Lin Yuanxing

Su Yun raised his head and looked at Wen Lifang who was activating the Dahuang Bronze Mirror in the air.

Wen Lifang should be the real culprit who killed Mr. Yehu!

At this moment, Wen Lifang's eyes fell on him, his eyes were like fire, but he still dared not activate the Dahuang Bronze Mirror to shoot Su Yun!

She sensed that Zuo Songyan's aura had locked her in. If she made a move, the moment when the power of the Great Desolation Bronze Mirror erupted was precisely the moment when her defenses were the most lax. In this short moment, Zuo Songyan was enough to kill her!

She was on the string, but she didn't dare to move. She could only maintain the state where the power of the Great Desolate Bronze Mirror had been raised to the extreme, but it didn't fire. It was extremely exhausting!

Su Yun withdrew his gaze, and said silently in his heart: As I guessed, the seven great families started one hundred and fifty years ago, and they are all related to the team leader Xuege. The Wen family has the real dragon technique, and most of the other families also have it. ! But, which family among the seven great families is the family founded by the senior team leader? And who is the senior senior team leader?

He stepped down from the sword stage and walked outside the Kendo Academy, thinking: Human Wutong and Yingying, maybe the last two people who have seen the true face of the team leader. It's a pity that the team leader must change his appearance and no longer use his original appearance.

Under the sword stage, the scholars of the Sword Dao Institute of Jiuyuan Academy were eager to try, but no one dared to make a move.

Su Yun passed through the crowd, walked out of the Sword Academy, and said loudly: Wen Pushe, I have already challenged the Sword Academy, but that's all. I want to go to the Confucian Academy to learn again.

Wen Lifang snorted coldly, and the Dahuang bronze mirror clanked. The widest bronze mirror was four feet sixty-seven. The other bronze mirrors were large and small, each with terrifying power. , may erupt at any time!

She could hardly hold back, and suddenly an old voice laughed and said: Lifang, don't act rashly, the old scooper in the seventeen states of Shuobei is not just as simple as dividing the scoops. You are not an opponent.

Wen Lifang fell from the sky, bowed and said, Old Ancestor.

Su Yun came to Zuo Songyan's side. Zuo Songyan's eyes twitched and his body tensed. He looked around the voice, his face was cloudy and he said in a low voice: The old Wen family can't be alive! This guy is bigger than my great-grandfather. Even older, and I can be a great grandfather!

Su Yun whispered: Zuo Pushe, the old gods of the Tong family are alive, so is it impossible for the old gods of the Wen family to still be alive? Maybe, other families such as Lin, Zhou, Lu, Tian, ​​and Wu also have old gods living.

Zuo Songyan's heart was shocked, he took a deep look at him, and said in a low voice: If the envoy wants to investigate the case, please let me know in advance, don't make up your own mind.

Su Yun blushed and said, Pu She, this time it's not an investigation...

You still want to lie to me?

Zuo Songyan was bitter, stepped forward, and said coldly: Tu Ming, come and expose him, I'll meet the old ghost of the Wen family!

He laughed loudly, and said in a loud voice: Old Wen, I heard that you have already kicked your legs and rode a crane away. Some people said that you met you in a ghost market and set up a stall to beg for food. I didn't expect you to grow stronger and stronger, and you closed your legs after half of your legs kicked. Go back!

Surrounded by a group of writers, an old man with gray hair walked over, he looked much younger than Zuo Songyan, he laughed and said: Songyan, you little bastard, you were studying in my Jiuyuan Academy back then , the old man even touched your head and praised you for being smart!

Zuo Songyan's laughter became more hearty: Wen Lao is not dead, which is really enviable to the younger generation. Back then, the younger generation went to the Eastern Capital Exam with that bastard Shui Jing, and then stayed abroad and returned to Shuofang for decades. After these decades, Wen Lao unexpectedly As young as that bastard Shui Jing, both of you should belong to bastards, and your charm is still the same as before!

The two came together facing each other, Zuo Songyan couldn't help but knelt down and bowed.

Hearing a loud bang, all the masters of the Wen family around the old fairy of the Wen family groaned one after another, danced and flew in all directions.

