu Xinyin came back, he was seriously injured and unable to recover for a while, until the details of the duel between Lin Xi and Xu Qiubai came back...this led to the launch of the academy's opposition forces.

After so many years of tolerance and mobilization, even if this is a battle of the Ming Dynasty, even if Deputy Dean Xia has gathered all the strongest powers of the academy, such as Tong Wei and Crazy Qin, back into the academy, but In the eyes of the rickety old man, they will undoubtedly win this battle.

The next Qingluan Academy will no longer be the era of Dean Zhang, but the era of Yunqin.

But now the other party tells him that there is something in this empty courtyard?

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While the wrinkles on the brows and face of the rickety old man wrinkled deeply, Gu Xinyin smiled, expectantly.

"Brother Ming."

Deputy Dean Xia yelled softly, as if calling some old drunk friend to get up.

As soon as his voice sounded, an ebony beam in the main house of the small courtyard suddenly cracked.

A crystal icicle fell inside.

In the crystal icicle, there is a duck enclosed in ice.

However, Yunqin doesn't have any ducks with patterns like leopard prints, and there are many peacock tail feathers and purple and black circles.

So this is not a duck.

This is a creature that the middle-aged uncle discovered sixty years ago when he traveled and explored unknown places before he walked into Zhongzhou City for the first time, because Yunqin didn’t have such a thing and didn’t know. It’s so different, so the middle-aged uncle, who is actually very lazy, gave it a name regardless of male and female, called "Mandarin Duck".

Later, a priestess in the priest's court recognized that it was a male, and named it "Mingming".

However, because its qualifications are very old, and it always walks with its head high and its chest high, and the accent of being unbelievable, all those who followed the middle-aged uncle Zhang, called it jokingly as "Brother Ming ".

So the moment Vice President Xia made a sound, the rickety old man already understood what was in this small courtyard.

And Gu Xinyin's mouth opened into an oh shape, only then did he react. Vice President Xia said that it was not him, but it.

Everyone thinks that the "unicorn" and "mandarin duck" that Dean Zhang calls must have followed Dean Zhang's departure 16 years ago, but no one thought that Dean Zhang left it to Qingluan Academy is this "Brother Ming".

At this moment, inside the Xuanbing icicle, "Brother Ming" has opened his eyes.

"Brother Ming"'s eyes are still as majestic as before.

Its majestic gaze just fell on the old man Rickety, and the mysterious ice outside of him had turned into countless pieces of ice thin like cicada wings and reached the old Rickety body.

The surface of each piece of ice is burning with a layer of white flame, which is the same as the hellfire of the Shentu clan of Purgatory Mountain. It is real, with terrifying heat, and can even burn gold and iron.

In this world, most practitioners can't perceive clearly, and in the very short time when they can see clearly, slices of cicada-like profound ice are burning.

The body of the rickety old man has shrunk by a few points again in this very short time.

In all the wrinkles on his body, there was also a light, a white light.

These burning Xuanbing ice flakes are suspended in the white light curtain in front of him.

The white hair behind the rickety old man's head also flew in the air, as if a rune was drawn in the air, and it also emitted light. The white light curtain became thicker, and time seemed completely stagnant.

"Kill them."

The rickety old man slowly uttered, and every voice was very difficult and hollow, as if it came from outside the sky.

A yīn dangerous sword light flew like a sneerful smile before he made a sound, cut through the neck of a black-robed lecturer, and instantly blocked all of the black-robed lecturer. awareness.

Another sword light, like a gorgeous red sleeve, flew up, and this dangerous sword light fought dozens of times within a few feet in an instant, accompanied by a numbing metal crash. An injured shout: "Xu Shengmo! You!"

Xu Shengmo, who still owes him five thousand taels of silver on his face, walked back with his hands under his shoulder, coldly using his own dangerous sword light, and said coldly, "Tong Wei If you don’t know me, you don’t know me... I have an opinion on the teaching method. It does not mean that I have an opinion on the college, and it does not mean I have an opinion on Dean Zhang. And… if I remember well, you laughed at my ass. The arrow thing."

"You are so careful that you still hate things like this until now, and are you an idiot? You still mention things like this back then. Gu Xinyin and these students didn’t know it before, but now they don’t know it. Huh?" The imperial envoy, who was forced to fight Xu Shengmo's most thrilling flying sword, with the sword light in his red sleeves, all these words sounded in his heart at this moment, but the sword wind whistled several feet in front of him, Jin Tie His skin pierced due to the splitting of his breath, but for a while, he couldn't even speak at all.

"Patter"

Brother Ming landed.

Its two bean-sized eyes are the same as before, looking at everything in front of him with majesty. It looks like an emperor, strutting its head.

"Qua", like a sentence or a reprimand, it looked at the rickety old man behind the light curtain and made a sound.

The body of the rickety old man has shrunk a bit again, but his body has stopped strangely, his body shape has become like a twelve or thirteen-year-old child, and his two eyeballs have also become white. A white light was emitted.

Brother Ming gave him a fierce look, and then walked forward two steps like an emperor pacing.

This is a picture that the average practitioner can hardly imagine.

There seemed to be countless tiny particles appearing in the air, like countless diamonds, pressing on the light curtain in front of the old man.

The rickety old man placed his hands on his chest, and his fingertips began to glow, and they kept drawing in front of him, forming strips of light. However, his two white shiny eyes looked like the first one. Unable to withstand the collision of this kind of force, like two shining white gems, cracks appeared.

Then, the countless luminous cracks on his body are getting deeper and deeper. While the light filaments penetrate the power, they are also forced to penetrate into the body.

These filaments began to become cracks in his body.

"I never doubted his strength. Even a flat-haired beast who followed him could possess such a powerful strength."

The rickety old man began to make a sound, and his mouth began to emit a stream of white light.

"But no matter how powerful a person is, he will die."

"I also feel that you are completely aging. The things Dean Zhang left to this college will soon disappear. The traces he left in this world will eventually be wiped out and disappear."

"And in this world, there are countless powerful men, your enemies, not just some of Yunqin and I, but also exist like Purgatory Mountain."

"All those who try to change this world will eventually fail."

The voice of the rickety old man shook slowly in this small courtyard. In the small courtyard, the fighting Xu Shengmo and the flying swords of the other black-robed professor began to slow down. In the inner room, Bian Linghan Waiting people's eyes became a little confused from complete shock.

"You are wrong, this world has changed, and this world will always change."

At this moment, Vice Dean Xia’s voice sounded, “As he said, this world is a river that always flows forward, always changing, and people who want to make this world immutable, Is the destined loser."

As soon as Vice Dean Xia's voice sounded, the flying swords of Xu Shengmo and the black robe professor returned to normal, and the eyes of Bian Linghan and others returned to normal.

The rickety old man's body trembled slightly, and all the wrinkles that radiated light completely penetrated his body.

Then his body flew away like a piece of broken paper.

The red-sleeved sword light lost his fighting spirit and fell in the air, piercing his master's heart.

"We are all very old and very old...Is he still alive?" In the **** haunting, Vice President Xia turned his head tiredly to look at the majestic Brother Ming and asked.

I don't know if I don't want to answer or don't know, Ming Ge just glanced at him, but made no sound. V