The man sitting in the chair, his whole body wrapped in black armor, his body was slender and sharp, just sitting still, he was like a sharp knife out of the sheath, as if he could tear through the void at any time and insert it into the heart of the enemy!

The black armor was elegant and sharp, and the skirt robe was windless and automatic, hanging on both sides of the chair, and the hunt was lightly swinging. Under the battle helmet that covered his face, only a pair of thin and sharp lips were revealed, without the slightest emotion, indifferent and cold.

The powerful aura, like a tangible substance, spread out from this person's body, and everyone in the hall was breathless, silent, and did not dare to speak.

Zhu Mao, the two vice presidents, and the old men of Yu Lingting, under this person's aura, their breathing paused for half a beat, and between their gestures, it seemed that there were countless invisible silk threads restraining them, and they had to be careful in their every move.

Everyone in the hall held their breath and looked at the seven students in the hall, quietly waiting for the person in the seat to open his mouth.

Mo Xuan raised his head and looked deeply at the person whose whole body was wrapped in black armor, and was speechless for a long time.

"Sacrifice the flag!"

In the midst of the rolling fighting sounds, a deep voice shouted angrily, like a sharp arrow breaking through the air, piercing straight into the ear!

"Sacrifice the flag!!"

The tenacious and vigorous eyes are like the fire of the cave world, igniting the blood in his body!

"Flag !!"

The giant who was wearing the Nine Tripod Divine Armor, with a big sword, opened the world like a god soldier!

The deep memories of the battle of Makino came to mind over and over again, Mo Xuan clenched his fists, his breath was short, the feeling of knowing each other for thousands of years, and now being a stranger, the strange twisting and struggling in his heart made Mo Xuan unable to help himself.

"Mo Xuan, what's wrong with you?" Luo Wen asked in a low and soft voice.

Mo Xuan suddenly eased up from his struggling emotions, and glanced at the person in the seat blankly, "That person is Dean Wen Zhong, right?"

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Luo Wen nodded, "Dean Wen Zhong has been fighting outside all the year round, and his murderous aura is extremely heavy, it is normal for you to feel uncomfortable, just go out later." ”

Mo Xuan nodded slowly and lowered his gaze.

On the stage, the burly giant tiger stood up and coughed lightly twice, "Ahem, everyone." ”

"I, my name is Bai He, and I am one of the vice presidents of the Jinao Academy, this is the Flame Spider Dabu, one of the five great divination priests of the Witch God Temple, and I am also the vice president of the Academy. Bai He shook the beard on his lips, and his voice was quite soft, and it seemed that the character of the vice dean was not as fierce as he looked.

"The seven of you are the first to enter the Shape God Pavilion and successfully complete the test, I congratulate you!" Bai He smiled and nodded approvingly at the seven people, "Similarly, you have also obtained the admission qualification of the Golden Ao Academy, from now on, you are a member of the Golden Ao Academy!"

Zhu Mao Yu stroked his palms and applauded and congratulated the seven people, and the lord of Yu Ling Court and the other two old men also opened their eyes slightly and bowed their heads in approval.

Mo Xuan looked at the high platform behind Zhu Mao, from beginning to end, the figure didn't say a word, except that his aura and coercion shocked everyone, as if all this had nothing to do with him.

But at this moment, a magnetic voice, low and deep, suddenly resounded in the main hall.

For a moment, all the sounds came to an abrupt end.

"Luo Wen. ”

"In. ”

"You are skilled in immortal arts, and you are full of yuan power, but you are inexperienced in encountering enemies, and you can't use immortal arts flexibly, so you need more experience. ”

"Yes, Dean!" Luo Wen nodded in response.

A few other people, although they didn't know the identity of the black-armored man in Lu Dao, they could also guess a rough idea, and now when they heard Luo Wen say it, they immediately looked at the stage in shock and curiosity.

"Jiang Huayang. ”

"In. Jiang Huayang looked at the dean without the slightest look of surprise, obviously he had already known this Dean Wen Zhong.

"The way to resist fire, fierce can destroy withering and decaying, soft but can penetrate the armor molten stone, you are more powerful than gentle enough, if you encounter an enemy who is not afraid of your fire, how to deal with it?"

Jiang Huayang nodded, "I understand what you mean." ”

Mo Xuan could see that this was Wen Zhong's intention to mention them, Luo Wen had a soft temperament and an ethereal temperament, and she didn't have much actual combat experience. Princess Jiang has a fiery temperament, and the use of fire-based immortal art is also a move to open and close, if she encounters an enemy who is not afraid of her as fierce, she is really helpless.

"The wind is blowing. ”

"In!"

"You have a foreign bloodline, and you have the dual qualifications of an immortal and a martial artist, but you must know that people's energy is limited, and if you want to reach a certain height, you can't walk two paths at the same time. ”

Feng Wuyi's eyes widened, and he suddenly turned his head and looked at Zi Yu and Mo Xuan, "You two are martial cultivators, right?"

