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Outside the Qingshan residence, nearly twenty demon slave guards stood with swords on their shoulders. With a solemn expression, he looked around at the scene.

Returning to his residence from the first-class courtyard, 6 Jiuyuan was invited into his practice room as soon as possible. The walls and windows, which had been restored in the morning, were now in the same form as they had been destroyed. Even the little demonic aura left on it flashed from time to time.

"6 Jiuyuan, how can there be demonic energy in your practice room?"

In the practice room, three instructors wearing golden chain mail sat proudly. Their gazes kept wandering over 6 Jiuyuan, paying attention to his expression.

And Anu was already kneeling to the side, trembling and not daring to look up.

Outside the window, the red sun was sinking in the west, and the glimmer of light that sprinkled in happened to shine on 6 Jiuyuan.

He looked at Anu, then frowned and looked around, then shook his head and said, "I don't know!"

"Smack!"

Among them, the general who was sitting in the middle slapped the armrest into powder and shouted: "Are you practicing demon clan exercises!!?"

"No!6 Jiuyuan still shook his head.

When he first entered the residence, he was indeed a little panicked when he saw countless demon slave guards rummaging through boxes and cabinets, and then brought him into the practice room. However, the moment he entered the practice room, his mind had been completely restored.

Although it was not clear why they suddenly searched their residence, if the other party really determined that his demon clan, how could he have a chance to return here!

Now that the general asked himself if he was cultivating the Demon Clan's exercises, his heart was even calmer.

"6 Jiuyuan, I advise you to be honest. The person sitting on the right hand had a low voice, and even said a little kindly: "Knowing your mistakes can improve the great way, as long as you hand over the demon clan exercises and dissolve the demon qi, then it will be fine." After all, you are a first-class student of our Vermilion Bird Martial Academy, and the Martial Academy does not want to lose a talent!"

"If you don't see the coffin, you won't cry!" The man sitting on the left hand side looked at him like lightning, and glared at the 6 Jiuyuan fiercely.

"Qiang—"

With a roar, the general sitting in the middle only raised his hand slightly. A huge firebird suddenly appeared in the practice room, and its degree was very fast, drawing a beautiful line of fire in the air.

6 Jiuyuan stood still, allowing the firebird to snort through his chest. Suddenly, a blazing fire continued to emerge, making him sweat profusely and look extremely painful.

This firebird was like a spirit of wisdom, and it broke through the heavy green jade true yuan with an extremely fast degree and rushed towards the sea of qi of the 6 Nine Abysses.

In the practice room, the three golden armor generals all stared at 6 Jiuyuan seriously. On the left-hand side, he looked at 6 Jiuyuan's expression. On the right-hand side is to carefully observe the green jade true yuan that keeps popping up on 6 Jiuyuan's body.

The man sitting in the middle had his eyes closed. He controlled a bit of divine consciousness to inject into the firebird, and at this moment he was advancing towards the sea of qi of the 6 Nine Abysses.

Bang -

At the moment when he entered the sea of qi, countless green jade true yuan suddenly rushed towards the firebird. It's like countless waves surging and trying to extinguish this fire.

"Humph!"

The general just snorted lightly, and the firebird suddenly spread its wings, and countless flames burst out from all directions, burning the Qingyu True Yuan into an air current.

"He's going to burn all the Qingyu True Yuan I cultivated!?" 6 Jiuyuan, who was suffering from the blazing heat, turned pale, and his eyes looked towards the other party fiercely.

The general, who had been keeping his eyes closed, opened his eyes at the same time and looked at 6 Jiuyuan. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and there was a bit of disdain and disdain in his eyes.

"Untouchables! Blame you for offending the Zhang family of the Marquis of the Sea, and you are unlucky enough to do this. Zhang Mo sneered in his heart.

"Tomorrow is the battle of the Four Courtyards, is he taking the opportunity to destroy my true yuan?

Although the true element can be cultivated back after being burned, it takes time. As a Guiyuan Realm martial artist, it is not easy to rely on oneself to quickly recover the true element. What's more, the other party's eyes told him that he just wanted to break his own sea of qi.

An invisible anger rose suddenly, and 6 Jiuyuan's eyes were full of indifference!

Although I don't know who the other party is instructed by, the feeling in the sea of qi clearly tells him that this general is taking the opportunity to make trouble!

Boom -

6 The anger in Jiuyuan's heart surged, and the purple sea of fire in the sea of qi suddenly split a flame arm and grabbed the firebird fiercely.

"Click!"

Facing the arms formed by the purple flames, the firebird was like a curtain. No matter how it moves, the purple fire is completely devoured just by looking at it.

Seeing that the firebird was about to burn out the Qingyu True Yuan, it poured into the moment of burning through the sea of qi in one fell swoop. Zhang Mo's mocking eyes shrank suddenly, followed by an uncontrollable tremor of the whole person.

He just felt a blazing heat, a blazing heat that was countless generations stronger than his Akatori True Yuan. It was as if he saw a purple arm in his eyes, and the slightest touch of it crushed his divine sense and true essence at the same time.

Bang!

"Untouchable, if you dare to stop me from exploring the sea of qi, it must be a demon cultivator!" Zhang Mo got up, and the chair under his seat had completely turned into a demonic cultivator. He stepped out in one step, and the murderous intent burst out, and the strong momentum instantly pressed towards 6 Jiuyuan.

"Nonsense!"

At this moment, a bang exploded in Zhang Mo's ears. Before he could come back to his senses, the whole person had already taken a few steps backwards. The generals sitting on both sides got up at the same time, their faces a little embarrassed.

