Chapter 152: Apocalypse Academy

That night, Qingyun Sect.

The night was dark, and there was not a trace of starlight.

In the wing, the blue light flickered, flying out of the wide open window, straight to the nine skies.

The blue light was unpredictable, and with the ups and downs of the hanging plates, for a long time, Qi Changfeng withdrew his spiritual power and slowly opened his eyes.

"Yin and yang are reversed, turmoil breeds, and it seems that the demon clan is coming back again. He stood with his hands in his hands, looking out into the distance.

"I don't know who will lose and who will win this time. ”

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The Apocalypse Academy is located on flat land, with an excellent geographical location, surrounded by immortal mountains, full of spiritual energy, and easy to cultivate.

The academy was not far from the Apocalypse Kingdom, but Qing and the others deliberately bypassed the Apocalypse Kingdom and went directly to the Apocalypse Academy.

The journey of more than ten days was slow and leisurely, and when I arrived, I realized that the college was preparing for the enrollment conference in the past few days, which was very lively.

Seeing the crowd coming and going, Qinghe couldn't help complaining: "How can you catch up with the grand event everywhere, is it really such a coincidence?"

If she hadn't read the original plot, she would have doubted that she had the opportunity to be the protagonist.

Zhuge Changdeng had a relieved expression, "Fortunately, I caught up, if it was a day or two late, the old man would definitely talk to me to death." ”

He galloped to the entrance of the academy, and the tall bronze gate looked very small.

"Open the door, I'm back, sir!"

After a while, the door was opened, and two doormen ran out of it, and when they saw that the young master was back, they immediately ran to him, and said happily: "Young master, you are back, we miss you so much, and the dean and his old man, who are talking about you every day!"

Zhuge Changdeng flew off the horse and threw the horse rope casually, "He misses me, revenge on me is almost the same, talking all day long, no wonder I always sneeze!" He looked back and said to Xiao Tong: "By the way, those are my friends, so you can entertain them, don't slack off." ”

"Don't worry, young master. ”

Several people got off the horse one after another and were welcomed into the door.

The college is grand, full of magnificence, and as far as the eye can see, there are brilliant green tiles everywhere, golden stones and jade trees, and it is worthy of being the richest of the five major factions.

When he arrived in the courtyard, a disciple walked in front of him, dressed in white and tied his waist, his hair combed high, and he looked heroic.

Seeing Zhuge Changdeng, he smiled head-on and said, "Senior brother is wandering outside, nostalgic for the rivers and lakes, and he is finally willing to come back?"

The disciple was naturally Luo Fan, and it was Luo Yun who followed him beside him.

Zhuge Changdeng crossed his waist with a grin, and when he heard the words, he said: "Can you not come back, if you don't come back, the old man will have to recite the spirit protection spell until he recites me to death." ”

"Master just misses you too. He looked behind Zhuge Changdeng, saw that they were all acquaintances, and couldn't help but be happy, and said: "A few friends have not seen each other for a long time, and it will be the college's admissions conference in a few days.

Li Jiang shirked and said: "We are guests, and it is not righteous to meddle in the enrollment of the college. ”

"That's far away, everyone belongs to the same cultivators, even if the sects are different, but the feelings in their hearts remain the same, and they are all brothers in the four seas. ”

Li Jiang: "You said so, it's boring for me to excuse myself." ”

Luo Fan took two steps forward, and saw that there was a wave of people behind Li Jiang, his eyes looked carefully for a moment, and then he said: "The jade bone is natural, the silver sword is like a jade son, like an immortal, this son must be the young master of the Liu family, Liu Yuntai, right?"

Liu Yuntai stepped forward and said politely: "What the young man said is right, it is Liu Yuntai below." ”

"I don't know what Young Master Liu is doing when he comes to the Apocalypse Academy?"

Liu Yuntai didn't directly say his purpose, but said: "I heard that Dean Zhuge has advanced cultivation, especially proficient in alchemy, and I have admired it for a long time, so I came to visit." ”

"I see. Luo Fan looked up at the hour, "At this point in time, Master should finish his morning practice, everyone come with me." ”

On the way, Li Jiang stepped back slightly, went to Qinghe's side and asked in a low voice, "Does Shenzhu have a reaction?"

Qinghe touched his waist, "No." ”

"Hmm. ”

When he arrived at the territory of the Apocalypse Academy, it was normal for him to have no reaction, and he never thought that he would be able to find the last divine bead so quickly.

followed Luo Fan all the way to the back hall of the academy, and everywhere he went, he could smell the strong medicinal fragrance.

Qinghe likes the medicinal fragrance very much, and the fragrance feels refreshed and pleasant when it enters the nose, as if it has been purified, but some people can't get used to this smell, covering their mouths and noses along the way, chattering endlessly.

"It's about to choke me to death with such a big smell, why don't the disciples of the academy deal with it?"

Liu Yuntai looked at Luo Fan apologetically, and said to Chi Haoyu in a deep voice: "Cousin, we are guests, don't be so rude." ”

"I'm telling the truth. ”

With a slight disdain in his eyes, he followed Liu Yuntai and bumped into a person as he walked.

He looked forward, only to see Zhuge Changdeng holding the sword and raising his eyebrows at him, his narrow eyes revealing the unique fierceness of a sword cultivator.

Chi Haoyu was startled, and the next second he covered his stomach suddenly, "I'...... I'm suddenly a little uncomfortable, cousin, if you don't go and meet Zhuge senior first, I won't go. ”

Liu Yuntai naturally knew that he was pretending, but he didn't want to take him with him, lest his unobtrusive problem collide with Zhuge seniors, and when he heard this, he immediately agreed: "Okay, I'll leave the shadow guard to protect you." He turned to Luo Fan and said, "Please also ask Luo Shaoxia to help him find a room and rest for a while." ”

Luo Fan: "This is easy to say, Luo Yun, you can take him there." ”

Luo Yun nodded, and then walked in the other direction with Chi Haoyu and Ying Wei.

After walking for a while, the shadow of the medicine hall could be faintly seen.

Just as he was about to enter, a disciple ran in front of him, and shouted in a hurry, "Senior brother, it's not good!

Luo Fan grabbed the disciple and shouted, "What are you running! What happened?" ”

The disciple hurriedly said, "Dean...... The dean he ......"

Before Luo Fan could ask clearly, Zhuge Changdeng took a step forward and grabbed his disciple's neck, "What's wrong with my father?!"

When the disciple saw Zhuge Changlan, he was stunned for a second or two, and then he replied to his senses: "Shao...... Young master, the master of the courtyard, you better go and see for yourself. ”

Zhuge Changdeng looked in the direction of the medicine hall, pushed the disciple away, and ran towards the house.

Everyone followed, and after entering the medicine hall, they found that Zhuge seniors were lying on the bed, motionless, without any vitality in their bodies, no different from dead people.

Strangely enough, his complexion was ruddy, his muscles were limp, and he had no scars on his body, not at all like a dead man, but as if he was asleep.

Zhuge Changdeng knelt beside the bed and carefully touched Zhuge Hongming, who had always been domineering, like a child at the moment.

Li Jiang and Liu Yuntai checked the body for Zhuge seniors, although it seemed that Zhuge seniors seemed to be asleep, but there was no rhythm in either the pulse or the spirit, and even they couldn't find any reason.

Qinghe felt strange in his heart, and touched Qirong without a trace.

Qi Rong looked at her, walked to the side of the bed, the red light in his hand appeared, and he turned into wisps of silk thread and wrapped it towards Zhuge Hongming.

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