When Nangong Yan reported to the academy, he knew that the enrollment quota of Jiutian Academy was scarce, and he recruited less than ten at a time. However, the lifespan of the monks during the flood was several times that of the later generations, and they were recruited every hundred years, and there were hundreds of people in many sessions of the Nine Heavens Academy.

In other words, the Nine Heavens Academy is actually the honor academy of the Divine Domain, and it only recruits such a few people. However, it should not be underestimated, half of the gods in the world today come from the Nine Heavens Academy.

And its enrollment method is even more special, all sent in through the back door. Most of the seedlings were screened by the main city and sent to the Nine Heavens Academy for assessment, and the qualified ones tested in the ring were a minority. In other words, the Nine Heavens Academy only accepts talented players in the Divine Domain.

Even the eight major sects of the cultivation realm will give those with bad talents a chance, and besides, the threshold for the screening of the eight major sects will not be so high. But the Honor Academy is so capricious, it only recruits the strongest in the Divine Domain.

Nangong Yan suspected that he was the fish that slipped through the net, and he somehow got in.

The teaching of Nine Heavens Academy is also loose and free, you can choose what you want to learn, and you have to fight for the rest. It's a shame to say that Nangong Yan is not talented enough, but he has received high-intensity training from Yan Yan in the Thirteen Peaks, and he can be regarded as comfortable in the academy.

Besides, perhaps, he is not badly talented?

His current body has become a Xuan clan, and it should be related to Yan Wu, but she doesn't know anything now. He had to wait until he returned to the cultivation realm to solve his doubts. Will he be able to go back?

If you come here, you will be safe, and all Nangong Yan can do now is to adapt to life in the flood era as soon as possible.

As soon as Yan Yan left, it took a long time to return to the Nine Heavens Academy, and the letterhead left by Nangong Yan had already been stacked thickly.

Yan Wu took the token he left behind to contact him after reading it one by one, and didn't notice Nangong Yan's careful thinking on letterhead at all.

Nangong Yan feels an impact every time she sees Yan Yan's face, after all, she is also color-eating, and this face is still on Yan Yan's body.

Obviously wearing the most common pure white robe in the Divine Domain, Yan Wu can be so eye-catching. She is a typical "cold, clear, and absolute" appearance respected by the cultivation world, and she also has the immaturity of just adulthood, but with such a pure white appearance, when she looks at you, she can still feel the impact of boundless bright colors. The first beauty lives up to its name.

But Yan Wu didn't have much of her beauty, after all, she couldn't see it on her face.

She came to Nangong Yan because of something else: "My master gave me a name at my ceremony, "Yan Wu". ”

Nangong Yan understood. In his opinion, Yan Jingxing would not be Yan Wan's master, just a kind of comfort for her, but at that time, he was not easy to expose.

He absentmindedly asked about something else: "Are you only fourteen this year?" ”

He has cultivated the Yuan Infant Bone Age less than a hundred now, but he has also passed half of it, and now he is older than Yan Wu. He thought to himself.

Yan Wu thought for a while: "It's a few hundred years old." ”

Her cultivation has influenced her a little, and she has become an adult much earlier.

Nangong Yan has a new understanding of the lifespan of the Divine Domain.

Yan Wu was shocked: "Are you a person from the future?" ”

"Hmm", Nangong Yan tried to get involved with Yan Yan, "It's your future friend, the best friend." ”

Yan Wu smiled to herself, her eyes shining: "It's so fun." ”

Not dwelling on the matter of age, Nangong Yan still felt novel when she saw the lively Yan Yan, and became interested: "Do you want to know about the future." ”

Yan looked at him with a smile.

Nangong Yan opened his mouth but couldn't say a word, and even felt dizzy......

"Nangong!" Someone called in his ear, and Nangong Yan came to his senses.

Yan said: "Don't say it in front of others in the future." ”

"Could it be ......" Nangong Yan glanced at the sky, as if there were dark clouds surging on his face.

Yan Wan nodded: "If it weren't for me, you would have been struck by lightning a long time ago." ”

Nangong Yan thought of the Chosen Daughter again, and was depressed for a while.