"It's okay, there's no need to be so polite between Dark Luo and Mingyue, everyone is a friend."

Putting down the teacup in his hand, the black-robed man with an elegant voice shook his head and smiled.

When he came to the stone table, the man with an elegant temperament and a handsome appearance tightened the coat that was draped behind him.

"What is the purpose of the Elder's coming? Could it be that the Dark Luo Sect Master, something to convey to me? ”

Looking at the man in the wheelchair, the black-robed man diverted the topic.

"The monarch is still unwilling to cultivate his country's secret law?"

Looking down at the book on his lap, the Bright Moon Empire monarch laughed.

"It's not that I'm unwilling, but there are some things that need my blood to deal with, and I have to worry about your country."

The corners of his mouth rose, and the black-robed man didn't say much, but went straight to the point and said the plan in his heart.

"The dragon slaying plan failed, the Wuhun Empire still has the strength to spare, and that plan has to be shelved for a while."

Picking up the teapot and pouring himself a cup of tea, there was no surprise on the face of the Bright Moon Monarch.

Looking at the way he looks, it seems that he has expected today's failure.

"I reminded your country a few years ago, and now it seems ...... This remnant dragon still has some strength left. It's a pity ......."

Putting down the teapot, the Bright Moon Monarch took a sip of fragrant tea, and it would be remembered with his eyes closed.

The black-robed elder sitting across from him drank all the tea in his cup.

Got up and clenched his fists, leaving a moment of blood-red elixir and walked out of the pavilion with his feet raised.

"This pill is called Qi and Blood Pill, which can not only improve the bloodline, but also have the effect of rebirth of the broken arm."

With a few words, a strange red mist emanated from the black-robed elder's body.

In the blink of an eye, he disappeared into the eyes of the Bright Moon Sovereign.

Retracting his gaze, the Bright Moon Monarch looked down at the blood-red pill on the table.

"Dark Luo Empire...... You're really getting more and more incomprehensible to this king...... The Bright Moon Monarch said without waves.

Early in the morning of the second day!

The freshmen of the senior year arrived as scheduled, and the members of the teams in each class were eager to try their activities.

On the spacious martial arts arena, the two teams of Zijun and Huo Yuhao came to the competition area synchronously.

In the entire martial arts arena, seeing the entry of Class 105, the students of other classes cast mocking glances.

Although this year's class 105 was fortunate enough to recruit four Soul Emperor-level geniuses.

But for the 104 and 106 classes in the same period, the geniuses of the Soul Emperor level are not rare.

After 10,000 years of bloodline optimization, the younger generation who stepped into the Soul Emperor level before the age of 20 abounded.

If it weren't for the powerful martial soul that erupted when Zijun showed his martial soul!

Admissions counselors don't necessarily look down on him.

"Tsk! This 105 class seems to be ...... I don't give up, I'm at the bottom every year, and I'm embarrassed to participate. ”

On the spectator seats, the students with green medium and long hair,

Holding the old god in his hands, he laughed at the eight Zijun people.

It is also said that it has been at the bottom for several consecutive years, and the 105 class is even more known as the garbage class in the college.

As the name suggests, this is a class that specializes in taking garbage.

Listen to the cynical voice of the entire martial arts arena.

Where can Huo Yuhao, who is only a teenager, stand the four of them.

His hands were clenched, and his anger was written all over his face.

"Humph! This time you're going to look good! The guy who looks down on people with dog eyes! ”

Tang Wutong squinted coldly at the students sitting in the audience.

In the Continental Soul Master Academy, there are only high-level students, and as for those who are still young, they are all studying in the academies of their respective empires.

Only outstanding performance in their respective Imperial Academies, or talented.

After the age of 17, they will be sent to the Continental Soul Master Academy by the academy in the empire!

And Huo Yuhao and Tang Wutong are students from Dark Luo Academy.

It is precisely because of this that in the Continental Soul Master Academy, the factions will be clear!

One of the purposes is to verify the loyalty of the soul masters of their respective empires!

The second is to quickly cultivate and clarify who the enemies of the empire are!

Third! The entire continent soul master academy is equivalent to a small national group!

The genius soul masters of their respective forces are ganging up and even dueling in the academy! The academy is all acquiescing.

This has also created a situation in the academy community, where the strong are always strong, and the weak are even weaker.

Approaching Tang Wutong's side, Zijun put his arm around her shoulders, leaned over and whispered.

"I heard you're a girl? Oh yes! Tell you one thing, your father may not be as easy as you think. ”

Seeing Zijun approaching her, even if she was wary of him in her heart.

Seeing that handsome appearance, Tang Wutong's heart will still beat quickly.

Since ancient times, heroes love beauties, and anti-beauties also love heroes.

"What does Big Brother Zi mean by this? Could it be that you are really a member of the Wuhun Empire? ”

After listening to Zijun's words, Tang Wutong's heart was like cold water, and he asked rhetorically after calming down.

Hearing Tang Wutong's words, Zijun showed a meaningful smile on his face and did not answer.

turned around and walked back to the three of Qianyue, waving his hand without looking back to remind.

"There are some things that you can discover by yourself than from the mouths of others...... Wouldn't it be more convincing? ”

Staring at Zijun's back, Tang Wutong was even more sure of what he thought.

"The 3rd Senior Freshman Competition! Begin......! Participants are invited to enter! ”

In the martial arts arena, the host's voice echoed endlessly.

It wasn't until the students of each class finished entering the hall that the curtain fell.

On the mentor viewing platform, Zhou Yi had a serious expression, and his eyes were fixed on the four Zijun.

This battle is not only a battle for class honor, but also a key battle for whether she can continue to coach!

"Persisted for three years, Zhou Yi ...... You're really relentless. ”

Stepping on high heels and wearing a white patterned cheongsam,

A woman with short blue-gray hair walked over.

Hearing the woman's voice, Zhou Yi, who had a serious expression, had a gloomy face, looked at the martial arts arena and said in a deep voice.

"You don't have to bother, what? Just here to talk nonsense? ”

The thin eyebrows were slightly raised, and a contempt rose in the eyes of the cheongsam woman.

The corners of the mouth are raised, and there is sarcasm between the lines.

"The garbage class recognized by the whole school seems to be ...... this year Someone is going to give up on being promoted to a senior title. ”

Standing with his hands in his hands, Zhou Yi didn't pay attention to it, and his eyes stayed on Zijun.

Flipping through Zijun's various entrance test data several times, her intuition told her.

This student is by no means as simple as it seems.

If you only have one, a separate ontological martial soul like Huo Yuhao.

It's not enough to alarm the dean, but it's just the information of this student.

After passing the test, it was sent to the dean's office as soon as possible.

After that, Zibaba's information was encrypted by the dean himself.

Listed as a top secret file!

Comprehensive appeal, Zhou Yi thought about it and came to a conclusion!

Either Zibaba's origin is extraordinary, and it is not also public!

Or the talent is amazing, and the world is rare! Otherwise, their distracted dean.

It is simply impossible to attach so much importance to a cadet!

"Hmph...... Bet it. Firmly believing what he was thinking, Zhou Yi snorted lightly and said calmly.

"Bet on it!" The cheongsam woman shouted loudly, looking Zhou Yi up and down, and the woman continued to mock.

"Without the support of the family, what are you Zhou Yi betting with me?"

(End of chapter)