Many halls of Jiuyuan Academy were rumbled and shaken, and trees fell in pieces.

The body of the old fairy Wen family was shaken, and his robe flew up. He stepped forward, grabbed Zuo Songyan's elbows with both hands, and laughed, Songyan is still as naughty as he was when he was a child!

Crack——

The mountain behind Zuo Songyan cracked, and a huge crack appeared.

Zuo Songyan took advantage of the situation and got up, hugged the old fairy of the Wen family, and the old fairy of the Wen family also took advantage of the situation to hug him.

Only the old bones of the two people creaked, and the faces of the two were a little hideous. Around them, the earth exploded, and cracks appeared on the ground, and the cracks became wider and bigger. Pieces of woods fell into the cracks.

Old Immortal Wen and Zuo Songyan had smiles on their faces, reluctant to let go of each other, but the smiles on their faces looked even more ferocious.

Songyan, your body has grown stronger, you were still a little chicken back then!

Mr. Wen, you don't want to go in when you are half-wrapped in the coffin. How can you do it? The student has a teacher's kindness, and he has to shoot the old servant in with his own hands to be worthy of the teacher's kindness!

You're promising, and you're going to be a veteran of the Seventeen States!

It's better for the old servant to shoot, shrink in the bastard shell and watch the Spring and Autumn with a smile!

...

Su Yun looked around and said to Monk Tu Ming, Zuo Pushe is a teacher-student relationship with the old god of the Wen family? Zuo Pushe looks much older than the old god Wen.

Monk Tu Ming laughed and said: The envoy, don't talk about him. You came out to investigate the case this time, but you were seen through by the left servant! Your big fanfare is nothing more than to expose the aristocratic Wen family again and lure the old god of the Wen family. come out.

Su Yun was stunned, and quickly said: My purpose is actually to find someone to fight with. Is Master thinking too much?

Monk Tu Ming clasped his hands together and said with a smile: I have a dharma name in the Jianghu, named Zen Master Duoxin. There is no one else. I am loved by my friends in the Jianghu. They say that the little monk has a better heart than others and is more intelligent than others. The envoy , we are all smart people, if you continue to quibble, you are insulting the little monk.

Su Yun was silent and sighed.

At this moment, an old man laughed suddenly: Wen Zhengqing, you are indeed old, and you can't even stop yourself from being old. Beware of being tossed into a coffin by the little guy named Zuo!

Old Immortal Wen let out a loud shout, suddenly shook his body, the dragon wrapped around his body, and punched out!

Behind Zuo Songyan, suddenly the stars were shining brightly, and the stars were connected, like a cosmic starry sky, he raised his hand to receive the punch.

But seeing the dragon rushing into the starry sky, colliding endlessly, I don't know how to win or lose.

Elder Wen Wen Zhengqing and Zuo Songyan each took a few steps back, Elder Wen praised, It's a real hero born a young man, but it's a pity, Song Yan, although you are young, you are about to die of old age.

Zuo Songyan's face was solemn, he indeed looked much older than Wen Zhengqing.

He looked around for another old voice, and saw Lin Zhiyuan, head of the Lin family of the Seven Great Aristocratic Family, dressed in white Shengxue, and a group of Lin family masters surrounded by an old man. The mountains and rivers behind the old man were like strings. Mystical powers are unfathomable.

The ancestor of the Lin family, the old god, Lin Gaoyi, a character who should have died a long time ago!

Zuo Songyan was buzzing in his head, Lin Gaoyi, Wen Zhengqing, one is the founder of Shuofang Lin family, the other is the founder of Shuofang Wen family, they created a huge family business during the snow disaster one hundred and fifty years ago and became giants .

However, they should have died long ago!

Suddenly, there was another loud laugh: Lin Gaoyi, Wen Zhengqing, you two old bones are still alive, we haven't walked around for a long time!

Zuo Songyan let out a breath of foul air, his face extremely solemn: The founder of the Lu family, Lu Zhongliu, is another old thing that should have been buried in the soil long ago!

Lu Zhongliu, during the snow disaster one hundred and fifty years ago, he took the opportunity to buy land and became the largest landlord in Shuobei!