Zi Yu nodded, only by becoming a general of the first army and returning triumphantly with great military exploits can he let his mother live a good life, which is Zi Yu's constant pursuit.

Mo Xuan also nodded, and Feng Wuxuan turned his head to Wen Zhong and said, "I've decided, Martial Cultivator!"

Wen Zhong nodded, "Your wind and thunder talents, not cultivating does not mean giving up, if you comprehend it properly, it can be of great benefit to your martial arts cultivation!"

"Yes!" Feng Wuxian is also an extremely intelligent person, and when the dean said this, he understood what he meant.

"Delirium. ”

"I'm here!" Zi Yu looked at the dean excitedly and excitedly, the name of the national teacher Wen Zhong is well known in Chaoge. Because of Wen Zhong's outstanding military exploits, his reputation among the people is almost comparable to that of the ancestors of the God of War level.

can get the guidance of the national teacher, even if it is a sentence, it is enough to praise it in vain.

"The Xuanshan Ice Turtle Technique is an extremely powerful defensive technique, and after three years, if you can cultivate to the three rounds of secret realm, you may be able to achieve great success one day in the future. ”

Zi Yu's eyes widened, and he muttered to himself in a daze, "Three years to reach three rounds of ......"

Hearing this, even Mo Xuan was a little stunned, in his previous life, he had been in the Academy Palace for three years, and he had barely cultivated to the second round of the secret realm, and then it took more than ten years to reach the peak of the third round of the secret realm. Even if Wen Zhong meant that he only needed to step into the three rounds of secret realms, it wasn't something that could be achieved by ordinary words?!

This requirement is really difficult......

"Yes!" Zi suddenly gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "In three years, I will definitely step into the three-wheel secret realm!"

"Hello teacher!"

"Here!" Shi Hao bowed respectfully to Wen Zhong, half of his metal arm slightly exposed.

"Silver Moon Blood Wolf Technique, take the sharp light of Silver Moon, attack the enemy with the killing intent of the Blood Wolf, invincible, invincible!" Wen Zhong glanced at Shi Hao, and said with deep meaning: "You have the aura of blood killing, but you only lack this silver moon light." If you can comprehend this silver moon light and practice this medium-grade exercise, you will definitely be able to achieve great success!"

Shi Hao frowned slightly, and nodded thoughtfully, "Yes." ”

"Idiosyncratic language. ”

"Lord Dean!" Zhuan Yiyu's cold expression did not change because Wen Zhong was about to call her.

Everyone knows that this Gonggong girl was invited by Wen Zhong, so for the cultivation of Zhuan Yiyu, the dean must have communicated with her before he could invite her. Otherwise, the Gonggong clan who congenitally advocates smelting, all of them are smelting masters, and there is no need to come to Jinao Academy to practice.

And the dean really didn't say much, just smiled mysteriously: "Don't forget the appointment between you and me." ”

Zhuan Yiyu's expression eased, and he nodded quite complicatedly, "Yi Yu naturally won't forget." ”

"Mo Xuan. ”

"In. Mo Xuan pressed down his fluctuating thoughts, his face was flat, and he responded respectfully.

Wen Zhong didn't say anything else, but smiled slightly, "Put on that ring." ”

Mo Xuan was slightly stunned, and subconsciously touched the White Lotus Ring on his body, it turned out that everything that happened in the Shape God Pavilion was already under Wen Zhong's control.

It's just that Mo Xuan subconsciously wanted to ask what this ring was, but after thinking about it, since Wen Zhong didn't say much, there was no need for him to ask more, go back and put it on and try it, and naturally everything would know.

"Okay, go back and pack up and get ready, we will enter the school palace collectively in the afternoon and arrange a living house for you. Seeing Wen Zhong's advice, Bai He got up and smiled, "In addition, I hope you can practice well and don't let down the dean's hard work with the exercises you got in the Shape God Pavilion!"

After that, the seven people went out of the main hall under the leadership of the overlord.

Mo Xuan's afterglow has always stayed on Wen Zhong, the frontier has been fighting for many years, as a national teacher, Wen Zhong must often fight outside, and there are many things that Wen Zhong needs to deal with in the court of the Song Dynasty, and only in such a major event as the admission of new students, this dean can show up once.

With this departure, I am afraid that until I graduate, it will be difficult to see Wen Zhong again.

At this time, the priest's voice outside the main hall sounded, "Huang Feibao, and his team members, enter the temple!"

Hearing that the next group of students was about to come in, Mo Xuan finally restrained his thoughts and made up his mind completely to do a good job in the mission of rebirth given to him by fate, instead of pinning these things on Wen Zhong.

When only you can understand the world and avoid the worst outcome, then your own fate is best decided by yourself!

At this time, under Wen Zhong's black armor, a pair of eyes were staring at Mo Xuan's back faintly, watching him leave.

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