For the monks and even mortals of Randance City, it is no secret that the little palace master and her name are no longer a secret, at least half of them have seen her on different occasions, and many monks and ordinary people have spoken to her.

This is the characteristic of the Randance Academy, and it is also the characteristic of the little palace master, and there will never be a second one in the world.

Only a very few people know the true background of the little palace master, including the title of the little palace master does not have much meaning, and it is just based on the affectionate name of "such as a flower". What everyone knows more about and relish is her relationship with the dean, who has not been seen for a long time. At the same time, after a few small twists and turns, people still know that someone is secretly protecting them, and they are all unfathomable.

For these reasons, although the little palace master likes to walk alone, few people dare to provoke them except for those half-witted people who are too stupid and ignorant. Of course, the little palace master is strong enough in his own right, and usually the fools who dare to provoke her can't please her.

These are not important, what really makes Manzun curious is: at this time, people are coming and going, why did the little palace master only notice that a few of them called out their identities.

With the presence of the Barbarian Venerable, how could the little palace master have such a ability? Thinking like this in his heart, the Manzun quietly released a trace of divine thought, and unconsciously swept around for more than a hundred miles, without noticing anything abnormal.

"Could it be that there is an elder of the Demon Palace here!"

After all, the Randance Academy was just getting started, and it was hard to imagine that there would be a more powerful monk than the Barbarian Venerable here. Such a thought flashed in his heart, and the barbarian suddenly thought that if there was a demon cultivator stronger than himself who could understand his identity, how could he allow the little palace master to take risks in person, which obviously didn't make sense.

While thinking about it, the little palace master with an astonishing tone had already walked in front of a few people and opened his mouth with a smile.

"Speak, are you from the Taoist Academy?"

“”

In the face of such a direct "interrogation", the dignified Venerable felt ridiculous from his hair to his toenails. There is nothing to say at all; the spiritual wit around him is eager to immediately cast the Dafa of Earth Escape, where can he dare to respond; on the contrary, Yan Meng is quite a woman who does not let her eyebrows go, puffs up her chest and says: "So what?"

"Oh my god!" the soles of his feet softened, and he almost snapped two front teeth.

"Really?!"

To everyone's surprise, or to say that this was in line with the previous move, the little palace master's face was obviously more surprised than worried. As for the fear or anything, I can't even see it. So much so that several people couldn't help but suspect that she was a spiritual spy at all, and seeing a few people was a feeling of meeting relatives in a foreign country and in danger.

It should be mentioned that compared to other places in the Demon Realm, Flurry City also has a peculiarity, and talking about spirituality here usually does not attract hateful glances. This does not mean that demonic cultivators like spirituality, but they do not hate it like enemies of life and death, and sometimes people even use it as spiritual beings for fun. For example, when monks say to each other, "You can't be a spiritual cultivator," "Are you a spiritual disciple?", and so on, these kinds of words are more understood as innocuous jokes, and at most as pranks. It's not framing.

Weishenme? The reason for this is also the first dean. Just as the monks of the two realms of spirit and demon knew at this time, Xiao Shisanlang's dual cultivation of spirit and demon had long since become a secret that could not be made public, but everyone knew it. This means that if anyone really regards every spiritual cultivator as a great enemy, the first thing to do is to push the statue to the one that is not the one standing at this time, but Xiao Shisanlang who exists in the hearts of countless people.

The barbarian had not been here for a long time, but with his ability, he would soon be able to understand this vision. Therefore, the reaction of several people just now was not wrong, maybe the little palace master was blind, or maybe she was joking with a few foreign demon cultivators. It can be said that similar situations have not been seen in the little palace master, and it has scared many people's courage.

Jokes are jokes. The little palace master can open it, how can others do it! Because the little palace master came, the barbarian couldn't help but put away the spell, Yan Meng's shouting volume was not low, and it immediately attracted a lot of attention.

"Really from the Taoist Academy? Then you must know Brother Xiao? What phase of student is this sister? Judging by your cultivation is not good, it should be the same period as your brother, right? And who is he? I feel very powerful. ”

The chuck clamped the brain and asked a series of questions. The little palace master didn't have the slightest concept of guarding against a few people, stepped forward and grabbed Yan Meng's hand and said, "Ah yes, what's my sister's name?

"That's enough, you wait. ”

The words of the little palace master were completely illogical. Wherever you think about it, you don't care if the other party likes to listen to it or not. Ordinary only his own "brainless" embarrassment of others, Yan Meng has never encountered such a person and such a thing, and the questions asked by the little palace master are nondescript, and the cute girl took a lot of effort to figure out what she meant, but it was actually a student of the first phase of the Thirteen Lang, and the cultivation should not be much!

The most unbearable thing is not this, when the little palace master asked about the veil, there was a clear look on his face, "Most of them don't look good".

His mind was in a daze, Yan Meng forgot to care about anything else, shook off the little palace master's hand and shouted: "Who are you, why do you say that we are spiritual cultivators? Senior Brother Xiao is you, why is my brother so close? Also, are you very high in cultivation, in my opinion, it is not very good, and you are like this."

"Poof!" Lingji spat thick phlegm on the side, thinking to himself what is this called, let's withdraw quickly.

"Ahem, Meng'er, wait a minute. ”

The other party did not have a "parent" present, and Manzun didn't plan to come forward, but at this time, seeing the curiosity between the two girls, and some people around him had noticed that they were looking sideways, he couldn't help but stand up and refute the rumors.

