Time passed slowly, little by little.

A day has passed with my eyes open and closed, and it seems to be the same as yesterday.

Bai Qianxin is still sitting and preparing for work, and his bigger problem comes from his state of mind than in terms of technology.

He is getting older, and the older he gets, the more he can't afford to lose, and the more he doesn't dare to lose.

Ye Ran was cultivating all day long, studying the art of alchemy, accompanying Bai Qianxin to wander around, and taking a look at the senior brother who was imprisoned.

Thinking that the senior brother was about to get out of the customs, Ye Ran felt happy.

A large part of the reason why the senior brother was locked up was because of him, and he still had a trace of guilt about this matter.

As for the outside of the academy, there are cabbages following all the time, even if Ye Ran has the heart to see Su Qingshui, Princess Qinglian does not have the courage.

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Compared with the building of Yuehua Academy, which reveals the breath of historical precipitation, the building of Lingyin Academy can only be described as vulgar.

In order to surpass Yuehua Academy, when Lingyin Academy was established, all the materials used were the best, most expensive and luxurious, and the entire Lingyin Academy was completely stacked with spirit crystals.

When it was first established, Lingyin Academy was known as the Nouveau riche Academy by everyone, and the entire huge academy revealed a copper smell.

After years of development, Lingyin Academy has finally cleaned up this copper smell a lot, and it has a more elegant smell.

However, it is still 108,000 miles away from the Spirit Hidden Academy.

The Lingyin Academy, which broke away from Yuehua Academy, was inevitably compared to Yuehua Academy, so most of the students of Lingyin Academy were eager to burn Yuehua Academy to fire.

Since I can't compare to you, then I will destroy you.

This is the consistent style of Lingyin Academy.

In a gloomy palace of Lingyin Academy, Sima Zhongtian, the dean of Lingyin Academy, was pale and sat cross-legged on a white jade platform.

It is not an ordinary white jade, but from the depths of the earth excavated from the spirit of the white jade, the spirit of the white jade is one of the world's treasures, with meditation and enlightenment, nourishing the gods and driving away evil spirits and other eighteen kinds of miraculous effects.

The people who can use the Suling White Jade in the entire Sunrise Continent are only a handful.

And this piece of plain spirit white jade from Lingyin Academy was originally brought out from Yuehua Academy, and only the dean has always been able to use this plain spirit white jade.

Sima Zhongtian, as the dean of the Lingyin Academy, naturally had the qualifications to use this primordial white jade.

"Wow!"

Sima Zhongtian, who was immersed in cultivation, suddenly opened his eyes and spat out a mouthful of black blood.

The black blood floated in the air, and then turned into bloodthirsty bats and rushed towards Sima Zhongtian.

The power of those bats turned into dirty blood is average, but Sima Zhongtian is a little difficult to deal with, and it took a lot of effort for Sima Zhongtian to dissolve these bloodstained bats.

Sima Zhongtian gasped for breath, his face was indescribably pale, and his whole person was as if he had been hit hard, and his image was embarrassed.

There was a twinkle in his eyes, as if he was thinking about something.

"Dean, what's wrong with you?" Just in front of the main hall, a phantom slowly emerged, and a middle-aged man in a white robe with a fairy wind and bones looked at Sima Zhongtian, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Kong Yu!" Sima Zhongtian saw the man with the immortal wind bone, and his face suddenly showed annoyance, "Who allowed you to come in?"

"As the vice president of Lingyin Academy, why can't I enter here?"

Kong Yu, vice president of Lingyin Academy, father of peacocks.

"Sima Zhongtian, don't you think it's strange? Why is the Bright Canon cultivated earlier still good, but now it's not good?" Kong Yu asked as the corners of his mouth rose slightly as he looked at Sima Zhongtian.

"What did you do with the "Bright Classic"?" Sima Zhongtian heard this, and immediately understood the reason!

"No, the 'Bright Classic' is a pseudo-saint-level exercise, even if I have the intention to do it, can't you still see it?" Kong Yu smiled and shook his head, "But this 'Bright Classic' is incomplete after all, and you are destined to have no good results from the beginning of your cultivation!"

"You seem to be familiar with the Book of Light. When Sima Zhongtian heard this, he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, this Kong Yu, as the vice president, actually knew more about this "Bright Classic" than himself.

"Of course, because I have personally seen the death of a person who has cultivated to the end!" Kong Yu showed a hideous smile on his face, "My eldest son, Kong Yan, died violently because of this exercise!"

"Kong Yan?" Sima Zhongtian was furious when he heard this, "You dare to peep at this "Bright Classic" and spread it privately!"

"It's a pity...... Kong Yu shook his head, feeling sorry for the loss of his son, "However, when I think that you will die violently soon, my mood is instantly much better." ”

"When the time comes, I will succeed me as dean. Kong Yu looked at Sima Zhongtian and said with a smile, "My attitude will not be as gentle as yours, and I should be cruel to Yuehua Academy!"

"This lingering academy will be destroyed in my hands after all!"

Kong Yu turned around slowly, his figure gradually disappeared, and at the moment of disappearance, he saw his lips squirming, "The people of Yuehua Academy dare to do something to my daughter!

When Kong Yu left, Sima Zhongtian immediately closed his eyes and began to save.

A few days later, Sima Zhongtian let out a long sigh in the middle of the main hall, and finally died slowly.

On the same day, Sima Zhongtian, the dean of the Lingyin Academy, went crazy in his cultivation, was trapped by the inner demon, and finally died violently.

The whole capital was filled with a sense of desolation.

Lingyin College held a funeral.

The great forces of the entire Sunrise Continent were present, and Yuehua Academy also received the invitation.

Uncle Sima Nan accompanied Dean Yuehua to the trip.

Sima Zhongtian was buried in the scenery, and the tomb was built on a majestic mountain in Lingyin College, where the deans of the past dynasties were buried.

When Sima Nan came back, Ye Ran saw him and found that his whole person had become much more dead.

According to the dean, Sima Zhongtian and Sima Nan were both outstanding students of Yuehua Academy, and in the end, the two brothers had a conflict, and Sima Zhongtian entered Lingyin Academy in a fit of anger and made great contributions to the development of Lingyin Academy.

The two brothers hadn't seen each other for fifty years since that incident.

As a result, I didn't expect the last time we saw each other to be at a funeral.

Ye Ran remained silent when he heard this, and he didn't know how to persuade him.

can only take care of those flowers and plants for Sima Nan.

After a few days, news came from Lingyin Academy that the new dean was succeeded by Vice Dean Kong Yu.

The major forces sent congratulations.

And when Ye Ran heard the news, his face changed slightly,

"How many days has Dean Sima Zhongtian been buried, and this Lingyin Academy can't wait to choose a new dean?"