After returning to the City Lord's Mansion, Mo Fan slept peacefully in the Ice Silkworm House for a night, thanks to the existence of the fire in the heart of the earth in his body, he did not let his body be frozen by the cold air that brought his own ice. In the opportunity that this woman gave him, there were too many back hands, so much that Mo Fan felt that there were three more points more than the thread on the puppet.

After coming out of the house, after washing up casually, Mo Fan put on a black coat and walked quickly to the alley on the east side of the City Lord's Mansion.

The Yun family has such a rule, all clansmen are not allowed to wear Yun clan clothes when they go out to practice, nor can they rely on the prestige of the city lord's mansion to bully others. This is a rule set by the old Cloud City Lord in order to prevent the descendants of the family from being all the sons of the family.

Mo Fan, dressed in an inconspicuous black robe, walked under an old willow tree that was about to lose its leaves, and blew a whistle gently.

After a while, a small servant flashed out from the corner, and when he saw the boy, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly attached himself to him, and said softly: "Young master, you can be regarded as coming, Madame is about to be in a hurry, you can hurry up and follow me to the coachman's place." ”

As he spoke, he pulled up Mo Fan's sleeves and walked out of the city, saying as he walked:

"Young Master, if you don't come again, Madame should find someone to carry you to the Qinglong Academy, although your body has improved in the past six months, but the fire poison has not been eradicated, you have to serve your own snacks, the immortals in the Qinglong Academy are very tight, I really hope that you can cure this broken disease at once!"

Listening to the enthusiastic words in the mouth of the little guy, Mo Fan's expression on his face remained unchanged, but he peeked at the hand that was pulling his sleeve, the fingers of that hand were slender, the bone joints were wide, and there were countless fine marks between the fingers, it was clearly the hand that had been practicing swords for many years, at this time, only two fingers pinched the sleeve, and the other middle finger ring finger and little finger curled slightly, and the spiritual power was contained in the fingertips but not exposed, ready to go.

With just this small detail, it can be seen that this person is not a simple servant at all, but a powerhouse at the level of the Second Realm Awakening Shore Realm.

It seems that in this Chang'an City, there are still people who are not completely at ease with themselves.

Mo Fan sighed slightly in his heart, and did not make any resistance, let him pull him around, and finally walked out of Chang'an City from a dilapidated city wall.

"Young master, the carriage is in the woods, you go quickly, and I will report to Madame in a hurry. Looking up at Mo Fan, the little guy said respectfully.

"Okay, by the way, I haven't forgotten the 10,000 True Spirit Coins I asked for last night and three sensible maids!" Mo Fan said in a loud voice.

"I didn't forget, it's all in the car!"

The little guy agreed verbally, the disdain in his eyes flashed, and when he was dying, he only cared about beauty and money, he really deserved to be the master who shrank in the ice silkworm house every day, and his original form was revealed as soon as he went out, how could such a person be a threat to the eldest young master!

The big supervisor asked me to guard against him, it seems that I was too worried, but that's okay, the young master, he has one less opponent and is an opponent...

The little guy smiled and left, and when he was far away, a small arc of fire flashed in the depths of Mo Fan's inky pupils, the corners of his mouth were pulled, and his right hand flicked the sleeve of his robe, and the black particles that stuck to the cuffs suddenly fell, crushed into dust, and melted into the purple fire that suddenly appeared.

The long cloak was windless, and the young man chanted a poem and walked towards the woods.

"How sad can you be, just like a group of eunuchs going up to the Qinglou!Haha, good poems, good poems...!"

......

In the darkness of the surrounding environment, a low voice came out:

"Hong Qi returns to the big director, the task is complete, and the magic energy crystal will be activated in a day!"

"Okay, you can prepare tomorrow and advance to No. 6. ”

The hoarse voice sounded faintly, and after being treated with special magical objects, it was impossible to distinguish between men and women. Apparently the man in the darkness did not want anyone to know anything about him. In this way, even if there is an accident such as betrayal, he can get out safely.

"Yes!" Hong Qi grinned, his heart full of the joy that he had volunteered to choose this mission.

"It's so easy..."

......

"Carriage, set sail! Target, Qinglong Academy. ”

The boy sitting in the carriage gave an order, the four-wheeled carriage rattled with the sound, the two leading horses in front, the two horses in the back, the left driver urged the magic power, the blue light was dazzling, the right driver released his fighting spirit, the red light soared to the sky, for a while the inside and outside of the carriage looked extraordinarily gorgeous, and only in this way did he not fall into the prestige of the city lord's mansion.

The two Doubo-level powerhouses rushed forward in unison with their magical fighting energy, and the speed of the tonnage luxury carriage was extremely fast.

The road to the Falling Moon Basin was calm, and the carriage of the City Lord's Mansion was probably only a stupid thief who ate the gall of a leopard, so Mo Fan and his party were extremely fast, and within a few days, they came to the so-called Blue Dragon Academy's Western No. 35 admission office.

As soon as he got out of the car, Mo Fan was deeply shocked by what he saw.

