Pushing open the door, a cool wind greeted him, and the sober air made the intoxicated close his eyes. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The first snow in Silver Star City has covered the entire city, and Jiuge Gate is naturally no exception.

Wukong, who was squatting at the door, still had a few finished peach beards in front of him, and of course two peaches, staring blankly at the snowy sky, and didn't know what to think again.

Hearing the sound of the door opening behind him, he was slightly stunned before he reacted, and in an instant, he appeared in front of Liu Zihong, the speed was amazing.

Touching its monkey head, Liu Zihong was not surprised, as early as when he was in Bay City, the Frost Wolf King told him that some demon beasts may have high-level genes, and when they reach a certain level, they will be automatically inherited.

It's like the inheritance of the Frost Wolf King, which is a frost giant wolf from ancient times, which is said to be a behemoth with a head hundreds of meters high, but that was already ancient times.

As for what kind of inheritance the Lingming Monkey might get, the Frost Wolf King had never heard of it, and the most important thing was that in the past thousands of years, there have been no monkeys above the fourth order.

Of course, Wukong's current performance is not its bloodline determination, even if he doesn't see it, Liu Zihong can feel it, it contains some taste of flying on the grass.

The sky is dim, it is difficult to tell the current time, but it is good to come to see Wukong's Xiaoxue told Liu Zihong, it is already afternoon, and the most important thing is that he has been in retreat for more than four months.

Inside the Silver Star Academy, Zhuo Wenxuan and the others have become the de facto leaders, but their expressions are not good-looking at the moment, and they are even a little serious.

"Those guys, they still don't want to give up!" knocked on his temple, Wei Chengqi said a little impatiently.

"It seems that we don't have any good way, except for fighting!" Zhuo Wenxuan was very indifferent, but in this indifference, there was some helplessness.

To be honest, Silver Star Academy is not ready yet, as long as they are given another half a year, it will be a different appearance.

It's a pity that now the Silver Star Martial Mansion will not give them time, almost every day there are disciples of the Martial Arts Mansion standing at the door to provoke, just at the beginning Zhuo Wenxuan They will also go to deal with it, and after a long time, they will inevitably feel a little tired.

Even to some extent, it affects their practice, and the most important thing is that this kind of confrontation between students is tolerated among the elders.

So they didn't even have a chance to find refuge, and of course they didn't think so, mainly because the disciples of the academy who were still very weak couldn't bear such a blow.

"The two previous confrontations have been lost, if you continue to lose now, I don't know what will happen, the main thing is that the other party actually dispatched, and the general-level monks are even about to reach the handsome level!" Zhao Hao was lying on the chair, he also participated in the last battle, two wins and one loss, and achieved good results.

It's just that among the top ten, there are no students from Silver Star Academy, and the highest-ranked Zhuo Wenxuan is the fifteenth, then Shang Yu is the seventeenth, and Wei Chengqi is the twenty-third, and Qingcian and Mengyu are the twenty-eighth and twenty-ninth respectively.

"This is just the Silver Star Martial Mansion, a student within the third grade!" After it was over, this cruel fact was put in front of everyone.

Everyone who originally thought that they had a little capital fell silent in an instant, even Zhuo Wenxuan felt that there was really nothing to be proud of in his strength.

Even if he was able to enter the top fifteen, Zhuo Wenxuan felt almost ashamed, the reason was that his opponents were basically within the age of sixteen, and the oldest were all sixteen years old.

And he is already nineteen years old this year, at this age, he should be a fifth-grade student of the Silver Star Martial Mansion, the worst of those guys are all the peak of the division level, and the strongest is already a Hou-level monk.

No matter what the reason, the short cultivation time, poor combat experience, or anything else, it can't change the fact that they are the strongest among their peers in the Silver Star Academy, and they are the worst in the Martial Mansion.

"Don't be discouraged, if it weren't for Zihong, we wouldn't be the powerless guy now, at least we've made great progress!" Shang Yu tried to motivate everyone's fighting spirit.

It just didn't have the necessary effect, and everyone looked at him and laughed, and even he himself laughed quickly, and there was no doubt that this worry was unnecessary.

What they are worried about now is that if they continue to fail like this, it may dampen the enthusiasm of the students in the capital academy to practice, which is not a good thing for the academy.

Although everyone knows that their cultivation time is short, their cultivation time is very poor, and being able to practice is already a great progress, but when the end is in front of them, there is always a strong sense of powerlessness.

"If Senior Brother Zihong is here, where will those people have the opportunity to be arrogant!" Qing Yang said angrily.

Jia Lin's face was a little worried, Senior Brother Zihong had been in retreat for so long, and he still didn't mean to appear, was there any accident.

"Did you say that?" didn't hear Jia Lin's answer, Qing Yang couldn't help but ask.

"Ah, yes, yes, yes!" Jia Lin suddenly came back to his senses and immediately replied.

"You will coax me!" Qing Yang lowered his head, put his fingers on the snow, and drew the appearance of two hearts, and then some of them overlapped each other, which is what the senior brother said called heart-to-heart printing.

Both of them made very rapid progress, and the last time they competed between the two academies, they both entered the top fifty, and if it weren't for the general-level monks, maybe they could go further.

"Senior Brother Zhuo, they don't seem to have much to do?" Qing Yang continued, in fact, she didn't know what she wanted to know, she just felt a lot of boredom in her heart.

"There's no way, we have a short cultivation time when we sleep, even Senior Brother Zhuo has only been able to compete with general-level cultivators for more than two years, this can't be called weak in any case!" Jia Lin simply sat on the snow, and even had some urge to lie down.

That kind of cold feeling will make people very sober, especially in this kind of boring time, it will make people feel a little cool into their own body.

"You're getting up, be careful of catching a cold!" Qing Yang turned around and tugged at his sleeve.

A snowball entered Jia Lin's neck, and he had already quickly stood up and ran forward, there were only shallow footprints on the snow, and it was difficult to find if he didn't look closely.

Jia Lin also screamed exaggeratedly, got up from the ground, and chased in the direction of Qing Yang's run, also leaving no footprints on the ground, at this time, cultivating grass to fly, it was an agreement between them, even Zhuo Wenxuan and the others did this.

The neighing of long horses sounded, even in the heavy snow, it was very clear, the sentry post at the gate of the Silver Star Academy, looking at the mounts rushing towards this side, was secretly annoyed, and it was the disciple of the Martial Mansion who came to provoke, these days, it has made him very annoying.