Through Murong Jiu's joke, the mysterious young man of Tianzhong Genius evolved his dream into a natural form, endowed his dream with flesh and blood bodies, and transformed them into spiritual things.

However, the dream spirit creatures are different from the real life forms in the natural world, they do not have independent real souls, and they cannot evolve life independently.

The three long-lived super cultivators had a fierce confrontation under Murong Jiu's proposition, almost destroying the entire dream space, but the dream was full of irritable energy, which was exactly what the mysterious boy wanted to see.

The battle between the mysterious boy and the first dean and the first city lord ended decisively before the winner was decisively resolved, and everyone withdrew from the boy's dream space, and the young man's figure slowly disappeared into the dream.

However, on the second day, two incidents related to the mysterious boy occurred in the Huaxia cultivation world: the Yin Yang Ding, the inheritance treasure of the Yin Corpse Sect, and the Five Elements Spirit Bead in the Five Elements Gate, were shattered overnight. The sect leader of the Yin Corpse Sect and the sect master of the Five Elements Gate observed the fragments and were shocked to find that the Yin Yang Ding and the Five Elements Spirit Bead had long since lost the heart of the furnace and the soul of the Spirit Bead.

In the building of the Divine Martial Academy, five figures flew out from the eyebrows of the mysterious young man, and suddenly burrowed into the five bodies in the room.

Damn, that's too much of an exaggeration, isn't it...... Murong Jiu's soul returned to its place, and he suddenly regained his body autonomy, but when he saw the young man on the stone bed, his eyebrows jumped suddenly.

The boy was bombarded by the restless energy in the dream space, his physical body was bleeding, and his body trembled one by one, obviously the fierce battle in his dream had injured his body.

"He has nothing to do with the two gods of the night tour, Xiao Jiuzi, Yan'er and Ling'er will stay here to cultivate, you can go." ”

After a fierce battle with the mysterious boy, the first dean and the first city lord rekindled their determination to explore the martial arts - there is a sky outside the sky, there are people on the people, and the martial arts are endless.

"Let's go, hehe, the two old brothers have a big business, they won't pay their debts, lend me a thousand taels of silver, and get me a weapon to ...... first."

The Xuanling Tree in the Shenwu Academy returned to the Nine Heavens, and the Optimus Rockery that had fallen off plunged straight into the clouds, and there was a lot less fresh breath in the academy, but it highlighted the ancient martial aura that accelerated people's blood.

Half a year ago, the enrollment of new students and the recruitment of hundreds of students made the college more energetic.

After nearly three years of dilution, the Xuanling Tree incident has gradually been forgotten by the world, the Shenwu Academy and Phoenix City have moved forward at a steady pace, and those mischievous riots have gradually faded out of people's field of vision.

Whistling lightly, with his hands in his trouser pockets, Murong Jiu walked in the academy, he glanced at the handsome appearance and handsome figure of Qiling on his side, and he smiled proudly in his heart: "Hehe, rob my disciple......?"

Faced with the expulsion of himself, and the first dean and the first city lord who insisted on leaving the two young girls, Murong Jiu used his old cliché, his flattery, exaggerated rhetoric, and interlocking, impermeable, and stalking, combined with his rich facial expressions, and the cunning that swirled around under the peaceful faces of the two old men.

Finally, he squeezed out a thousand taels of silver, and the Seven Spirits followed him to increase the autonomy of experience. Of course, if Qiling wants to follow instead of Sima Yan, he also has great plans, the crisis of Sima Yan being chased by the killer, and the strangeness of the slaughter of the Sima family without the news spreading, requires him to ponder deeply and explore the truth.

His eyes blinked, his mind raced, and after several thoughts, he finally left Sima Yan in that courtyard to receive a comprehensive martial arts mission.

"Master, the Xuanling Tree is gone. The Seven Spirits Virgin walked quietly beside Murong Jiu, and when she saw the smooth rockery towering over the clouds, she immediately opened her little mouth in surprise, and her beautiful eyes flashed with brilliance.

Seven Spirits, this collection of hundreds of souls to create a new life form, a collection of pure, well-behaved, bewitching young girls, she has the beautiful face of an angel, and the exquisite figure of the devil, she is as quiet and elegant as a virgin, as charming as a demon queen.

Colorful true body, a rare supernatural body in the world, her only final destiny is that non-bewitching and charming angel.

"Xuanling Tree?" Murong Jiu raised his head and glanced at the two hundred zhang high rockery, the Optimus Stone Pillar that plunged straight into the sky, it was indeed not as shocking as the colossal green canopy, but it was not something that ordinary manpower could shake, but he had no enthusiastic feelings for the ancestor of ten thousand trees, and he said nonsense without showing his emotion:

"Well, maybe it was stolen by the vice president in the middle of the night, and he built a Taishi chair overnight. ”

"The vice president built the Taishi chair?"

Murong Jiu's witty conversation with the first dean and the first city lord made Qi Ling's heart sigh happily, and when she heard his words at this moment, she suddenly turned her head to look at his cheeks, her willow eyebrows were upside down, and her apricot eyes were wide open, this thinking was really wild.

"Oh, maybe ......"

His thoughts flew, and he thought of the fact that in the Chinese schools in the later generations, the vice principal exposed his grinning and vicious signature appearance because of some trivial matters, which frightened some timid students into turning pale, and Murong Jiu smiled heartily for this.

