It is no wonder that after losing Li Lin, although Hongsang Academy felt pain, they did not show the determination to recover, because they secretly cultivated the ultimate seedling with talent that was not lost to Li Lin, which was also the last hole card of Hongsang Academy.

It feels ...... It's a bit unpleasant.

I thought that my departure would make Hongsang Academy regret it, but in fact, it was just okay, and Li Lin felt as if he felt a little good about himself.

"Li Lin, don't be presumptuous. Shen Quancheng seemed to see Li Lin's thoughts, and said: "Your qualifications are obviously also the ultimate seedlings, I believe that you will not lose to other ultimate seedlings, Hongsang Academy will definitely regret it in the end, why didn't you stay." ”

"One day, when you defeat the ultimate seedling of Hongsang Academy, it will be equivalent to proving yourself!" Shen Quancheng said solemnly.

"Ahem, Senior Shen, I'm still here, isn't it inappropriate for you to ask Li Lin to defeat the ultimate seedling of our academy......" Murong Mo was embarrassed for a moment.

Shen Quancheng laughed: "Yes, but before that, Li Lin, you still have to defeat Sun Jianfu, the ultimate Miao of Chenghu Academy, before talking about other ...... By the way, my family Yue'er is also the ultimate seedling, and you won't suffer if you match her!"

In the end, the old man still did not forget to praise his granddaughter.

That's all for the topic of the ultimate seedling, in fact, this conversation was only heard by Shen Quancheng, Murong Mo and Li Lin, and the rest of the people could only see the three great Confucians communicating with each other because their realm was not enough, but they couldn't hear what they were saying.

In this way, the southbound team was confirmed, and with the addition of Xiao Mo and Shen Lingyue, the group dragged on for a long time, and finally it was time to officially set off.

Shen Quancheng sent Shen Lingyue and Xiao Mo and left, but the direction he left was in Hongsang City, where there was also an old friend of his, and he wanted to see him.

Thinking of this, Li Lin suddenly became a little curious, a few months ago, the battle between the old dean Sang Hong Tucun and Shen Quancheng, I don't know how it ended?

It's a pity that the battle was fought to the sky later, and no one knows who won, and perhaps, there is no winner at all.

"Alright, it's time to go. Murong Mo said that as the most senior writer present, he naturally became the captain of this southbound team.

"That...... How are we going?" Su Ning whispered, pointing out the most critical part of the trip.

How to get there?

The destination is the south, and it is still a book-keeping family, presumably ordinary carriages and horses can't get there, and the day of killing the head of the book department is approaching, and if you don't hurry up, I'm afraid you won't be able to catch up.

"I'll take everyone there!" Murong Mo laughed and summoned something from the natal spirit book, which Li Lin had also seen.

It was the bright red clouds floating in the sky when Murong Mo came out of the customs.

The clouds seemed to be burned by fire, scorching with terrifying heat.

Li Lin stepped forward, almost forced back by the terrifying heat, and couldn't help but say, "Teacher Murong, are you sure this thing can sit on people?"

"Yes, I'm sure!, you can sit down with confidence!" Murong Mo swore solemnly.

Li Lin nodded, and then jumped up without doubting him, but the moment he came into contact with the bright red cloud, a terrifying high temperature almost burned Li Lin into nothingness!

"Shhh

"Yes, I don't know what went wrong, I'll take a look, you wait for me......" Murong Mo picked up the natal spirit book and looked at it for a long time as if he was reading a manual, and then suddenly realized: "So that's the case, I'm really mistaken, this cloud is not used like this!"

Li Lin: "......"

The natal spirit book is the most handy spirit book of the Great Confucian, and there may be cases where the wrong summon is used, but this kind of thing basically does not happen to Murong Mo.

This guy definitely did it on purpose!

At this time, he still has to play his teammates, Murong Mo is really ......

。。。

"Okay, this time it should be right!" Murong Mo ignored Li Lin's resentful eyes at all, and said to himself: "Come out!

