After getting to know each other with Gong Yuran and Ji Yutian, Ming Mo and a few people exchanged a few polite greetings, and left with Yanxue and Lan Ruoqing, and a few people wanted to go to the outer courtyard to see Lei Yue and Mu Feng.

I haven't seen them for a long time, and I don't know how they're doing now.

Watching Ming Mo and a few people leave, Ji Yutian and the four of them also watched Ming Mo leave with complicated expressions, from today onwards, there will be no five of them in the inner courtyard, and a more outstanding genius will emerge from the sky, like a shining new star rising, maybe in the near future, this more outstanding and younger young man will completely cover their light.

Ji Yutian and the four of them glanced at each other, and they all found the surprise and surprise in each other's eyes, and slowly walked away.

On top of a good building in the eastern corner of the inner courtyard, two people were looking at the departing Ming Mo and the others, and the conflict between Ming Mo and Xue Qingyang just now all fell in the eyes of these two people.

These are two old men, sitting on the top of the tower-shaped building, these are two old men in white clothes and white robes, with crane hair and childish faces, and their whole bodies are spotless and snow-white.

They are extremely calm, looking like two very ordinary old men, but their breath is like an abyss and the sea, and when they meditate, they are like two majestic peaks, which makes people dare not look directly.

In front of the two of them there was a blue jade stone table, and the entire stone table was carved with green jade, moist and smooth, without the slightest impurity. On the table, there is a purple jade teapot and two white jade teacups, there is water in the cups, bubbling with steam, the color of the tea is as green as jade, revealing a faint fragrance. It makes people feel refreshed when they ask, and there seems to be a faint vitality of heaven and earth overflowing in the heat of the rising tea.

The two old men sat opposite each other, like two hermits outside the square of idle clouds and wild cranes, with pine as neighbors and bamboo as their companions. The breath is natural and serene. But there is a certain mysterious artistic conception between the gestures, which is vast and far-reaching.

"Dean, I've seen a child named Mingmo, yes, he actually has such a cultivation at a young age, and now our academy will have another genius. ”

An old man sitting on the right took a sip of tea, and then said lightly to the old man on the left, with a faint smile in his abyss-like eyes. "Hehe, I remember that the strength of the Ji family's Yurou girl a few years ago was just like this, and it seems that she is a student comparable to Yurou girl. ”

The old man on the left looked unwavering, but there was a faint smile between his eyebrows, and said, "What do you think of that child?" he asked the old man on the right.

"The strength is good, with the strength of the eighth order of the Source Control Realm, it can actually fight against the first order of the Condensing Source Realm, and there are not many people who can challenge the next level. But the breath on his body is very special, quiet and natural, I have never felt this special breath, even I can't see through, this kid is very mysterious. ”

The old man smiled faintly and said slowly.

"Have you noticed the girl next to him, such eyes, it seems that ordinary people can't have, and the dark aura on that girl is very special, very pure, if I'm not mistaken, it should be the legendary dark holy body. The excellent physique for cultivating dark source power, and the cultivation speed is several times that of ordinary dark cultivators. ”

The old man on the left lightly tapped his finger on the table, and said lightly: "That child named Mingmo is not only strong in his own strength and talent, but also has a mysterious breath, and even the people around him are not so simple, it seems that the luck of our Yuejue Academy is really good this time, these two people are rare even in the temple." “