The year 22592 of the Great Stone Calendar

Qingyun College, one of the four holy places of martial arts in Shizhou.

Step into this room, bury yourself in the first 30 years, and cultivate hard, and you can rise to the top.

Bai Yi, a junior lecturer in the academy, a freshman in order to get a place as her student, there were many fights, and some of them were originally friends, but they tore their faces and broke their heads.

Why?

Look at her, why do you need someone to explain.

This woman is in her teens years old, with fine skin and beautiful appearance.

Wearing a plain long skirt embroidered with cyan moire, it is difficult to hide her proud figure, but it looks more and more upright.

The plump and ruddy lips opened and closed, making a seductive sound, and was explaining the martial artist's introductory exercise "Wuhou Jue", which is a body refining exercise and is common in all countries.

Li Xianfan's eyes were closed, trembling all over, and cold sweat was on his forehead, as if he was in a dream, unable to extricate himself.

Bai Yi noticed this, frowned slightly, a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes, and walked over.

Both male and female students are gloating at the moment, watching the excitement, there is no big deal, let alone the excitement about the goddess in white.

"It's really disrespectful to the goddess to be a student who is lucky enough to be a student of the teacher in white, and actually sleep in class!"

"It's just disrespectful? You see him sweating profusely and his body shaking, are you sure it's just disrespectful? I'm afraid it's taking the white goddess as ......."

Before a lewd-looking student finished speaking, he was covered by the person on the side and even slapped his eyes.

"Wake up, Master Bai is here. ”

The little fat man next to him smashed Li Xianfan with his elbow.

"Get out!"

A loud shout sounded, which shocked the little fat man and stunned everyone.

Li Xianfan opened his chaotic eyes, looked at the beautiful woman in front of him, slapped forward with one palm, and at the same time shouted again in his mouth.

"Slut!"

The palm of the hand is on the heart of the white clothes.

Who would have thought that some students would insult the teacher in front of the class and attack the chest.

Of course, everyone has this kind of thought, but they are not as bold as Li Xianfan and act directly.

Halfway through the palm, it turned into a claw, and it grabbed like this......

Bai Yi was stunned, his body flashed, and he avoided it, the tip of his chest was still slightly hot, and he was swept by Li Xianfan's fingertips.

With a flick of his bare hand, he took the hand that was making a mistake.

Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, Li Xianfan's other hand suddenly hit Bai Yi's face.

The soft force is not so much a slap as a stroke.

Although he was held by the white clothes in time, the people around him had different expressions.

I have seen shamelessness, but I have never seen such shamelessness, which refreshes the students' perception of shamelessness.

Two petals of red clouds flew on the soft face of the white clothes, as if with a slight flick, water would flow out, making people salivate.

"Stinky boy, dare to be light of me!"

The pain in his hands made Li Xianfan's eyes gradually clearer, and he didn't seem to feel that his hands were about to break at all, and his uncertain eyes looked at Bai Yi fixedly, and said in a deep voice.

"You're not, you're not her!"

She?

Who is it?

Ling Qing shook ---- Linglong Empress, the Immortal Empress of the Spirit Realm Qingluan God Clan!"

You, after all, still shot at me, and as soon as you made a shot, it was a lore.

In order to get my 'Six Yuan Clutch Immortal Classic', I have been committed to serving this king for nearly 10,000 years, and I really bear the burden of humiliation, but unfortunately, this exercise has not been perfected by this king, so you are in a hurry to make a move?

Just as he was about to shake the white clothes open, his body was stagnant, and his whole body was soft and had no strength.

Fragmented memories emerge from the brain.

This is the immortal king of the spirit world, and the immortal immortal venerable ---- all worlds!

Li Xianfan smiled bitterly in his heart, what immortal immortal venerable, under Ling Qing's calculation of shaking that birdman, he almost finished playing.

The immortal true body, when facing the supreme Zhen clan artifact 'Phoenix Yin' of the bird clan, the flying ashes were annihilated.

If it weren't for the critical moment, he would have gone all out to run the 'Six Yuan Clutch Immortal Classic', give up everything, break through the ten thousand worlds, and keep a wisp of divine soul, maybe he would have really been lost in that battle.

Today, borrowing the body to regenerate, there is nothing but a little memory.

