In front of Zifeng Peak, there were many cultivators standing on it, wearing Xingchen robes, lined up on both sides, each of them was a genius among geniuses.

Lin Zixuan was the first of the Wanhua feast, and he walked with the mountain chief, which naturally aroused their interest.

It's not just them, some top people have deep eyes, their eyes swept in this direction, and then they fell silent, they have seen too many demonic characters, and their hearts have long been like water.

After a while, an extremely dazzling light flashed in the peak of Zifeng, and a glow poured out, cascading down the nebula staircase, which was extremely sacred, making the towering Zifeng all bathed in divine light, looking solemn and solemn.

Lin Zixuan was a little surprised, this was too grand for him, only to see the mountain chief smiled and said: "Little guy, this is the highest hospitality in the academy, you have to behave well later."

Lin Zixuan nodded, he stepped on the stairs, and in the flow of stars, his body was extremely light, as if he was walking in the sky like a big peng, and he came to the palace in an instant.

In the vast hall, the stars are shining, and the stone pillars support the main hall, and the stone pillars are depicted with some ancient hexagrams like five stars and seven yao, and the patterns are flashing with a strange purple light, as if people can fall into it at just a glance.

In the depths, there was a figure, dressed in a purple robe, holding a scepter, with a majestic face, and when the mountain chief saw this man, he bowed down and bowed, and then retreated.

"Little friend, I haven't seen you for many years, don't come unharmed." The peaceful voice came, and Lin Zixuan looked at it, only to see that although the man was a middle-aged man, his face was full of vicissitudes.

"Senior Lin Zixuan, meet the dean." Lin Zixuan's eyes showed a look of awe, and he saluted respectfully, since he entered the hospital, he has heard too many legendary stories behind him, and he is the real leader of the empire.

"I didn't expect that the little guy who fell under the catastrophe back then miraculously survived and grew to such a point." The middle-aged man looked at Lin Zixuan up and down, and said with emotion.

"Does the dean know the boy?" Lin Zixuan was shocked, when the catastrophe fell, it seemed that someone blocked the thunder for him, and sighed for him.

"Heaven is impermanent, regard all living beings as dogs, just the blood and qi realm tribulation will provoke the wrath of heaven to descend the law of thunder, if this seat is not wrong, Xiaoyou must be a person who is against the sky." The middle-aged man's eyes were fiery, staring directly at Lin Zixuan, as if he had discovered a rare treasure.

Lin Zixuan's eyes twitched, he didn't respond, behind this was his father, the peerless emperor who was lawless and looked down on everything, naturally he couldn't speak.

The middle-aged man seemed to see his concerns, his eyes flickered, his lips moved slightly, he wanted to speak again and again, hesitated again and again, and finally spoke: "Xiaoyou, you are a disciple of Yuchen, naturally a member of the academy, I hope that when the academy is in trouble, you can use the power behind you to help the academy."

Lin Zixuan was a little shocked, he looked up at the dean, his eyes were puzzled.

"I know your doubts, I use astrological deduction, the day of the sky change, it won't be too long." The middle-aged man sighed and said that back then, he tried his best to disagree with the public, changed his sect to establish the Yuan, and worked hard to spread the scriptures of the high pavilion to the world, which was his life's work, and everything he didn't want to work for was in vain.

"Dean, the college has the grace of preaching and receiving employment for me, and if there is such a day, the younger generations will definitely help me." Lin Zixuan bowed down and clenched his fists, the academy was the teacher's habitat, so he naturally couldn't stand idly by.

"Then thank you very much, little friend." The middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief, the majestic figure that appeared in the academy back then, whenever he thought of it, he would always tremble unconsciously, it was the awe engraved in his bones, and it was the feeling that the inferior would bow down and worship in the face of the superior.

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Lin Zixuan went down the mountain, thinking back to the scene just now, every step he took, it seemed that he had a huge force weighing tens of millions of catties, he felt that his steps could not be lifted, as if he had lost the ability to think, if there was really that day, there was a strong man that even the dean could not imagine, and he wanted to destroy Tianyuan Academy, at that time, where would his friends and his teachers go?

"Huh?" Zifeng and the others stared at Lin Zixuan one by one, what's going on?