Zuo Songyan squinted his eyes and saw that Lu Zhongliu came to Jiuyuan Academy surrounded by a group of masters from the Lu family, chatting and laughing with Lin Gaoyi and Wen Zhengqing.

Suddenly, a voice said leisurely: Shuofang Xue Qing Mansion, come to visit the two old gods!

Zuo Songyan finally breathed a sigh of relief. He faced the founders of the three great families alone, and he was under great pressure.

The head teacher of Wenchang Academy and the masters from all over the world are extremely powerful. Although it is not in vain to face the masters of the Wen family, Lin family, Lu family, and Jiuyuan Academy, there may be many casualties.

The arrival of Shuofang sage Xue Qingfu greatly relieved his pressure.

Lu Zhongliu laughed and said, It turned out to be the sage of Shuofang. Speaking of the three generations of sages of the Xue family, the first generation of sages also bowed down in front of me and called themselves juniors.

A chariot drove into the Jiuyuan Academy, Zhou Bodun got off the mountain beast, Xue Shengren Xue Qingfu got out of the car, bowed respectfully to the three old gods, and said: If you can see the three gods It is an honor for Qingfu to be an old immortal.

At this moment, Tonglaoxian's laughter came: Qingfu, I heard that you were injured some time ago. I wonder if the injury is alright?

Xue Qingfu turned around with a smile on his face, and saw Tong Lao Shenxian walking towards this side with fluttering sleeves, and Tong Qingyun followed behind him.

What's the wind like today?

Qiu Shuijing's voice came, and he said leisurely: Blow all the old gods buried in the soil out of their graves.

Zuo Songyan saw Qiu Shuijing approaching, before he had time to heave a sigh of relief, he heard another loud laugh: You old fellows, do you still remember Wuyuandu?

Wu Yuandu, are you willing to leave the customs?

Another voice came and said with a smile: The patriarch of the Wu family, you should still recognize Zhou Wanxiang, right?

...

In just a short moment, the ancestors of Wu family, Zhou family and Tian family appeared in Jiuyuan school palace on the first day of school in the four university palaces as if they had made an appointment.

Qiu Shuijing, Xue Qingfu, and Zuo Songyan stood side by side. Zuo Songyan was the shortest, standing in the center, and said solemnly: These seven old ghosts are all people who should have died, but they survived. Brother passed the Sixteen Chapters of the True Dragon to them, so that they can live until now. The three of us are probably not their opponents, so we have to explain here.

Xue Qingfu smiled and said: The seven old gods are still alive. It is unexpected, but it is also reasonable. The envoy is worthy of being an envoy. This time, I will draw them out to save us from guessing and doubting each other. . Qiu Taichang, you have taken in a good disciple.

Qiu Shuijing said indifferently: But the situation has also become clear because of this, now only Shuofanghou is on that side.

Before he finished speaking, he heard the voice of Marquis Shuofang, and said loudly: It turns out that the seven seniors are still in the world. Your Majesty, let the whole world celebrate!

There was the sound of marching outside, Shuofang Hou led thousands of soldiers from the city defense army into the Jiuyuan Academy, and all kinds of magical weapons in the army were piled up in front of them. steaming.

The leading soldiers pushed a cart, pulled by three mountain-bearing beasts, and saw a tall black iron coffin on the cart, with a Mo knife tied beside it.

Marquis Shuofang came over with a smile on his face, and said with a smile: Young Hou never imagined that the old gods are really long-lived and can live until now. Fortunately, it is not too late. His Majesty ordered Xiaohou to guard Shuofang and mobilize the army of Shuobei to resist foreign enemies. With the help of seven old gods, my Li family can rest easy.

Even though he said so, he came to Zuo Songyan, Qiu Shuijing, Xue Qingfu and others, bowed to the three of them, and nodded to Su Yunyao.

Beside Su Yun, Monk Tu Ming opened his mouth wide, and a string of Buddhist beads in his hand twirled non-stop. After a while, he murmured: My lord, I just realized that I have misunderstood you. Your plan It’s much deeper than the little monk thought—”

It's up to you what you think. Su Yun snorted and turned his head away aggrieved.