Chapter Twenty-Seven: Will He Who Ascends Be Bitterly Cold?

"I remember, senior brother, when we went to Yunze Villa to participate in the enrollment of the Holy Academy this time, wasn't the young owner of Yunze Villa called Li Yang? hehe...... I remember that the young owner of Yunze Villa, when he was kicked out of the ring by his senior brother at the Xuanting Conference, he was funny like a clown who was not clothed, and I heard that after the Xuanting Conference, someone gave him the name of a young farmer. As if he remembered something quite interesting, the purple-haired young man laughed.

"Seems to be the ...... thing"

Yu Ling tried hard as if he remembered something, but the memory was very vague, when he rose, there were countless people who were trampled under his feet, for Yu Ling, Li Yang was just one of those people who was inconspicuous, for this kind of small role he usually didn't bother to remember, as for why he had a little impression of Li Yang? Because Yu Ling vaguely remembered because he thought his original Li Yang was stupid and cute.

Five years ago, with his strong strength, Yu Ling shined with an absolute advantage in the competition in front of the Xuanting Conference, and broke many records that no one had broken for many years in the Xuanting Conference, causing a sensation among the top 100 forces, and it was in the limelight for a while.

Maybe he was too strong in the limelight, so that when it came to the competition at the back of the Xuanting Conference, the children of many forces were afraid of his strength and did not dare to be the enemy and chose to surrender without a fight, and Li Yang, who was eleven years old at the time, was the only one who did not flinch when he was drawn to compete with him, Li Yang at that time looked childish, tied a willful pigtail, and walked into the ring so naturally and casually under the strange gaze.

The young Yu Ling was immersed in the joy of the great deterrent power brought to him by his powerful force, and suddenly saw a child who was younger than himself was not afraid of himself and took the initiative to meet the battle, and his heart was furious for a while, he thought that Li Yang was deliberately provoking his majesty, so Yu Ling at that time did not spare the slightest hand, and kicked Li Yang, who was polite to him before the competition, kicked out of the ring in embarrassment.

Slowly lying up from the ground, Li Yang, who was only eleven years old, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said to him calmly under the gaze of the hundreds of major forces around him: "I can lose, but I can't surrender without a fight." Maybe it was because of Li Yang's stupid and ridiculous persistence at that time that Yu Ling remembered him a little more.

"Oh, that silly boy?"

Yu Ziqing also seemed to remember something, but after all, five years have passed, and she has long forgotten Li Yang's voice and appearance at that time in her memory, but she vaguely remembers such an interesting thing, even if she clearly remembers Li Yang's appearance when she was eleven years old, I am afraid that she may not be able to confirm Li Yangzhun now, after all, children in their growth period have changed a lot.

The smile on the purple-haired young man's face narrowed slightly, and he sneered and said, "Hey...... This time in Yunze Villa, I heard those disciples in the villa say that that stupid boy has been disheartened since he was kicked out of the ring by Senior Brother Yuling five years ago, and he has been in the Solid Seven Heavens for five years and has not been able to break through, according to him, I am afraid that he will not be able to reach the Imperial Qi in thirty or fifty years, right? It will be the Xuanting Conference every five years, and it is estimated that this time because of his existence, Yunze Villa will be completely removed from the hundred major forces of the Vermilion Bird Country. “

"Bai Yu, according to what you say, this adventurer named Li Yang has nothing to do with the young owner of Yunze Mountain Villa?" Yu Ziqing frowned slightly, and looked at the purple-haired young man and said crisply.

The purple-haired young man Bai Yu's face turned pale, and he sneered: "According to your description, Senior Sister Ziqing, this young adventurer still has a little ability, although he is far from being a handsome talent, but at least he is much stronger than a fool Shaozhuang who has stayed in the Solid Seven Heavens for five years. ”

Yu Ziqing also nodded, since the moment Li Yang was kicked out of the ring by Yu Ling five years ago, he has become a laughing stock in the eyes of countless forces, which is why those disciples of Yunze Villa spurned him, after all, no one wants such a shameful young owner, right? It is precisely because of preconceived concepts that Yu Ziqing never thought that this Li Yang she knew would be the infamous young owner of Yunze Villa.

"Isn't there any news of that adventurer from the Remnant Sword Sect?"

Yu Ling frowned, as if he didn't want to waste more saliva on a waste that was kicked away by him five years ago, and his voice changed slightly.

Hearing this, the smile on the purple-haired young man's face narrowed slightly, he shook his head, and said with a slightly strange little face: "Since it was three days ago, after that adventurer killed the elder of the Remnant Sword Sect, Remnant Night, it seemed to have evaporated, and there was no trace of that kid in the past three days. “

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, Bai Yu groaned and looked at Yu Ziqing and Yu Ling, and guessed: "Senior brother, senior sister, do you think that the adventurer is dead and has become the feces of the beasts in the mountains?"

