"Why?" Song Yan was very puzzled, everything was already like this now, what else could not be left, did he have to wait until the Hades King came back to tell them what was right and wrong.

For a while, Song Yan was very puzzled and anxious. He asked, almost yelling. "My father founded this academy, and he has been watching over it for thousands of years. There has always been his expectation here!" The crescent moon was not as weak as the Yueya, and before the Yueya could speak, the crescent moon answered Song Yan's question first.

After listening to the crescent moon, Yueya also nodded with difficulty. At this time, Song Yan understood, it was not that they didn't want to go, but that they couldn't go, this was the place where their relatives shed their blood, and they had deep thoughts. Even if it is dangerous to stay, they will not intend to give up the determination in their hearts for the sake of their lives.

At this moment, Song Yan was deeply moved by Yueya's affection, how could such a loving and righteous person not be the object that Song Yan should respect. After looking down and thinking for a long time, Song Yan made a difficult decision.

"In that case...... Then I won't leave either!Just wait here for King Ming's return, and I will split the victory with him!" Song Yan's words made Yueya's eyes widen instantly. She chose to stay because his love was in this academy, even if she died here, she was willing. But she didn't want Song Yan to waste her life here. Who is King Ming? It was an out-and-out martial king. The destructive power of the Martial King is unimaginably powerful, and the vitality alone has hundreds of years. It's simply not something they can resist.

"No...... No! Song Yan...... ......Don't say it, I've decided, you've helped me a lot, let me do something for you this time!" Song Yan interrupted him without waiting for him to say go playing, and then didn't care about the identity of men and women, and directly picked up Yueya and walked to his courtyard. When they returned to the courtyard, Hua Rong and the others had already packed up and waited for Song Yan to return and leave here together. However, when Song Yan came back, he told them another news. That is, Song Yan does not plan to leave, and will wait here until King Ming returns.

The three girls were surprised at first, but after a moment of knowledge, they all nodded in support, and they didn't even ask Song Yan why he made such a decision. This made Song Yan very pleased, and it was worth it to have these confidantes Song Yan. In the following days, Song Yan was bent on improving his cultivation. I don't care about anything. He didn't know when King Ming would return. So that invisible feeling of oppression is always present in his heart. After a few days of recuperation, Yueya has regained some strength. In the past few days, Yueya has not been idle, but has connected some people in the academy who are still loyal to him. I want you to tell all kinds of things about King Ming and the elders.

For a while, those mentors who were not used to seeing the two of them were indignant. In this way, a lot of power slowly gathered around Wu Yueya, and there were more than twenty martial arts sects, including Song Yan. And I don't know where, Yueya invited out two elders among the students, both of whom were old people who had followed Yueya's father before, and now they are all concentrating on the elderly in the library pavilion, and they rarely take care of the affairs of the academy in general. At this time, these two people had the strength of the Martial Venerable Ninth Heaven and the Martial Venerable Eighth Heaven Peak respectively.

The appearance of these two people made Song Yan and a kind of people who followed Yueya immediately feel confident in their hearts, and even King Ming would not feel good under the two of them. What's more, on King Ming's side, no one has ever beaten the Wuzun level at all. Therefore, Song Yan thinks that this time the king wants to have a showdown, and the success rate will not be less than fifty percent. Of course, Song Yan's practice is still necessary.

Early in the morning of this day, Song Yan, who had been meditating for three days and three nights, suddenly felt a feeling in his body, which was like his body becoming a sponge. He kept absorbing the surrounding Yuan Force, and the speed of the rotation of the two cyclones of ice and fire in his body suddenly increased at this moment. But some other cyclones are still the same as usual, unchanged. As these two cyclones accelerated, even the many small cyclones around him spun faster. Song Yan's speed of absorbing the surrounding Yuan Force also became twice as fast as before.

Slowly, there are more and more principles in the corpse for a year, and the speed of transformation into true yuan is a little unable to keep up with the speed of absorption. And so it went on for almost an hour. Song Yan suddenly heard a 'click' breaking sound coming from his body, and then the cyclones that swirled with the bright cyclone also changed color, from the original black to earthy yellow. At the moment when they changed, Song Yan's body was actually suddenly gifted. That's more than double the number of people who used to do so. Song Yan upgraded again, Chong Martial Sect One Heavy Heaven, and now advanced to Martial Sect Two Heavens.

After doing this, Song Yan toured a deep waist, and for more than three days, in the face of strong pressure, Song Yan insisted on raising himself by one level. It's really forced by current events. Although his cultivation has improved, he still knows that he will not pose any threat to King Ming at all. And there is really no magic weapon in the hands of the hand to send a year, which is like the challenge of King Ming, who is really looking for his own death.

As soon as he thought of the magic weapon, Song Yan escaped from all the Jige storage jade pendants he had grabbed, but what made Song Yan feel depressed was that the grade of these things was not very high. So even if you use it, it won't bring much effect to sending it for a year.

And now that he is a martial artist or true knowledge, his talisman writing skills can't help him much. So, Song Yan needs to find a place to change these things in his hand into talismans or magic weapons suitable for his own use, only in this way can Song Yan have the opportunity to break his wrist with King Ming. But now the biggest trade fair here has also been discontinued, and the whole sea has gone into the wasteland. Song Yan couldn't find any place to get a better magic weapon. Although there will definitely be one over there in the civilized forbidden zone.

But Song Yan didn't want to go that far, especially when there were still these martial artists who were eyeing him in the forbidden area of civilization. Song Yan didn't want to fall into the net for no reason. Just when he was anxious about this matter, Yueya happened to come to him on this day. "Why is it progressing again?" Yueya saw the difference in Song Yan at the first glance when she arrived. This also made Song Yan a little embarrassed. The speed at which he advanced was too fast, and it had not been three years since he had cultivated. He has completed a journey that others can only complete in 30 years. How could this not make Yueya curious.

"Hmm! good luck, good luck!" Facing Yueya's words, Song Yan could only use this reason to reluctantly prevaricate. How do you know that Yueya suddenly changed the topic and came to such a sentence. "I know what you're worried about, I have good news here, do you want to hear it?"

(End of chapter)