"Lu Xuan, what are you doing?!!!! Qianzhou No. 1 Experimental Middle School is a veteran experimental middle school with a history of 100 years. The elite senior class is the most famous class in this old experimental middle school, because this class brings together too many elite students, and every student who comes out of the senior class can always make a difference, and it can even be said to be an earth-shattering action.

Someone once wanted to count the elites who went out of the senior class in their school over the years, but the statistics came and went, and finally they had no choice but to give up, because there were too many elites in the senior class over the years. Therefore, every year, too many parents and students are looking for a back door, hoping to enter the third class of high school.

And every student who enters the third class of high school is conscientious and hard working, one side of the water and soil to raise the other side, close to Zhu red and close to ink and black. These all illustrate the impact of the environment on people, and the story of Meng's mother's three migrations tells us how important the impact of the environment is on a person.

Even if you are a bastard student, after entering the third year of high school, you will be imperceptibly affected by this tense learning atmosphere. So in the third year of high school, you can't see someone sleeping in class, reading extracurricular books in class, or passing some messy little notes, the only rhythm here is to study in addition to studying.

But this morning's morning reading, this tense learning atmosphere was broken by the snoring of a person, to be precise, a student.

"Don't make a fuss, shout something, do you know you're annoying. The words spoken by the person in his sleep made the eyes of the entire senior class widen involuntarily. I'll it. When did this guy be so bold and dare to talk to Lao Zhao like this.

Lao Zhao is the head teacher of their senior high school class, a slightly chubby man in his thirties. Since it's a teacher, it's a bit inappropriate to call Lao Zhao so blatantly, although respecting teachers is not as strict as in ancient times in this society, but at least respect, it's better to call it a teacher Zhao or something.

As soon as your words came out, it showed a problem, it was definitely not from the third class of high school. Because he is a person in the third year of high school, he will never be able to say this, because every student in the third class of high school knows that the title of Lao Zhao was what he told them on the first day of class. In Lao Zhao's own words: We are still young, and we feel so uncomfortable when we hear the average teenage boy called Mr. Zhao. So it's better to call Lao Zhao, this title sounds kind, and it narrows the distance with the classmates. Very good.

If you say so, this old head teacher Zhao is very good, so why are the students still so afraid of him. That's also for a reason, Lao Zhao, you can do whatever you want after class, but you have to give me rules and regulations when you go to class, don't make small moves or talk, sleeping in class is even more taboo in taboos, if anyone commits it, you just wait. Rest assured, as a new generation of qualified and excellent teachers, Lao Zhao will never physically punish students. But this thing must be remembered by you, and you must promise not to do it again in the future, so he will definitely let you do something very memorable.

"Lu Xuan, you stand up for me. Lu Xuan's sleeping muttering made Lao Zhao's face completely darken, and he shouted at the top of his voice. The surrounding glass vibrated and rang out.

It's over, Lu Xuan, you kid take care of yourself, Lao Zhao is really angry this time, and we can't save you. Some classmates who had a good relationship with Lu Xuan watched Lao Zhao walk towards Lu Xuan's position with a gloomy face, and silently blessed in their hearts.

"Who are you?" Maybe it was Lao Zhao's shout that woke up Lu Xuan's sweet dream, rubbed his sparse sleepy eyes, and said a sentence that made the entire senior class fall for it.

"Hehe, it's good, it's good, I slept so comfortably, I forgot who I am. Lao Zhao said, with a stiff smile on his face.

"Lao Zhao?" Looking at the face in front of him that was almost sticking to himself, Lu Xuan hurriedly took a step back, and after opening a safe distance, he said softly.

"Very well, you are not so confused that I don't remember who I am. Tell me, what are you going to do about this?"

"Eh, can I go out and calm down for a while?" Lu Xuan cautiously looked at Lao Zhao's face, and said cautiously.

"Well, then you can go out and calm down first. We'll talk about that later. Lao Zhao looked at Lu Xuan, then at the classmates who were looking down at the book, nodded and agreed to Lu Xuan's proposal. He did this, in fact, he also wanted to give Lu Xuan a chance, this kid looks very well-behaved on weekdays, does not invite disasters or cause trouble, does not listen to things outside the window, and only reads sage books. I don't know what's going on today? It's better to let him go out and calm down, and at the same time not disturb his classmates' studies.

