After living in Hunyuan Academy for a few days, Han Yun also had a different understanding. In the academy, both teachers and students are polite, and they are uniformly white and spotless. Here, it is like a paradise, there is no strife, only poetry and books. Unconsciously infected, Hanyun's heart also calmed down a lot, as if he had returned to the carefree time of his childhood.

Wang Zhiqiu is the chief disciple, and he has a lot of things to do every day, and Han Yun is a general, so naturally he doesn't need to be accompanied every day. Han Yun wandered around the academy every day, and he was also secretly observing the entire academy. The students who caught my eye were all students who had no cultivation, and they were learning books and hymns every day, which was very common. But it was this kind of too ordinary that made Han Yun feel frightened, he would not be naïve to think that there would really be such an ordinary academy in this chaotic continent, the only explanation was that the people in the academy or the people behind it were terrifying, or maybe it was some huge organization.

stayed for a few days, Wang Zhiqiu had not given him any news, it was said that he had gone out to run errands, and it would take a few days. Hanyun had no choice but to continue to wait, after all, this is not the central part of the world, not the world of the Great Zhou.

"Brother Han Yun, look up for a long time!" a handsome man with long silver hair bowed to Han Yun. "Are you?" Han Yun asked suspiciously, he didn't know anyone in the academy, except for Wang Zhiqiu. "Look at my memory," the handsome man patted his forehead and said, "In Xia Xuan Qingyue, I heard that Zhiqiu said about you, and also said that the secret book of my Hunyuan Academy that was lost was brought back by you." Xuan Qingyue's eyes were smiling, like bright stars. "It turned out to be a friend of the Zhiqiu brothers, and the secret book of your academy happened to be obtained by my Da Zhou, and it is natural to return it to the academy. Hanyun responded.

"I heard Zhiqiu say that you have another request this time, and you want to ask someone from Tianji Pavilion to do something!" Xuan Qingyue asked Han Yun. "I came to find Tianji Pavilion, but I didn't get the quota of Tianji Pavilion. Han Yun said regretfully. "That's a coincidence!" Xuan Qingyue put her hands behind her back, "I have been interested in the art of deduction since I was a child, so the master asked my friends from the Heavenly Machine Pavilion to teach me some briefly, although it is not a climate, but I think it is enough to help Brother Hanyun." Han Yun looked embarrassed, "This ......"

"Hehe, it seems that Brother Hanyun is suspicious of my deduction skills. Xuan Qingyue looked at Han Yun and said. Han Yun hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No, it's just that what I ask for is entrusted by the emperor, and I don't dare to be careless." Xuan Qingyue approached Han Yun and whispered in his ear: "Nine Dragons Dynasty!"

When Han Yun heard the four words of the Nine Dragons Dynasty, it was like a thunderbolt from the sky, how did he know my purpose. Xuan Qingyue looked at Han Yun with a smile, "What I said is right, you still don't believe me." Han Yun's face changed, and he couldn't make up his mind for a while. "Brother Hanyun, this doesn't look like the performance of the commander of the dignified "Dragon Hunting" army, so let's talk about my purpose. Xuan Qingyue cleared her throat, "I recently deduced that there will be a spirit fruit in the middle that will ripen soon, this spirit fruit is very important to me, my request is that I will help you clean up the remnants of the Nine Dragons Dynasty, and you will get the spirit fruit for me." After Xuan Qingyue finished speaking, she looked at Han Yun fixedly.

"Spirit Fruit?" Han Yun is a commander of one side, so he naturally knows what a spirit fruit is. He looked at Xuan Qingyue with confidence, not like he was lying. "How about it, Brother Han Yun, this spirit fruit can cure serious illnesses, I use it to save a friend, besides, this spirit fruit is not so important to your Great Zhou, on the contrary, the Nine Dragons Dynasty is your big trouble. "Xuan Qingyue is a little annoying, if it weren't for some reason, he couldn't make a move at will, and he would still use this nonsense.

