"Boy, aren't you up yet?"

A voice sounded in Wu Chen's ears, waking up the sleeping Wu Chen.

Not only woke up, but the sound in my ears was unusually loud, it was simply deafening, and my mind was buzzing.

Wu Chen shook his confused head, rubbed his eyes that were still a little hazy and sleepy, and stretched comfortably in the half-black, half-gray bedroom, although he didn't wake up naturally, he slept well.

Turning his head to look out of the small square window of the bedroom, the orange-red light with the rising sun had already faded, a half-hidden and half-hidden dim crescent, half hidden in the gray hazy clouds, only a small bright sharp corner was exposed, and the large open square window reflected the gray and white light, and the gray was intertwined with white, and the gray could not fade into the gray.

Wu Chen looked left and right suspiciously, and found that there was no one around, frowning.

Suddenly, a very magnetic and slightly vicissitudes of voice continued to sound abruptly in my ears, "Boy, why did you go out for a while and couldn't even hear the old man's voice?"

The sound was still very loud, and Wu Chen could clearly feel the buzzing sound in his head again.

Helplessly, he shouted into the air in the dormitory: "Dean, I can hear it, but can you say it quietly?"

"Hmph, do you think the old man wants to scream so loudly? It's just that you guy sleeps with a pig, why do you scream when I scream quietly, you don't wake up so much. ”

"Hehe!" Wu Chen didn't refute, although he didn't understand it, but Qian Duo and Wang Hu didn't know how many times they complained to themselves before, not only was it not easy to be woken up, but they also liked to kick the people nearby, Qian Duo should have a deep understanding of this, fortunately, Dean Zhou Wutong didn't stand by his bed and shouted at himself, otherwise what it would be like to kick the other party unexpectedly.

I thought about it and laughed out loud.

"Little rabbit, haven't you woken up yet?

Wu Chen collected his thoughts, and was about to ask, "Dean, where did you say you are, should I go there to find you?"

Before Wu Chen could speak, Zhou Wutong's voice continued to sound in Wu Chen's ears: "The old man is waiting for you in the cave of Neixuan Island, the teleportation formation has been opened for you! ”

Wu Chen muttered in a low voice: Where is this like the dean of an academy, how can it be similar to Aunt Song in Tianhe City, who is good at scolding the street. But he got up and got out of bed and walked towards the door, without any delay.

In the stone cave of Neixuan Island, sitting cross-legged on a shabby gray round futon, the black thin old man in a simple linen shorts with patches said to himself: "Stinky boy, that old man actually compares with your Song Erniang in Tianhe City, see how I will clean you up in a while." A meaningful smirk appeared at the corner of his mouth.

If Wu Chen stood aside at this time and saw the smile on the corner of the other party's mouth, he would definitely laugh straight up, because the other party's expression was simply the same as the expression that Song Erniang inadvertently revealed after scolding the street.

The road leading to the innermost part of the Heavenly Dao Courtyard, where the Outer Xuan Lake is located, Wu Chen is basically familiar with it, at least it will not be like the first time he sneaks to the Outer Xuan Lake, and it took him more than half an hour to find the right direction in the intricate road with luck.

The moonlight is dim, and the eye can only reach a few meters, and there are no bright Xuanguang lamps in the Heavenly Dao Courtyard like in the Heavenly Dao City, except for a few main roads, most of them are illuminated by the moonlight, and the roads are bright when the moonlight is bright, and the dark roads in the moonlight can only be gray and invisible.

Wu Chen's luck tonight is not very good, the moon is hidden and the stars are scarce, but fortunately, Wu Chen has long been used to it, he really can't see clearly, and it is no different from day when he closes his eyes and lets go of his divine sense.

About a quarter of an hour, maybe shorter, Wu Chen stood on the edge of Waixuan Lake, and faintly could see the faint ripples.

Wu Chen stood and paced back and forth beside the Outer Xuan Lake, a little puzzled, Dean Zhou Wutong didn't tell him how to enter the Inner Xuan Island, and he didn't react no matter how he tried standing on the exit of the formation in the past.

In desperation, he had to yell at Waixuan Lake: "The long word "courtyard ......" has not yet blurted out, and suddenly feels empty under his feet, his heart hangs, and there is a faint space under the ground floating breath, and in less than an instant, Wu Chen disappeared on the gray embankment of Waixuan Lake.

Before the aura of space dissipated, a white figure emerged, holding a sword in white clothes, revealing the resolute and dignified face of a middle-aged monk, sensing the residual aura after Wu Chen's disappearance, and said to himself with an unkind face: "Hmph! It's this kid again, it's really hard to live in peace for a while, wait for the tenth class to see how I can clean you up." ”

Wu Chen may not know the middle-aged sword-wielding man in white, but the sword-wielding man in white has a deep impression of Wu Chen's breath, after all, a freshman not only sneaked to this outer Xuanhu Lake, but the key is to escape safely under him, the Xuanhuang Sword Cultivator. ”

With a "poof", Wu Chen fell the solid rocky ground.

Covering his buttocks, he couldn't stop "oops", it really hurt.

The inner Xuandao stone cave is slightly brighter than the outer Xuanhu Lake, and the stove pit under the thick wooden barrel is still sparkling, squatting in front of the stove pit with bright red firelight, and the old man in linen who adds a piece of firewood from time to time is full of red light.

The sound of Wu Chen's fall is naturally not small, and the cry of pain can be called even louder, and Zhou Wutong, the old man in Mai who saw Wu Chen's arrival early, seemed to be belatedly smiled at Wu Chen and asked, "It's coming!"

Looking at Zhou Wutong's smug face under his smile, no matter how stupid Wu Chen was, he knew that it must be the other party who made the ghost, but even if he knew, did he risk being humiliated again to provoke a Xuanhuang peak, or even a half-step Xuandi powerhouse?"

Zhou Wutong was extremely insincere, and even deliberately explained: "I originally wanted to take advantage of the old guys of the formation alliance to come to our Beizhou and renovate the formation of this Xuanhu Lake, but I didn't expect those old guys to be big and refused to come, saying that these little things can be handled by a few of their disciples, and now it seems that this apprentice is an apprentice, how can he not be as good as a master, and he can't repair a simple teleportation formation, and let the students of our Heavenly Dao Academy suffer in vain." ”

Wu Chen heard that this "apprentice" meant that he was referring to the disciples of those formation masters, but more often than not, he was implying that he, a student of the Heavenly Dao Academy, was not as good as him, the dean.

After settling down, he asked helplessly, "Dean, why are you calling me late?"

"Hehe, the guy from the Heavenly Sect wants to talk to you by name. ”