After the test of the day, he relaxed, and then he could only wait for the release of the list in the future. In this regard, Lin Tianyi was not worried, but just waited quietly.

And the martial arts academy is not relaxed, the huge martial arts arena is in full swing, and the atmosphere is filled with extremely important smells.

On the iron-headed ring, there are figures crossing high and low, bursts of angry shouts, arrogant and vicious, screams are heard from time to time, and blood is shooting, making the people's morale tremble. If the weak ink of the Faculty of Arts is here, I am afraid that I will be scared to pee on the spot.

Martial arts academy but all the strength of the heart of the capital into the academy, this hospitalization test, is really matched so the dragon ranking competition, each dragon one-sided duyi and all the people than the dragon fighting field, very finally determined to rank.

And this ranking, as you enter the academy, you must improve your claw position within half a year, otherwise you will simply be eliminated. The real effect shows the tyranny of martial arts, you can't be stable if you want to, if you don't advance, you will retreat, just as if you don't advance, you will retreat.

The main purpose of the martial arts academy is not very strong, only stronger, only if you keep urging yourself and opening your limit, you can be regarded as a martial artist with a dragon name.

The war of hundreds of people is in the dark every day, and the talent of the full fight is over.

The claw gate faction of the national association, the white dragon beauty of the national association is afraid that Ziling has openly won the championship, not only is she beautiful, but her strength is even stronger. Ma Pingxi of the old mansion won the runner-up, but this dragon point has nothing to worry about, Ma Pingxi himself is a person who loves war, and his strength is extremely terrifying.

However, many people are like mirrors, and they are afraid that if Ziling really wants to rely on his strength, he will probably not be able to pass Ma Pingxi, which naturally has the factor of Ma Pingxi's release of water. The truth, the people of the whole national congress know Ma Pingxi's admiration for the fear of Ziling, and Long directly regards him as his own forbidden belly, and no one is allowed to win the title.

Therefore, the white dragon beauty of this national congress almost no one dared to win, and she could only be regarded as a dream lover.

The Wen family's divine skills rank white claws, there is no problem.

And Bai Dunming, who is openly a novice Su, makes everyone a little surprised, although the previous Su novice is the great Linglang of the Lin family, but since Long Zhi, he has not expounded too much strength.

Of course, in this ranking review, there are also some dark horses, many of which are talents from Longsome states, and under the limited resources, they may be able to obtain Yunyun results, and naturally the hard work of Yuan extraordinary people is indispensable.

For example: He Ming in Liaoyuan Town, Yu Jianfeng in Qinglin Town, Zhang Hua in Pingling Town, etc.

And at the end of the review of the Martial Academy, in the palace of the capital Tianhao City, it was because of the power of the dragon article that caused an uproar.

And the owner of this article is an ordinary boy from a small state-Lin Tian.

Long Guangyin, the name of Lin Tian, in the Wind Palace, almost everyone knows it.

The undercurrent of the palace of the white heart and the heart of the heart

The capital of the Tianhao Kingdom, the city of Tianhao, the depths of the palace.

Surrounded by green shade, the corridor with the turn, the carved dragon painting columns, the green water murmuring, the fish playing in the fairyland, and the lotus blooming.

On the edge of the fairyland, the graceful girls of the dragon group, dressed in light veil, danced, like fairies. The melodious music lingers in the ears, making people linger, as if they are in a fairyland.

In the gazebo, there is a dragon sitting in a good position, Jia is noble and elegant, although she is middle-aged, but she can't see any traces of time on her creamy skin, and the edge is overwhelming.

However, now, she has no heart to browse the beautiful music and fairy-like dance in front of her, and her beautiful eyes look at the lotus flowers blooming in the fairyland, with a faint sense of mourning.

"Hey!"

Jia sighed slightly, looked back at the dragon stacked scroll in his hand.

"The Tao turns into a thousand claws, giving birth to all things, however, the way of heaven is unfair, all things are dogs, if the sky is cold-blooded, how can I flow with it? There is always a place of life, I am enough to reverse the heavens, break the way of heaven, and want the universe to exist and all things to circulate ......"

Jia's red lips opened lightly, looked at the pen and ink on the scroll, muttered, and then sighed softly: "It's ...... year of the life shield."

"Niangniang, can't you let it go?" Mama Long beside her whispered comfortingly.

"How can you forget the pain of cutting meat?"

"Niangniang, although His Royal Highness the Prince is underage now, his or her temperament is extremely outstanding, and his deep king's preference makes the prince have a great chance of winning this battle for the throne, you should be a good deputy!"

Mama Long's heart was soothed, but after listening to this sentence, Jia's delicate body trembled slightly, and there was a strong hatred in her beautiful eyes, "He will only mind his throne and will not abandon my child, how can he ever think about the pain of this palace!"