"Okay!" Han Yun looked at Xuan Qingyue, "I will immediately resign to the academy and deliver the news to the court to ensure that I get the spirit fruit without fail." "Good. Xuan Qingyue spoke, "As soon as the spirit fruit arrives, I will help you find the remnants of the Nine Dragons Dynasty." "See you at the gates early tomorrow morning." Xuan Qingyue said again. "Then I'll take my bid to the academy, and we'll set off early tomorrow morning. Han Yun arched his hand to Xuan Qingyue, turned around and went to the academy to say goodbye.

When the receptionist of Hunyuan Academy heard that Han Yun was leaving, he didn't keep him, so he politely said a few words to Han Yun and left. After Han Yun left, the receptionist of the academy said to himself: "Who is Xuan Qingyue, why haven't I heard of this person." ”

Gong Yanxiu had returned to Longhu Village, but he still didn't find out about Sister Hua's whereabouts. Dragon and Tiger Village has now dominated all the villages in Fangyuan, and the number of people in the village has reached more than 500 people, and the curtain clothes are very happy, which can be regarded as the fulfillment of his father's dream before his death.

In the past few days, Gong Yanxiu and others found that the air was filled with a faint fragrance, which made people smell refreshed, and the smell was getting stronger day by day. Xiaolong had already sent people out to find the source of this smell, but he still had no clue, and the people who came back only told him that the flowers were in full bloom in the flower valley five hundred miles away, and it was very beautiful. So this person was scolded by Xiaolong fiercely, and asked him to find the source of the smell and tell him what flowers in the flower valley had bloomed.

"Maybe, it really has something to do with the Valley of Flowers!" said Curtain Clothes. Gong Yan Xiu, Xiaolong Xiaohu looked at the curtain clothes. "If you think about it carefully, the fragrance of the past few days has been very pleasant, and I have noticed that a few Roland plants in the house have not been growing well, but in the past few days, Roland has bloomed, perhaps because of this fragrance. "You mean, it is precisely because of the blooming flowers in that Flower Valley that the source of this fragrance must be in the Flower Valley, and the worst is also near the Flower Valley!" Gong Yanxiu said. "Does that really seem to have something to do with that?" thought to the dragon.

The fragrance lingered in a radius of five hundred miles, making the flowers and plants flourish, the dead trees sprouted, and even some paralyzed old people could tremble and stand up, and the warriors who fell into the dark disease because of the fight also felt a lot better, all of this was magical, and the news spread quickly.

Zhou Kunlun, the emperor of the Great Zhou, looked at the news sent back by Han Yun, and listened to the report from his hands, and said: "It seems that it is really the spirit fruit that is about to ripen as mentioned in the letter, but I didn't expect that the person Han Yun is looking for is not empty words, this time I must find you out, the spirit fruit is cherished, but I haven't seen it in my eyes yet, Gong Lingyu, don't think I don't know, most of the people of the Kowloon Dynasty have been dismissed by you back then, and you used your direct descendants to keep your only bloodline, I am curious, why did you do this!" I must find him, kill him, and avenge my Linglong. Zhou Kunlun said this, with a fierce expression.

Then he looked back at the kneeling messenger and said, "What did you hear?" "Emperor~Emperor, the villain didn't hear anything. The messenger looked at Zhou Kunlun with a frightened expression. "Really?" Zhou Kunlun said lightly. "The emperor spared his life, and the villain really didn't hear anything. The messenger kowtowed vigorously, blood running down his cheeks from his broken forehead.

Zhou Kunlun looked at a messenger who was kowtowing, waved his hand and said, "That's it, let's go down!" "Yes~Yes!" The messenger stood up tremblingly, retreated to the door, turned around and stepped out of the threshold with one foot. Before he could step out of his second foot, a hand pierced his chest.

"Uh... The messenger vomited blood from his mouth, and a muffled voice came out, and he turned his head vigorously, and the emperor had his back to him, and a grimacing man was standing behind him.