Zhongzhou, Qiankun Courtyard.

Since driving away a thought into nothing, Tan Yonglin has regained power, looking at the withering Qiankun Academy, Tan Yonglin has the heart to carry forward the concept of sages and accept the world.

It's a pity that the news he got from the world made him have to put his plan on hold for the time being, waiting for the post-catastrophe to develop.

Tan Yonglin wants to seek perfection in this catastrophe, however, as the former overlord, even if he has declined a lot, he still has a good reputation.

On this day, a young man in Chinese costume came to visit.

The young man walks in a tiger, although his appearance is not very handsome, but the temperament of the superior on his body cannot be ignored, giving people an impulse to bow down.

Looking at the declining Qiankun Academy, there are even very few Confucian scholars who come and go, and Jin Long really doesn't understand.

That's it?

This can also be regarded as the most powerful force in Zhongzhou, but it is a little too weak, right?

was full of disdain in his heart, and he didn't wait for anyone to come out to receive him, so Jin Long walked into the Qiankun Courtyard by himself.

As a result, as soon as he arrived at the first small courtyard, he saw a middle-aged man in white sitting in the pavilion reading a book, and two cups of steaming spiritual tea on the table, obviously waiting for him.

"Some friends came from afar, and they were so happy that they couldn't go out to greet them, and they hoped that their friends would forgive them. ”

Tan Yonglin put down the ancient books and greeted politely.

The aura on the golden dragon's body was too strong, putting a lot of pressure on him.

Even if he didn't say it, Tan Yonglin could guess that this person was probably one of the powerhouses in the Immortal Realm.

In order not to cause trouble, and in order to make a good impression on Jin Long, Tan Yonglin did not say a word about his rude entry.

In Tan Yonglin's mind, stretch out your hand and don't hit the smiling person, you are already so polite, no matter how bad your temper is, you should always give some face, right?

The idea is right, but unfortunately, the right person is right.

Among the group of people who were summoned in a hurry, there were those with gentle personalities, those who were dull and brainless, and those who also had fiery temperaments.

It just so happens that the Golden Dragon Prince is one of them.

To them, the Martial Pole Realm was like a barbarian land, but when they first arrived, they still had a trace of vigilance.

After all, I am not familiar with this place, and there have been many incidents of capsizing in the gutter since ancient times.

However, when he really came into contact with the people of the Martial Extreme Realm, the Golden Dragon Prince suddenly found out.

These people are not only weak, but also more brainless than the other, and there will be many people who take the initiative to provoke them without him taking the initiative.

destroyed two holy places in a row, and the strongest person he encountered was also the Ninefold Holy Lord of the Supreme Realm, and he couldn't even take a single fist or a palm.

The ruthless crushing of strength made Prince Jinlong realize that in this world, he is a god!

After asking some people, he learned that this Qiankun Courtyard was the strongest force in Zhongzhou, so he came.

I wanted to see how strong this famous dean Qiankun was, but now that I really saw it, I couldn't hide the disappointment in my heart.

The tallest of the shorter.

"This prince heard that so many people in Zhongzhou admired you, and thought that you were very powerful, no matter how bad you were, you should be an ancient emperor who was not weak, but now I have seen it in person, as if I saw a joke, a pseudo-emperor called the emperor realm, how did you survive until now?"

This is not a good word, Tan Yonglin was furious in his heart.

However, the strength of the golden dragon was too strong, so his anger that had just risen had to be reined in.

Once you do it, it doesn't matter if you die or not, the Qiankun Courtyard may be completely destroyed.

Moreover, although Prince Jinlong's words are not to be heard, there is also a fact.

He is indeed not a real ancient emperor.

It's not been a year or two, and the reason why Qiankun Academy and East China Sea Demon Palace are so strong and can become the two super overlords of the Martial Pole Realm is that they both have the method of inheritance.

In other words, his current Emperor Realm cultivation was not obtained by his own cultivation, but inherited from the previous Qiankun Dean.

Although it turned out to be an emperor realm, the cultivation that can be obtained through this method is far less than the down-to-earth cultivation, and the combat power is naturally not much stronger.

The Golden Dragon Prince's statement that he was a puppet emperor was not excessive.

"Let my friends smile, please take a seat, this tea was ...... I was in Nanyuan three thousand years ago"

Without waiting for Tan Yonglin to finish speaking, Prince Jinlong directly interrupted.

"Friend, no, no, no, in the eyes of Prince Ben, you go to those ants outside, and Prince Ben is not in the company of ants, and the price is dropped. ”

The successive insults are that no matter how good Alan Tam is, he still accepts the turtle for a hundred years in a thought, and he can't help it at this moment.

Do you want to be happy for a while, or do you want the Qiankun Courtyard to be safe?

This choice came to mind, and Tan Yonglin made a decision without any hesitation.

embarrassedly squeezed out a smile and said yes again and again.

Seeing his appearance, the Golden Dragon Prince smiled.

Since he was born, he has never seen such a tolerant person, a great disciple of the Ninja Sect?

There is no blood of cultivators at all!

seemed to be interested in Tan Yonglin's cowardice, and the more Tan Yonglin tolerated it, the more excessive the Golden Dragon Prince became.

"I heard people outside say that your Qiankun Academy is a college, and with a dean like you, are all the students you teach cowardly and incompetent?"