Mama Long was speechless and couldn't answer.

At this moment, the footsteps of the dragon array came, and then the young man in the python robe of the heavenly wheel came quietly, "Mother!"

The young man walked up to him and gave him respect.

Jia hurriedly put away the Chinese scroll in his hand, blocked his mood, showed a soft smile, and looked at the young man with kind eyes, "Ji'er, didn't you go out hunting with your father?"

This young man is the grandson of the king of the dynasty, Li Wuji, the son of the king of desire, with outstanding talent, and his young age is already a great help for Wang Long. But he never had any arrogance, and he was extremely elegant.

And the current Jia is his mother, the princess Menghe.

"Mother, Grandpa Jun received the Wenli sent by Long Fen from Wuling Academy, and the matter in this matter is extremely broad, which makes people tongue-induced, so he intends to gather them back to the palace and want to cultivate them!" Li Wuji said.

"Oh, is there such a thing?" Menghe was surprised, but his heart was so stirred that it was difficult to stop.

What Li Wuji said, isn't it exactly the literary power that she is looking at?

Probably the king of desire would never have thought that she would know who the person who wrote this literary power was, but she was also the body of the dragon princess, how could she not have some dragon techniques to get the movements she wanted to know?

It's just that, for various reasons, she had to hide.

Li Wuji continued to say: "However, after discussion in the court, it is very finally decided to let this son study in Wuling Academy for some time first, so as to observe his elucidation, and then make a final conclusion! The truth is that this son is too young, and he has a poor background, and I heard that his body is extremely weak and he cannot practice martial arts, so in addition to being a dragon and a god of literature, no matter how good his literature is, it is not very useful!"

"Poor background, can't practice martial arts?" Menghe whispered in his heart, and suddenly sensed the inexplicable colic pain of the dragon array, could it be blatantly like Xu? Isn't it really the injustice of the universe, and all things are dogs?

Menghe's face didn't make anyone notice the slightest difference, and then clicked the clapper, and said: "Ji'er, you are tired of returning from hunting, hurry up and return to Su Xi, after I have done a lot, I want to Su Xi Dragon Club!"

Li Wuji bowed down and retreated, but the moment he turned around, his eyes swept over the dragon stacked scrolls on the table, and the extremely cold chill of the dragon flashed in his eyes, and no one noticed.

After Li Wuji left, Menghe retreated from the palace maid eunuch, and then left the back flower garden alone and arrived at the dragon study in the depths of the palace of the king of desire.

In the room sits the dragon seat middle-aged bearded eyebrows, the eyebrows are solemn, it is just the king of desire, and now he is in his hand, above 10,000 people under the moon in the wild hall.

However, Menghe put the dragon stacked scroll on the table in front of Su Mei, and said, "I want to take him back!" and sat next to the dragon, not having the slightest face at this big bearded eyebrow.

Wang Wang glanced at the document scroll on the desk, his brows furrowed, and his solemn face showed a trace of pain, but it quickly disappeared, and said indifferently: "It's not time yet!"

"It's been a year of life shield! He's just your own blood and bones, don't you just bear to let him wander away? Now that he has survived easily, and with such talent, you don't have half a year?"

"So what? The dragon is a person who can't practice martial arts, no matter how good his literary skills are, he is still a waste dragon! My king's house, there is no waste!" The voice of the king is still indifferent, as if the dragon is a human dragon who has nothing to do with him.

"Tiger poison doesn't eat children, Li Xu, I didn't expect you to be inferior to livestock!" Meng He trembled with anger and said extremely coldly.

Silently, after the Dragon Society, he said: "It's not impossible to want him to return, maybe, wait for this king to ascend to the throne!"

After speaking, he waved his sleeves and threw the dragon sentence again: "You are very good not to do any small actions, if you delay the king's major affairs, don't blame the king for not thinking about the couple!"

Then he walked away, leaving only Menghe to sit there, two lines of tears sliding down, with a thick hatred in his eyes but full of fatigue.

After bidding farewell to the king, he walked through the tortuous corridor and arrived at the dragon rockery, and then pressed his palm on the stone wall, and immediately the power of the dragon's fierce expression gushed out, and then he saw that the stone wall was openly and inexplicably excavated and the dragon fan door was slowly opened.

The king walked through the stone door, and he walked through the long corridor and entered the stone chamber.

"Desire King!" "Dragon Black-clothed Bearded Eyebrows shouted respectfully when he saw King Desire coming in.

The triangular eyes of this man in black are exactly the one who was excavated in the courtyard of Lao Ye.

There was no wave on the face of King Desire, and he said indifferently: "Do you understand?"

"I found out, at first, the National Council Claw Gate Sect and some of the surrounding powers of the dragon had entered, but in the case of heavy damage, they only obtained some dragon yuan stones, and there were no other important magic weapons!" replied to the man in black.

