"Outer continent, Dye'er, this is not a joke, the masters of the outer continent are like clouds, it is very dangerous."

Mo Zhiyi twisted his eyebrows very disapprovingly, his tone was slightly worried, his sister can't cultivate, what to do in the outer continent, maybe he is anxious, Mo Zhiyi naturally ignored the words of Dean Lan Ze.

"Big brother, we are all going to go sooner or later, and going to the outer continent is an experience, I think, we can better improve our strength."

"This..."

Mo Zhiyi was still hesitant.

"Big brother is worried that Dye Er can't cultivate? Dye Er has long been able to cultivate, and now he is a fifth magician. ”

Mo Dye didn't dare to leak too much, for fear of scaring Mo Zhiyi, you know, a person who can't cultivate, it takes a year to reach the monarch level, it's a very terrifying thing.

With a wave of one hand, a cluster of flames rose with a blazing temperature.

Mo Zhiyi's eyes flashed with surprise.

"Zhiyi, don't hesitate, what a great opportunity, the outside world, go and see."

Ning Yi persuaded at the right time.

"That's... Okay, I'll go with Dye'er, you girl, it's really a surprise. ”

After finishing speaking, Mo Zhiyi curled his fingers, gently scraped the ink-dyed pretty nose, and smiled dotingly.

"Big brother, the one-year period of Dye'er has arrived, why don't you return to Lanze Academy with Dye'er, and then go to the outer continent."

"Just according to what Dye'er said."

Mo Zhiyi nodded and began to pack his clothes.

"Ah Yi, what about you, what is your itinerary for graduation?"

Mo Zhiyi was busy cleaning up, but he didn't forget to take care of Ning Yi.

"Zhiyi doesn't have to worry, I have my own place to go, and Zhiyi has to take care of myself when I go to the outer continent, good brother."

Ning Yi stretched out his fist in front of Mo Zhiyi and chuckled.

"Naturally, good brother."

Mo Zhiyi's fist stretched out, and the two hands met in the air, slowly becoming affectionate to each other.

Mo Ran watched the two interact, but smiled happily.

"Dye'er, let's go."

Mo Zhiyi packed up his things, said goodbye to Ning Yi, and walked towards Lan Ze Academy with Mo Ran.

"Can you think about the future path?"

The two sat in the carriage, and Mo Zhiyi suddenly asked.

Ink Dye pondered for a moment, then said.

"In the future, there is really no definite plan, but Dye has a goal, that is, to be down-to-earth, just fine."

The ink-dyed cheeks are bathed in sunlight, and the eyes are closed comfortably, and the corners of the lips are slightly hooked.

"What about you, big brother?"

"I, ah, is to achieve my plan, foolproof."

Mo Ran closed his eyes, missing the dark light that flashed in Mo Zhiyi's eyes.

"Plan?"

Mo Ran opened his eyes suspiciously, and looked at Mo Zhiyi.

"Naturally, it's a plan to make my good sister's life worry-free."

Mo Zhiyi bent his eyes and smiled and scratched the bridge of his nose.

"Big brother, you're so numb, hahaha."

The two laughed and played all the way, and time flew by.

Ink-dyed's mind seemed to drift into the distance.

Chen Yuan, you and I have been separated for more than a few months, and now that the year is approaching, the day when you and I will meet is not far away.

Jun Chenyuan's handsome cheeks always appear in the ink-stained dreams in midnight dreams, engraved in his mind, and he can't forget it.

The two of them went to the nearest town and rested for a while.

"Dye'er, it's almost there, right?"

Mo Zhiyi placed the empty teacup on the table and spoke softly.

"Well, after this town, you will arrive at the Shengqi Forest, and you will be there soon." Ink dye buried himself in tidying up his luggage.

The two of them had eaten and drunk to their heart's content, and set out on their journey again.

The journey was still very smooth, but the innocent gaze that Mo Dye felt before still did not disappear, and Mo Dye paid attention to it, and simply stopped perceiving it.

The two drove to the edge of the forest and began to walk on foot, reaching the middle of the forest, where the ink dye stopped.

