Chapter 207: The Identity of the Purple Pupil

Feng Xuan's golden flames only appeared for a moment, and quickly disappeared when Qing Ling had just seen clearly, so quickly that Qing Ling couldn't see whether those golden flames disappeared naturally or were absorbed by her long sword.

At this time, the long sword became sharp, but when I held it in my hand, I felt that there was a pressure on the blade of the sword on others, which made people breathless, and at the same time, they didn't dare to look at it directly.

"Give you back. Feng Xuan said, and the long sword in his hand was thrown casually and thrown into Qing Ling's hand.

Qing Ling took the sword, and suddenly felt that the feeling of holding the long sword in his hand was different, heavier and more handy than before.

"Dragon Spirit-" Qing Ling called, and the sword spirit in the Dragon Spirit Sword also appeared, and the fox-shaped sword spirit that was originally snow-white now faintly emitted a golden-red light all over his body, more powerful and more majestic than before.

"Master!"

The dragon spirit lowered his head, and he had absolute respect for Qing Ling. Qing Ling waved his hand, and it vanished, returning to the long sword.

Looking at Feng Xuan, Qing Ling didn't know what words to use to express her gratitude to Feng Xuan, originally Feng Xuan borrowed a drop of Dragon King essence blood from herself, but it was also to help herself.

After holding it for a long time, Qing Ling finally spoke, "Don't be so nice to me, I'm not worth ......"

No matter how good Feng Xuan is to himself, it is impossible for them, Feng Xuan is doing useless work.

Feng Xuan shook his head and chuckled, "Xiao Qingling, is this moved? Actually, you know what I think." He didn't say what he wanted clearly, but it was more real than telling Qing Ling directly.

"I'm sorry. Qing Ling replied with only these three words. "And, thank you. After the preface was finished, the afterword was spoken again.

Feng Xuan shrugged helplessly, "Forget it, I know that Xiao Qingling is not an ordinary person, and it is really difficult to catch up with you, but I will not give up." Saying that, he got up and turned his back to Qing Ling, and was about to leave, Qing Ling looked at his back and listened to his words, "I won't give up, little Qingling, please rest assured." ”

As soon as the words fell, the person disappeared into the clear room......

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Seven days later, it was time limit for the five-year life and death experience of the Inner Academy. On this day, the number of elders who came to the inner courtyard was several times greater, and the open space in front of the mansion in the inner courtyard temporarily removed the formation and returned to the ordinary lawn, where more than a dozen elders and eight students stood in it, as if waiting for the arrival of some big man.

Originally, Zi Ying, who said that she was going to train with the eight Qingling people, couldn't find a figure, and all the elders also rode their own spirit beast flames at this time, waiting indifferently.

"Elder Taishang has arrived-" Several rare birds flew by in the air, and they reported the title in words, and in mid-air, a group of elders rode spirit beasts and landed on the ground, respectfully greeting.

Suddenly, a crack appeared in the sky, and a huge golden lion appeared in the sky from far and near, as if a hole had been torn out of the air and landed in the inner courtyard.

There were three people standing on top of the golden lion, too far away to see clearly. It wasn't until he got closer that Qing Ling saw someone coming.

Among the three, in the center is a middle-aged man over forty years old, who is not angry but mighty, which makes people feel respect. Qing Ling was shocked, it was really strange that someone could change people's minds invisibly with just momentum, and he didn't have to think about it to know that this was the Supreme Elder.

On the left and right sides of the still young Elder Taishang, there were two women, Qing Ling glanced at it, and her eyes widened suddenly, she actually knew these two women!

One is Zi Ying, the arrogant girl with the support of Elder Taishang's grandfather, and the other is actually a teacher in the Immortal Dao Academy, Teacher Zitong. Someone who has been in Qingling for a while.

Although they knew, Qing Ling didn't dare to recognize each other rashly at this time, and stood silently aside, waiting for the three of them to fall in the air.

The golden lion fell to the ground, and Purple Sakura jumped directly from above, while the other two people on the lion did not move, standing there straight.

Zi Ying walked to the middle of the Qingling Eight, stood in front and faintly regarded herself as the leader of the personnel of this training, and raised her head to say goodbye to the middle-aged man on the golden giant lion above, "Grandpa, don't worry, I will come back safely." ”

The middle-aged man on the giant lion nodded slightly, and the purple pupil teacher next to him said softly with concern, "Sister, don't do anything, be careful." ”

"Hmph, don't worry about it!" Purple Sakura looked back angrily, and didn't seem to take Purple Pupil's sister in her eyes at all.

After such an exchange between the two, Qing Ling knew that Zi Ying and Zi Tong were sisters, but unfortunately their personalities were so bad, Zi Tong was a good teacher, but Zi Ying was not a good person.

"That'...... Let ye go. The Supreme Elder on the giant lion above his head gave an order, and with a wave of his arm, he actually cut through the space in front of Qing Ling and his party, and a black crack appeared. What kind of strength should this be to be able to do it, but that Supreme Elder did it easily on his own!

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