Chapter 122: Nangong Jackie Chan The Sacred Court Makes a Decision

"It's so lively."

Nangong Jackie Chan walked to the school ground, and saw the bald boy projected in the center of the school field, who was tied together with both hands, and the four people who were in a hurry quickly jumped towards the climbing ladder, listening to the exclamations and sighs that kept coming from his ears, he was a little puzzled why the school field in front of him became so lively, this is very rare, the strangest thing is the No. 2 Law Enforcement Hall, Zhou Xiaoju is sitting here, but he ignores the noisy discussion in front of him, which makes Nangong Jackie Chan a little confused.

"That's Him"

On the side, Fan Wei saw the bald boy in the projection screen jumping from top to bottom, and said in a calm tone with great certainty.

There was also a hint of doubt in his eyes, he didn't expect this bald boy to be so tough.

Although it is not a problem to bring a few people to the Sun level for anyone with the potential of the second hall, this has a huge impact on the assessment in the future, not to mention the terrifying results of sending two or two to the four halls and three halls, and connecting more than a dozen people to the Sun level.

You must know that above the sun level, one hall and one heavy heaven, nine halls and nine heavens, it is not just talking, the gap can be described as the difference between heaven and earth, and the cultivation resources that can be obtained are also terrifying that ordinary people can't imagine, which is why Zhou Xiaoju is so resistant to what Wang Yizhi did, because this is a lot of expenses for their holy courtyard.

"Fourteen-year-old Seventh Hall Senior Nangong Jackie Chan?"

The surrounding onlookers were stunned when they saw Nangong Jackie Chan coming, this was the first palace-level senior to appear in the school today.

"Wow, so handsome, Jackie Chan senior"

Many girls saw Nangong Jackie Chan's handsome appearance in the wind, and they began to shout uncontrollably.

"I've Seen the Twelve Elders"

Nangong Jackie Chan and Fan Wei came to Zhou Xiaoju to salute and greet.

"Hmm~"

Zhou Xiaoju waved his hand impatiently and ignored them, which made Nangong Jackie Chan a little surprised, Zhou Xiaoju liked him very much on weekdays, never said anything about him, and often praised him, although Nangong Jackie Chan also knew Zhou Xiaoju's attitude towards him, and he couldn't do without his uncle, but he was also on the way, and often took Zhou Xiaoju to his uncle's cultivation place to beg for water to drink.

"Twelve Elders, I want to participate in the promotion assessment"

Nangong Jackie Chan looked at Zhou Xiaoju's angry eyes staring at the projection picture in the center of the school field, looking very angry, thinking in his heart, and hurriedly reluctant.

"So?"

Zhou Xiaoju had gold stars in her eyes, a pair of slender and slender white hands like jade on top of Nangong Jackie Chan's well-defined handsome face, kneaded, nodded very satisfied, and said: "Since you are so eager to prove yourself, then go."

"Fan Wei, your little sister is much better than you, your Fan family, you should mistake you"

Zhou Xiaoju looked at the very thin young man beside Nangong Jackie Chan, and said something that made Fan Wei purse his lips and smile.

"I went~"

Nangong Jackie Chan hurriedly ran towards the "climbing ladder", his figure was extremely fast, and he appeared next to the climbing ladder in an instant, in the exclamation of tens of thousands of people, he moved lightly and slowly towards the height, Nangong Jackie Chan knew that he did not have the strength to reach the eighth hall now, so his purpose today was very clear, that is, to stumble Wang Yizhi, so that Wang Yizhi could not get a good result, Nangong Jackie Chan said in his heart: "The stinky boy is affectionate and righteous, so many times up and down, do you think you are a god?" Arrogant and ignorant, today I will let you know the sinister nature of people's hearts in this world"

"Young man, the enemy is coming"

When the little white bird noticed the appearance of Nangong Jackie Chan, he told Wang Yizhi one by one.

"Does that mean this kid is preparing to come over and make a bad deal now?"

Wang Yizhi's eyes rolled slightly, and after a while, a sneer hung on the corner of his mouth and said: "Master Bird, you said that this person has a knot in his heart, is it easy to be unstable? Especially those who are pretentious, especially abrupt?"

"That's right, hundreds of years ago, after the little brother of the bird master became the beast master in the depths of the spirit beast forest, he talked to the bird master, and said that let the bird master and I live well, the day she preaches the Tao is the day when the bird master is liberated"

The little white bird was puzzled, not knowing how Wang Yizhi knew about the existence of the "Dao Heart", but thinking of the brilliance of Wang Yizhi's divine son in his heart, he was also relieved.

"You said that if I let this pretentious young master of the Nangong family, Nangong Jackie Chan, because I have formed a knot, do you think he will turn enemies into friends and become a big help to my Wang Yizhi?"

The little white bird squinted at Wang Yizhi, looking at Wang Yizhi's lewd and appearance that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and reminded in surprise: "Young man, you are simply a dream, although my little brother does not say much, and his knowledge is very limited, but what is Daoxin, do you understand?"

"I don't understand, but since it's the heart, then you should have a conscience."

