Chapter 32: The Covenant?

Ignoring the stunned Shenglong on the platform and the boos of everyone in the audience, the demon Ji put away the magic brick in his hand, his face did not show the slightest humiliation, he jumped off the platform with a smile on his face, and walked straight to Xuanyuan Shaohong and the others, not caring about the ridicule of others at all.

"Hold me!"

Xuanyuan Shaohong, who didn't know a little about the devil's actions, hadn't figured out what the situation was, but he heard a low cry from the demon who had just walked to his side, and his body subconsciously stepped forward, but the demon on the opposite side fell straight into Xuanyuan Shaohong's arms, the black gas on his body completely dissipated, his face was hideous, and he regained the state of Shengjie.

"Academician Zheng, how is Shenglong, the leader of my Martial Academy?"

"Under the Purple Mansion, there is no rival!"

The academicians who watched the battle in the shadows were all different when they looked at the dragon scales fading on the battle platform, and Shenglong, who gradually recovered his true body, had different faces, the academicians of the Martial Arts Academy were full of pride, the academicians of the Academy of Arts were slightly dignified, and the academicians of the Xuanyuan Academy Zheng Yuanyuan spoke in a low tone, but there was no worry on his face, especially when the corner of his eyes swept to Xuanyuan Shaohong below, he showed a meaningful smile.

"Hongxuan, do you dare to fight?" On the battle platform, Shenglong's shout once again brought the atmosphere of the scene into a new **.

"Why don't you dare, but I don't like to take advantage of people's danger!" Facing Shenglong's provocation, Xuanyuan Shaohong's eyes froze.

"Appointment?" the two looked at each other for a moment, and Shenglong said coldly.

"Seven days later, at the same time, in the same place, we will see you or leave!"

"Good!"

A wave of unsettled waves, although after the war, Shenglong left with the bald head Qiang and others, but the seven-day covenant once again pushed Xuanyuan Shaohong to the focus of the Cangxuan Academy, Shenglong's strength, only this battle, gave everyone a feeling of being invincible, and Xuanyuan Shaohong, who was the first of the ten masters, relied on what to suppress Shenglong after seven days to keep his position as one of the top ten masters.

Wen Wu first, Wu Wu second, the battle of the leader, naturally attracted much attention, in just half an hour, it spread throughout the entire Cangxuan Academy, from the academicians of the Three Academies to the new students of the whole mansion, no one knows, no one knows, and the entire Cangxuan Academy has fallen into a strange atmosphere.

"Brother Hong, how is it? Nothing will happen to the Holy Brother, right?" Phantom Bamboo was in the center, and Fang Mu looked at the still unconscious Shengjie in front of him, looking a little worried in his heart.

"Holy Brother and Holy Demon Body, it's too special, I don't know much about it, but there must be someone who may be able to help us heal Holy Brother!" Xuanyuan Shaohong frowned.

"Who?"

"Yun Ling'er!"

"Hehe, who's calling me!" Sure enough, Cao Cao Cao arrived, and as soon as Xuanyuan Shaohong mentioned Yun Ling'er's name, the door of the Phantom Bamboo Residence was pushed open, and Yun Ling'er and Xuan Bingyu came in one after another.

"Hee-hee, Hongxuan, do you say we have a heart, you just thought of me, I called!"

"It's not that we have a heart, it's that your old man will pinch the time, and the holy brother is now in a coma, and I want your old man to take action and give him treatment!"

"Small things, Shengjie and the Holy Demon are the same, the physique is special, this time against Shenglong, the Holy Demon is out of the same way, the aura is exhausted, the mind is consumed, and the whole body is injured by Shenglong's sword blade, and the body is exhausted, so it will fall into a coma, there is no big problem. ”

"Hey, no, how do you know that I can heal?" Yun Ling'er's body emitted a soft white light, caressing back and forth on Shengjie's wounds, and Shengjie's wounds slowly merged at a speed visible to the naked eye in the eyes of everyone's amazement.

"Hehe, don't tell me that the Yunda of the Tongfu Inn is in control, it has nothing to do with you!"

"Hehe, you found out!" Hearing Xuanyuan Shaohong's banter, Yun Ling'er stuck out her tongue cutely.

"I'm not stupid, by the way, thank you Yunda Shopkeeper for helping me!"

