"That's right, if you can talk to a Confucian like this, Miss Ben can raise her head and chest when she walks out!"

Li Lin: "......"

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Sang Hong's family, Sang Hong Feiyu returned in vain this time, and almost lost her life, she couldn't help but look a little depressed, and locked herself in the study after she came back.

A voice suddenly sounded in the air: "How?"

Sang Hongfei Yu lay on the table, bowed his head and said, "You can't kill it, Li Lin...... It's too strong. ”

"Hehe, that's why I said, you should give everything to me, and you will have supreme power!" the voice bewitched.

Sang Hongfei raised his head and sneered: "Come on, Lord Bai Fu, we are just using each other, don't think that I will hand over my body control to you!"

"It's okay, anyway, you'll have to help me find a suitable carcass to reincarnate, that's what you promised me. The voice was noncommittal.

"I will naturally do this!" Sang Hong Feiyu narrowed his eyes: "After I finish clearing up the affairs of the Sang Hong family, once there is an appropriate time, I will let you be reborn!"

"That's good!"

Time passed quietly, and in the last days of Li Lin's teaching at Hongsang Academy, no one came to the door to ask for trouble, and the students in his class, Zhang He and Xie Ru, both became two-star writers, which can be described as a terrifying progress.

In addition, the thunder and lightning in Li Lin's body have been officially refined, and the spiritual quality has never been more pure, and the absorption of the phoenix's essence blood has also come to an end, and now his physical strength is not inferior to some martial arts powerhouses.

It can be said that in addition to the promotion book, Li Lin's ways to become stronger have been almost completed.

Right now, it will only take about half a month, and he should be able to be promoted to Shujing, so Li Lin is not in a hurry, calculate the days, these two days should be the days when Murong Mo will come out.

Generally speaking, writers are not like martial artists, and they often have the possibility of retreat, so once the writer writes a book in retreat, it means that his inspiration is well, and after leaving the customs, he is usually another person who has been reborn.

Therefore, Li Lin was also very curious about Murong Mo's retreat.

As the most talented person in the modern era of Hongsang Academy, how strong will Murong Mo be after he gets out?

It will soon be revealed.

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"Teacher, am I not writing this place well enough?" On this day, Su Ning came to Li Lin with her spiritual book to ask for advice, and the little girl seemed to be not far from the three-star writer after a month of precipitation.

Li Lin looked at it, and pointed out the key points of this spiritual book as usual, and Su Ning ran out happily with the spiritual book in his eyes in a sudden realization.

Then Li Lin looked at the weather outside, the sun was shining, and it seemed that it was suitable for walking.

"Let's go out for a walk!" Li Lin suddenly had this idea, after all, this kind of thing is a matter of course and achievement, and it is not a way to lock himself up all the time.

Just as Li Lin was about to step out of the attic, he felt a little and looked up at the sky outside.

I saw that the sky that was originally cloudless suddenly had a large thick cloud at some point, and the color of these clouds was as fiery as fire, and as red as the remnant sun.

It's just that it's noon, what's going on with that big bright red cloud in the sky?

Soon, Li Lin felt the difference around him again, the temperature actually rose slowly when the bright red clouds appeared, and the climate that was originally a spring breeze became as hot as summer in a blink of an eye!

It's as if it's the bright red clouds in the sky burning the earth!

"Teacher Murong, you're going to get out of the customs. Li Lin muttered to himself, and then the next second, disappeared in place.

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In the northwest of the Red Mulberry Academy, outside a dense forest, a large number of high-level scholars gathered, and even many hidden Confucians in the Red Mulberry City also arrived.

These powerful figures, who were all quite powerful in Red Mulberry City, were looking at the dense forest in front of them in horror.

This dense forest was the place where Murong Mo retreated.

"Murong Mo, this guy has caused such a big commotion before he even leaves the customs!" said a great Confucian in surprise.

