Chapter 7: The Son of Heaven

"Have you heard? Three little boys were born in the back garden of the palace. ”

"Yes, even the goddess of prophecy has come, saying that those three little boys are the right-hand men of the future ruler of the Thousand Spirits Continent, and they should be cultivated from an early age."

More than ten years later, the three teenagers were walking in the forest, it was the eldest Tianzi Yunhan, the second Tianzi Yunchen and the third Tianzi Yunxuan.

The afternoon sun was lazily sprinkled in the forest, and the three of them responded to the sentence that the son was like jade, and everywhere they went, there were always flower girls who sighed as nymphomaniacs.

The three teenagers are not very old, they are only in their teens, and their spells have also reached the phantom level, which is really surprising. And the spells of the Flower Spirit Kingdom could not meet their needs, and under the arrangement of the goddess of prophecy, they went to the best royal academy in the Thousand Spirits Continent to learn spells.

When the three teenagers stepped into the campus, the sound of inhalation was instantaneous, and it was only the first day of school, and the desks of the three were already full of love letters.

"Big brother, what should I do with so many love letters? But the chocolates they gave me were delicious. Yunchen lay on the table, chewing the chocolate given to him by the girl, and said vaguely.

The mint sound of the teenager makes people sound comfortable, and a handsome face makes people can't take their eyes off it.

"Don't you hate these love letters? And eat the chocolate they gave? Yun Xuan glanced at him, this guy didn't have the consciousness of being an older brother at all.

"Third brother, although I don't like this love letter, I still have to eat delicious food." Yunchen said disapprovingly.

"Yo, aren't these three new classmates?" At this time, a boy dressed in exaggerated clothes walked into the classroom with several people, and the three of them stood up instantly.

"Heh, as soon as you come, you're out of the limelight, and you don't know how the spell is? No matter how good-looking it looks, it's not an embroidered pillow? "The classmate who took the lead is called Zuo Feng, the eldest young master of the Zuo family, who is usually arrogant in school, but suddenly three teenagers came to steal the limelight, so he was naturally not very willing.

"Is it an embroidered pillow, don't you know if you try to compete?" A boy next to him chimed in.

The three brothers glanced at each other and knew that this was a provocation, Yun Han raised his eyebrows slightly: "Competition? Okay, but I'm afraid you won't blame us for crying when you get there. ”

"Heh, joke, will our Brother Feng still be afraid of you?" The boy said with a smug that he didn't take them seriously at all.

If it weren't for the goddess saying that it was better not to reveal their identities, they would have let these self-conscious guys be dragged out a long time ago.

Soon, the whole school knew that the three newcomers were going to compete with the eldest young master of the Zuo family on the playground, and there was a lot of discussion in an instant.

"I think they'll win, after all, it was sent by the goddess of prophecy herself, it should be very powerful."

"I can't say, none of us know what the strength of the three of them is, how Zuo Feng is also a heavenly spirit class, he is very powerful in the school, it is difficult to say whether they will win or not."

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The appointed time soon came, and the four of them came to the playground, and the onlookers pressed a large area, obviously all to see the excitement.

"Which of you comes first." Zuo Feng was very arrogant and didn't take the three of them seriously at all.

"I'll go first." The energetic boy who had just chewed the chocolate was gone, and his face was cold at this time, and his eyes were full of disdain.

The competition officially began, Zuo Feng obviously didn't take the other party in his eyes at all, and with a wave of his hand, a red light swung towards the young man like a sharp sword, and everyone held their breath for a moment.

In the next second, a white light slashed out from the young man's hand, and the two forces collided in the air and exploded, creating a large impact.

Before Zuo Feng could react, a sharp ice blade flew towards him, grazing his shoulder and stabbing into the trunk of the tree behind him.

Zuo Feng was shocked into a cold sweat, he didn't expect the other party to be so fast, and hurriedly took out his magic weapon and rushed over.