"The dean's words are too exalting to me, not so powerful, after all, all of you here are seniors."

Mo Ran shook her head, she clearly felt Shangguan Huan's unkindness, such a distorted expression, and she didn't know that she thought that Mo Ran had robbed his wife.

"Your name is ink dye, right, anyone can play tricks, we'll see you in the Zhaobang Competition."

Shangguan Huan's face turned blue for a while, and he didn't look at the people around him when he threw down a sentence, turned around and left.

Shangguan Huan left, and the atmosphere in the house seemed to be relaxed in an instant, as if Shangguan Huan was a refrigerator with its own refrigeration effect, and with him, several people were very unnatural.

"The baby's name is ink dye, isn't it? Ignore that neurotic, come on. ”

The corners of Wu Nishang's lips hooked up with a smile, looking at how she liked the ink dye in front of her.

"Senior ......"

Mo Dye didn't move, but he was a little puzzled by the excessive intimacy of this dancing dress.

"Just call me Ni Dress, I'm a friend with Su Ye."

Wu Ni Shang was still lazily leaning on Su Ye's body, combing her hair without a match.

"Mo Dye, what a beautiful girl."

I interjected when I was comfortable, looking at the unruly momentum on Mo Ran's body, I liked it extraordinarily.

"Thank you."

Mo Ran nodded at Wangshu and withdrew his gaze.

"Let's all go and prepare for the competition, and I'll come with you and Ink Dye."

The sound of a few people chatting was interrupted by the dean, and they were all ordered to say goodbye to each other and leave.

"Dean."

Su Ye followed the dean to the top of the tower, followed by ink dyeing.

"Sit down, kids."

The dean sat by the huge window, his eyes faintly looking into the distance.

"I probably know what the winner of this contest will get, but you don't know about ink dyeing."

The dean's voice sounded faintly.

"It's... What the? ”

Ink Dye looked up suspiciously, what else did the winner get.

"Eligibility to travel to the Midfield."

The dean's voice fell, and Mo Ran seemed to understand Shangguan Huan's strong hostility.

"This place in the middle of the region ......."

"I've heard that there are the legendary four ancient families living there, and there are countless powerhouses in the Middle Domain, if you have the opportunity to go there, you will definitely get a lot of benefits."

Mo Ran remembered, Jun Chenyuan seemed to have talked to her.

"Do you understand the four major families?"

Su Ye was a little surprised, after all, not everyone knew so much about the affairs of the Central Domain.

"I don't know much about that."

Mo Ran pondered, the matter of the four major families, Jun Chenyuan seemed to be deliberately avoiding this topic, maybe his strength was not enough, but now, Mo Ran still felt that he was not qualified.

"As one of the ancient families, the Mo clan has the bloodline of the ancient phoenix clan, which can freely shuttle through the underworld and control people's hearts, and it is even rumored that the direct bloodline of the family has some specific marks on their bodies, but no one knows what the marks are.

The Baili clan has the blood of the ancient dragon clan, the male has the natal contract beast Golden Divine Dragon, and the female is physically stronger than ordinary people.

The micro-born clan is good at divination, speculating on the future, most of the clansmen are quiet, and most of them are women with stronger abilities.

The Ling clan is the descendant of humans and monsters, born with wings that can be hidden, and has a strong aura of monsters on their bodies. ”

Su Ye spoke out and explained lightly for Mo Ran, but it seemed that something was wrong.

"Wait, Mo Dye's surname is Mo, you ......"

The pale gray pupils of the night constricted for a moment, and he looked at the ink-stained gaze with shock.

"I'm not the Mo family, I'm from the Mo Mansion in the outer continent."

Ink Dye shook

There is nothing wrong with the head, the surname bumps, it's just a coincidence.

The words of the night were not empty talk, which made the originally indifferent courtyard eyebrows slowly wrinkle.

"Boy, come here."

The dean beckoned to the ink dye.

Ink Dye walked over without knowing and stood in front of the dean.

The dean's large palm covered his ink-stained shoulder, and then the palm of his hand glowed with gold.

The dean closed his eyes, and his careful power roamed in the body of the ink dye, and everywhere he went, it was gradually purifying the impurities in the body of the ink dye.

The spiritual power on the ink dye's side is gradually purifying, and it seems that there is a faint momentum for a breakthrough.

And the power of the dean gradually wandered, and the more he went into the depths, the more frightened he became.

There seems to be a kind of bloodline power in the body of the ink dye, it is a blazing temperature, exuding a powerful coercion, it is the symbol of the phoenix bloodline, and it is the purest phoenix bloodline.

The dean's cloudy eyes opened in vain, and his eyes were full of excitement.

But before the dean could continue to confirm, a golden light rose in the body of the ink dye, and the golden rules of heaven and earth shrouded the ink dye.

"It's ....... It's ......."

Su Ye looked at it in shock, she had also experienced the purification power of the dean, but she didn't have the experience of being promoted instantly, and Mo Dye was actually promoted like this.

The ink dye stood in the center of the golden light, and slowly closed his eyes.

What she didn't know was that with the dean's evolutionary power, the power of her own bloodline was completely purified, and the power of the bloodline she stimulated would only make the ink dye stronger.

The dean is a summoner of the wood system, and his contract beast is the subordinate demonic beast of the extreme forest, a wood elf.

What the Wood Spirit bestowed on the Dean was the near-perfect power of purification and the breath of life, which was one of the reasons for the Dean's longevity.

Shuye stood up and watched the promotion of the ink dye begin, the third level of the Venerable, until the peak of the fourth level of the Venerable, the power slowly disappeared.

