……

The void in front of him began to fluctuate.

In a blink of an eye, the figures of the crowd had appeared in an open square.

This is the Nine Ghosts Academy.

"Master Yemi, seniors, you are back," someone greeted beside him.

That was the student guarding the formation wall.

Wearing a gray robe, his hair is black, and his eyes are pure black.

No white eyes.

"Mm," Ye Mi replied in a neutral tone, and then walked away quickly, leaving only a few words behind.

"You guys take Kong De to heal your wounds, Xuan Ming, you are in charge of arranging these people from Tiansheng Academy."

"Students obey," several people replied quickly.

After Ye Mi left completely, the disciple named Xuan Ming turned around.

They looked at Xu Zimo and everyone.

He is the young man with the posture of Xuanwu among the previous four images.

Many disciples from Tiansheng Academy came to Jiugui Academy for the first time, and everything was full of freshness.

Looking around, even Xu Zimo took a few extra glances.

The sky is covered with dark clouds, as if there is a knife of oppression hanging above the head, making people feel uncomfortable all over.

The area of ​​the Nine Ghosts Academy is very large, and everyone can only take a rough look.

The building is quite ghostly.

The black eaves, the ferocious face, and even the heavy iron gate are oppressive.

Numerous bells hang around the academy.

Sculptures that look like gods and ghosts can be seen everywhere, standing on both sides sacredly and fiercely.

The trees here are mainly gray and black, baring their teeth and claws, and they are extremely evil.

"Follow me," Xuan Ming said lightly.

He walked into the path next to the square, and everyone followed closely behind him.

"The trees here are all ghost trees," Jiang Mozi introduced to the students behind him one by one as someone who had stayed in the Ghost and God Realm.

"Because there is no sun in this world, many plants cannot survive.

Only plants that do not need sunlight will survive. "

"Dean, do we count as Nine Ghosts' students when we come here?" Someone asked beside him.

Nine Ghosts Academy is the most desirable and powerful academy in Ghosts and Gods Domain.

If students like them from Tiansheng Academy can join, they are not considered rootless.

With the background, everything is easy to do.

"What are you thinking?" Xuan Ming in front of him sneered.

He said lightly: "Nine Ghost Academy is the highest place in the Ghost and God Realm, and often only the arrogance who is one in a million can enter.

But not all trash can come in. "

"You...," the students of Tiansheng Academy looked at Xuanming, each one becoming indignant.

But they didn't dare to take the lead, they could only stare angrily.

"What? Are you still not convinced?" Xuan Ming said.

"I'll give you one hand, you go together, if you can hit me, I will apologize.

How about it?Do you want to compare? "

Chapter 1182 Challenge, point battle platform

"Don't be impulsive," Jiang Mozi stopped the crowd and quickly stood up and said.

"Tiansheng Academy is originally a branch of Jiugui Academy, and they can be regarded as Tongmai students. They should coexist peacefully."

"How dare a small branch disciple talk to the disciples of the main courtyard like that?

Besides, now that the evil thoughts are gone, this branch of yours exists in name only," Xuan Ming said flatly.

"Take the exam of the Nine Ghosts Academy honestly, and you will be lucky if you pass.

If you don't pass, leave as soon as possible. "

"Is this what Master Yemi meant?" Jiang Mozi was also a little sullen and asked.

"Why? You need to bother Lord Yemi for this kind of thing?" Xuan Ming replied lightly.

"I was originally a disciple of the Nine Ghosts Academy, and I went to the Mortal Realm to guard against evil thoughts.

For so many years, even if there is no credit, there must be hard work," Jiang Mozi said.

"Now that I'm bringing my students back, not to mention how good the training and training resources are, at least the college should not be stingy with a shelter."

"If your cultivation is still there, your words will have some weight," Xuan Ming said with a light smile.

"But looking at you now, you can't even protect yourself, so what else do you ask for?"

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Mozi froze in place.

He felt that he seemed to think of everything too simply, and the current self was indeed no different from a useless person.

"It's fine for you to insult us, but insulting our dean is really deceiving." Just listening to Tiansheng Academy, a dozen students were all filled with righteous indignation.

Glaring at Xuan Ming, he shouted, "We will compete with you."

Before Xuan Ming could speak, a lazy voice suddenly came from the side.

"Little Xuanzi, are you bullying the new junior again?"

Everyone looked up, only to see a young man in a white robe with a three-foot green sword hanging down from the front steps.

The young man's black hair was tied with a rope, and the hair on his temples fell randomly.

The eyes are like a cheetah, with a somewhat heroic posture.

The most eye-catching thing was the young man's hands, which were all red as if they had been burned by fire.

The fiery red palms are very eye-catching.

"Senior Fei, Fei Lin," Xuan Ming hemmed and hawed in greeting.

Quickly explained: "What students, they are all from the bottom."

"Next?" Fei Lin thought for a while with great interest, and then said, "Let's go to Tiansheng Academy."

"Yes," Xuan Ming nodded and said.

"And I didn't bully them, they challenged me."

"Is there such a thing?" Fei Lin said with a smile.

"Since there is a challenge, I like to watch the excitement the most, so why not let me be the referee.

Don't worry, I'm the fairest person, how about it? "

"Can I say no?" Xuan Ming replied with a little headache.

"No," Fei Lin patted him on the shoulder, then looked towards Tiansheng Academy.

Asked: "What do you think?"

"You and our dean will be judges together," a student from Tiansheng Academy suggested.

"Yes," Fei Lin said with a smile.

"Then go to the battle stage, and I'll get more people to cheer you on.

It's much more interesting for this new junior to challenge the senior. "

Seeing Fei Lin's disappearing figure, Xuan Ming shrugged his shoulders, looked at the crowd provocatively, and said, "What are you looking at, let's go."

Jiang Mozi sighed, came to Xu Zimo, and said in a low voice: "These students are not sensible, if something really happens, please take care of it."

"You, you have been kneeling for too long. Kneel when you should kneel, and kneel when you shouldn't kneel."

Xu Zimo said: "But they are standing too straight.

Stand when you should, and stand when you shouldn't. "

Hearing Xu Zimo's words, Jiang Mozi remained silent.

Sometimes the strength is not enough, controlled by others, really helpless.

Compared with dignity, life is indeed more important. As the saying goes, if you keep the green hills, you are not afraid of running out of firewood.

It's a pity that as the dean, I didn't teach them well.

Everyone came to the battle stage.

This so-called fighting platform is a hollow valley.

The ground below is flat, paved with black lightning guide stones.

At the top of the head, there is a suspended Azure Dragon Saber.

The blade of the Azure Dragon Knife looks like a stone sculpture, and a long green dragon is wrapped around its tail.

This is not a stone sculpture, but a real dragon.

Someone killed Qinglong, then sealed it with its intact body, and then smelted it into one body with this knife.

This level is not something that can be achieved simply by talking about it.

And judging from the appearance of this battle platform, I am afraid it is very old.

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