"Or is this the traditional style of the Qiankun Academy, that's what your former teacher taught you, oh, it seems that you really can't blame you, it's the fault of those old stubborn people in the past. ”

"Pitiful, people are old, but they are thieves, even if they die, let the Qiankun Courtyard pass it down and harm it for thousands of years. ”

The Golden Dragon Prince turned into a poisonous tongue, and he wanted to see how long Tan Yonglin could endure it.

In order to protect the Qiankun Courtyard, Tan Yonglin has decided to endure humiliation, it is nothing more than being wronged, he has long been used to it.

But when Prince Jinlong mentioned the sages, this undoubtedly touched Tan Yonglin's scales.

Scolding him and insulting him, he can not care.

Alone, the reputation of the sages should not be slandered!

The anger in his heart was soaring, and he couldn't hold back any longer, and crushed the jade cup in his hand.

"You've gone too far!"

Seeing Tan Yonglin's fried hair, Prince Jinlong was not only afraid, but also laughed very happily.

I love watching this kind of scene!

That's right, if you have anger, you will vent it, and you will still practice timidly, isn't it good to find a deep mountain and old forest to hide?

discovered Tan Yonglin's taboo, Prince Jinlong's heart was overjoyed and he touched it crazily.

"What this prince said is the truth, if it weren't for those old stubborns in the front of your Qiankun Academy, how could you teach a cowardly student like you? Or when your first dean founded the Qiankun Academy, he had already established the purpose of being the most cowardly cub in the world?"

Insulted again and again, Tan Yonglin's eyes were red with anger, and his reason was almost overwhelmed by anger.

I couldn't suppress my anger anymore, and the breath on my body was shocked, and I slapped it directly with a palm.

I didn't think about it, but the Golden Dragon Prince didn't resist, his body flashed slightly to the side, and he easily avoided it.

In this palm, Tan Yonglin did not leave his hand.

As a result, he didn't hit the Golden Dragon Prince, but it slammed into the wall of Qiankun Courtyard.

Rumble!

In an instant, smoke and dust rose everywhere, and almost half of the entire Qiankun Courtyard was destroyed, and even several disciples died tragically in it.

destroyed the Qiankun Courtyard with his own hands, and killed so many disciples, Tan Yonglin was blinded, and in his red eyes, he was overwhelmed with grief and indignation, and the big man with iron bones was actually covered by tears.

The Golden Dragon Prince was like watching a play, and immediately gave applause, and his mouth was amazed.

"No wonder your Qiankun Academy will decline, this prince finally understands it, it turns out that the problem is you, such a dean who has lost his mind, he has to be careful to save his life all the time, how can he still have the energy to cultivate." ”

Like the last straw that crushed the camel, Tan Yonglin's eyes were scarlet, and the last bit of reason was submerged, and he completely fell into madness.

There are no other thoughts in my mind, I just want to break this person into pieces!

"Kill!"

The ancient ink pen book appeared in his hand, and Tan Yonglin quickly sketched out a killing word, and for a while, the murderous spirit was sky-high.

Although many disciples died in Fang Cai's palm, there were still many remaining disciples of the Qiankun Academy, and many of them were still meditating, but they were instantly affected, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out, and they were directly seriously injured and dying.

The entire Qiankun Courtyard is in a mess.

The disciples who were lucky enough to get out couldn't believe that the dean would make such a move, fighting the enemy, and fighting in the Qiankun Courtyard without going to the void, completely ignoring their life or death.

As soon as the grief and indignation arose, he saw Tan Yonglin's blood-red eyes that had lost their agility in a blink of an eye, and he suddenly understood.

This was not the intention of the dean, he was just losing his mind.

And the one who caused all this must be the young man in Chinese costumes.

Feeling the hateful eyes of the disciples of the Qiankun Academy around him, Prince Jinlong didn't care, his heart moved, and he suddenly had another idea.

Seeing that the killing word was about to fall on his body, the Golden Dragon Prince quickly dodged and avoided it, and headed towards the place where the number of disciples in the Qiankun Academy was the largest.

The huge blood-red killing intent was like a spirit, and it chased after him, vowing to kill him.

The power is terrifying, but the enemy is even more cunning.

The Golden Dragon Prince's old trick was repeated, avoiding the impact of killing words at the last moment, and letting it all bombard among the disciples of Qiankun Academy.

Blood was splashing, not to mention corpses, not even the severed arms and stumps remained, and most of the remaining disciples died tragically under this killing word without the power to resist.

Fortunately, Tan Yonglin has gone crazy and is completely out of mind.

Otherwise, seeing this kind of scene, it is estimated that the heart of suicide and apology will be gone.

The Golden Dragon Prince was very proud, and enjoyed the feeling of being in control of everything and playing with the enemy.

Looking at the disciples of Qiankun Academy who fled in all directions, there was a wicked smile in their eyes.

Tan Yonglin has no reason, he only knows to attack him.

But without exception, the Golden Dragon Prince could easily avoid it, and he also led the attack to the disciples of the Qiankun Academy.

From beginning to end, he didn't resist, and the entire Qiankun Courtyard was almost empty.

When the Golden Dragon Prince turned around, he found a young man standing on the periphery, although he was not wearing Confucian clothes, he instinctively thought that he was a disciple of Qiankun Academy.

Immediately, the old trick was repeated again.

However, when he led Tan Yonglin to attack and looked back to check his masterpiece, he found that the young man was still standing steadily.

Only the empty left sleeve is fluttering in the wind, desolate at the same time, it seems to be a little more chic.

Something is wrong with this teenager!

Prince Jinlong's eyes narrowed, and he asked, "Who are you?"

"In the world, there are no words. ”