Immortal weapons, emperor pills, true bodies, runes, etc., which have been desperately obtained for thousands of years, are not there.

The meager vitality in the body is about to disappear, the power of the external yin element is raging in the body, and there are even more toxins destroying the internal organs.

Otherwise, the original owner of this body will also perish.

The immortal king's soul swept away the soul of the original body, and he knew that his name was Li Yulong, and he had no ontological memory.

After figuring out the situation in front of him, Li Xianfan was instantly terrified.

O iniquity!

Won't you just escape from another woman, and you will be lost in the hands of this beautiful woman in front of you?

Two kinds of people can't be messed with.

One is a woman!

Especially beautiful women.

No matter what time it is, there is no shortage of admiring followers for beautiful women, with three thousand faces, covering three religions and nine streams, there are too many stupid thirteen who are angry at the crown and are red-faced, and once these people launch a madness, even they themselves are afraid.

From Ling Qingyan, who almost let himself be damaged, you can see one or two.

The other is the teacher of the profession!

There are famous teachers all over the world, no one knows how many of their disciples and grandchildren there are, what kind of cultivation among these people are, what they do, if you want to deal with a person, you really can't guard against it!

The woman in front of her is both a teacher and a demon.

I offended such a woman so much that I couldn't die.

Not only did she scold her for being a slut before, but she was originally dealing with Ling Qing's 'Da Luo Heavenly Hand' who shook the birdman, but through this weak body, it became a 'chest and face touching hand'!

Feeling the residual warmth of his fingertips, he couldn't help but glance at the undulating hills in white clothes again.

The old face turned red and uncertain, how could he have whispered when he was crisscrossing the worlds?

In the face of a little female doll, she actually had to find a way to bow her head and curry favor.

Let her let herself go, otherwise her life will be in danger.

No matter who you are, you will fall from the top to the dust, and you will be cautious, and if you are not careful, you will lose all of them.

Through the ages, the longer you live, the higher you cultivate, the more people you have, the more afraid you are of death.

There is no strong backhand, and the person who finally escaped the soul is still the first in the world.

Punching Nanshan dogs, stepping on North Sea pigs, and saying that the heavens and the earth are their own, it is purely a lamp in the dung pit...... Look for death!

Blinking, trying to make an innocent appearance, and was about to open his mouth to apologize and please, when suddenly two pure true yuan powers poured into his body along the hands of the woman in front of him, protecting his heart.

Huh, isn't the plot right, shouldn't you insult yourself in public, and then slap yourself arrogantly, and kick a few more feet?

"Isn't I, very handsome?" touched his face and wondered.

Puff ......

When everyone heard this, they fell to the ground, and the white clothes also stumbled and almost fell.

"Do you remember what Fang just talked about the basic requirements of the various realms of martial artists and the martial arts master?" Bai Yi almost bit a mouthful of silver teeth.

When Li Xianfan heard this, he was happy, this good-looking beauty teacher didn't hold him accountable for his previous frivolous behavior, and returned it to the bottom of the stairs, could it be that he was really handsome?

"The realm of a martial artist is nothing more than a person, a teacher, a candidate, a king, an emperor, an emperor, and that's it, the extreme of martial arts is the emperor, and the martial emperor is powerful, and he can be called a god!"

"Nonsense, after the Martial King is the Martial Emperor, where is there any Martial Emperor Martial Emperor? What kind of god!" Chai Hao next to him looked at Li Xianfan with disdain.

"The frog at the bottom of the well, how do you know that the sky is high and the earth is thick!" Li Xianfan sneered.

"The realm of the Martial Emperor was named Wuzun ten thousand years ago, which is rare in the world, the Martial Emperor and the gods in your mouth only exist in legends, and no one has ever seen them, could it be that there is a record in the classics of your Li family?"

"Boy, learn a little, see if you don't learn and have no skills, and then look at how knowledgeable the teacher is, if you haven't heard of it, it doesn't mean that it doesn't exist, in fact, there are other realms above the martial god......"

"Hahaha, Emperor Wu is already the highest realm that human beings can reach in legends, and there are other realms!" the men and women sneered.

There was no mockery in the eyes of the white clothes, only curiosity, Li Xianfan's chest was straight, his eyes were forty-five degrees to the sky, and he looked like a master.

"Immortals, ethereal, above the gods, are immortals!"