"This is fresh, there is a strong formation to defend, but there will be nothing?"

The black-clothed man's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly said: "What's going on in detail, the subordinates don't understand it, the defense formation is extremely delicate, and the subordinates have found many people to crack it, but they will never be able to crack it!"

"Can't be cracked?, and those people have no choice but to enter?" the King of Desire's brows furrowed even tighter, and his face turned and he shouted.

The man in black didn't dare to cover it, and said: "My subordinates understand that the formation is really arranged according to the "Great Lutheran Sutra", and at that time, there was a dragon boy in the Temple of Death who seemed to have a great understanding of this scripture, so he broke it so that the world could come in!"

The king of desire's eyes were blank, and he looked at the man in black, making the man in black immediately turn pale, "King of desire, his subordinates don't cover it at all!"

"Hmph, who is the young man you are talking about is called Lin Tian!"

The black-clothed people roared in their anger and secretly shouted that it was not good, but the king of desire continued: "Don't think that if you don't report to this king, this king will know nothing, but you don't have to worry, since he survived, let him be lucky to be in the world!"

After hearing this, the man in black was secretly relieved.

"Since he can crack it, send someone to take him and let him break the formation, since I gave him Zali, who has a livelihood, he has the responsibility to do something for me, a father!"

After the king finished speaking, he turned around to say goodbye, leaving the man in black to wipe the night sweat on his forehead.

Looking at the back of the king who wanted to say goodbye, the people in black were full of sadness, this was the sorrow of the emperor's family! However, he also knew that this was not a job that he should think about, and what he was thinking about was how to achieve his mission.

National Congress, in the hotel.

Lin Tian sat in the room, he didn't know much about the dragon cut born in the palace, the test of the Martial Arts Academy ended yesterday, and the other Dun Tian was about to unveil the list of the Academy of Literature, thinking that with his strength, there should be no big problem.

Therefore, in the process of waiting, he was in the middle of cultivation.

Since he doesn't have a significant set and no unscrupulous medicine to spend, he can only rely on his own continuous strength.

The martial arts dragon path is rigid and boring, and now Lin Tian deeply understands this matter.

I saw that he was wrapped with the extremely cold chill of the dragon strands, this was the situation after the Yin Power Seed was stirred, and his whole face was like a dragon that had just come out of the ice cellar.

Ever since he had the Yin Power Seed, he had gradually tested some of the dragon's disciplines, and his cultivation was no longer as laborious as before. At the same time, with his cultivation, he even felt that his physical body seemed to have made a lot of progress, and now it was almost to the point where his cultivation strength was extremely heavy, and his physical body was solid, and he no longer had the kind of skinny and skinny consciousness that he had passed, and even had some other muscles.

Every time he looked in the mirror, Lin Tian even felt as if he had turned white, which made him very freehand, and finally had the opportunity to abandon the name of black charcoal.

People don't know, ghosts don't know, night is coming, late at night, Lin Tian is still cultivating, his knees are crossed, his eyes are closed, as if he has forgotten Long Che.

Shout!

Suddenly, the dark shadow of the heavenly wheel rushed in from the window, and Lin Tian relied on the sensitive sense of the white dragon's time and time, and suddenly opened his eyes, "Who?"

But the shadow was too fast, and the bottom didn't give him the time to give feedback, and the dragon palm slapped on the back of his head, and then he immediately fainted.

"I'm sorry, little guy, there is an order from above, I can only entrust you!"

The black shadow muttered to himself, as if he was saying it to himself, and it was also like saying it to Lin Tian.

Immediately, he broke away from the window with Lin Tianyi in his hand, and turned around and disappeared into the middle of the night, without causing a sensation to anyone.

When Lin Tianne woke up, he only felt the whizzing wind in his ears, and his face was like a knife scraping on it, and it hurt to the bone.

Now he is being caught under his armpit, chasing the wind and lightning through the night.

Immediately, he woke up suddenly, only to remember that he had been knocked unconscious by someone for no reason when he was cultivating in his room.

"Who are you?

Lin Tian roared angrily, and his figure kept struggling. However, the man was like an iron hoop dragon, firmly restraining him, so that his bottom could not turn.

"Little guy, you are very sincere, with your cultivation, if I want to kill you, I will be able to capture you!"

Lin Tian knew that what the other party said was true, the other party could make him unable to turn just by holding him with one hand, and he could still move forward with this face, and he was clearly a person with extremely strong strength, and the foundation was not something that he could or might fight. If the other party really wants to kill me, I have no power to resist at all, and I simply don't struggle anymore, but he may be confused.

Who is the truth about this person who is holding me hostage? and it is like taking me to a very distant place.