"The sky is out of phase, I don't know how many years this situation has not appeared in Red Mulberry City. Another Confucian couldn't help but say.

"Lord Dean, may I ask what will become of Murong Mo when he leaves the customs this time?" asked a senior academy official.

Sang Hongyun stood at the front of the crowd, quietly staring at the dense forest in front of her, she shook her head: "I don't know." ”

I don't know, of course I don't know.

The writer's retreat is a rare thing, who knows what Murong Mo will evolve into after this retreat?

At this moment, there were more and more people gathered in front of this dense forest, and the bright red clouds in the sky were getting thicker and heavier, and the sky seemed to be scalding with high temperatures, all slightly distorted.

"Li Lin!" someone exclaimed.

I saw a young man in white suddenly appear in the crowd, staring at the dense forest in front of him without saying a word.

After Li Lin appeared, the originally noisy scene suddenly quieted down.

Regarding Li Lin's deeds, it has also been rumored in the circle of this group of powerful people for a while, so they know that Li Lin is terrible, and they will not provoke at will like those people at the bottom.

His combat power is stable over the former vice president Sang Hongpo, and the old dean is also impressed by him, it can be said that among the recent young rookies, Li Lin is the most popular.

It is said that this guy temporarily served as an external teacher of the college, and in just one month, he taught six one-star writers and two two-star writers, and these teaching achievements were enough to make the vast majority of the college's teachers ashamed.

Many college executives also secretly regretted why they didn't insist on it at the beginning and shoehorned their own children into Li Lin's class, so that their own children could at least become one-star writers.

It's just a pity that the eight children left in Li Lin's class are basically from poor backgrounds and have nothing to do with these powerful people.

Li Lin didn't know that his appearance would cause many people at the scene to fall into a state of complicated thoughts, he was just like Sang Hongyun, quietly staring at the dense forest in front of him.

This dense forest seems to be secluded, but it seems to contain a blazing fireball inside, and the high temperature that faintly burns out makes Li Lin himself feel a little palpitating.

"What kind of content did Teacher Murong write during this period of retreat......" Li Lin was secretly surprised.

Rumble!

At this moment, the dense forest erupted with violent magma, directly bursting out more than ten meters high!

"What's the situation?" many people retreated one after another, except for a few great Confucians, the vast majority of them retreated a few hundred meters away.

Li Lin stood at the forefront, silently watching the dense forest where the magma erupted.

In the blink of an eye, the jungle was plunged into a sea of fire.

In the sea of fire, a figure loomed.

Stomp ......

The figure walked out slowly.

He walked slowly as if he was not afraid of the heat of the sea of fire, and the appearance of the figure became clearer and clearer.

Murong Mo, sure enough, it's Murong Mo!

This figure that came out of the sea of fire was none other than Murong Mo, who had been in retreat for a long time!

When he came out of the flames, his clothes were intact, and when he looked closely, the flames were already attached to him, but he didn't realize it, as if he could derive flames himself, and the sight was truly astonishing.

I haven't seen him for a few months, Murong Mo's appearance hasn't changed much, but he is not tied to his usual ponytail now, and his long hair is fluttering in the sea of fire like this, which is actually a little more blurry.

Li Lin narrowed his eyes, and he found that he still couldn't see through Murong Mo.

In other words, Murong Mo's current strength may have reached an unimaginable level!

"Gee, thank you for caring so much about me. Seeing so many people gathered here, Murong Mo seemed a little surprised, and then he smiled: "Okay, just out of the customs, my hands are a little itchy, who wants to practice with me?"

"Okay, I just got out of the customs, my hands are a little itchy, who wants to practice with me?"

As soon as Murong Mo finished saying this, there was silence.

Just kidding, this guy had the strength of a tough Confucian when he wasn't a great Confucian, and now that he's a great Confucian, who knows how terrifying he will be?

Murong Mo waited for a while, and found that no one stood up, so he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed: "You guys, aren't you even willing to fulfill such a humble wish as mine?"