The bad old man looked at Lin Hao again, and found that Lin Hao had always maintained a calm look, far from being as sincere and fearful as Xue Changming, and he couldn't help but be surprised.

"I'm here to discuss something for you, I have taken a fancy to your disciple, in order to prevent you from misleading people's disciples, Ye Wenlong will be taken away by me and let me teach you personally, how about it?"

The bad old man said coldly: "By the way, I am the vice president of the outer courtyard of Xingchen Academy, whether it is resources, strength, or teachers, it is not comparable to you as a casual cultivator, I will teach Ye Wenlong, so that he can grow faster." ”

The tone of the bad old man was unquestionable.

Lin Hao laughed dryly, it is estimated that this person has discovered Ye Wenlong's Pure Yang Body and the Great Sun Burning Yang Technique, coupled with his firm mind, he wants to snatch it like he has found a treasure.

In fact, Ye Wenlong's Pure Yang Body was activated by him, the Great Sun Burning Sun Technique was taught by him, and his mind was also cultivated by him.

"Do I have a choice?" Lin Hao spread his hands helplessly.

"Hehe, it doesn't seem to be a choice. "The old man didn't laugh and laughed.

He took out a token and threw it at Lin Hao.

Lin Hao took a look at it, it was an azure token carved with the sea of stars, the material was solid, and it had a faint imprint.

"This is the introductory student token of the Star Academy, as compensation, you can rely on this thing to come to the Star Academy as an introductory student for a month, remember to report my name of Mo Xingtian when you come, and they will arrange a residence for you. ”

After the bad old man finished speaking, with a wave of his big hand, the aura between heaven and earth gathered and formed a cloud of aura, dragging the unconscious Ye Wenlong on it.

"Finally, I would like to remind you that the skill lies in refinement and specialization, alchemy, array, talisman making, refining, just study one, miscellaneous but not refined, it will only waste a lot of time in vain, and nothing will be achieved in the end. ”

"Do it yourself!"

Mo Xingtian flew into the sky, dragged Ye Wenlong's clouds behind, flew into the distance, and finally turned into a black dot and disappeared from sight.

Looking at Mo Xingtian in the distance, Lin Hao suddenly wanted to laugh, but he couldn't.

Miscellaneous but not refined?

This is suitable for a low-level monk, but in an immortal venerable, it does not exist at all.

Lin Hao was very curious, if in the near future, there was a peerless wizard in the area of Xingchen Academy who was perfect in all four skills, wouldn't he be slapped in the face?

"Star Academy, rat eyes. ”

Lin Hao shook his head and put the token in his inventory.

Maybe in a small place like Jinling Prefecture, Xingchen Academy is a great behemoth, but in Lin Hao's opinion, it is sparse and ordinary, and there are 1,000 academies like Tianqiong Continent, not to mention 10,000.

Of course, there are countless people who have been destroyed by Lin Hao.

Now that Ye Wenlong has been taken away, there is no need for the City of Ten Thousand Beasts to stay, Lin Hao's divine sense is constantly sweeping in the City Lord's Mansion, trying to search for some treasures.

It made him regret that there didn't seem to be anything of value in the City Lord's Mansion.

"Huh?" Lin Hao raised his eyebrows, his figure disappeared, and he rushed into the ruins of the main hall in front of him and came to the dungeon.

As soon as Lin Hao appeared, the prisoners in the dungeon stood up in unison and looked at Lin Hao with begging eyes.

Lin Hao ignored them and appeared in an empty cell.

This cell used to be the place where Ye Wenlong was held.

In the corner of the cell, there are some patterns carved in stone on the ground, the patterns are from Ye Wenlong's hand, and they contain the pure yang true qi left by the Great Sun Burning Sun Jue.

The pattern is simple, with a man and a snake depicting around a campfire and eating and drinking in a jar of wine.

There is also a sentence written underneath -

"Master, the disciple is not filial, the disciple is not the opponent of the bad old man, he will be taken away, but I will always be your apprentice, even if I cultivate to the realm of Hedao, even after ascending, Lin Hao will always be my Ye Wenlong's master!"

- Ye Wenlongliu. ”

At the end of this sentence, he also pressed a bloody handprint with his thumb, which was Ye Wenlong's blood.

Lin Hao couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

Ye Wenlong probably wanted to make a divine soul contract, but unfortunately he was not an immortal cultivator, so he couldn't make an oath, so he could only draw a charge with his fingers.

"What an idiot!"

Lin Hao shook his head and wiped out this sentence with a wave of his hand.

For Ye Wenlong, Lin Hao didn't have too much emotion, when they met in Pingshui, they were just named disciples, and when they were free in the future, they might go to Xingchen Academy to see him, that's all.

Of course, if he was wronged in the Star Academy and had a bad life, Lin Hao didn't mind destroying an academy.

Lin Hao glanced at the eager prisoners in the dungeon, and swung out a true qi to smash all the cages.

"If you run away by yourself, if you dare to do anything that hurts heaven and reason, I will kill you!" Lin Hao said coldly.

"Thank you, senior!" all the prisoners knelt down respectfully, kowtowed to Lin Hao, and then fled excitedly to the exit of the dungeon.

Lin Hao released them purely to disgust the City Lord's Mansion, after all, the so-called City Lord was coming back soon.

By the way, there is also the owner of the Beast Control Village, and there are two more headaches!

Lin Hao didn't stay too much in the City Lord's Mansion, and after leaving the dungeon, he went to the Beast Control Village for a walk, and found that the Beast Control Village was still in ruins, and there was not even a person, which was very boring.

"Back to the Demon Beast Mountain Range, I don't know if Xiao Yue has broken through to the foundation. Lin Hao remembered the silver sparrow, and the sloth lightning.

After buying some necessary medicinal materials, he left the Ten Thousand Beast City and rushed towards the Demon Beast Mountain Range in the southwest direction.

............

A hundred miles away from the City of Ten Thousand Beasts, in a deep mountain, there are many classical buildings like Qionglou, and the laughter of men and women is faintly heard inside.

In the sky, a blood-colored figure sped past and fell into the gate of the complex.

"Poof!" the blood-colored figure fell to the ground, covered in blood.

"Master!"

When the two monks guarding the door saw the comer, they were shocked and hurriedly ran over and helped the man up.

The person who came back was none other than the head of the Hehuan faction, Xing Huan.

Xing Huan was slapped by Mo Xingtian casually, and he directly shot out ten miles outside the Ten Thousand Beasts City, his whole body bones fell apart, his internal organs were hit hard, and only half a breath was left.

He still relied on the three-pin pill in the sect to forcibly continue his life, so he barely ran back.

"Master, what's wrong!?"

"What's going on?" the Great Elder of the Hehuan Sect also rushed over in alarm.

Xing Huan took a breath and said in a low voice: "I declare that no one is allowed to disturb me in retreat and healing!"

"And!" Xing Huan's face turned pale, and there was deep fear in his eyes.

"Before I leave the customs, don't provoke Lin Ritian, hide away when you see him!

The elders looked at each other and said in unison, "Understood!"

"Don't be me, you're all going to die!"

Xing Huan took a breath and flew towards the Hehuan faction, leaving a group of dull-eyed crowds.

(End of chapter)