In the inn, everyone in the academy had heavy faces.

Yun Zhilan was the first to speak: "Although there are not many third-order powerhouses, it is not nothing, this matter is obviously secretly manipulated by the Song Kingdom royal family, and now Zeng Changsheng's injuries are aggravated, if there is really a third-order powerhouse who comes to challenge, how to deal with it?"

Jian Jiu glanced at the students.

Although Jing Jing was not injured, he had just advanced, his aura was very unstable, and he was the doctor who was not good at fighting, not to mention the third-order powerhouse, it was difficult for a cultivator of the same level to defeat.

Although Su Mingrui was not seriously injured, and his realm was also stable at the first order and second rank, and he also learned the two sword moves in the "Dragon Slaying Sword Technique", he may have the strength to fight in the face of ordinary second-order powerhouses, but the third order is obviously far from enough.

Zeng Changsheng was forcibly broken by the old man last night, and he had already suffered a lot of trauma, although after a night of recuperation, the injury had improved, but the previous battle had aggravated the injury, and it was impossible to participate in the battle again in the short term, otherwise it would inevitably leave the root of the disease.

Not to mention Qin Qin, he was the most seriously injured in the battle last night, and he was also attacked by the bloodline, if he wants to recover, it will take at least ten days or so, and if he wants to participate in the battle, it will take at least a month.

As for the final words......

Mo Yan's performance during this period of time was indeed amazing, not only defeated the fourth-order sword master, but also killed the sixth-order spirit beast, and even killed the old sect master of the Haoran Divine Sect who had already stepped into the fifth order, but in the final analysis, Mo Yan was only a first-grade cultivator who had not yet advanced.

In the battle of Bai Maodu, Mo Yan almost lost his life, or because the old swordsman only made one sword, Tianmu Mountain killed the spirit beast, but in fact, the slaughter was out of control, it can be said that it had nothing to do with Mo Yan, as for the battle of Haoran Divine Sect, it was because Mo Yan released those sword qi.

All of the above have nothing to do with Mo Yan's own realm, but they are closely related, because although these cannot represent his combat strength, they can be used as a means to save his life.

Mo Yan's real combat power, in fact, is only that fierce character, and the sword called the ghost suppression, the two are superimposed, the power is not small, it can be said that it is rare to find an opponent below the third order, but class is class after all, once someone breaks the sword of Mo Yan, then Mo Yan will undoubtedly be defeated.

Mo Yan's sword can repeatedly perform miraculous feats, or because of his realm, or because of others' contempt for him, so that he can not be prevented, and the effect of killing with one blow, Mo Yan may be able to defeat in one or two battles, but after three times, it is difficult for others to have an effect when they know Mo Yan's sword.

Take Tranquility as an example, if she fights with Mo Yan, as long as she doesn't take Mo Yan's sword, but blindly retreats and dodges, then no matter how powerful Mo Yan's sword is, she still can't hurt Quiet after all.

This is the gap between class and grade, the gap that cannot be bridged.

Jian Jiu opened his mouth and said: "At the beginning, Lord Dean had dealt with this old national teacher of the Song Kingdom, this person acted more cautiously, after the battle just now, no one will definitely challenge him again in the short term, because what he wants is that the academy will be defeated, and there will be no criticism, so he will definitely find the strongest person to come out, and among the younger generation of the entire Song Kingdom, there is only one person who is most likely to suppress the academy." ”

Yun Zhilan frowned and said, "That little abbot of Kangning Temple?"

Jian Jiu nodded and said, "Speaking of which, this person's realm ascension is somewhat similar to Mo Yan's, and it is also a double cultivation. ”

Everyone was stunned.

Yun Zhilan explained: "This person has a great reputation in the entire Northern Desert cultivation world, he went up the mountain at the age of twelve, and then he realized Zen for three years, and he was already a class powerhouse at the age of fifteen, and then used another three years to jump two orders in a row, and now he is a third-order powerhouse, and he is not only a war soul master, but also a talisman master, and his rune talent is even far above Zeng Changsheng. ”

Zeng Changsheng said bitterly at this time: "If it's really him, don't say I'm injured, even if I'm in my heyday, I don't have the certainty of winning." ”

Su Mingrui opened his mouth and said, "Senior Brother Zeng knows about this person?"

Zeng Changsheng nodded and said, "Everyone knows that Uncle Sword Master is an existence that can carry the entire Northern Desert Sword Dao inheritance, but this little abbot is very likely to become the next Yang Yan, the next Dean." ”

Jian Jiu nodded and said: "So there will be a battle between the academy and Kangning Temple sooner or later, this old national teacher of the Song Kingdom just let this battle come ahead of schedule, and the only challenge we need to face next is this battle." ”

Yun Zhilan looked at Qin Qin, who was still unconscious, and said worriedly: "But in the face of this person, even if it is Qin Yatou, there is no certainty of victory." ”

Jian Jiu shook his head, looked at Mo Yan and said, "It's not Qin Yatou, it's Mo Yan." ”

Everyone was stunned, even Mo Yan himself frowned.

