The courtyard wall collapsed silently, and the old Taoist walked in through that gap.

With her footsteps, an incomparably powerful, sea-like aura instantly enveloped the entire National Religious Academy.

The students in the dormitory building were still asleep, and the Anglican cavalry in the courtyard was unaware.

Chen Changsheng and the others in the small building felt it for the first time, because the old Dao Gu just wanted them to wake up and remember what happened next.

When they opened their eyes, they felt the cold smell of silence, as if they had fallen into a cold ice cellar, and their sleepiness was suddenly gone.

The windows of the small building were pushed open one by one, revealing the young faces.

They saw the old Dao Gu on the other side of the lake.

At the moment of seeing the old Daogu, the taste of silence turned into the taste of death and endless fear.

- That old Dao Gu was so strong, so strong that it was difficult for them to even develop the will to resist.

Looking at the old Dao Gu, Tang Thirty-six remembered that when his grandfather lost his temper once, the entire Wenshui City trembled. Folding Sleeves remembered that shortly after he was driven out of the tribe when he was a child, he once glanced at the huge inverted mountain fang from a distance, and the short but extremely terrifying figure sitting on top of the inverted mountain fang.

Su Moyu's face became extremely pale, because he knew who the old Dao Gu was.

At this moment, Chen Changsheng naturally remembered the wind and rain in Xunyang City, and was shocked to understand that this old Taoist aunt was actually a powerhouse of this level.

It stands to reason that with Chen Changsheng's current status, no one will do anything to him in Kyoto. But now he doesn't have this kind of self-confidence, because that old Taoist aunt is not an ordinary person, even His Majesty the Pope has to give her some face, and she gives people a very extreme sense of extinction at this time.

Thousands of mountains and birds fly extinction, and thousands of paths and people disappear.

She regards all beings in the world as pigs and dogs, who would not dare to kill?

At this moment, Su Moyu's voice sounded, and he looked at the old Dao Gu and asked in shock, "Auntie, what do you want to do?"

Hearing this, Chen Changsheng and the others finally confirmed the conjecture in their hearts and knew the identity of the person who came.

Tang Thirty-six's expression remained unchanged, but the knuckles that fell on the window edge were a little white.

The expression of the folded sleeve remained unchanged, but the fingers of the right hand had slowly loosened the crutch and grasped the hilt of the sword.

She is finally here, the peerless powerhouse known for doting on her only son, protecting her short, being irritable, murderous, and moody.

Infinite Bi, the only woman in the wind and rain in all directions.

Her husband's name is Different, and he is also in the wind and rain in all directions.

They had an only son called Beitianxin.

The two only sons of the wind and rain, you can imagine how they grew up.

Bei Tianxin has had a smooth ride all his life, until dozens of days ago, when he met Chen Changsheng and Tang Thirty-six at the gate of the National Education Academy.

At that time, Su Moyu had reminded them of what kind of trouble the National Education Academy might encounter.

Chen Changsheng thought that the National Education Academy had not done anything excessive to other Tianxin, and with the status of Infinite Beauty, why would he come to embarrass himself.

It wasn't until this moment, when he saw the old Taoist aunt on the other side of the lake, that he knew that not all masters were outside the world, and they all had a state of mind that was out of the world.

"Senior...... When I entered the Anglican College at night, do I have any advice? ”

He looked at the old Dao Gu and asked in a steady voice.

He is the dean of the Anglican Academy, the heir appointed by the Pope, and he is not below the other party in terms of status alone, so he said this very calmly.

Old Dao Gu looked at him and said indifferently, "You are Chen Changsheng?"

Since leaving Xining and coming to Kyoto, Chen Changsheng has heard such questions countless times.

Sometimes it's annoying, like when I met that tablet servant in the Heavenly Book Tomb, and sometimes it's an honor, like when I met Zhu Luo outside Hanqiu City.

The status of this old Daoist who asked at this time was similar to that of Zhu Luo on the mainland, but he knew that this was definitely not glory, but danger.

The old Dao Gu looked indifferent, life and death were decided, and said, "Later, I will kill this person." ”

When she said this, she looked at Chen Changsheng and pointed at Xuanyuan Po's back.

Xuanyuan Po's body trembled slightly, and under the incomparably terrifying coercion, he couldn't turn around at all, and he couldn't leave.

"I'm going to do something that I'm going to show you. ”

The old Dao Gu didn't even glance at Xuanyuan Po and the ruins in front of her.

In her eyes, Xuanyuan Po was already a dead person.

Tonight, she has made arrangements for these young people in the Anglican Academy, and she has decided her life.

The gods of the Great Zhou military would appreciate folding their sleeves, so the wolf cub would only be seriously injured and break a hand or leg.

She would not kill Chen Changsheng and Tang Thirty-six, because even if she was as powerful as her, she didn't want to offend the state religion and the Wenshui Tang family.

But that doesn't mean she'll let them go.

She would cripple the folded sleeves in front of their eyes, and then slowly kill the demon boy.

She wanted them to watch her friends splatter blood on the spot, but they couldn't get back.

She wants them to understand what it means to be truly helpless, to be truly hopeless.

