The Villain of Fast Transmigration Youxi

"So?" Ling Jiuyou sat at the table and said.

Song Yi was stunned for a moment, "So we can't let Fengya Academy be so arrogant, my lord, why don't we change the people who are enrolled in Fengya Academy this time?" He ticked off, that look with a bit of malicious intentions.

Ling Jiuyou looked at Song Yi and felt that this person was a little different, but it was strange that he was not taken away by someone.

"it is good."

……

Ling Jiuyou shook the blue robe on his body. The skirt and cuffs were all woven with purple silk ties. It fit him very well, making his originally stern face even more unapproachable.

Song Yi was still dressed in black, but this time the black clothes were embroidered with exquisite patterns with silver money, making him even more handsome.

Ling Jiuyou looked cold, oh no, with a paralyzed face, and at Song Yi's request, he suppressed his cultivation to the late stage of alchemy, and Song Yi also suppressed his cultivation to the middle stage of alchemy.

The two looked at the large group of people going to Fengya Academy in front of them, and they were silent.

If we continue to line up like this, the sun will be rising, and they will not be able to get their turn until dusk. Song Yi only thinks that he made a mistake, and he didn't expect there to be so many people.

"Zun...how about we go out for a walk?" Song Yi approached Ling Jiuyou and whispered.

Ling Jiuyou tilted his head, only feeling the heat blowing by his ears, a little itchy, he looked at Song Yi with puzzled eyes, as if saying, "You let the deity come, and the deity is here too, you now Why do you say you want to go again?" Song Yi was very surprised when he saw it.

Although Ling Jiuyou is a cold-faced (facially paralyzed) Demon Lord, but now he looks like a young boy who has just entered the world. It can cause the people in front to look back frequently.

At this time, Song Yi only thought it was interesting, but he didn't want to think about the present in the near future, but he became more and more jealous, wishing to block those eyes that fell on Ling Jiuyou, or hide people from others.

I knew that there would be a day when Song Yi would not let Ling Jiuyou out of the devil world.

"Forget it, let's wait." Looking at Ling Jiuyou's appearance, he knew that he rarely went out of the devil world and knew nothing about the mundane affairs of the outside world. As for the concept of time, it was just a snap of his fingers for him.

Ling Jiuyou glanced at Song Yi, but said nothing.

It's just that, this time, I waited for three hours.

When it was their turn, the instructor in charge of registration glanced at Song Yi and Ling Jiuyou, with a gleam in his eyes.

"Name."

"His name is Ling Jiu, in the late stage of alchemy; my name is Song Yi, in the middle stage of alchemy." Song Yi looked at Ling Jiuyou who was silent, and couldn't help laughing.

"From where?"

Song Yi still smiled and said, "We are from Bianliang City."

Bianliang City, the main city of the Demon Realm.

The instructor was obviously stunned when he heard this, but he quickly came back to his senses, but there was a strange look in his eyes, and a hypocritical smile on his face, and said: "So it's a person from the devil world. The qualifications of the two of you are much better than the previous group of people, welcome to Fengya Academy, I hope you can get along well in the days to come."

Song Yi looked at the mentor, and then glanced at the paper, the smile on his face did not fall, he nodded and said: "It's natural."

……

The scale of Fengya Academy surprised Song Yi. Before he wanted to say anything, he heard a low and indifferent voice in his ear: "That person has a problem just now."

Hearing this, Song Yi raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, "I thought you didn't care at all."

"Why?" Ling Jiuyou looked at Song Yi and said.

Song Yi shrugged his shoulders, and said leisurely: "The lord has always ignored these people, and today he noticed that mentor really surprised his subordinates."

What he did was not at all like the rules of his subordinates, and Ling Jiuyou didn't care too much. In the past few decades, he could only practice, otherwise he wouldn't have achieved what he is today.

The majesty of the demon world is great, but it is not just the crooked way that the cultivation world says. On the so-called righteous way, there are not many people who can have Ling Jiuyou's cultivation level, let alone the xinxing.

Song Yi has already discovered after getting along with Ling Jiuyou in the past few days. Ling Jiuyou has a facial paralysis, doesn't have much thought, and is very ruthless in doing things.

"Malicious." Ling Jiuyou stood with his hands behind his back, facing the wind and jade tree, showing a proud posture.

Song Yi nodded. Ling Jiuyou's single-line Thunder Lingen has many times higher perception than others. What's more, Ling Jiuyou is a late Mahayana cultivation base. The ungraspable strangeness cannot escape Ling Jiuyou's perception.

"That's right." Song Yi glanced at the disciple of Fengya Academy who was dressed in white in front of him, and said melancholy: "My lord, I think I should talk to the person in charge of Fengya Academy, it's so white that it seems mournful." clothes, can we not wear them?"

Ling Jiuyou glanced at it, but didn't find anything wrong, and he didn't know why Song Yi said that. For him, clothes were just for covering the body, and he didn't really care much about the color.

"As you wish."

Seeing Ling Jiuyou say this with a paralyzed handsome face, Song Yi felt so happy. He had never seen real facial paralysis in his life, and he had only heard it from others before. Some people have facial expression muscles paralyzed. Only one pair of eyes can express all emotions.

He had heard it before and forgotten it, but now seeing Ling Jiuyou like this, he felt that it was not fake at all.

"What if people from Fengya Academy insist on us wearing them?" Song Yi folded his hands behind his head, and looked at the man in a golden robe leading a group of people who couldn't be more white towards them. come.

Except for a little grain between the cuffs on the white clothes, it can be compared with the phrase white clothes win snow, which makes Song Yi dislike it more and more.

Ling Jiuyou looked at the group of people who seemed to be menacing, and said lightly: "Then you are not polite to them. I took a look at it with my spiritual sense. Except for one person in Fengya Academy who has a Mahayana cultivation base, everyone in this deity I don't even see it."

Hearing this, Song Yi suddenly felt overwhelmed. He had been with Ling Jiuyou for several days. After hearing a few words from Ling Jiuyou, he suddenly heard a few words. It was the first time he heard such a long sentence. In a word, I really can't wait to take a mobile phone to record a sound.

It's so rare!

While talking, that group of people also approached them. Song Yi looked at their angry looks, their expressions of wanting to tear people to the bone, and thought that today there was a fight to move their muscles and bones.

However, that group of people walked past them without even looking at them.

Song Yi: "..." What about finding fault?Why did you leave? !