At this moment, Tie Yaotian was completely stunned, as the young head of the Tie family, although he was not as good as those holy sons and saints of the forbidden race, but in the Meteorite Giant City, he was also one of the best sons and brothers, who didn't nod his head when he saw him on weekdays, how could he have been beaten like this?

Tie Yaotian's face looked a little hideous and distorted, and after a few consecutive slaps, he almost went crazy.

But it was Tie Xiong who did it, his father Tie Yaotian!

"Dad, since I was a child, you haven't beaten me like you do today, why? Dad, since my mother died, you have changed, changed!"

Syllable......

Tie Xiong slapped his son again and shouted: "Don't think that if you bring out your mother, Lao Tzu won't beat you! No one will work this time, Lao Tzu must let you have a longer memory today!"

After that, he opened the bow left and right, and in a short time, Tie Yaotian was drawn into a pig's head.

"You really disappointed Lao Tzu! Lao Tzu has turned a blind eye these years, just want to let yourself toss, I hope you will realize something, and you will take over Lao Tzu's position in the future, you are good, idle all day long, do not want to forge ahead, and make trouble for Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu does not have a son like you, from today on, you will stay in the Tie Family Mansion for me, and you must not go out for half a step, otherwise Lao Tzu will directly abolish your cultivation!"

After dropping such a roar, Tie Xiong directly blocked the entire courtyard with supreme spiritual power, cutting off Tie Yaotian's way to secretly leave the Tie family.

"Ah......h

Tie Yaotian's hatred was monstrous, like a bloodthirsty beast, directly bombarding the entire courtyard into ruins.

After a long time, the smoke cleared, and he stood in the ruins, his cheeks full of resentment.

Tie Xiong is his own father, he doesn't dare to hate, and he can't hate, but that guy named Yan Nameless ......

"I, Tie Yaotian, swear here, I must capture Yan Wuming and use the fire of the Heavenly Heart to burn his soul for thousands of years!"

"Meteorite Academy, don't think that if you hide there, the master won't be able to help you! Hmph! Wait for the master, and soon you will understand how terrifying the master is!"

Tie Yaotian showed a resentful and hideous smile, but the next moment, the injury on his cheek was affected, and his eyes suddenly turned black in pain, and he almost died of blackness.

And at the same time, in the secret room on a certain floor of the Xianwei Building, the middle-aged housekeeper who had been abolished and cultivated for offending the Holy Son of the Tianlong Clan and Ning Chuan was full of shock at this moment.

He looked at the subordinates who came to report the news, and said in disbelief: "You mean, that kid named Yan Nameless is a student of the Falling Star Academy?"

"Yes! At that time, I was also about to take the opportunity to make a move, but I didn't expect that three peak gods came directly from the Meteorite Academy, and the three of them directly started to almost beat the peak god under Tie Yaotian's hand to death!"

This cultivator is also a peak heavenly god powerhouse, and like that Mai Xuan of the Tie family, he is also a dead man, but he belongs to the Immortal Flavor Building.

After a pause, the peak of the Immortal Flavor Building, the Heavenly God Death, said: "I don't think it's an opponent, so I'll hide aside...... Fortunately, I didn't have the impulse, at that time, the matter alarmed the Iron Hero City Lord, but when the Iron City Lord learned that the other party was from the Meteorite Academy, he didn't dare to say anything at all, just greeted him with a smile......"

The middle-aged man nodded and said, "You did a good job in this matter! Otherwise, my Immortal Flavor Building will be in big trouble! Meteorite Academy was a terrifying existence that overwhelmed the hundred forbidden races outside the territory, although its strength has not been as good as before these years, it is not something that our Immortal Flavor Building can provoke. ”

The Peak Heavenly God Dead Man knew the horror of the Falling Star Academy, and subconsciously nodded, "Not bad......! Did you give up your nameless feud with that Yan like this?"

"Give up?" the middle-aged man suddenly sneered, "The person who can make me silent and suffer such a big loss and still swallow his anger is not yet born! What can he do if he enters the Meteorite Academy? Does he think that he can't help him? Hmph, it's so naïve!"

As he spoke, he took out a jade slip and said, "You go to the Meteorite Academy for me and hand over this piece of jade slip to my nephew, and he will naturally know what to do when the time comes!"

"Yes! I'll go!"

The speed of the peak god was quite fast, and after quietly leaving the Immortal Flavor Building, it only took more than two hours for him to cross a distance of hundreds of millions of miles and come to the Meteorite Academy.

Then, with almost no effort, the peak god saw the person he wanted to see.

"Yan Wuming, it sounds like there is only one word missing from the name of Yan Wudi, the Holy Son of the Yan Demon Clan, interesting, really interesting!"

The one who came out to answer was a young man in a purple robe, handsome, and lofty, with a sense of nobility in his every move. After reading the information recorded in the jade talisman, he suddenly showed an interested look.

"Uncle Feng Wuyu has always been calm and calm, and rarely conflicts with people, but he didn't go to Yan Wuming, a kid, but he angered him to such an extent!"

The purple-robed young man muttered, then looked at the peak celestial god, and said, "Uncle, did he say how to deal with this kid?

