In the study room of the Xuan Academy, several teachers have now come.

Teacher Yu was the first to speak, "Teacher Yan has been looking up for a long time. ”

Yan Qiao nodded slightly, "Take the liberty of disturbing." ”

Lu Qingming shook his head, "We know why Teacher Yan is, and we can't bother if we ask for it." ”

"I'll do it first." After Director Fang finished speaking, seeing that Yan Qiao was meaningless, he was relieved to control the occult arts.

As several of them showed them one by one, Yan Qiao's eyes became a little darker.

It wasn't until the occult technique in the last teacher's hand was withdrawn that Yan Qiao's complexion had changed a little, "You have been using basic spells for a long time?" ”

Teacher Yu nodded and spoke in a dumb voice, "Yes, it's all basic spells, and you can't learn any higher." ”

Yan Qiao's eyes were soaked in a bit of coolness, "What about the elders?" ”

"Except for us who have long since cultivated to the top, the rest of us can't learn." Elder Yu's voice came.

Yan Qiao turned his head to look at him, "Since when?" ”

Teacher Yu's eyes were a little gloomy, "Since two hundred years ago, after the catastrophe, Xuanyuan's metaphysics went wrong. ”

He paused, "Several elders, one of them, even lost their blood kinship because of this. ”

Yan Qiao's pupils shrank, what a terrifying power it was, which could tamper with the inheritance power of metaphysics.

"Mind if I take a look at your collection, then?" She spoke slowly.

Elder Yu's expression was shocked, there was a hesitation mixed with joy on his face, and finally he gritted his teeth slightly, "The book room has always been guarded by an elder who has long been away from the world, I need to ask his opinion, and ask Monk Yan not to blame." ”

He paused and explained, "We have discussed with President Ke a long time ago, but the elder's whereabouts are erratic, and there is no one to be seen in the past few days, so it has been delayed. ”

Yan Qiao could see that he was afraid that he would misunderstand, and his heart was a little complicated for a while, in her impression, all the monks were arrogant, but coming to Xuanyuan made her see the feeling of falling in the dust again and again.

"It's okay, I'm already a member of the Metaphysical Society, so there's no rush for this kind of thing." Yan Qiao gave him a reassurance.

She glanced at the time, "It's not early, I still have some business." ”

"Yes, Brother Yan, please." Elder Yu wanted to come out to send it, but was stopped by Yan Qiao.

She turned around and didn't enter the campus, and the campus was rare quiet at this time, thinking that it was because of Yan Qiao's teaching today, one by one, which was novel.

In the practice room, Lu Qingming wiped the sweat from his forehead, and his hands holding the table were a little nervous, "Elder, do you think we will ......?"

Elder Yu turned his head to look at her worried look, "I don't ask where I want to go, just look at the road, and Brother Mingyan is willing to help us, which is our chance." ”

Lu Ming nodded, "I know, but I just hope that it will come too suddenly, and it will inevitably be a little agitated." ”

She took a deep breath, and the person who had always been calm was a little more apprehensive at this time, "I, my master will talk about it." ”

Elder Yu shook his head when he heard this, "Let's go with our group of old guys, you can wait with peace of mind, even in our eyes, you are still children." ”

But it is these batches of children who have taken on heavy responsibilities from generation to generation.

He sighed, left with his hands behind his back, the halo shone in the practice room, Lu Qingming subconsciously stretched out his hand to cover it, and there seemed to be some hope in his slightly narrowed eyes, just like the light that fell on his body at this time.

Yan Qiao walked on the road of the campus, as if she noticed something, and turned around, only to see that in an office across countless trees, Fu Yongzheng was looking at her with heavy eyes.

The monk's eyesight was extremely far, and even through the endless shade of the trees, Yan Qiao could still see the emotions surging in his eyes.

The corners of her lips curled silently, an undisguised arrogance and fearlessness in the face of her enemies.

Even if he falls into this world now, Yan Qiao is still the proud little master of Xuanyang Mountain in his bones.

The contemptuous smile on Fu Yong's face retracted, and he stared at Yan Qiao coldly, but he only had time to see a back.

After a while, he suddenly laughed, and there was a slight shadow in the depths of his eyes.

As soon as Yan Qiao came out of the Xuan Academy, she noticed that something was wrong, and she was about to take the car slowly, and her mental power crossed a place and turned to the alley.

There was a sound of breaking the air behind him, and Yan Qiao turned back with a fan, effortlessly blocking the incoming attack.

She put away the folding fan and looked at the people, she was dressed in black and wrapped in a hood, and she didn't look like a good person.

"Your Excellency will choose the time." Her tone was extremely calm.

There was no answer from there, and he attacked directly, and in the wide open and closed attack, Yan Qiao could easily distinguish the place.

Seeing that she was able to block several waves of attacks with ease, the other party finally became anxious, only to see a wave of energy spread out of his body, and then the five-way god card appeared.

Yan Qiao sighed lightly, "Why don't you continue to hide." ”

"Not in the face of the dead." A strange intonation voice, you can tell where it came from when you hear it.

"Visitors from afar, as the host, you naturally have to entertain well." Yan Qiao's voice fell, one of the Shishen cards flipped over, and a big head jumped into it, which was the ghost-eating god.

The strange spell accompanied the attack of the ogre, and it struck at Yan Qiao at an extremely fast speed.

She opened the folding fan and blocked the attack from the opposite side, and then the figure flashed directly behind the man in black, who turned around and wanted to block, but was kicked by Yan Qiao's folding fan.

The man flew three meters away and hit the wall behind him, spitting out a large mouthful of blood.

Yan Qiao stepped on his high heels and walked over step by step, but the man tried to get up but couldn't hold his body and fell to the ground.

Yan Qiao went over directly and stepped on his chest, "Sakura people." ”

She waved her hand and tore his hood, revealing a square, flat face, "I can't wait." ”

The man in black scolded all the time, but Yan Qiao's smiling feet were forced.

"Poof," Sakurato Onmyoji spat out a mouthful of blood again.

Yan Qiaosu raised her hand, and blood splashed on his face, and her tone was disgusted, "It's too dirty." ”

"You Sakuradus people are really the same everywhere, arrogant and arrogant." She retracted her foot, "It's time to count the time." ”

"You have what it takes to kill me!" He spoke broken Mandarin.

Yan Qiao clapped his hands, "Kill you, are you worthy?" ”

Onmyoji glared at her, his eyes full of resentment and unwillingness.

Yan Qiao folded his fan and patted his palm, "I gouged out your eyes when I was looking at me." ”

"Brother Yan, where is the enemy?" The man who came was the captain of the guard on whom the sun never set.

At this time, after asking, he saw the man in black lying on the ground whose life and death were unknown, and hurriedly walked in.

Yan Qiao moved out of the way, "I'm still alive, I've recorded it, take it away." ”

Several guards came up and directly detained the person, Yan Qiao put away the folding fan, "I'll go first." ”

"Thank you, Brother Yan, for your help." The Inspector hurriedly thanked him.

(End of chapter)