She believed that they would be alive afterwards, or that they would be more painful than if they had already died.

This is good, she was originally here to educate them, so she has to leave them with a deep memory that they can't forget.

As for whether the young people of the Anglican Academy will rebel...... She had never considered such a question. It is said that these young people are real geniuses, but so what? Don't say anything about the Qingyun List and the Dian Jin List, if it is a junior like Wang Po and Xiao Zhang, or let her take a second look, what are these young people?

Yes, if it were another young man, he would feel such a terrifying and powerful aura, especially after guessing the identity of the old Daogu, he would probably give up resistance. Because they can't be opponents, if they are young eagles, the old Daogu is a cold high, if they are young tigers, the old Daogu is a bottomless ravine.

However, they were no other young people, they were young people from the Anglican Academy.

In Xunyang City, Chen Changsheng dared to shoot his sword at Zhu Luo. On the snowy field, fold your sleeves and dare to show your fangs to the demons. When he was three years old, Tang Tang dared to pee on Mrs. Tang's face. When he first entered Kyoto, Xuanyuan Po dared to make a move with Tian Hague.

This is not their logic, in their opinion, since they can't fight anyway, of course they have to fight first. If you can't beat it, what if you can't beat it? If you die, then you will die and seek to live.

Young people began to prepare for battle, each with its own way of fighting.

The crutches were lying in the shadow of the ground, and he stood in the shadow of the eaves with his sleeves folded, his face was full of shadows, covering his blood-red eyes, hard wolf hair, and sharp wolf claws, quietly looking at the old Taoist girl, holding the half-crippled Demon Shuai Banner Sword in his right hand, which was calm and indifferent.

Tang Thirty-six's palms were slightly forced, the edge of the window shattered, and only a few strange noises were heard, and several fireworks flew towards the snowy night sky. It turned out that he had always set up a mechanism in the Anglican Academy. This is his way of fighting, when encountering such a terrible enemy, of course, he must send a warning message at the first time, the closest to here is the palace, Xue Xingchuan should come over soon, as for the master sent by the Wenshui Tang family to secretly protect him, he will be the first to appear, of course, even if the second god adds up the offerings of Xue Xingchuan and the Wenshui Tang family, it will not be the opponent of this old Daogu, but he doesn't believe that this old Daogu really dares to kill them in front of everyone.

Su Moyu's face was pale, and he looked at the old Dao Gu's voice trembling slightly and said, "Auntie, do you really want the two families to turn against each other?"

Chen Changsheng looked at the old Dao Gu, and was not ready to use the ten thousand swords in the sheath or those heavenly book tablets, but held a letter. He knew that no matter how desperate he was, it was not as good as a finger of the old Daogu, so he could only hope that Su Li's letter could play a role.

There were several faint annihilation sounds, and the alarm fireworks flying into the night sky disappeared before they could shine.

Tang Thirty-six's face was a little ugly. This was the first time he had encountered a strong man of this level, and it was only then that he knew that the calculations and deductions he was familiar with about battle and human hearts had no meaning in front of these people, these people had already transcended the world, how could they be trapped by worldly wisdom?

Chen Changsheng clenched the letter in his hand, and his mood was slightly gloomy.

At this moment, Xuanyuan Po, who seemed to have been forgotten and was already a dead man in the eyes of the old Daogu, suddenly moved.

He turned around with great difficulty and slowly through the ruins, and then slowly raised the iron sword in his hand.

He was closest to the courtyard wall, closest to the old Dao Gu, and the breath of extinction he felt was clearer, and he was under the most pressure.

When Chen Changsheng, Folded Sleeves and the others were ready to fight, he was still resisting that pressure.

Finally, he finally turned around and raised his sword.

To face a terrifying powerhouse like Lao Daogu, to overcome the natural fear of death, Xuanyuan Po used all his courage.

Just such a simple action consumes all the energy and energy.

Facing the old Dao Gu, his body kept shaking, looking like he was recovering from a serious illness, and the iron sword in his hand was the same, looking crumbling.

He has shown that he is brave enough, but how can he fight like this, how can he still use his sword?

For the first time, the old Dao Gu looked at Xuanyuan Po.

Her eyes were filled with endless mockery and contempt.

It stands to reason that a peerless powerhouse of this level of Bafang Wind and Rain would not be so humiliating to the younger generation.

But she is here today to humiliate the Anglican Academy.

Xuanyuan Po is a bear boy, the most brave and honored, and the most humiliated.

His face was flushed, and a touch of determination appeared between his immature eyebrows, and he roared, holding the iron sword in both hands, and slashed at the old Dao Gu!

Several extremely fierce wind sounds sounded in the small building, and the folded sleeves were like a gray shadow, instantly sweeping through the frozen lake in the deep winter and coming here.

Chen Changsheng's figure suddenly weakened, and he used Ye Zhibu to grab Xuanyuan Po's back with a little snow chips in the winter forest, and as soon as his hands tightened, he was about to tear open the envelope.

Su Moyu showed resoluteness on his face and stretched out his hand into his arms.

Tang Thirty-six was at the end, and the voice came first.

"Infinite Bi, **** you****!"

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(The next chapter is still 8 p.m.) R1148