The red dress firmly wrapped her graceful and delicate body together, and her slender hand gently stroked the hair next to the ear, Yu Ziqing's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and said: "No, because in the past three days, I haven't seen the mysterious big yellow dog, that big yellow dog has a sensitive ability to predict danger, if it stays with that adventurer, it will not be difficult to escape the search of the group of guys from the Remnant Sword Sect." ”

"Bai Yu, you go and tell the people of the Remnant Sword Sect to release the news that those two adventurers fell into our hands, since that adventurer is willing to work so hard to save a blind man, he must not want to see the other companions die! If he is still alive, hearing that those two adventurers have fallen into our hands will definitely come to save them, and when the time comes, we will cut off his head and hand it over to the Sect Master of the Remnant Sword Sect to give him an explanation, if that guy does not appear at noon tomorrow, we will directly chop off those two adventurers and give the Sect Master of the Remnant Sword Sect to vent his anger. ”

The beauty mole at the corner of Yu Ziqing's mouth habitually rose a little, and her Danfeng eyes revealed a touch of ruthlessness, although she is still young now, but as the daughter of the master of Taixuanmen, she inherited her father's decisiveness early.

"Senior Sister Ziqing still has a way, I'll do it. ”

The purple-haired boy's eyes lit up, and he laughed evilly twice, and then turned to leave.

"Senior sister, you are becoming more and more mature in doing things, and in time you will definitely have the demeanor of a master. Yu Ling's handsome face moved slightly, the corners of his mouth raised a trace of charming arc, he stretched out his hand and habitually stroked the girl's hair and sniffed at the tip of his nose, revealing a look of intoxication.

Yu Ziqing's slightly charming little face revealed a little shyness, of course, more joy, she not only refused Yu Ling's ambiguous movements, but also seemed to enjoy it.

A little, in the silent forest, there was a sound of birds flying, which woke up the two people by the cold pool, Yu Ziqing took a step back with a ruddy face, and the crystal shame spread all over the root of her ears, she bit her thin lip, and her charming eyes looked at the unicorn waist card on Yu Ling's waist that symbolized the students of the Holy Academy, and her eyes like autumn water couldn't help but light up.

"Senior brother, you have passed the assessment of the Holy Academy, I have heard that the enrollment conditions of the Holy Academy are extremely harsh, and this time in our Vermilion Bird Country, only three students were selected, I knew that with Senior Brother's talent, even if it was that harsh Holy Academy, as long as Senior Brother wanted to, he could easily enter. ”

Yu Ling felt the almost fanatical worship in his junior sister's eyes, and he suddenly gave birth to a sense of pride, he looked proud, and sighed a little lonely, and said: "Alas! Over the years, since I was named the first day of the Vermilion Bird Country, the young generation of the entire Vermilion Bird Country wanted to find an opponent but couldn't, and the height was unbearable! I heard that the Holy Courtyard was full of talents, and it was a place where countless heavenly arrogances gathered, I hope not to disappoint me. ”

The girl in red looked at the stunned young man with a distressed face, and comforted her softly: "Senior brother, I don't blame you, if you want to blame it, you will be blamed for your talent. ”

Shaking his head, Yu Ling silently looked at the cold pool in front of him, his back was gloomy and silent for a long time.

Rustling......

In the woods, a man and a woman walked slowly, the woman was elegant and the man was handsome, and from a distance, the two looked like a pair of golden boys and girls, but if you look closely, you will find a trace of subtlety, the girl's lotus step is always half a beat faster than the man next to him, and there is no trace of the distance between the two of them.

Yu Ling looked at the two people who walked towards him slowly, the handsome face changed slightly, he recognized the young girl who came floating in at a glance, the man who was holding the Wuming fan and looked at him with a strange face, it was the disciple of the Holy Academy who acted as his own assessment officer when he went to Yunze Mountain Villa to participate in the assessment of the Holy Academy, as for the cold and suffocating girl, according to Yu Ling's observation, although she rarely spoke, her status was very high among the disciples of the Holy Academy.

Yu Ling never thought that he would meet these two heavenly pride from the Holy Courtyard in this barren mountain, remembering his arrogant words just now, Yu Ling squirmed his mouth, and found that the whole person's throat was a little involuntarily dry, he was extraordinary but limited to one country, and the two in front of him were outstanding young talents in the entire huge human domain.

Although Yu Ling is very confident in himself, but the other party comes from the Holy Courtyard with rich resources and a long inheritance, and the countless pills, exercises, secrets, magic weapons, and elixirs he enjoys are not comparable to his own, and there will be some gap between himself and his peers after all, but Yu Ling is very confident that if he enters the Holy Courtyard and also enjoys the resources of the Holy Academy, it will not be long before he can trample these disciples of the Holy Academy under his feet, but this is after all what he has done after entering the Holy Academy, if he sees that he is a person under the roof, he has to bow his head.

"Senior Zhou Fan......"

Yu Ling concealed his emotions, smiled and greeted Zhou Fan, his eyes were on Li Aoxue's cold cheeks, and he stopped talking.

"This is your senior sister Aoxue, the head of admissions of the Vermilion Bird National Holy Academy this time. The Wuming fan in Zhou Fan's hand shook slightly, and he smiled and introduced Li Aoxue beside him.

Yu Ziqing on the side looked at Li Aoxue and Zhou Fan with curiosity, the Holy Courtyard is the holy place that countless teenagers and girls yearn for, that place is full of too many mysterious colors, it recruits students from the human realm once a year, and millions of teenagers and girls will rush to it, but the selection of the Holy Courtyard is extremely harsh, and every year only a thousand people in a million people finally step into the Holy Courtyard, so in the eyes of many teenagers and girls, the Holy Courtyard is just an unattainable dream.

Yu Ziqing is not very old, as a cultivator, she yearns for the Holy Courtyard that countless people admire, but no matter how she yearns, she clearly knows that with her talent, it is almost impossible to reach that high temple, but this does not erase her curiosity about the Holy Courtyard.