They saw that Lin Zixuan's body was trembling, what happened to make him have such a strong reaction?

"Xu is arrogant, he was driven down the mountain by the dean, and he was lost." Someone said stupidly, Lin Zixuan's singing all the way naturally attracted many people to be jealous.

"Yes, who did he think he was, and thought that he would be able to jump in front of the dean with some qualifications, but he didn't know that the dean had seen countless demonic characters." Others chimed in.

In addition, Xiao Teng, Gusu Yunqi, Yu Li and others were all watching in front of the upper cave mansion of Zifeng, they were not only the heads of the six departments of the outer courtyard, but also the core disciples of Zifeng.

"I said Xiao Lizi, your little junior brother doesn't look good, it's a bit unworthy of the name." Gu Su Yunwei patted Yuli on the shoulder and quipped.

"Xiao Xiao, just deceive the world and steal his name." A young man in a fire robe approached, his eyes flashing with a strange red light.

"I said Burning Yiru, if you don't refine your divine soldiers, how can you be so leisurely and elegant." Gu Su Yunwei said with a smile.

"That's a lot of nonsense." Yan Yiru snorted coldly, and then said no more, he looked at Yuli and said, "Interested in competing?"

"I'm not available today." Yu Li waved his hand, he looked at Lin Zixuan who was going down the mountain, and remembered what Shizun said.

"Create a sound because of the form, make a song at any time, and the response is endless." Yuli muttered to herself.

The rhythm comes from the world, it is light and joyful, but it is endlessly changing, sad people listen to the beautiful sound, happy people listen to the music of the sky, should any change, his thoughts are here, his eyes brighten up in an instant.

"Burning Yiru, come on." He said lightly, took the piano in front of him, lowered his head and stroked the piano, plucked the strings with his ten fingers, and his thoughts flew, as if looking at everyone around him.

The sound of the piano sounded, but everyone's brows furrowed slightly, and the sound of the piano seemed chaotic and disorganized, not into a tune, as if the yellow-mouthed child was playing and singing indiscriminately.

Yan Yiru's eyes became solemn, he had fought with Yuli many times, and he naturally knew a lot about his methods, the more chaotic the music, the more difficult it was to deal with.

The fire attribute aura around Burning Yiru's body became violent, and the surrounding air flow flowed wildly, and red lotuses bloomed in the void.

But the sound of the piano kept drilling into his ears, making him upset, and his control over the elements was not so arbitrary, and the fire lotus moved at will, but it was scattered by the ripples released by the sound waves, and it turned into a rain of fire and fell down from the sky.

As the sound of the piano continued, the spiritual power of Burning Yiru was seriously impacted, and a period of past experiences surfaced in his mind, making him unable to concentrate, so he could only use his hands as a pen, and the aura depicted the magic pattern, and the weapon with a handle roared, and his body was filled with raging flames.

Soon, the weapon flew up from the ground and attacked and killed Yu Li directly with Ling Tian's intent.

Seeing this scene, everyone was amazed, worthy of being the head of the military pavilion, copying the void, it was really a good means.

Yuli's ten fingers plucked on the strings, and a loud crane chirped out, which shook the sky, making the chaotic sound of the piano treacherous and harsh, and the sound waves gathered a terrifying storm, so that the weapon that was killed by the handle was directly exploded and destroyed.

If Lin Zixuan was here, he would definitely be surprised, the obscure score of Crane Ming Jiugao needs to be combined with the changing sound of the piano to burst out with great power.

"Not anymore." Burning Yiru spat out a voice, it seemed that the means were not exhausted, and he could not be defeated.

Xiao Teng's eyes were deep, and he had already seen that the sound of the piano was not simple, and the constantly rising tone faintly made the blood in his body tumble and roar.

"There is no rhythm in the piano sound, and the sky is chaotic." There was a touch of fire in Yu Li's eyes, it was really not easy for Qin Yuchen to throw out a piano sheet that could make him reach such a realm.

He looked in the direction of Lin Zixuan's departure, his eyes had a touch of deep meaning, and he said calmly to himself: "Although the master did not admit that I was his disciple, he had high hopes for me, just like you, the master has always treated us as his personal disciples." ”