The veins in the body, floating and floating Lizi, at this time they are like a crown of flowers blooming together, from the original bud to be released, to this moment, angry release crazy colorful.

The air mass surrounded the top of Lu Qitian's head, and his body was like an endless abyss, frantically absorbing the qi of heaven and earth.

The soul arises from the realm of consciousness. Heaven after line, and it is an innate talent. As long as you can vaguely touch the initial level of cultivation, you have it.

If it is a different way to talk about the soul, what is the meaning of the dream?

Lu Qitian put his hands together, took a deep breath, and kept thinking nonsense in his mind, causing his cultivation at this time to be unable to continue.

Lu Qitian had to give up, and said with some regret: "I don't even have the Dao now, what's the use of thinking so much?"

Thinking about it, Lu Qitian lay back on the bed again.

Let's sleep!

......

Outside the residence, in the room where the door key was managed, there was an old man in a single coat who was sweeping the floor with a broom, his brows were tightly locked, he was close to the age of a sixtieth birthday, his beard was eightfold, and his hair was very messy, like the broom he was holding in his hand.

He put away the broom, sat on a nearby wooden stool, turned his head to look at an ant crawling on the ground, and said with a smile: "It's okay, I didn't sweep the floor anymore, otherwise it would hurt you!"

Suddenly, the old man's expression changed, and the whole person disappeared into the room, leaving a lonely room.

"Boom ......"

In the blink of an eye, fifty miles away, on the bluestone ancient road from the ancient martial arts department to the main courtyard, the space exploded twice, and a figure appeared with it rushing and sprinting, and the sound of explosion was endless.

Not long after, the old man appeared at the foot of a dark blue mountain, and the stones were arranged in a mess, and it was very difficult to walk.

There are one or two streams in front of the mountain, which are not wide but not very small.

"Qiu Zeming is you!"

"I didn't wait for the dean of the Supreme Heaven, but waited for you!

In the two streams, the sound of flowing water was very suitable, but everything was ruined by a strange sound.

The footsteps slowly increased, and a middle-aged man with a ruddy complexion and a red robe and a sword, carrying a blood-red human head, appeared in the eyes of the old man.

"Soul Sect, Ghost Red Cloth, what do you mean by doing this, do you want to fight with our Heavenly Academy?"

Qiu Zeming's wrinkled face suddenly disappeared in an instant, and he was a little angry. Because he recognized at a glance that the head was Xu Hao, the most outstanding person in the Zhitian Academy.

Ghost Hongyi stretched out his tongue and licked Tian's lips, and said with a presumptuous smile: "Don't die, so what?"

The Soul Sect relies on blood, and those little ghosts who grow in the door may be afraid, but old people like us, if we don't live on the tip of the knife, I'm afraid we won't even be able to sleep!"

In the dark night, the stars are like a map spanning thousands of years, and there is no gap in the eyes of many people.

The eyes of the ghost red clothes, looking at Qiu Zeming who was like a straight bamboo with a pestle there, also put on a boring face.

That's right!

Ghost Hongyi suddenly remembered something, his eyes lit up, and he threw the head he was holding in his hand into the air, drawing an arc.

The sword on the waist of the ghost red clothes lit up, and flew out directly, rushing towards the head in mid-air, and the blade of the sword exuded an evil sword aura.

Qiu Zeming naturally saw the ghost red's move, and stepped on the ground with both feet, booming ...... Directly followed.

Ghost Hongyi smiled: "Then I'll compete with you to see who comes first!"

The sword that flew into the sky carried a mysterious air current. When the sword was turned towards Qiu Zeming, the entire heaven and earth turned into a void sword shadow in the sky, and the oppression carried in it was impossible for ordinary people to resist at all.

A round seal floated in the center of Qiu Zeming's eyebrows, and the golden round wheels were interlocked.

"The heart sword is coming!"

After these words, Qiu Zeming had it at hand, and gradually began to solidify the golden void sword with eight patterns.

"One, chop!"

It was obviously at night, but under the entire foot of the mountain, because of these two words, it became a golden day.

I saw that a boundless sword aura appeared behind Qiu Zeming, which was pure silver. The ghost-clad sword slashed out a blood-red semicircle, striking at a very fast speed. Qiu Zeming's heart sword turned, and it was directly annihilated, and the ghost red clothes in the mountain stream finally began to be solemn.

"Boom!"

Between the lightning and flint, the sword qi set off the wind dance, this place is different from other places, like a different world.

"Sword back!" Ghost Red-clothed called the sword back, picked up the sword and went into battle himself.

One sword and two swords, the ghost red clothes that were against Qiu Zeming cut out several blood-red semicircles., Qiu Zeming waved his big hand and cut off the blood-red semicircles. Then he swooped forward, the sword was raised to his chest, and the tip of the sword pointed in a direction in front of him, and flew away.

"Bomb ......"

The mountain stream let out bursts of roars, and at the end, Qiu Zeming's sword qi blasted the ghost red clothes onto the stone wall in the mountain. But even so, the red-clothed ghost's face did not change in the slightest.

"I didn't expect to come so soon, so I'll come back next time!"

The ghost red coat suddenly disappeared, leaving behind a trace of red cloth.

In the two mountains, this sentence kept echoing.

"Goodbye, Qiu Zeming!"

"Master Qiu, what's the situation?

"Dean, they belong to the Soul Sect!"

Within a few hours, a group of people flew over, looked at Qiu Zeming in the air, and the dean inside approached and said.

It's dark and it's late at night!

......

The second day of the assessment.

On this day, the Solstice Academy was in chaos, and the rumors said so. The night before yesterday, someone invaded and fought with the old man of an academy, with a clear purpose!

No matter how it's transmitted, the version is this anyway. Although the situation is not good, the assessment is still carried out.

The secret of the four seasons.

It is one of the unique secret realms of the Supreme Heaven Academy, the most mysterious secret realm in the whole text, is the secret realm in the Dean's Mountain, people who have lived here for a long time may not be able to enter, even your talent, it is impossible to be very good, everything can only rely on your contribution to the academy.

The secret realm of the four seasons is mainly guided by winter, and the other three seasons are weaker.

On the snow trails, the grass was newly planted, and all the people in the candidates were separated, and they were all walking alone.

They can come here, and Yu Tian will lead the way the whole way. But because of this, the difficulty has really increased a lot

In the snow-covered forest, the center point can be seen, the blue sky with floating clouds.

Suddenly, a handsome man in white, Lu Qitian was holding a branch in his hand, and he kept shaking the tree technique, as if he was using it to explore the path.

Actually, he didn't want to move, but because this time was different, he could only go in.

......