"Murong Yu, hello!, my name is Fang Xiaoliang, a seventh-level magician of the fire system. Murong Yu's tablemate introduced. Fang Xiaoliang looked almost as tall as Murong Yu, a magician level seven, which was definitely good for a fourteen-year-old age.

Murong Yu was supposed to tell his parents that he knew magic, but because of the blow of falling out of love, he felt that nothing mattered, so he didn't tell his parents. However, Teacher Yu Fei still told his parents about his knowledge of magic, and Yu Yixuan still took this matter to heart, so this time he chose an intermediate magic key class for Murong Yu. This key class is one of the two most haode classes in the intermediate class, and the overall grade of the students is above level 6, and the high level is level 8. Of course, Murong Yu had the help of "Source Pearl" and "Seven Ridges", and it was only natural that he would be a ninth-level magician. Especially after the "Seven Ridges" broadened Murong Yu's meridians and bloodlines, the current warrior magic has entered the peak of the ninth level.

"Hello! Nice to meet you. Murong Yu smiled kindly, glanced at Fang Xiaoliang, and casually pulled the chair away and sat down.

Of course, after the report of the magic class, Murong Yu went to the second and seventh classes of the warrior middle school, and of course introduced himself again. There are obviously more students in the warrior class than in the magic class, and the general level is also higher than that of the magic class, so it seems that the warriors do have an advantage in numbers.

In the following days, Murong Yu lived a quiet life, and he also met many classmates in his class, and became more and more familiar with the imperial capital. A few days later, Emperor Bixia summoned Murong Yu in the Listening Pavilion. Murong Yu didn't have much of a good impression of this imperial grandfather who didn't take him to heart, so he just went to see him on official business.

"Hello Grandpa Huang! Yu'er kowtowed to you. "Murong Yu is in accordance with the rules, and politeness is still required.

"Stand down, all of you. When the surrounding palace maids retreated, Murong Hua put down the pen in his hand, raised his head, and swept Murong Yu in front of him. Murong Yu only felt that a purple lightning shot into his heart, and his whole body became unobstructed, and the power of the emperor strongly oppressed him. At this moment, Murong Yu had an unreal feeling, that is, in front of him, you had nothing to hide, and you couldn't hide anything at all.

"Yu'er, I haven't seen you for so many years, come, let grandpa take a look. Murong Hua's eyes froze, as if he was reminiscing about when Murong Yu was young. Murong Yu lowered his head at this time, his attitude was not to speak and talk less, so as not to be reprimanded by the imperial grandfather.

"Come up and let Grandpa take a closer look. Seeing Murong Yu's cautious appearance, Emperor Bixia smiled at Murong Yu very casually, beckoned Murong Yu to come closer. It may be that he was afraid of Murong Yu's restraint, so he simply stood up from the emperor's throne and walked towards Murong Yu step by step.

"I didn't expect Yu'er to grow so tall, grandpa is really busy these days, you are blaming grandpa. ”

"Yu'er doesn't dare!"

"Okay, Grandpa has something to ask you. ”

"Grandpa Huang, if there's anything, just ask. ”

"I heard that you went to the Dickason Forest Forbidden Area in the south, and you also learned some information about Warcraft, let's hear about it. ”

When Murong Yu heard this, this imperial grandfather was too powerful, and in the past few days, he knew his whereabouts clearly. I had no choice but to explain to the imperial grandfather again, which was naturally the same as what I told the old dean before. Now the "seven edges" have been integrated into the body, and they have mastered the wonderful use of the "seven edges", so they naturally keep it for their own use.

"In that case, the Warcraft tide in the north may also be a conspiracy of Warcraft. ”

"Back to Grandpa Huang, I don't know about this. ”

"Yu'er, grandpa wants to ask you, did you really go to the Decca forbidden area?"

"Yes. ”

"There are a lot of saint-level demonic beasts in there, even grandpa doesn't dare to go, how did you get in?"

"Grandpa Huang, this is my secret, can you not tell it?"

"Hmph, your secret!" Murong Hua's eyes gathered, a holy light flashed across his eyes, and the invisible spiritual pressure pierced directly into Murong Yu's soul sea. In particular, the word "secret" increased the volume, and with a low hum, it knocked on Murong Yu's heart.

"Yes. Murong Yu's face was resolute, his eyes stared at the imperial grandfather without fear, and the "Thick Earth Rock Technique" was used with all his strength to resist the spiritual coercion of Emperor Bixia. This kind of soul attack method, Murong Yu has long been taught, it is the remnant soul of the evil dragon in "No Trace". Fortunately, Murong Yu's current soul was no better than the saint level, and the "seven edges" on his chest immediately activated, emitting a faint light, the tiger's body trembled, and the sea of souls that was tumbling violently finally calmed down.

"In front of the imperial grandfather, what secrets do you have?