Rumble!

A mysterious formation suddenly appeared on the ground, and a fiery aura emanated from the formation, and then, the formation began to rotate, turning faster and faster, and the temperature around it was getting higher and higher.

Rumble!

After the speed of the formation rotation was extremely fast, a behemoth flew out of the formation!

"Roar—" A dragon roar resounded through the sky.

I saw a giant dragon wrapped in golden flames land on the ground, its huge body exuding an unapproachable high temperature, and the terrifying coercion instantly swept the audience!

Except for a few people such as Li Lin, Wen Qicheng, and Xiao Mo, the rest of them were so frightened by the image of this giant dragon that they couldn't speak.

This giant dragon is different from the black dragon of the crown prince Xue Qingsheng, the prince's dragon black water is more inclined to the dragon of Eastern legends, while Murong Mo's fire dragon is in the western fantasy style, like a big lizard, hundreds of zhang long, and a pair of fleshy wings behind it are still burning with a strange golden-red flame.

Call......

The dragon's inadvertent breath caused the air to be scalded and distorted.

That's what it is...... Murong Mo's strength, and it may only be the tip of the iceberg.

"This kid's name is Sater, and he's my scholar. Murong Mo jumped on the dragon's back and said with a smile: "Come up! Sate's flight speed is very fast, I estimate that it will take about ten days to reach the south." ”

Since it was Murong Mo who jumped up first this time, safety should not be a problem, and after a few seconds of shock, everyone also began to slowly move onto the dragon's back.

"It's the first time in my life that I've sat on a dragon. After Xiao Mo sat down, he couldn't help but mutter.

"If you like it, I can also write one for you to sit on, do you say okay?" Li Lin turned his head and smiled inexplicably gentle.

Xiao Mo shuddered, and hurriedly shook his head: "I'll do this kind of thing myself, so I won't bother Junior Brother Li Lin." ”

"Hehehe......" Li Lin let out an incomprehensible laugh, making the chill on Xiao Mo's back more and more obvious.

"Are you all seated?" Murong Mo stood on the dragon head at the front, like an old captain preparing to sail away, and shouted in a deep voice: "Let's go!"

"Roar—" The dragon roared, and the dragon took off with the crowd in tow.

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"Teacher Murong, what kind of place is the book keeper?" After setting off, Li Lin found an opportunity to ask the question he had always been curious about.

I feel that Murong Mo will be an old driver, and he should know some secrets of the book-keeping clan.

The book-keeping clan has always stood behind the scenes of this world, and if they are not people of a certain height, it is impossible to come into contact with this force in their lifetime, and there are many kinds of legends about them, and no one knows which one is true and which one is false.

Even if it was Yan Tusheng, he only had a shallow understanding of the book-keeping clan, so Li Lin would ask Murong Mo about it.

In the early days of Hongsang Academy, there was a deep grudge with the book-killing department of the book-keeping clan, and there should be a lot of understanding between them.

It's just that Murong Mo shook his head and said, "I don't know very well. ”

"Not very clear?"

"That's right, I only know that if you want to enter the book-keeping clan, you have to have a 'road guide'. Murong Mo said slowly.

"Lu Yin?" Li Lin was stunned for a moment, and then remembered the blood-red token given to him by Sun Dizhang, the Hong Elder of the Killing Book Department.

"Teacher Murong, is this considered a road guide?" Li Lin took out the blood-red token and weighed it left and right.

Murong Mo was a little surprised when he saw the blood-red token, and immediately nodded: "I didn't expect you to have this thing, yes, it saves us the effort of finding a way." ”

"What do you mean?" Li Lin frowned, he always felt that Murong Mo had something to say.

Murong Mo smiled: "If we don't have that blood-red token, we have to find a way to steal, rob, abduct, and trick one out, since you have it, it's much easier, at least you don't have to take this risk to get a road guide." ”