With a smile on his face, the Great Elder walked towards the back mountain with the others in the hall.

In this kind of scene, a few elders in the lead, and several elders in the back, Wan Li was wrapped in the middle.

If you don't know a little about Tianyang Academy, I'm afraid it feels like being held hostage by an elder.

It's a road that has never been traveled before and is somewhat secluded.

Then he walked into a desolate place, surrounded by dead branches and leaves, withered and solemn.

And the temperature is a little lower than just now, and I think this road is going down just now.

After a while, the crowd stopped, and a stone sculpture appeared in front of them.

Ever since he entered here, the Great Elder had been glancing at Wan Li's expression with his peripheral eyes, and to his disappointment, that face had always been calm.

"Do you know this stone carving?"

Wan Xuan moved, this is exactly the sacred object left for the academy back then, and the character portrayed in the statue is the invincible Divine Void Martial Emperor at that time.

Seeing myself again back then, I feel a lot, but Wanli is still like a stagnant heart on the surface.

Shaking his head, he pretended to be curious and asked, "Great Elder, who is this stone carving?" is so realistic, it looks like it should be a beautiful man with a stunning demeanor. ”

The Great Elder looked at the statue and shook his head slightly: "I don't know if it's a beautiful man or an old man, the old man was not born at that time, but it's true that his demeanor is amazing." ”

"So, what brought me here?"

"On the day of the Yifu ranking competition, this stone sculpture suddenly shook, and under our investigation, the vision that appeared in the academy at that time was only your sword momentum."

I see.

Wan Li nodded, and asked pretending to try, "Can I touch it?" ”

"That's nature, and I brought you here to see if it can resonate."

Under the gaze of the elders, he slowly stepped forward.

Carefully reaching out to touch the cold statue, Wan Li closed his eyes quietly.

With his back to them, his mouth moved slightly as if he were talking.

The fact that this statue of the Guardian Courtyard can survive is actually injected with a trace of the soul of the Martial Emperor in the statue, wrapped in the statue and sealed, unless it is triggered at a certain point, it will cause the soul of the Martial Emperor to come back to life.

After a while, Wan Li withdrew his hand and shook his head with a smack of his mouth.

"Push your sword to try." The angry-eyed Second Elder continued.

After a deep groan, Wan Li turned to face the statue, stretched out his right hand and merged his two fingers, and the sword momentum surged out from his body, like a killing array that made people dare not approach.

"Sword momentum."

Several elders opened their mouths, their faces full of envy and jealousy.

Swish.

This breath comes and goes quickly.

Seeing that the statue was stable and stable, Wan Li's restrained aura looked at the elders with intriguing expressions, and shrugged his shoulders.

"It's not you, is it a spontaneous anomaly?"

The Great Elder put away his smile and muttered to himself.

After a long time, the Great Elder's expression was no longer as smiling as before, and he nodded casually to Wan Li, and left with a group of elders.

This Great Elder has a strange appearance, and it stands to reason that the Dean should also see me.

Wan Li squinted and thought, followed behind them, and walked towards the small courtyard in Jiafu.

……

A few days later, Mu Qian didn't have any news, Wan Li and the three of them were still lying flat in this small courtyard, and the deacon and instructor seemed to feel that Wan Li didn't need anyone to teach them, so they basically didn't come to them.

Wanli is also happy.

"How do you feel like you are doing miscellaneous things in the shop, you have something to do, and you have nothing to do to get a salary and fend for yourself."

Wan Hongyan once again squeezed Wan Li away from the Taishi's chair, and his plump figure was rippling with blue waves.

"Take advantage of the time to be idle."

This stage can be said to be the most leisurely day in the history of Wanli.

"Who is Mu Qian's woman?"

Wan Hongyan didn't have time to ask.

Saying that she didn't know the tree god either, after thinking about it, Wan left his mouth and said, "An old friend entrusted it." ”

"Old friend, entrusted? How old are you, old friend? ”

Wan Hongyan's eyes widened, and he reached out and directly grabbed Wan Li's head, buried it in his chest and beat it.

At this time, at the door, Da Meng had just returned from the listening hall, but he saw many disciples standing at the door of the small courtyard.

"What are you doing here?"

"I heard that two women from Kofu came to visit us."

The first bookish man stood up and said calmly.

"Oh."

Squeak, Da Meng opened the door, Wan Li's frolicking paused, and Wan Li's head was still resting on Wan Hongyan's chest.

The disciples at the door also paused, their expressions stunned.

"Wan Li, someone has come to dig into your corner."

Da Meng's voice was loud, and he couldn't help but look back at these disciples, and even the two people in the courtyard heard it.

pulled his head back and scolded Da Meng: "Dig your sister's corner, and wait until I blast the boulder through to see how I treat you." ”

Big Dream's head shrank suddenly.

"I'll let you know in Shimobayashi, can you come in and speak?"

The scholarly man is gentle and elegant, has a good face, and is a smile on everyone, which makes those few women in Kofu fall in love.

"Come in, and the others will go back."

Looking at the disciples who wanted to rush in, Wan Li said angrily.

Many people stood in place in embarrassment.

After Lin Zhihui waved his hand, these people retreated one by one.

When I took a closer look, I realized that these disciples of Jiafu did not deceive themselves, and they were really comparable to Senior Sister Luo's appearance.

At this time, Wan Hongyan did not wear a veil, just that face, which had captured Lin Zhihui's heart.

But thinking of the man's head just now, he rubbed it on his chest.

Lin Zhihui's gaze moved from Wan Hongyan's face to his chest again.

"If you look at it again, you're ready to lie down and go out."

Wan Hongyan clasped her arms with her hands to block it, and her face didn't have the smile she had before.

"It's rude." Lin Zhihui scratched his head in disdain, and then asked suspiciously: "I heard that in addition to Senior Brother Wan's entry into Jiafu, there are two other women, I don't know the other?" ”

"Want to know?"

Hearing these words, Wan Li lost interest, "Go out, turn right and go straight, and go all the way to the southeast." ”

"Thank you."

I didn't expect it to go so smoothly, and after taking a few steps back, I suddenly found that something was wrong, "What is the direction that Senior Brother Wan is pointing to?" ”

"Falling Star City."

Hearing this, Lin Zhihui's face was a little bad, and he turned his head and laughed awkwardly: "Senior Brother Wan is making fun of me." ”

That's because you're so stupid.

Pouting, Wan Li ignored it, reached out and hugged Wan Hongyan directly, and then sat back on the Taishi chair.

Wan Hongyan sat on Wan Li's body like that.

"Big dreams, send-off."

"Haole, Senior Brother Lin, please."

"Senior Brother Wan is a blessing."

Lin Zhihui snorted coldly, shook his hand and walked out of the small courtyard, and the group of disciples also left.

What to pretend to be high, phew.

Big Dream closed the door and smacked.

"How's it going?"

Wan Li lay down on the Taishi chair, slowly shook the Taishi chair, smelled Wan Hongyan's fragrance, and squinted his eyes.