Dao Heart, also in the Demon Spirit Desolation, Di Eleven accidentally mentioned it to Mo Lan, saying that Mo Lan was too impulsive and missed the opportunity to be close to Dao Xin, looking at Wang Yizhi and Mo Xiaoyao were all curious, in order to let Mo Lan know the importance of it, Di Eleven once said, "Dao Heart is the foundation of cultivation, the foundation of cultivation, the Dao Heart of the Silver Titan clan is the gentleman's inheritance in the bloodline inheritance, of course, in addition, others can also become enlightened, but the perception needs to be created by themselves, and there is no advantage of bloodline inheritance"

Because of the "gentleman's inheritance", Di 11 was not less blinded by Wang Yizhi and Mo Lan, and only Mo Xiaoyao worshipped him.

"Conscience~"

The little white bird frowned, although it had no eyebrows, it still looked very sad, as if it had been greatly wronged, and it was pitiful and caring.

"Silly bird, don't think about it, you don't have it, look at me, hehehehe"

Wang Yizhi turned around and jumped down again, more than 20 steps at a time, the efficiency was unusually high, and everyone watching the school was dumbfounded.

Inside the sun-level gate, next to the left hand side of the entrance is a towering peak, in the middle of the clouds and mist, there are countless hollow caves looming on the mountain wall, and on the top of the peak, there are a hundred and ten ripples of the circular formation, these are the residences of the core elders of the Holy Courtyard, there are teleportations up and down, but you must have the elder token to enter, in the center of the hundred and ten ripple formations, is a huge nine-story tower with a white body, huge, giving people an incomparably shocking feeling.

"Nonsense, when did the dean say that there is a limit on the number of people in the admission assessment?"

At this moment, in the first layer of the nine-story tower, there was a glimmer of light flickering in the boundless darkness, and in this pitch-black world, the glimmer that was particularly conspicuous in the darkness seemed to be swallowed up by the darkness at any time, flickering and dimming.

In the faint light, there were dozens of white-robed people, most of them were white-haired, and there were also a few middle-aged people, among them were the thirteen elders that Wang Yizhi had seen, all of whom were solemn, and among them there was a little boy of seven or eight years old, sitting next to the main seat, with a round little face with a cold face, which seemed particularly incompatible with the people around him, and his tone was particularly immature, and the people present did not dare to speak, their eyes pulled each other, exchanged opinions, and encouraged each other.

"Great Elder, the resources of the Holy Courtyard are tight, the temple level is fine, and it is still worry-free to store it for many years, but this is not a trivial matter for that kid to do nonsense, this inexplicably extra thirty or so sun-level cultivation resources is not a trivial matter."

The one-year-old man had the number eight embroidered on his chest, and he was responsible for the management and distribution of resources in the Holy Academy, and he knew what it meant to have more than thirty more than thirty sun-level students.

"What the Eighth Elder said is not unreasonable, if it is all based on real strength, it means that my Thousand Cities Domain is prosperous, but this~"

It was the Nine Elders who spoke, who was in charge of the "Weapon Pavilion" of the Holy Academy, responsible for the weapons of the Holy Academy, and tailored a weapon of the corresponding grade for each student who entered the Holy Academy, and also knew what these extra thirty or so sun-level students meant to the Holy Academy and the "Weapon Pavilion".

"Old Thirteen, what do you think, you went to deal with that kid today, what do you think?"

The Great Elder looked at the people who suddenly fell into deep thought, his big eyes full of innocence and cleanness, and looked at the Thirteen Elders who were frowning and contemplative, and everyone was also stunned, looking at the Thirteen Elders.

"Hey, hey"

The old thirteen grinned, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and the solemn and solemn attitude was wiped out by his happy smile, and everyone frowned, the thirteenth elder's smile was very penetrating, in stark contrast to his usual cold face, this situation did not occur many times, but every time he asked for others, and there was also a conspiracy to kill people.

"Say"

Although the Great Elder's body is small, his words are full of confidence, and there is an undoubted majesty.

"Hehe, I feel like he's the guy the dean is looking for"

Wow~

Everyone was in an uproar, looking at the thirteen elders' evil smiles, they were all shocked, and the bosses with a pair of eyes stared at the shy, embarrassed and shy old faces of the thirteen elders, wanting to see a flaw in it.

"How?"

The questioner was a crane-haired and childish-faced gray-clothed old man sitting in the front, quite lazy and sleepy, with a vague number two embroidered on his chest, this was the second elder who was in charge of the "Library" of the Holy Academy, and it was rumored that he had seen the third generation of the head of the Holy Academy, and he was the most powerful and terrifying terrifying existence of the Holy Academy.

"That's the case, I just felt the turmoil in the mountain gate, and I went to see that stinky boy playing with a few monks and monks, handsome and chic, shaved and bald, looking like a disciple of Buddhism, even the girl of Xian'er was coming out for it, during this period, I found that he was communicating with people's divine consciousness, but I couldn't capture the other party's position"

The Thirteen Elders are concise and concise about other things, but I don't know why, when talking about Wang Yizhi, there is a lot of nonsense, which the Thirteen Elders themselves know, and under the impatient gaze of everyone, they hurriedly focused on explaining that the Thirteen Elders didn't care about everyone's impatience, if it weren't for the fact that the Second Elder rarely spoke, for fear of causing his displeasure, the Thirteen Elders would start from hearing about Wang Yizhi's strange relationship with Ren Youyou in the teleportation array in the west of the city.