"Ran'er, has Lanze Academy arrived? Is it the same as the Karl Warrior Academy, there is a protective shield? ”

Mo Zhiyi stopped along the ink dye, thinking that it was Lan Ze Academy in front of him.

"It's true that there is a protective cover, but big brother, Lanze Academy is not here, it is there."

Ink Ran smiled and pointed to a spot in the sky.

"Heavenly?"

Mo Zhiyi was puzzled.

Ink Dye nodded his head and took a badge out of his pocket, searching for something in the grass near the two of them.

"Here."

Ink-dyed found a gem set in the ground in the grass, the gem was blue-green and shimmered with dazzling light.

There is a groove in the center of the gemstone that looks like a badge in an ink-dyed hand.

Ink Dye pressed the badge on the groove, and the groove emitted a colorful light, slowly wrapping the two of them, and in just a moment, the two disappeared.

And the gem in situ, the brilliance gradually dimmed.

When Mo Zhiyi opened his eyes again, he saw islands floating in the air, and finally saw the first magic academy, Lan Ze Academy.

"Big brother, I'm going to see the dean, are you going with me or going to rest first?"

Mo Ran straightened the folds of his shirt and looked at Mo Zhiyi.

"I'll just go and rest, Dye'er go."

Mo Zhiyi touched the soft hair dyed by ink and chuckled.

"Okay." Ink dyed back with a smile.

"Then big brother go to my place to rest, and then I'll come back to you."

Ink Dye took Ink Dash and walked towards the island of the Temple of Magic.

The vine barricades along the way made Mo Zhiyi's heart tremble, but he seemed to be eager to try, and he would talk about contacting him several times after a while.

The two arrived on the island, and the ink dye re-established himself in this familiar place, and it has been a year, and I have ink dye, and I have come back, teacher, Yan Hao, I am back.

Pushing open the door of Xuanshui Residence, the familiar lotus pond, the familiar rocking chair, everything is very familiar.

"Teacher, Yan Hao, I'm back!"

Mo Dye shouted softly, and the sound of things falling instantly sounded in the room, and then, a white shadow quickly rushed out and hugged Mo Dye.

"Girl, you're finally back, how are you hurt?"

Before Mo Dye could see the person who came, the familiar warm voice of his own teacher came to his ears.

"Teacher, I'm fine, I'm going to faint."

Mo Ran shook his head with a smile and reached out to hug Xuanxi.

"You girl, you haven't given us a message for so long, which makes us worried."

Xuan Xi said as if complaining, but he couldn't stop caring in his eyes.

"Teacher, where's Yan Hao?"

Mo Dye looked around for a long time, but he couldn't see the familiar figure.

"There seems to be something wrong with the Imperial Huang Dynasty, and he rushed back."

"What's the situation? Is it serious? ”

Ink Dye asked worriedly.

"I don't know the specifics, it should be the succession to the throne." Xuanxi shook his head.

The ink stained clearly, and the matter of the throne was not something she could meddle in.

"That, don't you want to introduce me?"

Xuan Xi looked at Mo Zhiyi behind Mo Ran suspiciously.

"Well, my eldest brother Mo Zhiyi is going to go to the outer continent with me for training."

Xuanxi nodded: "It's good to have a response." ”

"Teacher, I'm going to see the dean, please ask the teacher to settle my eldest brother."

"It's nature."

After explaining the ink, he walked towards the dean's hall.

Dangdangdang.

Ink dyed knocking on the dean's door

"Come in."

Inside the door was the familiar gentle voice of the Dean of the Firmament.

"Dean, a year has passed, and the ink dye is back as scheduled."

Looking at the dean who was buried in a pair of books in the center, Mo Ran bowed slightly.

"Good boy, you're finally back."

The firmament looked up from the book, the blue and black under the eyes were clearly visible, and the cheeks were full of exhaustion.

"Son, how far have you grown in a year? I'm curious, old fellow. ”

Ink dye shook his head.

"The dean is serious, and the monarch is only a junior."

The ink-dyed aura was slowly released, and the coercion belonging to the monarch's primary level filled the entire room.

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

The sky seemed to be shocked by the strength of the ink, when she left a year ago, she was only a sixth-level magician, and now, she has become a monarch.

The sky was shocked for a moment, suddenly realized his gaffe, and quickly shook his head.

