I Have Signed in at the Academy for 80 Years, and I Am Invincible in the World

　　 "The Clone of Emperor Zhou has fallen!"

Looking at the white bones falling in the void, each of his eye pupils shrank violently, his head seemed to explode, and there was horror in his eyes. No one thought that killing Su Xiuyi would cause such a thing. as a result of.

　　 "Su Xiuyi is for myth!"

　　 "No one can surpass, with the cultivation of the sun and moon realm, kill the invincible realm Hundred Warlords in seconds, forcefully cut the prince, and curse and kill the avatar of the human emperor with the last life."

　　 "Unheard of in ancient times, this kind of Tianjiao, only the word myth, suits him."

　　 "It's ruthless, in order to kill the enemy, I use my body to draw the power of the curse!"

　　 "Nan Tian Xue Gong, unexpectedly gave birth to such a mythical Tianjiao, is it Heavenly Pity or Heavenly Abandonment?"

　　 In the Nantian Academy, the deans looked at each other, and their eyes were filled with regrets. If Su Xiuyi did not die, then the Nantian Academy would be extremely brilliant because of Su Xiuyi.

　　 "Grandpa Su, dead!"

　　 "Father, Grandpa Su is dead!"

　　 The iron bell next to Tie Zhu's eyes were filled with tears for an instant, sobbing.

　　 "Grandpa Su won't die, didn't Grandpa Su say? He is a **** and will return again!" Tie Zhu wiped off Tie Ling's tears and smiled at Tie Ling.

　　 "Father, really?"

　　 Tie Ling looked at Tie Zhu with tears in her eyes.

"Um!"

　　 "When did Dad fool you!"

　　 "Let's go back!"

　　 Tie Zhu pulled the iron bell, and left with a waning pace.

　　 "Is the throne really so important?"

　　 "If Uncle Xiuyi does not die, my human race will have two emperors of the world. That is the perfect opportunity to break the game."

　　 "The Great Zhou Dynasty?"

　　 "It's disappointing!"

　　 Wang Cheng muttered to himself, stood up and went away.

　　 "Wang Cheng, where are you going?"

　　 Those elite disciples of the Academy who lived and died with Wang Cheng at that time looked at Wang Cheng one by one.

　　 "Go to the border of the shemales and guard the territories of the human race. Wherever it is simpler, just kill them. You don't have to think about it so much, and you can do your best for the human race!" Wang Cheng laughed.

　　 "We, let's go with you!"

　　 Everyone made a decision.

"good!"

　　 A group of people smiled at each other and strode away.

　　 Today's scene is shocking, but now the people from the Xuntian Pavilion have appeared, and these people know that it is impossible to stay any longer. They will inevitably be sealed off and leave one after another.

　　 However, Wanwenyuan, a place that has been silent for thousands of years, today, because of Su Xiuyi, appeared in the eyes of all forces.

　　 Wanwenyuan, because of the fall of the Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty, once again regarded as a forbidden place that people cannot step into.

　　 After three full days, Su Xiuyi woke up completely.

　　 "Damn it, am I the most frustrated traverser, I have fallen into this field, almost finished!"

　　 Su Xiuyi couldn't help sighing, and then her face was full of bitterness.

　　Because of Su Xiuyi at this moment, the cultivation base is weak and pitiful, and she really returned to the pre-liberation in an instant.

　　 Within the volition, there is only one special text of volition, ‘Tao’.

　　 Su Xiuyi didn't know the abilities of Daozi volition, so she was left by Su Xiuyi. The martial art strength of the clone was only in the air, and her physical body was extremely weak.

　　 "Fortunately there is a system, it is finally quiet, and a major crisis has been solved.'Su Xiuyi' is dead, and the days after that should be calm!"

　　 Su Xiuyi could only comfort herself, and took out the demon blood that had been signed in for the reward. After practicing, she was too weak and insecure.

　　 One month passed quickly, and within the Great Zhou Dynasty, the heated discussion about this battle also gradually disappeared.

　　 Those who die will always be forgotten.

　　 However, today's Demon Sacred Mountain in the Demon God Mountain Range, a white shadow swept in, and the speed was so fast that it almost turned into a white light that constantly flickered in the forest.

Soon, I entered a cave within the holy mountain. In the cave, a figure in white clothes climbed to the west and sat. This figure is extremely holy, as if it is not like a human being. The face is extremely beautiful and difficult to use. To describe it in words, she could not find a trace of flaws in her body, she was perfect to the extreme.

At this moment, beside this white figure, surrounded by will texts, these texts of will, swimming in a peculiar way, as if turned into a phantom in the shape of a funnel, the power of the terrible stars, by these texts of will Absorbed and entered the body of the white figure through the funnel.

　　 "Whoo!"

A white shadow flashed by, and in the ancient cave, there was a pure white little fox. It was extremely holy, even if it came anxiously, but there was not a trace of embarrassment on his body. At this moment, the little fox was full of eyes. It was the color of sorrow, with two lines of clear tears faintly hung, seeing the figure in white clothes in front of him was practicing, sitting quietly, without making a sound.

　　 Immediately, the figure in white clothes who was cultivating seemed to feel its arrival, and slowly stopped practicing, and the will text surrounding her disappeared in an instant.

　　 The face of the country and the city can finally be seen clearly.

　　The saint of the star demon clan, Hu Qingyun.

　　 Hu Qingyun's glance and smile can make people fascinated.

Seeing the little fox not far away with tears in her eyes, but she did not make a sound, she seemed to be in sorrow at this moment. She didn't even know that she had stopped practicing, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth~www.wuxiaspot.com~ this smile, As if he could turn the sentient beings upside down, Lianbu moved lightly, stretched out a pair of slender hands, held the little fox in his arms, and stretched out his hands to comfort the little fox.

　　 "Mayfair, what's wrong?"

　　 "Who bullied you, my sister will teach him for you!"

　　 Hu Qingyun asked with a smile.

　　 "Sister Qing Yun, woo woo woo..."

　　 However, the little fox Hu Feier didn't finish speaking, so he burst into tears, crying extremely sadly.

　　 Hu Qingyun also feels wrong, this time Hu Feier seems to be too sad, completely different from being wronged by others.

　　 But Hu Qingyun didn't seem to be angry, and continued to comfort the little fox Hu Feier.

　　 "Little Fei'er, tell my sister, what's the matter?"

　　 Hu Qingyun reached out and stroked the back of the little fox, with a concerned expression on his face.

　　 "Woo woo woo..."

"Sister Qingyun, it's not good. It is circulated among the human race that Xiuyi's brother is the heir of the holy prince. In order to make his throne sit securely, the emperor gave Xiuyi brother to death. Xiuyi was forced to resist. But after Xiuyi’s brother killed the Hundred Wars King and the eighth prince Su Lingtian, the Great Zhou Emperor came to Wanwenyuan, and Xiuyi's brother was defeated. Using as a medium, he blew himself up to provoke the curse of Wanwenyuan and cursed the avatar of Emperor Zhou. Fallen."

　　 "Woo woo woo..."

　　 The little fox's voice just fell, and he cried again.

　　 "Did brother Xiuyi fall?"

When Hu Qingyun heard Su Xiuyi's fall, her body trembled suddenly, as if she had lost all strength, and fell on the stone platform. A mouthful of scarlet blood spouted from her mouth, dyed red and white, angrily attacked her heart, and passed out into a coma. .

　　 "Holy elder, it's not good, sister Qingyun passed out!"

　　 Seeing Hu Qingyun fainted, the little fox was startled, and shouted in panic.