"If that's the case, then please come back." Xie Muyun stretched out a hand and made a gesture of invitation.

The cold woman has never seen such an arrogant person, "You!"

She stretched out her hand, and a crescent knife appeared in her hand. She looked at Xie Muyun coldly.

"It's unreasonable. You dare to be so arrogant before you become a disciple. It's hard for me to teach you a lesson!"

After saying that, she gathered her spiritual power and was about to take action when she was stopped by the people around her.

"Hui Ya, stop." The old man's title was Lord Hongyun. His shrewd eyes looked at Xie Muyun carefully, with a kind smile on his face: "It's true that we underestimated you."

"Xie Muyun, your talent is the only one in the mainland. It should be our college's honor that you can enter Lanyin College."

Lord Hongyun put his hands behind his back and looked at Xie Muyun with a smile: "Have you thought about what you want to cultivate and whose disciple you want to become your teacher?"

Xie Muyun also politely replied: "It's just natural."

"Oh? So what do you want to fix?"

"I heard that Lan Yin Holy Academy has a new major, is it prediction?"

Lord Hongyun was shocked and looked at Xie Muyun in surprise: "You want to learn to predict?"

"Yes."

"With your qualifications, you actually want to learn this?"

"Isn't it possible?" Xie Muyun blinked and looked at Lord Hongyun with a faint smile, "In terms of swordsmanship, medical skills, and formations, no one is better than me. Besides, I already have a master. This time I come to the academy. , also to learn what I learned.”

Lord Hongyun took a breath of cold air.

He began to re-examine Xie Muyun.

Although he knew that this woman was definitely not simple, hearing this with his own ears now, he still felt that it was too arrogant.

She is a little girl, where does she get her confidence?

But with her qualifications, if she learns the art of prediction...

Lord Hongyun fell into deep thought, and the surroundings were extremely silent.

After a long while, Lord Hongyun finally came to his senses. He looked at Xie Muyun and said after a while: "Indeed, but the art of predicting is linked to divine art. I don't know if that person is willing to accept you. It depends on you." good fortune."

Xie Muyun put his hands together and said softly: "Then please give me a nice word, Your Majesty."

"Hmph." The cold woman next to Lord Hongyun snorted coldly, "Arrogant."

With such an arrogant attitude, she actually wanted to have someone give her a nice word. She didn't know what she was thinking.

Lord Hongyun said: "This is a big matter. Since you want people in the academy to pay attention to it, then after the apprenticeship ceremony is over, I ask you to bring two demons to discuss it together."

Xie Muyun had no objection.

Lord Hongyun put his eyes on Rong Jiang, paused for a long time, and said: "In this case, the purpose of Tianxuan's trip is probably the same as Miss Xie Muyun."

Hearing this, Xie Muyun glanced at Rong Jiang.

Rong Jiang did not look at Xie Muyun, but nodded lightly: "This is a serious matter, please pay more attention to it, Your Majesty."

"The disciples of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect are also here. He may know more about this matter than we do."

Hearing this, a ray of light flashed in Lord Hongyun's eyes, he said hello to the two of them, and then disappeared into the small courtyard.

Ruoyin followed Lord Hongyun, and glanced meaningfully between Xie Muyun and Rong Jiang, and happened to meet Rong Jiang's eyes. Ruoyin was stunned for a moment, then raised his lips and raised his hands. He put his hands together and saluted Rong Jiang: "Master Imperial Master, we will not disturb you anymore and take our leave."

After saying that, the three of them disappeared completely.

Rong Jiang looked at his receding figure, turned around, and looked at Xie Muyun beside him.

Xie Muyun spread his hands and said: "Chinese masters can't curse others. Their attitude is not something I could have expected."

"Ha." Rong Jiang raised his lips and snorted: "With the way you are strategizing, I thought there was nothing in this world that you couldn't predict."

"No, no, no." Xie Muyun stretched out a finger and waved it in front of Rong Jiang, leaned forward, got a little closer, and said with a smile, "Of course..."

Xie Muyun didn't finish his words, Rong Jiang frowned and looked at Xie Muyun doubtfully: "What is nature?"

"Pretending." Xie Muyun smiled lightly.

Rong Jiang: "..."

He was speechless.

The freshman assessment only lasted for two or three days and then ended.

Although Yun He and Yun Rao cannot enter Lan Yin Holy Academy, because they are the same people as Chun Jin and Su Tao, they can come and go freely in the Holy Academy.

In the past two or three days, they have already made a name for themselves in Lanyin Holy Courtyard.

After all, the strength of the two of them is really terrifying. Since the last time they experienced the kidnapping incident of the demon species, the two of them have been practicing hard and their cultivation has greatly increased.

Wen Shu and Xiao Ha naturally followed Yun Xi and Yun Rao. This group of people were all children at heart and often made people in the college dissatisfied, but they did not dare to cause trouble to Xie Muyun.

After all, the news about Xie Muyun's tenth level cultivation last time has been spread. Who dares to provoke such a powerful cultivation level.

Of course, there's another talent rising in the academy.

This genius was naturally Su Qingwan who was fighting in the academy.

Different from Xie Muyun's publicity, Su Qingwan took the route of pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger, lowering the ninth level of cultivation to the sixth level. This would not only not be superb enough, but also not make people lose sight of others.

Su Qingwan relied on her strength to attract a lot of people in the academy. Of course, there were also people who were good friends with Su Qingwan.

Coupled with Su Qingwan's superior moves and her posture that she has never lost, she is envious, jealous, and jealous.

*

That night.

Xie Muyun's yard.

Kneeling in the living room was a girl wearing a purple dress. The girl's face was pale, as if she had been seriously injured. She was covering her chest with one hand, her head hanging down, and her whole body was trembling slightly.

"Family, head of the family, this Su Qingwan is really hateful."

"Although I have made many friends in the academy in the past three days, due to my status, the only ones I can make friends with are ordinary clan disciples."

"I don't know what kind of charm Su Qingwan has that makes countless people obsessed with her, and even Prince Chengping also favors her."

Speaking of this, a trace of jealousy flashed in Xie Wanjun's eyes.

What's so good about this Su Qingwan? She's just a commoner like her, but why can she be loved by countless people and have good luck one after another?

Xie Wanjun was so jealous that her back molars were almost broken.

What Su Qingwan could get easily, she had to work hard for Xie Muyun to get.

Speaking of Xie Muyun...

Xie Wanjun lay on the ground, raised her eyes slightly, and glanced at the person sitting above the living room.

From her angle, she could only see a pair of brocade shoes, and above that was a light blue skirt...

When Xie Wanjun wanted to look again, her chin was picked up by something cold.

Xie Wanjun's heart skipped a beat, and she raised her eyes to meet that stunning face.

What lifted her chin was an extremely cold sword. The whole body of this sword was extremely beautiful, and the lines were even more beautiful. Once one saw it, one could not help but lose their mind.

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