Chapter Seventy-Seven: The New Prince

Everyone has witnessed the rebirth of mediocrity, how can they calm down, ten mediocrity has instantly become an existence that can deter one side in the future.

They also want to be such people, even if they don't have to have such high achievements, just become ordinary qualifications, and they are already satisfied.

"The dean's great grace, we will keep it in mind, and we will not hesitate to go to the soup and fire. ”

"The top academy is our destination, and everything we are waiting for is given by the dean, please let us do our part for you. ”

......

The ten enlightened people spoke from the bottom of their hearts, and they were so excited.

"Lord Dean, the world is mighty. ”

"We will definitely join the top academy and achieve some cultivation. ”

Boiling again below.

The dean looked at the boiling of the five million people, a smile appeared on his face, and then he pressed his hand to show silence.

Soon everyone fell silent.

Suddenly, to everyone's surprise.

"Hey. A long sigh preached in the ears of all the people, and when they looked up, they saw that the person who sighed was none other than the dean.

Everyone looked over curiously, and they wondered, why did the dean sigh like this?

But no one asked, and waited quietly for the dean's answer.

"I have a disciple who thought that he was talented, but unexpectedly, the will of heaven made people, and I still cared for him in every way, and gave him all kinds of guidance, but after he reached the fusion period, his cultivation would no longer be half a step deeper. ”

"This person is my personal disciple - Yang Hao. ”

When these words fell, everyone knew that the highlight of the day was coming, and the dean was ready to select his own disciples.

Everyone pricked up their ears for fear of missing a word.

At this moment, the audience was quiet and terrible, and it was really audible that the needle had dropped.

"I can turn mediocrity into mediocrity, and even make ordinary people who can't practice become cultivators, but I can't make a waste of a born soul breaker become a useful person. ”

Soul Breaker?

Hearing this, everyone gasped.

Broken soul body, born with damaged souls, has been considered to be a hybrid of human and foreign races for thousands of years, so there will be a situation where the innate soul is damaged.

No matter who he is or what his status is, once he is confirmed as a soul breaker, he will not only be labeled as a waste by people, but everyone will be punished, because these people are considered to be the descendants of demons, or the descendants of that kind of inferior demons.

"I don't know who I choose, my mistakes are also, the ancients said, knowing that mistakes can be changed, and being good is great, so today, I want to make up for the mistakes I made. ”

"Yang Hao, he insulted me to the reputation of the academy, as the crown prince, but he was a soul-breaking waste, today, I will abolish his position as the crown prince in front of everyone, take his life, and re-establish the crown prince. ”

In the end, the dean shouted out this sentence with a look of excitement, which instantly rendered the atmosphere of the scene to a climax.

And the prince was born among you. ”

Rushing~~

When these words fell, life was boiling, and the crowd set off a monstrous wave, shouting: "Abolish Yang Hao, re-establish the prince." ”

"Abolish Yang Hao and re-establish the prince. ”

"Abolish Yang Hao and re-establish the prince. ”

............

The dean pressed his hand again, and the noise of the scene cooled down again.

"Take the waste man Yang Hao. ”

"Take the waste man Yang Hao. ”

With the sound of orders, I saw two Jindan monks in the sky driving a teenager and slowly landing at the front of the field.

Although the young man was handsome and extraordinary, his face was already as dead as ashes, his face was full of deep resentment, and he looked at everyone present with extremely angry eyes.

And the faces of these people are all that he remembers.

This is genius, ten lines at a glance, unforgettable.

It's a pity that God is jealous of talent, with such a high level of spiritual intelligence and understanding, but it gave him a soul-breaking body.

Yang Hao was desperate in his heart, but he couldn't do anything.

A deep resentment rose in his heart, and he vowed to turn into evil spirits even if he died, so that these people would not be at peace.

As for living? Yang Hao didn't dare to think about it.

But if he can really live, he must find a way to obtain supreme strength, even if it is a crooked way of demons, entering demons, cultivating ghosts, and turning demons, he will also have to slash these ungrateful and despicable villains who see the wind and rudder and fall into the well.

Especially Dean Yu Qiushui.

Back then, he took a fancy to his talent and was indeed treated like a parent, but as soon as he found that he couldn't cultivate, he changed people, treated himself as garbage, and even sacrificed himself to make his own reputation go to the next level.

And his family, the Yang family, watched coldly and drove him out of the clan.

In the end, Yang Hao's eyes pointed at the dean with deep resentment.

But Yu Qiushui doesn't care at all, who cares about a dying person?

Yang Hao was brought to everyone in front of everyone in the eyes of everyone, and his body was bound by the treasure sealing spirit rope, and he couldn't move at all, and he couldn't speak.

"Rebel, don't kneel yet. The dean shouted, and a wave of power from his body rushed straight at Yang Hao, where could Yang Hao stand this momentum, and directly knelt on the ground with his legs weak, and his knees directly collided with blood splashes.

Seeing this, the crowd below looked at Yang Hao with relish while looking forward to the dean's choice, they were very much looking forward to how a person who was once high above was now down.

However, the dean did not immediately announce Yang Hao's death sentence, but said slowly: "Now, I announce that I have selected my personal disciples. ”

When these words fell, everyone held their breath and looked straight at the dean.

The dean's eyes were slightly closed, and his expression was serious, and immediately, a powerful power spread out from him, forming a wave of qi that enveloped everyone in the audience.

This power did not make people feel any discomfort, and even made them open their hearts and slowly release the aura in their bodies to communicate with them.

After half a pillar of incense, the dean finally opened his eyes slightly, with a smile on his face, and the power on his body gradually retracted.

"Okay, now I declare that this person is my personal disciple. Yu Qiushui said.

Immediately, a young man in a green robe slowly floated into the air and moved in the direction of Yu Qiushui.

All eyes were on the boy, who looked to be only about fifteen years old.

Their eyes were full of envy, jealousy, and of course, more people were full of disappointment.

They recovered quickly, because the odds were so low that there was no hope.

At least to be able to join the top academy, I am already very content.

Then they looked at the boy with a flattering look in their eyes.

The green-shirted young man landed smoothly in front of Yu Qiushui, and then knelt down without saying a word, and then bowed three times and said, "Disciple Wang Ping, meet the master." ”

"Hahaha. The dean laughed happily, "Okay, fifteen years old, with good qualifications, you have a family, have you ever practiced with others." ”

"Report to the master, the disciple is a member of the royal family of the Holy Book City, but he usually meditates and cultivates on his own, absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, and no one teaches him. Wang Ping clenched his fists and said respectfully.

"Okay, okay, comprehend it yourself, you can reach the integration period, and in the future, you will practice with me, and you will be proud of the world. ”

The dean's words made the people below unable to stand it anymore, and self-cultivation can achieve integration?

You must know that the sect masters of some ninth-level sects are only at the peak of the fusion period.

A fifteen-year-old boy, without anyone's guidance, reached the aura level of fusion??

It's really a genius.

At this time, Chu Yan, who was standing in the clouds high in the sky, looked at everything in front of him, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "The aura perception is top, and the root bones are also unpickable, but the most important understanding and spiritual wisdom are much worse than that Yang Hao." ”