"Bastard! You dare to offend the students of the Holy Academy!"

Things happened too quickly, and by the time the Great Elder reacted, Wu Nier had already left the hall, Li Changqing's old face was flushed, and he pointed at the young man below, eager to swallow it. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Chu Yang shrugged his shoulders, and in the midst of the Great Elder's abuse, the corners of the young man's mouth once again outlined a familiar arc, and he came to Li Chun's side with unhurried and unhurried steps.

"This guy is a typical underwhelming!"

The young man took a breath slowly, under Li Chun's smug gaze, he kicked up like a thunderbolt and a swift wind, Li Chun didn't expect the young man to be so rampant, above this hall, he dared to make a rash move, he was caught off guard, was kicked by the young man's swift kick, the whole person was like a curled lobster, kicked out by the young man, and the whole person fell on the incense burner in the house with a bang.

"I said it, this quota is mine, if you want to rob my things, you have to pay some price, one foot and one place in the Holy Academy, congratulations to you Li Chun for earning it. “

The young man said indifferently, and then under the mixed gaze, the young man put his hands on the back of his head and walked out of the conference hall leisurely.

"This little one...... It's getting more and more troublesome. ”

Looking at the young man's distant figure, listening to the angry roars of the great elder in his ears from time to time, Chu Bufan rubbed his temples and glanced at Li Chun, who was rolling on the ground with his stomach in his arms, and his heart was actually a little happy, quite relieved.

The afterglow of the slanting sun, the shyness of the smoky villa falling on the mountainside, adds a bit of mystery to the whole manor.

Li Changqing sat on a soft chair with his sunken eyes slightly raised, and a touch of gloom flashed between his faces!

"I guessed it right, Chu Bufan really took that Demon Sutra for his son, which means that Chu Yang's kid reached the realm of Imperial Qi because he cultivated the Demon Sutra, but although the Demon Sutra is weird, it is not to be underestimated that little guy can break the barrier and step into the Imperial Qi in such a short period of time......! Born with a sword body, it is indeed terrifying to cultivate!" Li Changqing's old face, the loose old skin slightly pulled the folds all over his face.

"What? Grandpa, are you saying that Chu Yang cultivated that Demon Sutra? That kind of Heart Sutra is so weird that even the Ancestor didn't dare to cultivate, he actually dared to cultivate himself?!"

About the Demon Sutra, the people in the entire Yanxia Villa don't know much, and Li Chun still knows a little about the Crazy Demon Heart Sutra because of his grandfather Li Changqing, but just these are enough to make him frightened by the Demon Sutra, he never thought that such a terrible Heart Sutra, Chu Yang would choose to practice, thinking of the kick that the young man gave him in front of everyone today, the corners of Li Chun's mouth couldn't help twitching.

"It's just a broken jar, according to the physical condition of that little bastard, if you can't find a knife spectrum that can be practiced, I'm afraid it won't be long before the sword soul breaks and dies, although the magic scripture is terrifying, but it is not an opportunity for that little guy, but that little guy has always underestimated the demon scripture, the demon scripture is cursed by countless swordsmen, and if he cultivates in vain, he will fall into hell forever, and life is better than death!" As if remembering some terrible scene recorded in the ancestral canon, Li Changqing's scheming old face also looked slightly unnatural.

Looking at his grandfather's suddenly strange complexion, Li Chun's eyes turned slightly, he groaned for a while, and asked curiously: "Grandpa, how terrible is that Demon Sutra, it actually moved you too." ”

Taking a deep breath, Li Changqing glanced at Li Chun's slightly green little face, was silent for a while, and said slowly: "According to the ancestral records, the spirit in the Demon Sutra once seemed to have committed a sin that Heaven does not tolerate, and the heavenly weeping rained blood rain for three months, and then countless swordsmen sent the spirit of the eternal curse Demon Sutra, and there is no successor in the life and life, and those who cultivate this scripture will not enter the cycle and fall into the sea of suffering forever." ”

"The records of the Demon Sutra in the ancestral book are very vague, many of the contents are just a passing touch, and the records about the origin of the Demon Sutra are mentioned very little in the ancient books, as if they were deliberately concealed, but there is no doubt that the Demon Sutra cannot be easily cultivated, and those who cultivate him are only afraid that they will not end well, which is why our ancestors did not practice when they got this Demon Sutra, but sealed it in the hanging hole and created the Tianxuan Treasure Book. ”

Li Changqing sighed leisurely, not knowing whether he was sighing about the weirdness and horror of the Mad Demon Heart Sutra, or sighing at the ill-fated young man, who rose again and again, suppressing the sword soul, but facing the terrible curse of the Mad Demon Heart Sutra in the future.

The corners of Li Chun's mouth outlined a hint of a smile, and he said with a chuckle: "According to what Grandpa said, that Chu Yang, although he temporarily saved his life, but the future is full of thorns, and in the end, it will be difficult to escape the tricks of fate, and the position of the owner of this Yanxia Villa will be mine sooner or later." ”

Li Changqing's cloudy eyes burst out with two cold lights, and he glanced at Li Chun's childish little face coldly, Li Chun felt Li Changqing's cold gaze, and the smile on his childish little face suddenly froze.

Li Changqing said with hatred for iron and steel: "You little rabbit cub, can you grow some brains, although it will not end well if you are a person who cultivates the Demon Sutra, but I don't know how many years later, if it takes more than sixteen years, what will you do?" At that time, Chu Yang's little rabbit cub became the owner of the village, even if he dies and passes on the position of the owner to his son, what will happen to you, you waste!"

The smile on Li Chun's face gradually disappeared, his brows finally wrinkled slightly, and he seemed to have thought of this, and asked in a loud voice, "What does Grandpa mean?"

Li Changqing's cheeks that had been baptized by the years revealed a trace of ruthlessness, he stretched out his hand and made a slashing motion, his tone was as cold as ice without a trace of emotion, "Before the Xuanting Meeting, I thought of killing him, after the Xuanting Meeting, Chu Yang should have his birthday, after the sixteenth birthday, according to the legal records of our Yanxia Villa, he can take over the position of the owner, if Chu Bufan is bent on making Chu Yang the owner, even if he is not as good as you, no one can stop him at that time." ”

Li Chun was only sixteen years old, although he was full of resentment towards Chu Yang, but when he heard that his grandfather was going to kill himself, his childish little face changed red and white, and he squirmed his mouth, and his heart was very tangled and he didn't immediately agree.