Since Emperor Bixia Murong Hua sat on the throne of the emperor, no one dared to disobey him so much, especially in front of future generations. Murong Hua's five sons and five daughters are all afraid of him, a father, who not only holds the power of life and death, but is also a saint-level powerhouse himself, not to mention his grandchildren. Now Murong Yu actually said that he wanted to keep it secret, so angry that Emperor Bixia blew his beard, his eyes were shining, his mental pressure increased sharply, and he snorted in a low voice.

"Ask the emperor to punish him, and Yu'er won't say anything if he is killed. ”

Facing the spiritual suppression of such a powerful saint-level demon master, Murong Yu felt a tingling pain in his soul, and the internal organs of his entire body were oppressed so that it was difficult to breathe. Murong Yu's five exercises were fully activated, and the "Source Pearl" spun wildly, and the dazzling light went straight to the central nervous system of the brain, dispersing the root thorns that had invaded the sea of consciousness. The "seven edges" that are included in the heart shine at the same time, and the soft light reaches every cell in the body, which makes me feel much more comfortable.

"Huh!" Emperor Bixia sighed softly, feeling that Murong Yu had actually resisted the spiritual suppression of the saint level, which was simply incredible. Immediately after that, his complexion softened, and the coercion dissipated, Murong Yu felt a lightness all over his body, and beads of sweat fell.

"Forget it, if you don't want to say it, don't say it. Murong Hua looked at his grandson, and finally had a little different feeling, and thought in his heart, I see how long you can hide, I have time. For a saint-level powerhouse, as long as they don't fall, the time of life will be very long.

As a genius of the Murong family, Murong Hua only took forty years to enter the holy level, which was younger than many holy levels. The young Murong Hua was also a stubborn person and did not admit defeat at all, and today, he finally saw this in Murong Yu. There were so many little grandsons before, as long as he exerted his mental coercion, he was immediately so scared that he didn't dare to let go. Unexpectedly, Murong Yu dared to contradict him, and seeing Murong Yu's confrontational expression was still at ease, this had to impress the old emperor.

"Grandpa Huang, Yu'er retires!" Murong Yu withdrew from the study, his vest was covered with sweat, his feet and stomachs trembled slightly, and the tide of the sea of souls had not yet dissipated.

"Yu'er, are you okay?" Murong Yan walked up and helped him, and found that Yu'er was sweating all over, and he was also startled, and he couldn't help but be confused, could it be that Murong Yu made Emperor Bixia angry?

"I'm fine, I want to go back and get some rest. "Murong Yu was already a little prostration, and the spiritual attack just now almost made Murong Yu an idiot.

Murong Hua is a water and wind dual magician, as a saint-level peak magisture, Murong Hua is gradually increasing his spiritual suppression, only Zuihou is a soul attack, that is, Murong Yuhui's soul shock wave. Murong Yu's soul had already reached the holy level, mainly cultivating the "soul power" left by loneliness that specialized in cultivating the power of the soul, plus eating the Seven Star Sub-Absolute Grass, and after a long period of cruel extreme squeezing, he absorbed all the medicinal power. To be precise, Murong Yu's current soul has reached the level of the middle level of the Holy Rank.

After Murong Yu left, Murong Hua in the study showed a strange smile, and a faint shadow appeared, it turned out to be a person.

"Senior brother, what do you think of my grandson?"

"Very good, I don't know how he can resist your mental attack. ”

"Yes, I'm also wondering, it seems that Yu'er has a lot of secrets. ”

"I think you can pass the throne to him in the future. ”

"No, I'll have to see again. ”

"That's true, it's not in a hurry anyway. ”

......

Murong Yu, who returned home, finally got better, and his parents were relieved when they saw that he was fine, this son with less than fifty magic qualifications in each department actually knew magic now, and his parents, who were magicians, were so happy in their hearts. Murong Yu only said that Grandpa Huang had tested his strength, and he was working too hard, so something went wrong.

After his parents left, Murong Yu repeatedly recalled the spiritual attack just now in his mind, combined with the attack of the evil dragon last time, and confirmed his soul attack, and finally made a small progress. For so long, there have been relatively few times to use "No Trace", so I haven't been attacked by the evil dragon. This personal experience made Murong Yu feel that the soul attack was definitely a trump card, and he had to work hard to cultivate. After thinking about it repeatedly, Murong Yu decided to adopt a more dangerous method, that is, to let the evil dragon attack him, experience it bit by bit, and find out the cultivation route that suits him.

Murong Yu took out the battle knife "No Trace" from the space ring, held the handle, and felt a cold aura coming. Close your eyes, sit cross-legged on the bed, put the knife "without a trace" on your legs, and gently stroke the blade with both hands. Quietly waiting for the attack of the evil dragon remnant soul, but there was no movement for a long time, fortunately, Murong Yu's patience is very good, if you don't come, I will wait, until you come out.