"That's it, call it a day! Don't worry, I've already helped him repair Shengjie's external injury, as for the mental aura and the like, he needs to slowly cultivate by himself, and besides, I'm not a messenger, Hongxuan, if you want to thank you, go find my aunt yourself." ”

Witnessing this miraculous treatment method again, Xuanyuan Shaohong had to sigh in his heart the uniqueness of the Yun family's ability, and at the same time, the graceful lady of the Tongfu Inn that day appeared in his mind, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily hung a trace of evil smile.

"Thank you Senior Sister Yun, Fang Mu is grateful for her willingness to save Shengjie!" Fang Mu, who noticed that Shengjie's breathing had become almost stable, let go of his breath, hurriedly thanked Yun Ling'er.

"Hehe, this is my duty as a doctor, and with Hongxuan's face, I still have to help!"

"Hongxuan, I heard that you and Shenglong have a seven-day appointment!" Xuan Bingyu, who had been silent, suddenly spoke.

"Yes!"

"Be careful, Shenglong is not as simple as you think!

"Don't worry, I'm sure!" Although Shenglong was a member of the Li family, Xuanyuan Shaohong was a little surprised, but it was not enough to make him timid.

Xuanyuan Shaohong soothed the red face who was tightly grasping the corner of his clothes, and gave a reassuring look to Qian Yuan, who was worried about the face beside him, and Feng Unruly and the others.

However, although Xuanyuan Shaohong is not worried, he is not afraid of what happens, he is afraid of 10,000, thinking of Shenglong's physical strength, he does need to add a hole card, a hole card that focuses on long-range attack, as soon as he thought of this, Xuanyuan Shaohong left everyone and went directly to the Xuantian Hall of Cangxuan Academy.

Cangxuan Academy, one of the thirteen schools, is not only because of its strong faculty, but also because of its 100,000 accumulated incomparable heritage, and the martial arts pavilion of the martial arts academy, the Tibetan scripture pavilion of the literary academy, and the Xuantian Hall of the Xuanyuan are the proof of its heritage.

The martial arts hall of the martial arts academy is mainly martial arts, which includes the nine heavens and ten earths, the peerless martial arts and exercises of great power, although most of them are fragments, but they are also unparalleled in the world.

The Scripture Pavilion of the Academy of Literature, meeting friends with literature, poetry and books of saints, and ancient sages and philosophies, all in it, can be a saint and travel all over the world.

Xuanyuan Xuantian Temple, strange stories, involving ancient and modern places, strange stories, strange stories, strange stories, can be described as varied, everything, only you can't think of it, you can't find it without it.

Obviously, as a master disciple of Xuanyuan Academy, Xuanyuan Shaohong naturally would not waste such resources in vain, and this was also the reason why he chose to enter the Cangxuan Academy, now that Baoshan is close at hand, if he doesn't make good use of it, he will be sorry for such a good opportunity.

Outside the Xuantian Palace!

"Stop!"

"What is the name?teacher?" A white-haired old man, sleepy-eyed, half-squinted, asked in a low voice.

"Xuanyuan Hongxuan! There is no mentor yet!"

The white-haired old man looked inconspicuous, but Xuanyuan Shaohong's keen perception brought him a feeling of extreme danger, and Xuanyuan Shaohong, who was not careful, hurriedly took out his identity waist card and respectfully saluted the old man.

"Well, enter!" The white-haired old man glanced at Xuanyuan Shaohong with a little meaning, and waved his right hand lightly at the Xuantian Palace, and the door of the hall slowly opened, revealing the original face of the hall.

"Thank you, senior!"

Xuanyuan Shaohong bowed lightly to the white-haired old man, when he entered the Xuantian Palace, the door of the hall was immediately closed, but the hall was not dim, as if a small world, it became a world by itself, the hall was grand, the ancient wooden bookshelves, in turn, looking at it, it seemed that there was no end in sight.

Xuanyuan Shaohong quickly shuttled through the bookshelves in the hall, his eyes skimmed with electric light, and quickly searched for ancient books that were useful to him, at this moment Xuanyuan Shaohong had only one feeling in his heart, Xuantian Hall really lived up to its name, just walked through ten bookshelves, and the things displayed on it already contained thousands of things, from the great secrets of heaven and earth, down to ordinary people, and more importantly, most of them were very strange to Xuanyuan Shaohong.

"Hmm!"

Just when Xuanyuan Shaohong shuttled in the Xuantian Hall for two hours, from the center of the hall to the southeast corner of the main hall, it seemed to be a blessing to the soul, or a feeling that could not be explained, at the bottom of the bookshelf, a simple, dilapidated ancient book with a sense of history and yellow, reflected in Xuanyuan Shaohong's eyes.