"My mother, what the hell is going on? Didn't I fight with those dozen or so supreme masters in the Land of Nine Heavens?, how did I come here in the blink of an eye?" Lu Xuan, who was standing calmly in the corridor outside the classroom, hugged his head with some pain.

It's a mess, his mind is a mess right now, and he needs to sort it out. It turned out that Lu Xuan at this time was no longer the original Lu Xuan, to be precise, his soul consciousness had been replaced, and he was replaced by the Sword Emperor consciousness outside the Nine Heavens.

Beyond the Nine Heavens, it was an extremely mysterious place, pursuing a cultivation path that was completely different from technology, and it could be said that it was like a cloud.

And the Sword Emperor is an honorific title for him by the Nine Heavens Master, the Emperor of the Sword, how majestic and domineering this is. And in the Land of the Nine Heavens, there are not many people who can compete with him. Because the sword in his hand is too domineering.

But no matter how powerful the sword is, it can't suppress the greed in his heart, and in an accident, a secret place from ancient times, a certain master was opened.

Although the Land of the Nine Heavens can be regarded as a master, there is still too much gap between it and the ancient period when the development of the Dao of Cultivation was at its peak. For them, the opening of a secret place from ancient times is as alluring as the human being to find a treasure of great wealth. The masters of all parties in the world moved when they heard the wind, and as a generation of sword emperors, it was naturally impossible for him to just look at it like this. He wasn't coveting the treasures from the valley period, he just wanted to see if he could find a hint of inspiration for a breakthrough. In the realm of the sword, he has fallen into a bottleneck. He clearly knew that after his own realm, there must be a new realm of swordsmanship, which would be a broader world, but he tried his best, but he couldn't find a way to break through, this is like a person shrouded in fog, knowing that there is a road to heaven ahead, but being blocked by the fog, he just can't see the surroundings, and he doesn't know how to move forward. The appearance of the Ancient Secret Realm this time may allow him to find such a way.

I have to say that he can become the land of the nine heavens, the emperor of the sword. In addition to the proud talent and hard work, there is also a certain amount of luck. He didn't know how long it took to enter the secret land, but he finally found an extremely secret secret room in a remote corner, which can also be said to be a small world. The small world, this is a kind of place similar to the ring space, but the small world opened up by the masters of the Nine Heavens Land is much larger than the ring space. Small world, small world, no matter how small a world is, the scale can scare people to death.

And in this small world, there is nothing but a white skeleton and an ordinary sword. He didn't believe in evil, and searched the whole small world again, and there was really nothing else.

"Well, it seems that the treasure and I really have no chance. "This guy is not small, and he sat directly on the opposite side of the bones.

"Oh, what a pity. There is such a small world on a grand scale, and you must have been a master during your lifetime. It's a pity that you and I weren't born in the same era, otherwise there would have been a big war. Well, since I met it, then we are fate, so I will help you collect the bones. Eh, I don't know if anyone will collect my bones if I die one day. With a sigh, he pointed his finger into a sword, and swiped lightly on the ground, a white sword qi flashed, and a pit appeared on the ground.

"Huh? "His own strength, he himself knows. Don't look at it as just a random stroke, but that finger is enough to kill a lot of masters, and if it falls on the ground, it is enough to make a big canyon, but I didn't expect it to just draw a hole.

"Sword Emperor, long time no see, don't come unharmed. You and my brother have been separated for many years, and they really want to hurt me. Just as he was curious and ready to continue, a voice behind him made his brow rise in an instant.

People are in the rivers and lakes, and they can't help themselves. Killings and enemies, that's inevitable. However, there are few enemies who can make him pay attention, because for him, they are too weak, and he will really be unhappy, just pick a sword, and it is not as difficult to kill them as a chicken. Look, this is the arrogance of his generation of Sword Emperors.

But among these enemies, there are a few that he also has to pay attention to, and the one who makes him pay the most attention is the person who speaks behind him. Because it's too insidious, too hypocritical. Hypocritical, he couldn't help but get goosebumps.

There is only one kind of person who can smile at his enemies and call him a brother, and that is "not a person". Of course, there are two completely opposite meanings here. The first layer is flattery, to put it bluntly, it is afraid of death. In order to keep himself alive, he forgot about his hatred and became a dog under the hands of his enemies. The second meaning is to tolerate what ordinary people can't tolerate, and endure what ordinary people can't tolerate, this kind of person is either a saint or a traitor, and under the disguised appearance, an extremely dangerous heart is hidden.