Chapter 20: The Disappearance of the Temple of Fire

"Dean?"

The three elders all looked worried, and in the small wooden house, the dean had already changed back into his original clothes, but it was obvious that his hair was as pale as snow, and the wrinkles on his face were more terrifying than those of the great elders.

The life force of the Dean is passing at an extremely terrifying rate.

"No hindrance, no hindrance, the dean's duty is to protect the college, when there is a crisis in the college, how can I, the dean, sit idly by, cough ......."

The dean still has the same hippie smile as before, but now he laughs more ugly than he cries.

Airplanes~

There was a sudden fluctuation of magic in the wooden house, and then a huge and magical magic array appeared on the wooden plank, slowly rotating clockwise, and in three breaths, six old men in white robes appeared out of thin air.

All six faces were equally nervous.

"Luo Sheng?"

"Hahaha, you're here too, and it's just so time that I can return my Dean Token to you. "The dean seemed to be talking about something very mundane.

"What the hell is going on, why would Luo Sheng force the forbidden spell in the token?"

The one who questioned it was the old man with the long eyebrows, the six elders!

Next, the three elders recounted the matter in detail.

In fact, it has not been an hour since it happened.

A layer of cold sweat broke out on the foreheads of the six elders, even the six elders.

The sixth elder looked solemn, "There must be a demon traitor in Jingyang Pass, I will arrange for my disciples to investigate this matter in detail, and as for the Fire Palace, I will personally go to the Magic Association." ”

"The days of comfort are still too long after all. ”

After the six elders said this, a small teleportation circle appeared on the bottom of their feet, and in an instant, it disappeared.

"I don't think it's that simple. The second elder spoke next.

The Fourth Elder looked the youngest of them all, and he hurriedly spoke, "The top priority, what we should consider is the matter of Dean Luosheng. ”

The other elders nodded their heads as well, and all eyes were on the dean, who looked like he was about to fall asleep.

The Second Elder's face was visibly displeased.

The dean's voice also became older and hoarse, "I agree with the second elder's idea, there must be some reason for this, otherwise how could the demon clan attack Shui Liantian for no reason, so the top priority is not me, the dying person, but the safety of the entire human race." You must ......"

Before he finished speaking, Dean Luo's anger broke off.

Magical Nation.

The first city, the city of a thousand phases.

This is a hanging city, under the mysterious power, strange stones float, and on each huge stone block is carved a human face, large and small stones, innumerable. It is said that every registered citizen will find their own stone portrait here.

This is where the name of the city comes from.

Today's Thousand Phases City is as quiet as ever, and the soldiers in silver armor stand in front of the towering city gate, and above their heads are the plaques of the three golden characters of the Thousand Phases City.

Click......

Suddenly, a series of cracking sounds became particularly piercing, and at the same time, a young man in a purple robe appeared at the city gate out of thin air, his eyes fixed on the boulder below where the cracking sound was heard.

The size of the stone represents the status of the person depicted.

"The dean of the Shui Liantian Magic Academy, Luo Sheng, was born in the year 776 of the Demon Calendar and died in the year 832 of the Demon Calendar at the age of fifty-six years and seventy-three. The young man's voice was soft, like his body, which dissipated into a gust of wind.

Inside the city.

Towering spires.

A middle-aged man in gold armor put his hands behind his back and looked solemnly out the window. Behind him were two old, hunched old men.

The gold-armored man exhaled deeply, as if he wanted to vomit out the discomfort in his heart.

"Alas~"

"Fukue. The gold-armored man suddenly raised his voice.

"The old minister is here. One of the two old men took a half step forward.

"The demon army has always been ready to move, and I ordered to go down and strictly investigate the twelve border passes, and this matter will be completed by you. ”

"Jin Yuan. ”

"The minister is here. Another old man took a half step forward.

"News from the Magic Guild that the Fire Temple is missing, and I command you to find out about it. The man in gold armor stopped talking.

Jin Yuan understood, "The minister understands. ”

After the two old men left, the golden-armored man turned his gaze to the half-thousand-phase city outside the window, and his expression suddenly changed, "It seems that the plan must be advanced." ”

The water is in the sky.

Polar ice field, deep in the lake.

On the huge ancient magic array, one light and one dark, one yin and one yang, one life and one death. The two sit opposite each other, separated in the middle by half blue and half green, connecting the two in series.

It was exactly an hour and a half by this time.

A strong feeling of suffocation came as promised, ruthlessly pulling out the meditating Yun Jiuzhou, and at this moment, it could be clearly seen that the green on his side was instantly replaced by black.

"No, the senior continues. ”

However, after all, Yun Jiuzhou has more than enough heart and not enough strength, and the self-protection of his body is not something he can control at all.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

Two simultaneous sounds of vomiting blood excluded both of them, and the huge magic array emitted a strong light.

After a slight fluctuation in space, both of them disappeared.

When it reappeared, it was surrounded by an eerie black forest. Shang Qian didn't even look at Yun Jiuzhou, and immediately sat back into a meditative state, as for the latter, he was frantically and greedily swallowing the oxygen in the air, of course, he was also looking around, palpitating and feeling a little guilty at the same time.

Half an hour passed quietly. And at this moment, Yun Jiuzhou, who had already recovered, suddenly felt the movement from Shang Xuan's side, and what caught his eye was actually a magic array, which was very strange, and then an old man in good spirits appeared on it. The old man's eyes also spotted him for the first time, and his eyes flowed with surprise.

Look at each other.

Yun Jiuzhou didn't feel flustered at all.

"The master can devour him, and I can feel the pure breath of wind in him. ”

Naturally, this idea is conveyed by the wind sigil that awakens it.

Yun Kyushu ignored it.

"What's your name?" the old man began, his voice warm and infectious.

"Cloud Kyushu. ”

"Hmm, do you know him?" the old man's gaze seemed to be a little reluctant to glance at Shang Qian beside him.

Yun Jiuzhou nodded seriously, with a look of shame on his face, "Mmmm, it's just that I have caused him to be tired, and now we can't get out." ”

Whoosh~

The appearance of the magic array seemed to attract something here, and the surrounding movements made people unconsciously a little creepy.

"It's really not a good place to chat. ”

The old man simply waved his hand, and Yun Jiuzhou was shocked to find that they had returned to the academy again, and the students who came and went around were chatting and laughing. A feeling of unreality arises.

Immediately after, a familiar figure entered Yun Jiuzhou's sight, it was Qianqianqiao. But just as he was about to open his mouth to shout, he was stopped by the old man.

"Shh~"