"You're amazing, kid."

The sky chuckled, as if happy for the ink.

"The dean is just frowning, but there is something."

"If you show your strength before, it would be a worry, but now, it will be nothing."

The sky smiled and shook his head.

"What the dean said, but it's a matter of the outer continent?"

"Exactly, this year, people from the outer continent are holding a grand conference between the two colleges, and people from the outer continent are fifteen or sixteen years old, and their strength is generally above level seven.

What's more, this year, a genius has arrived, leading an intermediate wood summoner. He was only seventeen years old. ”

"A mid-level wood-based summoner?"

Mo Ran touched his chin, the difference between the inner and outer continents is really big enough, seventeen years old, according to the general strength of Lan Ze Academy now, it is already a genius to reach the eighth level at the age of seventeen.

And now, people from the outer continent are so genius.

Cang Tian looked at Mo Ran's contemplative appearance, and couldn't help but speak.

"Girl, don't envy them, the aura of the outer continent is much higher than here, and they have a unique cultivation environment, so the masters of the outer continent are like clouds. These are things that we can't match. ”

The sky shook his head, rather regretful.

"Dean, when is the time of the Fenghua Conference?"

Ink Ran pondered.

"A month later. Girl, although you are at the monarch level, the person from the outer continent is a summoner, which means that it is two commanders at the intermediate level, you have to be careful. ”

The sky frowned, his eyes full of concern.

"Dean, don't worry, I'll win."

Mo Dye just stood there, staring at the sky fixedly.

Her words were arrogant, but there was not the slightest conceit in her, as if what she said was only the truth.

"Well, you go and rest first."

The sky waved his hand, and subconsciously believed in the ink dye, but now the hope can only be pinned on her.

Mo Dye bowed slightly, turned and left.

"Poofha, mere commander of the intermediate wood system summoner, how can he be the master's opponent."

Red Flame laughed in the spirit world

"Chiyan is calm, always save some face to tell others if you are not, although I agree with your words, the master is invincible."

The ghost-faced rakshasa drank tea leisurely, proudly boasting about his master.

"Well, master, dye, the best!"

Lanxi is still growing, and his speech is not very clear, but he still expresses his support for ink dyeing.

"You little things, really."

Mo Ran naturally heard their words clearly, and couldn't help but shake his head and scolded with a smile.

"Anyway, the one-year period has arrived, Chen Yuan, he should come back."

Ink Dye wandered through the academy, seemingly looking for something.

It was getting late, and Mo Ran replied to Xuanshuiju, and learned that Mo Zhiyi had rested, so he knocked on Xuanxi's door.

"Teacher."

"Dye'er is back?" Under the candlelight, Xuanxi's elegant face shone brightly.

"The teacher has seen Chen Yuan?"

"I haven't seen it." Xuanxi looked at Mo Dye suspiciously.

"It's been a year, why haven't you come back as promised?" Ink Dye muttered to himself.

"Do you need help?"

"Thank you, teacher, ink dyeing can solve it yourself."

"The dean told you, Fenghua Conference." Xuan Xi looked at the ink dye lightly, and there was a belief in the ink dye in his eyes that could not be ignored.

"Said it, the mid-level wood-based summoner."

"You girl has always had her own ideas, and the teacher believes in you."

Xuanxi smiled faintly and looked at the ink dye.

"Teacher, I'll win."

"Well, I believe you. Go find him, don't think I didn't see your eyes wandering, you girl, too big, you don't stay. ”

Xuanxi quipped, looking at the embarrassed little face of the ink dye with satisfaction, and seeing the ugliness of the ink dye, it is rare.

"Teacher! Nasty, I'm gone. ”

The ink-dyed little face was flushed, the teacher was really, and he made fun of her.

No matter how mature and stable the ink dye is, indifferent and cold, in the end, it is a child who has experienced love for the first time, and he is naturally shy.

Mo Dye walked out of the room and patted his cheek, and after a while, the blush gradually faded.

"Chen Yuan, will something happen?"

When the ink dye whistled, a white dove flew into his palm, and the ink dye stuffed the freshly written note into a bamboo tube and released it.

Scarlet Moon Tower, I haven't used it for a long time.