"This girl, this cough cough, the little apprentice is simple and abrupt, the girl is not strange. Dare to ask the girl is "still to pretend to be a stranger, the brute turned his mind in his heart, secretly thinking that it would be better not to fight and be forced to coerce hostages."

At such a distance, the ancestor himself couldn't stop the barbarian from taking people, of course, he didn't take into account that weight, he just wanted to quickly resolve the matter, and at the same time made up his mind that he couldn't spoil the apprentice too much in the future, and he had to teach him well.

"I'm Ruhua, Brother Xiao's junior sister of Dean Xiao!"

The little palace master reported to his home, and said confidently and proudly: "Do you know that I can recognize your identity?"

Yan Meng nodded vigorously on the side, the barbarian also wanted to know, but he couldn't help but pretend not to care, and said angrily: "The girl speaks carefully, the master and apprentice of this seat are barbarian cultivators." How could it be involved with the Taoist Academy. ”

With a snort, the little palace master laughed on the spot and sneered: "Still pretending, I don't plan to arrest you again!"

It's terrible.

At the moment when the little palace master was about to uncover the mystery, all parts of the Ranbu City, thousands of people, including the little palace master himself, underwent drastic changes at the same time

Around Senxundai. Without warning, the crowd suddenly fell in one piece, followed by another, and another in another, and it felt as if countless soul seducers were coming here, taking the lives of countless people at the same time.

The commotion was paused, and the wailing and mourning followed, acquaintances shouted the names of their companions, and the bereaved began to weep bitterly, surrounded by more frightened faces. and feet that have lost their minds because of fear.

People began to run, cry, shout, trample, and in an instant, the solemn and silent venue turned into hell.

The monks quickly reacted, and outsiders flew into the sky one after another, and their bodies were full of brilliance as if they were facing a great enemy. Various means are used to try to find out the cause, or to treat those who have fallen.

The results cannot be changed in the slightest. Everyone who fell and died had a smile on their face, and their expressions were almost peaceful. Soon, the academy instructors shifted their energies away from the dead and instead ordered their disciples to focus on preventing other similar situations from happening.

How to prevent it.

Something similar happened not in one or two places, but spread to almost the entire Randance City. Restaurants and tea shops, streets and alleys and even fields are full of silent fallen figures. Smiling faces can be seen everywhere.

Fear spread like a plague, and the cries rushed into the sky from all corners, connecting into pieces and forming a momentum, like a hurricane sweeping around every corner. It hits everyone's heart.

At some point, the first fire appeared in the city, and at some point it began, the first man to be killed, the first house to be plundered, and the first door to be destroyed by the enemy. Natural disasters are inevitably accompanied by man-made disasters, and the fear of the unknown is the most likely to stimulate animal nature, and in less than a cup of tea, it calmed down almost a Jiazi Dancing City, and it was completely chaotic!

"Is it finally here?"

City Lord's Mansion, after the city lord Yilian learned the news, he didn't seem to be panicked, and there were even few accidents. At nearly seventy years old, she looks no more than twenty-five or sixteen, and her childishness has long since faded, leaving only her ability and majesty. After some verification and gathering information from all sides, the City Lord's Mansion and the Randance Academy sent orders one after another.

All the teachers and students of the academy were dispatched, and the monks of the seven clans were sent to seal the Miaoyin Gate, and the city guards were all dispatched to clear and arrest the remnants of the Fazun in the city, and at the same time to be responsible for law and order and stability.

To the ordinary people of Dancing City, this is a name that feels unfamiliar to them, and those old people who have experienced the events of the past can't help but feel a chill rise in their hearts when they hear these four words, as if time has been turned back in an instant.

"Anyone who dares to resist, kill!"

Saying this sentence in a deep voice, Elaine exhaled heavily, leaning back on the chair as if she had put down a thousand pounds of boulder, with a somewhat melancholy expression.

"Don't count human lives as a teacher, what are you worried about is really coming, what should the disciple do?"

There were many drastic changes in the city, but the biggest and most likely to bring monstrous disasters were not those ordinary people, but happened in front of three guests from afar, under the noses of the barbarians.

"Oops!"

At the same time as the exclamation sounded, the manzun's gaze suddenly became as sharp as a knife, and he couldn't care about anything, and his momentum soared into the sky. It was the little palace master who released his breath with him, and the majestic power swept around like an abyssal sea, and it was no weaker than the brute dignity! What was even more terrifying was that the invisible aura gathered on her body from all directions, like a river gathering in the sea, setting off boundless waves.

"Soul falls, sealed!"

There was no time to think about it at all, the barbarian venerable closest to the little palace master tried to suppress it first, and he shot with all his might. Almost at the same time, in a heavily forbidden building within the academy, a violent light kept shining, and a teleportation force brewed and unfolded, and soon three people walked out of it.

The old ancestor took the lead, his face was as cold as iron, and the flames in his eyes seemed to be able to extinguish the space.

Stepping out of the door of the academy in one step, she shouted, "Demon woman, this time, you don't want to run again!"

The voice stopped suddenly, and the old ancestor looked at the three of them, and his color changed.

"Devotional? bold!"

These two chapters pave the way for the seventh volume, well, let's stop it.

On the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, I wish all book friends a happy family reunion and a happy Spring Festival

(To be continued......)