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After finishing the conversation with Li Cheng, Guotai began to make arrangements for going to the two schools.

Except for Tao Yao, the quotas for Bai Yu and the other five have not yet been decided.

We still need to work hard in this area, but it may be difficult to get support from Lingxiao Academy.

Feiyu's previous performance had already caused some trouble for the opponent.

After all, they are both top universities. Saying that they want to go to another university in front of each other is undoubtedly belittling them.

The saying that peers are enemies is the same no matter where you are.

But for now, we need to show their current value first.

It is a good opportunity for Feiyu and the others to build teleportation arrays elsewhere.

The pomp should at least be grand.

As for Taoyao, just keep a low profile.

Being high profile will attract a lot of unwanted looks.

For them who have other agendas, doing so will only bring trouble.

However, certain resources still have to be arranged.

After Taoyao makes some progress, Guatai will provide support as soon as possible.

At this moment, calamity clouds gathered in the distant sky.

The bright red light made people's hearts tremble.

The huge power contained in it is shocking.

"Sixth senior brother?"

Such huge movement naturally attracted the attention of Gutai and the others.

Guatai looked up at the gathering clouds of calamity, and Song Siming's figure automatically appeared in his mind.

In his impression, only Song Siming, who was on the verge of a breakthrough, could make such a move.

"Everyone, I will take my leave first."

Seeing the calamity cloud, Song Yantong couldn't wait any longer.

The power of the thunder that fell from the calamity cloud was unbelievable.

At this time, Song Yantong just wanted to go back to Jianzong as soon as possible.

"It seems that Sixth Senior Brother has finally risen to prominence."

After seeing Song Yantong leave, Bai Yu couldn't help but sigh.

They used to be close friends, but now his cultivation level has completely grown apart from Song Siming's.

"When senior brother succeeds in breaking through, let's go and congratulate him together."

Guotai is not worried about Song Siming's extraordinary calamity.

On the contrary, they would still find it strange if there were no such visions.

For them, a successful breakthrough is inevitable.

Just as Gutai and the others thought.

At this moment, Song Siming was facing the coming thunderstorm alone with a sword.

Lightning and strong winds roared before his eyes, blowing the clothes on his body.

He looked calm and sat under the thunderstorm with his sword raised.

The Green Lotus Sword began to float beside him, spinning at a certain rhythm.

The disciples of the Sword Sect looked at their current sect leader, who had such huge potential and was so calm and unhurried, and felt both happy and worried about him.

I couldn't help but stand below and cheer for him.

Song Yuanzhou was also standing below with his sword in hand, looking at the high-spirited figure above, his heart full of complexities.

With such heavy expectations on their shoulders, they can only keep going like this.

Seeing Song Yantong hurriedly come back from outside, Song Yuanzhou shook his head and stepped forward to stand with her.

Lei Jie and the others could not help, so they could only stand here and watch from a distance.

Looking at Song Siming's current posture, this thunder calamity is unparalleled in power.

If everyone says they are not worried, that is a lie.

Such visions even caused some nearby forces to send people over to check.

Compared to the worries of the Jianzong disciples, Song Siming's expression seemed very calm.

Facing this grand thunder, the Green Lotus Sword on his body turned into countless sword shadows in an instant, protecting his body airtight.

As a red thunder fell.

Countless thunder lights fell towards Song Siming like water droplets.

Seeing this offensive, Song Siming didn't even move his brows.

The giant beast war in Yongcangzhou, the past of Guanmi Island, and the tragedy of Sanhua Realm.

No matter which one it is, it is a hundred times, or even a thousand times more dangerous than the current situation.

So Song Siming really didn't take it to heart when faced with this kind of thunder disaster.

Let the thunder, which looks extremely dangerous to outsiders, explode in front of you.

Song Siming calmly controlled the Green Lotus Sword and blocked all the falling thunderbolts.

When the lightning disaster was completely over, he didn't even move his position.

"Is this the Nascent Soul Realm?"

Song Siming held the Qinglian Sword that fell in the air in his hand.

Feeling the power emerging from every part of his body and the strong sword intent coming from the Green Lotus Sword in his hand, Song Siming couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly.

Finally, the person he is now is barely worthy of the spiritual sword in his hand.

After thinking about it, Song Siming clenched his fists hard.

His eyes moved slightly downward and fell on the sword disciples who were cheering below.

Turning around, Song Siming landed in front of them.

After chatting with them for a while, the excitement finally subsided.

"Brother, what happened while I was in seclusion?"

Standing side by side with Song Yuanzhou, walking in the sword sect that was almost repaired at the moment, Song Siming asked softly.

Since the purpose is to connect with Guatai's side, Song Siming's progress cannot fall too far behind.

Song Siming has decided to start teaching the Sword Sect disciples personally.

I believe that it won't take long for a group of disciples with good qualifications to emerge under his coaching.

“There’s nothing special, and recruiting disciples went very smoothly.

With the care of the Dahuang Chamber of Commerce, no other forces came to investigate. "

Song Yuanzhou also said softly to Song Siming.

During this time, he has been busy recruiting new disciples.

It can only be said that it is Ming Qingzhou, and disciples with good qualifications can be found everywhere.

The current number of people in the Qinglian Sword Sect has easily exceeded a hundred.

Rushing towards the two hundred mark.

In response, Song Siming nodded with satisfaction.

With so many disciples, there are so many resources on hand.

Sooner or later they will also have a place in Ming Qingzhou.

"Junior brother, let me tell you about the affairs of the Dahuang Chamber of Commerce."

Listening to Song Siming and the two talking non-stop, Song Yantong interrupted at this time.

She felt that Song Siming should also know what was going on with Hongdie.

After all, it was Song Siming who single-handedly sent Hongdie to Jianzong.

"Mingxue Academy? If you put it this way, I still have a friend in there."

Song Siming did not expect that there were so many conditions for entering the academy.

But considering that it was so cumbersome for him to join the Sword Sect before, it's not surprising.

When Song Siming mentioned Mingxuan Academy, he first thought of Duan Yibai.

Although Song Siming had only seen each other once in the Wuding Immortal Realm.

But Duan Yibai left a deep impression on Song Siming.

The mysterious aura about her made Song Siming unforgettable.

Besides Duan Yibai, the second person is naturally Tian Mokai.

I had previously thought that if Gu Tai couldn't translate ancient Chinese, I would go to the academy to find her.

Unexpectedly, I had to ask the Academy for help right now.

I believe that if he comes forward, it shouldn't be difficult to get an extra spot.

Thinking of this, Song Siming already made a decision in his heart.

"I will go to Mingxuan Academy in a few days to look for an old friend."

Song Siming did what he said and didn't want to be sloppy.

Hearing these words, Song Yuanzhou's brother and sister looked at each other. Why are there Song Siming's friends everywhere?

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