Ye Yunluoli signed to the 10-year Dragon Sect

Mo Ying was trembling with anger.

At this time, a group of high-level officials from Feilong Academy also came to the Confucian Temple.

"Why, are you trying to bully the few with the many?"

Qingyaozi stared fiercely.

Although he was only on the sixth level of the Eternal Realm, one level lower than Mo Ying, he didn't panic in the face of being surrounded by many Eternal Realm experts.

He is a person of eternal power, and with a hundred courage of heaven power, he would never dare to touch a finger of him.

Everyone glared at each other.

Mo Ying shook her hand, signaling everyone not to act rashly.

After all, Qingyaozi is a member of Shenyunzong, and Feilong Academy can't afford it.

"This Divine Fortune Sect is too much."

Standing in the crowd, Luo Li said angrily.

"Yeah, it's too much."

Lord Grim gritted his teeth, also very angry.

The two of them were also considered students of Feilong Academy, and had also entered the Confucian Temple to burn incense.

Now that the statues of Confucian Temple gods have been thrown out, and that Qingyaozi is so rampant, it is really unbearable for the two of them.

Ye Yun also felt that this was a bit too much.

He pushed aside the crowd, walked to the gate of the Confucian Temple, and stepped in.

"Qingyaozi, what are you trying to do by bullying me at Feilong Academy?"

Ye Yunshi said shockingly.

"Hey, why is there another guy who doesn't know how to live or die?"

Qingyaozi was taken aback for a moment, and grabbed it with one hand.

With a movement of Mo Ying's body, her tender body stood in front of Ye Yun, and raised her hand to strike him.

boom!

Qingyaozi backed up continuously, and then stabilized his figure.

In terms of cultivation and strength, he is indeed no match for Mo Ying.

Mo Ying clasped her hands together with a dignified expression: "Elder Qingyaozi, please be merciful and don't do anything to the students of my Feilong Academy!"

"Then shut them up!"

Qingyaozi snorted angrily.

"Ye Chen, you go out first, we are here."

Mo Ying turned around with a solemn expression.

"I'll just stand here and watch the excitement, without talking."

Ye Yun smiled lightly.

"it is good."

Mo Ying nodded in agreement.

The other high-ranking figures of Feilong Academy were a little surprised when they saw this scene, but no one asked about the special situation at hand.

"Ha ha……"

Qingyaozi became proud, and walked back and forth in the Confucian Temple with his hands behind his back, strolling while walking.

When he walked to the statue in the center of the Confucian Temple, his eyes suddenly moved, and he said in surprise: "Why is there still a formation here?"

The voice fell.

Qingyaozi raised his hand and broke through the covering formation.

Most of the people of the Divine Luck Sect are proficient in formations, so it is not difficult to break a formation.

"Why is there a secret door?"

After the formation disappeared, a secret door appeared, and Qingyaozi was not interested, so he raised his hand to open it.

"Elder Qingyaozi, no!"

Mo Ying felt anxious and rushed over.

Yet it was too late.

Qingyaozi opened the door and walked in.

"Is there something shady here?"

Qingyaozi stared, arrogant.

This..." Mo Ying looked nonchalantly, not knowing how to explain it.

At this moment, all the senior officials of Feilong Academy showed complicated expressions on their faces.

They naturally knew about this secret door, but only the owner of this place was eligible to enter.

Qingyaozi swept his consciousness and found that it was a secret room in which a statue of a god was enshrined.

"Okay, there is still a statue hidden here, let's take it all together!"

With a big hand, Qingyaozi grabbed the statue and threw it out of the Confucian Temple.

The statue fell and stood in the center of the square without deviation or tilt.

Qingyaozi walked out of the secret door triumphantly.

Mo Ying's expression became extremely complicated, and she followed Qing Yaozi.

"What kind of idol is this?"

Many students of Flying Dragon Academy, as well as a group of high-level officials, looked at this statue in surprise.

The statue is unfamiliar, and everyone can't tell which sage it is.

"Little brother, this is not..."

Seeing the familiar face of the statue, Luo Li was extremely excited, and grabbed Lord Grim's arm fiercely.

"Yes!"

Lord Grim replied excitedly.

This idol is the No. 13 ancestor of their Shenlongzong.

How could this statue appear in the secret room of Feilong Academy?

Ye Yun was slightly taken aback when he saw his god statue.

Could it be that this Flying Dragon Academy was built by the disciples of the Shenlong Sect who survived in the past?

"Heh, it seems that this idol has some origins, does anyone of you know..."

Qingyaozi saw the doubt in everyone's eyes and couldn't help laughing.

"Master Moying, who is this person?"

Qing Yaozi asked.

"No comment."

Mo Ying said in a deep voice.

"Hehe, Feilong Academy actually hides a god statue of unknown origin, harboring evil intentions, how courageous it is!"

Qingyaozi let out a cold drink.

He raised his hand abruptly, and a beam of sword light suddenly flew out and landed on the statue.

boom!

The idol exploded instantly.

"You deceive people too much!"

At this moment, Mo Ying's eyes were as red as blood, she drew out her sword without hesitation, and killed him with one blow.

This sword is very amazing.

Contains the all-powerful blow of the seventh-floor master of the Eternal Realm.

Qingyaozi couldn't dodge in time, and was stabbed in the heart with a sword.

"How dare you kill me?"

He looked at Mo Ying in disbelief, never expecting that this woman would actually dare to kill him, the elder of the Divine Luck Sect.

A primordial spirit escaped from the body and flew towards the void.

Ye Yun drew his sword and slashed down, killing Qingyaozi's primordial spirit.

"This kind of person should be killed."

Mo Ying smiled lightly.

"Master, you killed the elder of the Divine Fortune Sect, and you have caused a catastrophe..."

An old man on the third floor of Eternal Realm said in horror.

"It's okay!"

After the murder, Mo Ying's expression became much calmer. She gently stroked the black hair hanging from her forehead, and said calmly: "Your orders, Feilong Academy has entered a fighting state, and anyone from the Divine Luck Sect will be killed without hesitation!"

"Yes!"

Many high-level officials of Feilong Academy looked awe-inspiring, and then flew to various places, and began to activate the defensive formation of Feilong Academy.

at this moment.

A rapid bell rang throughout the Feilong Academy.

All the students of Feilong Academy, one by one, have entered the state of preparation before the war.

Mo Ying raised her hand, and a flying sword flew out.

"Master, are you planning to send rescuers?"

Ye Yun asked from the side.

"Well, the Divine Luck Sect is very powerful, and our Flying Dragon Academy is no match. Now we can only turn to the Heartless Palace for help..."

Mo Ying said without hesitation.

"Palace of Heartlessness..."

A monster student in a study room appeared in Ye Yun's mind, and suddenly, a hint of bewilderment appeared on his face.

Unexpectedly, the relationship between Feilong Academy and Heartless Palace is so good.

The Heartless Palace is also an eternal power in the Yaozu.

If you help.

Definitely be able to repel the Divine Luck Sect.

But in Ye Yun's mind, how could it be enough to defeat the Divine Luck Sect?

The Divine Luck Sect must be destroyed.

Only in this way can the future troubles of Feilong Academy be eliminated forever.

"Master, I have something to say to you..."

Luo Li walked over and said solemnly.

Have something to say to me?

Mo Ying was slightly taken aback.

"Why does Feilong Academy enshrine the statue of Ye Yun, the No.13 patriarch of my Dragon Sect, in the secret room?"

Leaning closer, Luo Li asked in a low voice.