Chapter 15 (The Return of the King)

Touring the mountains, playing in the water, and returning to their hometowns, there are thousands of beautiful scenery along the way, but they are all overshadowed in front of Yun Qian and the two who are holding hands.

Take a short break on the way. The boy sat under the blooming cherry blossom tree, his hair was as black as jade, and the skin on his neck was as delicate as porcelain; Three thousand green silks were draped behind her, and the girl's unique scent enveloped her, and her long eyelashes fell, making it impossible to see the emotions in her eyes.

At this time, Yun Qian and the others, who were singing and laughing, did not know that an earth-shattering conspiracy was quietly waiting for them in the distance.

"Look! Sister Mengqing is back. "Huh! Who is the white-robed young man holding hands with her? "Sad! Sad! My love is gone. "Shhhh I heard that the white-robed young man is a personal disciple recently accepted by the dean of our Academy of Literature. After their disappearance, the dean has been preoccupied. ”……

After Yun Qian and the others returned, they discussed in advance not to go in the air, even the boss of the Dao Realm ended up like this, and he still had to be low-key.

Facing the people in a circle, Yun Qian secretly teased, "Surely we have flowers on our faces!" Dream sneered, "Just your skin!" I saw that her eyes were bent like crescent moons, as if the spirit had overflowed. Between a smile and a smile, the noble look is naturally revealed, and people have to marvel at her elegant and delicate light.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way. A deafening roar came from a distance, and then a burly and sturdy figure was seen rushing towards Yun Qian.

"If I'm not mistaken, it's called Tang Junlin, why is he ghosted." Yun Qian indulged in his dreams, "Don't make a move this time!" Let me come, I haven't pretended to be forced in a long time. Dream Qing was speechless, "Didn't you just say that you want to be low-key!" As he spoke, he gently pinched Yun Qian's smooth face with his jade hand.

I saw that the powerhouse of the Sky Realm had to temporarily avoid the shock wave of the edge when he saw it, and after Yun Qian waved his hand lightly, he disappeared without a trace.

"! This cultivation is the same as Kaihang, it's only been a long time, and it's not allowed me to live. The students chattered.

"Punch me!" Tang Junlin stomped his foot suddenly, and his fist suddenly gathered an overwhelming amount of power, causing many onlookers to use spiritual power to resist the shock wave. Yun Qian smiled contemptuously, and gently pushed with one hand, and suddenly the green wind was raging, and Tang Junlin's fist was drenched in weathered blood, and at the same time, history reappeared, and it was still pushed away like a ball, but the actor changed.

Tang Junlin got up, patted the ash on his body, snorted and left.

"What kind of thing, dare to provoke with this little ability?" For a time, public opinion was everywhere. In the hustle and bustle, Yun Qian and Mengqing walked into the Great Hall hand in hand. "It's good to be back, it's good to be back!" The presidents of the Second Academy of Civil and Military Affairs all breathed a sigh of relief.

"The pinnacle of the Sky Realm! You two are very blessed, you have gone out and improved your strength so much, what kind of adventure is there? The vice president of Shanshui Academy said with a smile. Suddenly, as if he felt something, his eyes stared sharply at the flute hanging from Yun Qian's waist, and muttered, "Did I feel wrong?" Why did you vaguely feel an incomparably powerful aura just now? "Forget it, let's talk about the big thing first," the comeback of the Demon Moon Sect must be known to everyone, our two sides are mortal enemies, and it is time to issue a summoning order for Shanshui, so that the students who went out from here will come back. ”

"Oh no! His subordinates felt the fluctuation of that person's spirit in the mountains near Shanshui City, and it seemed that there were signs of recovery. A man anxiously ran into the Pavilion of Mercy. What? That purple-robed immortal monarch didn't die? "Tianshui Continent, a certain deputy pavilion master of the Wind Pavilion shook his hands, and suddenly the space shattered like a mirror, and with a wave of his hand, the surroundings returned to normal." Go and ask the Pavilion Master! In addition, the revenge of the powerhouse of the Destiny Dao Realm is not trivial, and it is better to kill a thousand by mistake than to let one go. ”

"Wait. Now I order, the whole cabinet is on alert, give me some brains, and the Demon Moon Sect, it's time to inform it. The deputy pavilion master laughed ruefully, "I see who can save you this time!" ”