Jian Jiu continued: "Winning or losing has never been important to the academy, but this challenge has a great impact on the two countries today, and it is even very likely to affect the victory or loss of the national war between the two countries, this is the real purpose of the royal family, once the academy loses to Kangning Temple, it will boost the morale of the entire Song army, and in the same way, if Mo Yan can defeat this little abbot as the Mo family, it will be a great encouragement to the entire Tang border army." ”

Mo Yan nodded and said, "I understand." ”

Jian Jiu continued: "If you lose, you will only be a student of the academy, and if you win, in addition to the identity of a student of the academy, you are still the heir of the Mo family." ”

Mo Yan saluted, "Thank you, Elder Sword!"

Jian Jiu smiled, "Although the academy will not interfere in the affairs of the two countries, since this old national teacher wants to force the academy to stand in line, the academy must not disappoint him." ”

Hearing this, Yun Zhilan frowned.

The dean once made a rule that the academy must not interfere in the struggle of any country, and now that the dean is not there, although the affairs of the academy are handed over to Xu Yuanzhi to take care of, Jian Jiu is undoubtedly the one with the most right to speak, and now Jian Jiu suddenly let the academy stand on the opposite side of the Song Kingdom, isn't it against the original will of the dean?

It's just that Jian Jiu has already made a decision, and she doesn't have much to say.

Jian Jiu said to Mo Yan again: "Take a good rest during this time, strive to recover as soon as possible, and don't worry about anything else." ”

Mo Yan nodded and said, "The student will not let Elder Sword down!"

Jian Jiu looked at Yun Zhilan again and said, "I know what you're worried about. The academy has remained neutral all these years, and because of this, whether it is the Tang Kingdom or the Song Kingdom, they have not let down their guard against the academy all these years, and the letter that Mo Yan carried, whether it was the emperor of the Tang State intended to tempt it, or the dean's instructions, from the day Mo Yan came to the academy, the dean had actually made a decision. ”

He said this sentence in front of everyone, and he did not deliberately avoid anything.

Jian Jiu continued: "Now that the old national teacher of the Song State is doing this again, openly and secretly, he is suppressing the academy, so whether the academy expresses its position or not, in the eyes of the Song people, the academy has long been a part of the Tang Kingdom, and once the Tang Kingdom is really destroyed, the academy is very likely to become the next target of the Song Kingdom." ”

Jian Jiu shook his head and said with a smile: "It's not a question of whether you're afraid or not, the academy is a place for teaching and cultivation, then everything should be based on teaching and cultivation, whoever wants to destroy this balance and break the purity of the academy, then he has to pay the price, this is the rule of the dean." ”

Yun Zhilan nodded and said, "I understand." ”

Everyone dispersed one after another, only Jian Jiu walked to the balcony and looked up at the sky, not knowing where the dean was now, and not knowing whether the choice he had made was right or wrong......

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The capital of the Tang Kingdom, Yanjing Mojia.

An old man in gray suddenly opened his eyes, and then disappeared in an instant.

Downstairs in the sky, in a pitch-black corridor, the light is shining at this moment, and what shines is countless complex and profound runes, in the depths of the corridor, a roar one after another, sad and sad.

The gray-clothed old man quickly walked through the corridor and came to a huge stone chamber.

Around the stone room, countless runes exuded a powerful aura, and the iron chains engraved with runes trembled violently, and at the intersection of all the iron chains, it was actually a huge dragon soul phantom.

After seeing the old man in gray, this dragon soul phantom slowly stopped his restlessness, staring at the old man in gray with a pair of huge eyes full of indifference, and actually said: "Jun Wuya, I didn't expect you to be dead." ”

The gray-clothed old man held a rune in his hand and said with a smile: "You can survive until now with a wisp of remnant soul, how can I die?"

The Dragon Soul Phantom roared angrily: "Hateful, hateful! If it weren't for the traitors of our clan, you ants would have disappeared from this continent long ago. ”

The gray-clothed old man said indifferently: "It's a pity that not only did we not disappear, but we also became the dominant force of this continent, but because of you, your demon clan can only retreat in the cold north, enduring severe cold and hunger." ”

The dragon soul phantom let out an angry roar, and the chains trembled violently, but the more it struggled, the tighter the chains became.

The old man in gray shook his head and said: "It's useless, without the power of blood, you are just a wisp of remnant soul, no matter how powerful you were at the beginning, with this dragon rope and me personally in charge, even if there is no slaughter, it is impossible for you to leave this place." ”

The Dragon Soul Phantom roared angrily: "One day, I will crush your bones and scatter ashes, imprison your divine soul in the Nine Netherworld, and let you endure thousands of years of torture. ”

The old man in gray nodded, "Let's talk about it when you can come out." ”

As soon as he raised his hand, the runes in his hand flew out, and those runes on the stone chamber suddenly shone brightly, and countless rays of light pierced the dragon soul phantom like a sharp sword.

The arrogant and powerful dragon soul phantom suddenly withered, falling limply to the ground, and the light on those iron chains also disappeared.

The old man in gray looked around the stone wall and walked out along the corridor.

At the same time, somewhere in Yanjing City, a little girl sat on the roof of a building, raised her eyes in the direction of the Mo family, and said leisurely: "Grandpa, can the language of the ancestors really be realized, and the demon clan and humans can really coexist peacefully?"

The old man shook his head and sighed, "I don't know either. ”