A young girl had already made a pot of tea and filled it for Wei Wuya.

The rest of the people followed into the hall, but they didn't dare to sit down, just looked at Wei Wuya quietly.

Wei Wuya took a sip of fragrant tea and said, "You don't have to worry, just cooperate with them well, the affairs of the Dragon Martial Academy, you have to worry about it more, you can't be tired, and you can't be compared to the Dragon God Academy!" ”

"Brother, you shouldn't be optimistic about the Dragon God Academy, right? They can't compare to us, and several major warlock sects are already hostile to each other, so how can they cooperate? Even if it is established, it will definitely be civil strife! Qin Ziyu said with a smile.

"You both sit, Long Xingkong, and you, you...... Sit down, don't stand blind! Wei Wuya was very kind.

Then the crowd took their seats.

Wei Wuya continued, "You think our affairs are simple? We are mainly responsible for integrating the major martial arts sects, speaking of which, it is more difficult than the Dragon God Academy, and you have the ability to invite the Sikong couple of the Kunlun faction over? Or bring me the intelligent ancestor of Shaolin? ”

"Uh......" everyone was silent.

"There are three religions and nine streams in China, each sect and its own sect, how many are there? How difficult is it? Wei Wuya continued to ask rhetorically.

"I don't think it's as good as this, since we are an academy, let's open more classes, such as Shaolin class, Wudang class, Kunlun class, Tai Chi class, etc., and then invite masters from various sects to join our academy and teach openly, isn't that okay?!" Someone suggested.

"Then we have to be willing to do it, we only have more than a month, the structure must be erected first, and the number of people can't be too much, when the second martial arts conference in February is held, we will participate in the name of the Dragon Martial Arts Academy, and the name will be shown first, and then recruit students, invite all major factions to participate, it should be much easier, and then give us a certain official position at the appropriate time, get some salary, they will definitely be much more active!" Wei Wuya said with a smile.

Everyone nodded in unison, gossiping, and continued to discuss......

Similarly, the people in the Dragon Group station also learned the news, and everyone gathered together to discuss this matter.

I thought it was just a matter of four combinations, but I never thought about establishing an academy, and this result naturally surprised many people.

But in addition to being surprised, Wang Ziqiao also had some bad premonitions, if it was really several major warlock sects that joined, he would definitely dilute his importance in the Dragon God Academy, especially since he and Maoshan still had some problems, how should the two get along?

What's more, the position of dean has not been decided so far, that is to say, Huo Xiang will not necessarily become the dean, after all, Huo Xiang is too young and does not have a lot of influence in the warlock world.

In case if he let an old immortal sixth or seventh level ancestor of Maoshan be the dean, he would definitely be unlucky, and he would lose the meaning of joining the dragon group.

It's just that these things are not up to the little man Wang Ziqiao, all he can do is wait.

It was Huo Xiang who comforted him a lot and reassured him.

Wang Ziqiao could only helplessly say that he would return to Shanhai City in a few days, and the affairs here would be up to them.

The next day at sunset, a roar of helicopters came from outside the cave, and Wang Ziqiao had already received a call, representatives of the three major sects had arrived, and they would communicate with Huo Xiang, to put it bluntly, they were competing for the position of dean.

Gesoap Mountain, Longhu Mountain, and Maoshan Mountain, the three largest sects in the warlock world, were originally not valued by the state, but now they finally have the opportunity to become dragons, and naturally they will not let it go.

Warlocks pay attention to luck, in their opinion, once they become the dean and become a ministerial-level official, they can use the luck of the imperial court to strengthen their sect.

Therefore, Longhu Mountain, which usually does not ask about world affairs, also dispatched the ancestors. The other two factions have also been extremely active.

Gods and ghosts, the three factions have their own strengths, in the end, who can win the first place, they themselves are not sure, as for Huo Xiang, the people of the three factions did not take it seriously at all, in their opinion, Huo Xiang and Wang Ziqiao are almost the same, at best, they are just a genius who has taken shit luck.

When the three helicopters sent them to the Dragon Group station at the same time, it was already past seven o'clock in the evening.

It's just that they didn't enter the cave, but stared at each other in the square outside, and they competed as soon as they met.

A cultivator cannot only look at the superficial momentum, but also cannot see anything from the flesh.

In normal times, the confrontation between them is calmer than that of those who practice martial arts.

It's just that once there is a real fight, the movement is not comparable to those who practice martial arts.

After Wang Ziqiao and the others came out, they found that the three old guys, with a group of doormen, were greeting each other with a smile, but there was a knife in that smile, and their spiritual power was secretly competing, as if the three cows were fighting against each other, giving people the feeling that the wind was suddenly rising and the rainstorm was coming.

Among the people in Maoshan, Wang Ziqiao also found an acquaintance, that is, Wu Qingyuan, who had made trouble in the prince's club, this person was almost killed by Wang Ziqiao, but after so many days, the injuries have all been healed, and the other party is also staring at Wang Ziqiao, with countless anger in his eyes.

The person who led the team this time was a soldier, looking at the rank of a major general, only in his thirties, and wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, which Wang Ziqiao did not know.

This person seems to know more about martial arts, and after persuading the three old men to leave, he greeted Wang Ziqiao and others.

Prince Joe saluted first.

After the middle-aged man returned the salute, he said to Huo Xiang: "Team Leader Huo, let me introduce myself first, my name is Ye Xuqing, and I am also the liaison between the Dragon God Academy and the Central Committee, and I will assist you in preparing for the establishment of the academy in the near future!" ”

Huo Xiang nodded, did not salute, looked at the old man of the three factions, and said, "You are the masters of the three factions, right?" Also for the dean's selection? ”

Without waiting for the three of them to reply, Ye Xuqing smiled first: "Exactly, but as mentioned above, the dean will be selected from among the four of you, as for who will be the dean, let you decide for yourself!" ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone knew what was going on, what else was there to say? Just fight directly.

Huo Xiang narrowed his eyes, the corners of his mouth outlined a smile, and said, "Three fellow Daoists, I don't know how you plan to compete?" Come one by one, or all together? ”

The three people who came didn't take Huo Xiang seriously, but after listening to Huo Xiang's words at this time, they couldn't help but be angry.

The old man sent by Maoshan stepped out first and said, "You are Huo Xiang, right?" At a young age, I didn't expect such a big breath? ”

"I wonder who you are?"

"The poor road is Maoshan Li Qingfeng!"

Huo Xiang shook his head: "I haven't heard of it, if I'm not mistaken, you are only a sixth-level realm, and you, you, it seems that they are only sixth-level, don't the three major warlock sects have a seventh-level existence?" ”