The dean looked at the beautiful face dyed with ink dyeing reflecting the gold, shining, the hair and the hem of the shirt were windless, and the red yarn through the neckline floated slightly, and the bright red and beautiful manzhu sawa came into view.

It seemed that the dean understood something in an instant, and his eyes were full of tears.

"I'm ashamed of the innate strength of ink dyeing."

Su Ye watched the promotion of ink dye, her eyes were full of peace, she was also a proud person, but now, she clearly understood that she was no match for ink dye, and at the same time, she was glad that they were not enemies.

"This kid is not an ordinary person, you won't regret your decision."

The dean's faint voice fell, and his eyes were full of hope.

The promotion fluctuations of ink dyeing even affected the outside world, and many people looked up at the dazzling light and powerful promotion aura on the top floor of the tower, and everyone had thoughts in their hearts.

The light faded away, and the ink dye slowly opened his eyes.

"Thank you, Dean."

Mo Ran saluted the dean respectfully, and a faint smile hung on the corner of his lips.

"No, it's not my credit, you go and prepare, the competition in three days, just do your best."

The dean chuckled and waved his hand, then turned to look into the distance.

Suya and Mozen nodded slightly, and left.

"Ink dye."

The night coldly stopped the ink dye.

"Well, I'm here."

"Tournament, please do your best."

Su Ye stared at the bottom of Mo Ran's eyes seriously, after Mo Dye was promoted, Su Ye understood that her strength should no longer be able to stop Mo Ran, but she still wanted a hearty competition.

"Be merciful."

Ink Ran smiled back, for such an unfathomable girl as Night, Ink Ran will do her best, and she can't tolerate any sloppiness, not for the final victory, just for this battle, a battle that only belongs to them.

The hands of two young girls

The palms were clasped in the air, and a smile appeared on the originally indifferent face of the night, and the two girls were extremely close at this moment.

He went back to his room at night, while Mo Dye left the inner courtyard to visit Lan Luoyi and the others.

"You say, can you win this contest?"

Lan Luoyi propped his head and looked at a few people in confusion.

Not long ago, they didn't know where they learned that the winner could get the qualification to go to the Middle Domain, and at this moment, a few people began to observe that those people would block the ink dyeing.

"The strength of the top five on the list should not be underestimated, but today's ink dyeing defeated Shen Sheng, which is considered to have an advantage, but ink dyeing is used in the field."

Wu Shengyue pondered for a moment and said softly.

"This ......"

Xia Muyao was just about to speak, but was interrupted by a noisy voice outside the door.

"Mu Yao, Mu Yao, this young master has come to see you, come out quickly."

An obscene voice came from outside the door, and several people in the room frowned in unison and looked at the door in disgust.

The young man who entered the door was about twenty-two or three, nearly seven feet tall, thin, wearing a purple robe embroidered with green stripes, and a cream white placket with a bright silk surface.

The robe was turned upside down and tucked into the white jade belt around his waist, and white deerskin boots were worn on his feet. The jet-black hair was neatly combed on the top of the head, nestled in a delicate white jade crown, and a pale green silk crown hung from both sides of the jade crown, and a flowing knot was tied at the lower forehead. Dressed in white and with black hair, the clothes and hair are fluttering, not tied or tied, slightly fluttering, lined with a figure hanging in mid-air, if you don't look at that face, he is really a handsome son, like a god descending into the world.

It's a pity that the boy has a pale face, which is not the pale of illness and weakness, but the whiteness of excessive indulgence, and the kind of childish temperament on the young man's body is annoying.

"Lan Feng, what are you doing here, you are not welcome here."

The moment Xia Muyao saw the young man, her face darkened, she looked at Lan Feng coldly, and gave an eviction order.

"Hmph, it's your honor for the eldest young master of the Lan family to fall in love with you, a woman from the outer continent, I will get you sooner or later, it's just a matter of time, I advise you not to do this, otherwise the people in this room will not survive."

The young man looked at Xia Muyao's pale cheeks for a moment arrogantly, and hooked the corners of his lips with satisfaction.

"You ......."

Xia Muyao clenched her fists tightly and pursed her red lips.

"Get out, you are not welcome here, it doesn't matter what family you are, come and harass Mu Yao again, I will hammer you to death, master."

Yan Yan waved a wooden stool and flew to Lan Feng's feet, shattering, but it also successfully stopped Lan Feng.

"You pariahs, you are so bold, Xia Muyao, if you toast and don't eat and drink, sooner or later, one day, you will voluntarily lie under this young master, begging me to you!"

Lan Feng still didn't give up, and the words he said were full of insults.

"Get out."

Wu Shengyue couldn't listen to it, and with a single hand, a cyan long sword sank into the ground under his feet, making Lan Feng leave with a scolding.

Lan Feng's strength was not as good as theirs, but he was the eldest young master of the Lan family, one of the first-level families, and a few people didn't dare to go too far.

"Mu Yao, it's okay."

Yan Yan turned around and comforted Xia Muyao, who had a pale face.

"I'm fine, it's just that if it goes on like this, it's not a solution."

Xia Muyao shook her head, she remembered that half a year ago, she went to the martial arts field to practice as usual, but accidentally ran into Lan Feng, Lan Feng was bold and unreasonable, and fell in love with Xia Muyao's elegant appearance, and when she inquired, she knew that she was from the outer continent, so she simply came to harass her every day, so that Xia Muyao's life could not rest in peace.

Several people were still distressed, and familiar voices came.

"What's going on? One by one, they were sad. ”

Ink Dye approached the room, looking at the broken wooden benches and swords left by the doorway, and looked up at the few people who looked clearly wrong.