The peak god said: "The wind steward once explained, if he can, try to make that kid crippled, he doesn't want to be too cheap that Yan Wuming, he wants to leave that kid alive and slowly concoct it!"

"Okay, go back and tell your uncle that it's not difficult!"

The peak god nodded slightly, said goodbye and left.

And at this moment, in the courtyard unique to a certain genius student of the Falling Star Academy, a sturdy young man with a red fruit upper body also showed a playful look.

"Yan Wuming, I haven't heard of this person! Tie Yaotian's guy is really getting worse and worse, he was actually humiliated to such an extent by a little-known kid, shame, it's really a shame!"

Hearing this young man's ridicule, the corners of the mouth of a cultivator in front of him trembled, wanting to argue for Tie Yaotian, but in the end he held back.

"Go back and tell Tie Yaotian, 100 billion crystals, Lao Tzu helped him solve this matter, after the matter is completed, I will personally send that kid to Tie Yaotian!"

"Okay! My young master is willing to give you 150 billion crystal yuan, after you catch this kid, you only need to abolish his cultivation, my young master said, you must live!"

"Happy! Lao Tzu likes a rich man like Tie Yaotian! Get the deposit, you can go!"

"Yes!" The cultivator took out the space ring he had prepared in advance and said, "Childe, this is 50 billion crystal yuan, and the rest will be paid after the matter is completed!

"Don't send it!"

The sturdy young man's courtyard suddenly returned to calm, and he began to continue cultivating.

Bang bang bang......

The upper body of the muscular dragon was full of explosive power, and with each punch, it made a fine spatial crack appear in the void.

Such a powerful and terrifying body is comparable to the peak of the Great Heavenly Venerable, and even the true god powerhouse is not necessarily an opponent.

So for him, the so-called Yan Wuming is just a pitiful joke, and if he wants to, he can pinch the other party to death at any time.

Of course, this is the Meteorite Academy, and the rules of the academy are strict, and it is strictly forbidden for students to kill each other, so he needs a suitable opportunity, and he can't do it directly for the time being......

Just when the sturdy young man was silent in the cultivation of boxing, Ning Chuan finally came to the Meteorite Academy with the middle-aged mentor.

Looking down at the entire academy from mid-air, Ning Chuan couldn't help but feel deeply shocked.

This place is hundreds of millions of miles away from the Meteorite Giant City, and it should have been an endless wasteland, but the radius of thousands of miles is directly occupied by the Meteorite Academy, and the palaces are surrounded by treasures, standing on the rolling peaks, and the clouds and mist are flying by, making the whole academy look like a fairy palace.

In the very center of the entire vast academy, all the peaks were bulldozed and turned into a huge square with tens of thousands of students standing densely on it, practicing martial arts.

The blazing divine light continued to bloom, like brilliant fireworks, illuminating the heavens and the earth.

Tens of thousands of people move in unison, magnificent, and breathtaking.

Just by looking at it, Ning Chuan felt his blood boiling, and when he looked at the center of the entire square, he was even more taken aback.

There, there stood eleven statues, all as huge as mountain peaks, standing up to the sky. Their appearances are old and young, but all of them have the momentum of looking at the world, as if the world is like a plaything in their eyes.

The middle-aged tutor pointed to the ten huge statues among them, and said with respect on his face: "These ten people are students who went out of the Meteorite Academy, and finally cultivated to the God King level, and the eleventh statue is the dean of the Meteorite Academy, Lord Xuanyuan Lie!"

Ning Chuan nodded and said curiously, "What is the realm of Dean Xuanyuan Lie's cultivation?"

"Dean?" The middle-aged tutor rang for a moment, and said uncertainly: "It should also be the realm of the God King, maybe it is higher, right?"

Ning Chuan said suspiciously: "Above the God King realm, there is a higher realm?"

The middle-aged tutor was stunned for a moment, and said, "How do I know about this kind of thing, don't ask about it, you kid, now you are just a three-star Great Tianzun, it's too early to ask this kind of question!"

After a pause, he said, "Let's go, I'll arrange a place for you to live first, and when you settle down your more than 100 entourage, I'll take you to enroll!"

The mansion prepared by the Meteorite Academy for Ning Chuan is at least half smaller than the murderous mansion in the Meteorite Giant City, but the area is not small, at least Linglong and the hundred demon beasts live in it, and it will not look crowded.

After settling down, Ning Chuan repeatedly told Linglong and the group of demon beasts not to break around, so he followed the middle-aged tutor to the registration office to register.

A series of complicated and trivial things are over, and it is already half an hour later.

"Let's go, I'll take you to your class now!" The middle-aged tutor led Ning Chuan through the rows of houses, and finally walked along the edge of the huge square towards the other side.

"Before joining the class, there are some of the most basic things you need to know!For example, the Meteorite Academy is divided into eight classes from high to low, which are the Xuanhuang of the Universe Desolate Heaven and Earth, of which the Yellow class students are the lowest, representing new entrants, and the Yu class students are the highest, representing at least eight years of enrollment. ”

Hearing this, Ning Chuan's brows suddenly furrowed, didn't the eighth batch of students mean that if he wanted to graduate from the Meteorite Academy, it would take at least eight years?

That's too long, right?