The people he had seen on the 30,000-mile road were not as many as there were in the past.

What comes into view is a huge basin, the north and south directions are simply not visible, only the east side of the basin can be vaguely seen is a huge mountain that goes straight into the sky, the clouds surround in the middle of the mountainside, look up only to see the sky and not see the mountain, but it makes people imagine the magnificence of the high place of the mountain.

The basin is huge, like an inverted dome, close to it, and people can't help but imagine that this huge basin will become a lake after being filled with water, and the end is to make people wander.

What's even more peculiar is that the center of the basin is divided into more than a dozen, each with a different climate and weather, what a powerful means to gather rainforests, mountains, valleys, caves, oceans, deserts and many other wonders of heaven and earth in one sight!

The posture is circulating, and the brilliance is thousands, which is really what the predecessors said in the masterpiece "in one day, between places, and the climate is uneven".

At this moment, Mo Fan stood on the edge of the basin, watching the people around him line up, and were led into a small regional magic teleportation array by people wearing Qinglong school uniforms, and the scene of Uncle Chang'an City frying oil cakes in the early morning suddenly appeared in the boy's mind, and the oil cakes lined up one by one, waiting to enter the big oil pot, which was almost the same as the current scene......

Looking down at the eleventh number one in his hand, the little joy that he had directly skipped the first round of tests and entered the push and exemption was squeezed in his heart, Mo Fan looked back at the carriage and the maid, learned the literati kiss of the third young master, and said with a forced smile:

"You prepare a glass of hot wine here, and you will come when you go!"

After speaking, he raised his head and sang, and the young man's voice was fierce and intense: "The wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the strong man will not return once he is gone, which makes me unhappy!"

The words were sonorous, and everyone on the side of the road looked sideways for a while, and one of the blue-clothed girls stared at Mo Fan for a long time before turning her head, pouting and handing the cards to the old seniors of Qinglong Academy who were in charge of leading.

The senior was listening to Mo Fanhao's song, and when he saw a hand of cards handed over, he subconsciously took the sign and looked at it, but he was suddenly stunned in place, and after a long time, when he came back to his senses, he found that the brand and its owner had long disappeared together.

He slapped himself on the cheek violently, trying to recall what he had just seen, to make sure it was not a hallucination in his mind—a number was engraved on the card in his hand, which had been left blank:

"Zero!"

After four years of enrollment, this is the first time Li Cunyuan has really seen the legendary Tianzi No. 0 plate of Qinglong Academy.

Holding on to the void and keeping zero, entering the Tao and turning it into a whole, the heavenly machine is in me, and a thought still exists.

This background and talent are so strong that they are about to break through the sky......

Thinking of the dragon fight in the courtyard in the future, the old senior wiped the sweat on his head, just hoping that it would not hurt the pond fish, thinking like this, his hands did not stop, and carefully checked the cards one by one, but he never saw the hand cards in front of the five......

After singing a song, the depression in Mo Fan's heart decreased slightly, and a youthful pride surged in his chest, and the boy couldn't help but sigh:

"Although there are tens of millions of people, I will go!"

He stepped forward, but was suddenly grabbed by a big hand stretched out beside him.

"Hey, where are you going!

The old senior at the reception took Mo Fan with one hand, pointed to the huge basin that the young man stepped on, and his whole eyes were full of idiot-like eyes, and he sighed and said, "Take the hand." ”

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it'...... The mother of the little family has long admired the name of her predecessors, and specially prepared ten true spirit coins, where do you see the VIP passage road?" The young man stepped forward with a smile on his face, and with a twist of his wrist, he saw that in the palm of the beautiful little hand, there was a hand card engraved with the number 11 and a handful of coins.

The black hand flicked the golden true spirit coin, and the old senior was awe-inspiring: "This is life money, don't talk about any VIP channel, I never know what special channel there is, you go over there, don't get in the way of the people behind!"

After saying that, Li Cunyuan pushed with his big hand, but he faintly pushed the boy to the west, Mo Fan moved forward, and suddenly stumbled under his feet, hitting the waist of a female student in front. He hurriedly bowed his head and apologized repeatedly, and pointed his hand back, which meant that someone pushed him behind him, and before leaving, his little hand inadvertently waved from a strange angle, and touched the girl's thigh.

The beginning is soft and smooth, and the eyes are white and tender, and the quality of the imperial stockings is really good!

This wave is not a loss......

Li Cunyuan stood behind in a daze, patted his forehead fiercely under the girl's angry gaze, and sighed: "What kind of strange children are you receiving this year!"

As soon as the words fell, a young dragon suddenly flew overhead, and a cheer came from above:

"Wow, Dabai, didn't you say that Qinglong Academy is very powerful, why are there so few students enrolled this year!

"Whew. The silver dragon, known as the Great White, roared twice aggrievedly.

"Eldest sister, no one really lied to you! You look down, 10,000 people are looking up at you! The crown won't fall!"

Li Cunyuan stood on the ground, looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, and complained weakly.

In the sky, the dragon riding girl was gone, leaving a group of passers-by and him messy in the wind......