At this time, it was the cultivation time of the students of the academy, and it was difficult to meet the young and unbridled students who practiced martial arts, and occasionally a teacher came from a distance, and Murong Jiu also dragged the seven spirits like a thief and dodged away.

Boredom, he thought of guarding Wu Er, I wonder if he is still playing the pipa for love, rapping the Chinese love song "The Girl Opposite"?

Murong Jiu smiled, he actually wanted to tell Wu Er all the time that he really didn't have any talent for singing at all, and the tone he sang was only a little more than that of the uncle who was commenting on the book.

"What a handsome son...... Suddenly, Murong Jiu and Qi Ling looked to the left at the same time, and the pupils of their eyes instantly dilated.

On the left side, a young man walked with his hands on his back, his face was like a jade, his facial features were delicately matched on his cheeks, giving people a delicate and handsome feeling, his long figure, wearing the clothes of an academy student, his long black and shiny hair was draped over his shoulders, and he rose and fell slightly with the pace of his steps, and his overall feeling was that Murong Jiu and Qiling were truly radiant.

"Murong Jiu?" Gong Zhen walked up to Murong Jiu and Qi Ling, his pair of scattered and confident eyes scanned Qi Ling up and down, and then he turned his gaze to Murong Jiu and asked with a slight surprise.

"Do you recognize me?" Murong Jiu also looked at the strange man with a confident look, affected and stimulated, his hands naturally wrapped around his arms, and he also had some confident posture.

"The famous Murong Jiu, in this academy, who doesn't know? You are very good, almost the same image as I have in my impression...... Presumably she's a noble apprentice, that's good. Gong Zhen carried her hands behind her back and spun around the bodies of Murong Jiu and Qiling, and said inexplicably.

"Hehe, where, Brother Tai is even more handsome, I don't know what Brother Tai is called?" Looking at the man in front of him, he had a face equal to Qi Ling, if he didn't have the physical characteristics of his daughter's family, Murong Jiu would simply regard him as a woman.

"Hehe, very good, Murong Jiu, farewell. After carefully looking at Murong Jiu and Qiling again, Gong Zhen walked into the distance with a smile on his face, his hands behind his back from beginning to end, extremely arrogant and confident.

For the first time, there was an inscrutable person, Murong Jiu turned to look at Gong Zhen's departing back, whether it was the front or the back of Gong Zhen, it made him feel handsome and confident.

"What a dragging boy...... Hey, Ling'er has returned to her soul, look at the beauty of the parents, and look at the people's eyes...... "Murong Jiu turned his head and grinned at the Seven Spirits.

"I just appreciate it, he is a golden jade, and he cannot be compared with the master's arrogance in his heart and ease on the outside. Qi Ling smiled shyly, she wrapped her arms around Murong Jiu, blinked her bright eyes, and looked at his cheek as if flattering.

"Hehe, the little mouth is sweet, and the person looks even more flowery and moon-like, my Murong Jiu really earned it. Murong Jiu looked down at Qi Ling's cheeks, her delicate handsome face was overflowing with joy, he could clearly feel her dependence on him, but after taking a deep sniff of the faint fragrance emanating from her cheeks, he couldn't help but feel her faint charm aura.

Letting Qi Ling hold his arm, Murong Jiu threw away his distracting thoughts, and he turned around, his eyes widening immediately.

In his sight, a handsome man with a folding fan in his hand and a graceful demeanor, he walked slowly with a spring breeze on his face.

It's okay to be handsome in life, but behind him there are seven beautiful girls, who are at a wonderful age, and their posture is good, and the dresses they are wearing are arrogant rainbow colors.

"Murong Jiu, I haven't seen you for many days, but the demeanor is still the same, but Miss Ling'er is even more beautiful and dusty......"

Three years have passed, Huoyun's eyebrows and hair have already grown, and his smiling face greets him, which also shows that his anger and resentment towards Murong Jiu have faded completely-big husband, a little resentment, and a smile.

He walked up to Murong Jiu and Qi Ling, and closed the folding fan with a snap, looking very elegant, but before Murong Jiu could say anything, he turned his cheeks slightly, and the voice he spit out floated behind him: "Call someone." ”

"Murong Jiu is good, Ling'er girl is so ......" The seven young girls were reminded by Huoyun, and they immediately moved their bodies slightly, and their mouths spit out a uniform yellow warbler sound.

Murong Jiu and Qiling involuntarily raised their eyebrows at the same time, which one is this, but it is very stylish.

"Very good, I didn't lose my face...... Huoyun's serious voice floated behind him again, and then he grinned at Murong Jiu and Qiling and smiled: "Let you see the smile, they are my apprentices, the one in red is Hong'er, and the one in orange is orange, and they are ...... It is Zi'er who is dressed in purple, and it is difficult to get into the elegant hall and laugh. ”

When Huoyun met Murong Jiu for the first time in Yanyulou, he was attracted to Murong Jiu's two flower-like female disciples, his heart was hot, and he used the power of the family to quickly find seven beautiful girls, their families were poor but their qualifications were extraordinary, he was very happy, and then held an apprenticeship ceremony.

From then on, he was followed by seven beautiful maidens, and his playful vanity was temporarily satisfied, but he regretted to find that Murong Jiu had lost his trace, and could not show him the playful pleasure that he had outperformed his two disciples.

Seeing Murong Jiu at this moment, Huoyun saw the surprise on his face, and his heart was full of smiles, although his expression was humble, anyone could see his pride.