Bai Zhanhou appeared in the practice room without warning, and glanced at the three of them coldly: "The three of you, as the torture hall teachers, dare to bully the students, and you can't find death!"

The one who can be a marquis is not an easy person. The title of a hundred battles is a hundred battles, which is a dignified victory in a hundred battles. He was furious, and the entire practice room was like a battlefield. And Zhang Mo and the others, all of them were pale and trembling a little at the moment.

"Master Hou, this was originally the residence of the Fire Thousand Trees, maybe there will be a demon clan exercise left. And there is still a demonic aura on the wall, I only tried to test this 6 Jiuyuan when I saw it as suspicious!" Zhang Mo held back his fear and gritted his teeth and retorted.

"Ben Hou said that there is no demonic energy in the body of 6 Jiuyuan, is it enough?"

After Bai Zhanhou said this sentence lightly, he had five fingers and one finger, as if a huge net had been formed, enveloping Zhang Mo in an instant. In the blink of an eye, Zhang Mo's throat was firmly grasped by Bai Zhanhou. His whole body was lifted in the air, but he didn't dare to struggle.

"Whether he has demonic energy in his body, you can all see it very clearly. As for the demonic aura left on the wall, I think it is from the fire thousand trees. Do you believe that a young man can refine the demonic qi so pure that it is enough to destroy the iron wall?"

Baizhan Hou glanced at the other two with disdain, and then put his gaze back on Zhang Mo: "The Tiance Martial Academy is to obtain talents for the country, not a place for family battles. The battle between the students, that's their business. ”

Every time Baizhan Hou said a word, Zhang Mo's feet were farther away from the ground.

It wasn't until he lifted Zhang Mo's whole person above his head that the Marquis of Baizhan said to Zhang Mo's frightened eyes: "The iron law set by the emperor himself, and the approval of the governor himself." Several princes have never interfered, and he still wants to stand up for his son?"

"Ahem... cough ......" Zhang Mo coughed, breathed strongly, and paused: "This matter has nothing to do with the Hou of the Sea, it's me who took the lead!"

"You're loyal, but this time it's up to your master to protect you!"

As soon as Bai Zhanhou shook his hand, Zhang Mo's whole person slammed into the iron composite wall, forming a huge groove.

"Carry him away, and you will be expelled from the Suzaku Martial Arts Academy from today. As for this matter, go to the Metropolitan Governor's Mansion to receive the punishment!"

After dealing with this matter, Bai Zhanhou took out a brocade box and handed it to 6 Jiuyuan, who was standing indifferently on the side, and said, "These Pei Yuan Dan can help you restore your true yuan, I won't say much about it." You are his son, and there are many things that I don't need to teach. ”

......

With the final departure of the Hundred Battles Marquis, the practice room fell into complete silence.

As the minutes ticked by, the sun had completely set, and the practice room became darker and darker.

"Huh!"

After a long time, the 6 Jiuyuan in the dim light was covered by shadows and said, "Anu, I'm hungry!"

When Anu, who was kneeling beside him, heard this, he got up tremblingly and said, "Childe, later, Anu will go and prepare!"

It wasn't until Anu left that 6 Jiuyuan threw the brocade box in his hand aside and slowly walked to the window. His steps were slow, even trembling slightly.

Looking from behind, the back of his Suzaku robe was already wet with sweat.

The moment Zhang Mo got up just now, he once again felt the fear of death. If it weren't for the timely appearance of the Hundred Battle Marquis, he might not have died, and the sea of qi might not have been broken. But the identity of the demon clan will definitely be exposed.

Because at the same time as the murderous aura of the battlefield burst out, he felt that the demonic qi in the sea of qi began to surge. He couldn't restrain this kind of surging at all, as long as he had a quarter of an hour longer, maybe this demonic qi would break out of his body and crush towards Zhang Mo.

"Zhang Haihang, Cover the Sea!" 6 For the first time, Jiuyuan's murderous intent in his heart was so strong, he looked at the back mountain from afar, and the opponent trembled slightly, unconsciously becoming as sharp as a knife.

Although the green jade true yuan in the sea of qi was exhausted, demonic qi continued to blow on the golden sea. These demonic spirits came from the golden book, but they were angry with his mind.

The flow of this demonic qi unconsciously drove the demonic qi in his blood to begin to overflow a little bit. The pair of indifferent eyes had turned cyan, and black ripples kept flickering.

"When my father watched his beloved wife being suppressed, did he also feel powerless like me!"

The sky outside the window was already dark and deep, and the stars that should have been flickering were covered by heavy clouds, and there was not a single light to bloom.

"You resigned yourself to your fate, so you wandered into the frontier and became a drunkard. But I won't accept fate, I never believe in fate. ”

6 Jiuyuan's pair of green eyes were full of endless indifference, and in the dense forest of the back mountain, it seemed that he saw the sloppy drunkard howling, slapping hard, but it seemed to be a powerless struggle.

"You raised me with hard work, you should have high hopes! Starting tomorrow, I will inherit your glory, the first day of the Divine Dynasty? haha!" 6 The brighter Jiuyuan smiled, the deeper the indifference in his eyes.

Just as he turned to leave the practice room, a familiar smell seemed to waft through the back mountain through the window.

PS: As the title suggests, I don't believe in fate either. It's not a good result right now, but that's okay. I haven't gone through any big winds and waves, and as long as there is one person to support me, I will persevere. Grades really affect a writer's mentality, look at the fan list, most of them are writer friends, look at the collection, will be silent. But it doesn't matter, I'm sure you've always been there, aren't you!!!