NOVEL WEB Chapter 628 Dean’s pua
"It's actually true? God bless me Qingyun."
"Deputy Dean, I wonder which three are the Sons of Destiny? Are they spiritual masters? Summoners? Or physical and sword cultivators?"
"I guess it's physical cultivation. The only one among them who is in the twelve realms is physical cultivation."
"That's not necessarily true. The children of destiny in the small world may not have grown up yet, and their realm may not be the highest."
"No matter what his level is, once he joins our Qingyun Academy, his cultivation level will advance by leaps and bounds sooner or later. Hahaha, Master Gou came back from Puyang County two days ago. He was almost mad to death. Among the eight sons of destiny, none of them are willing to come to our Qingyun Academy. , and was laughed at by those old guys. Now that he is better, when Teacher Gou comes out of seclusion, he will probably go crazy with joy. "
Instructor Gou could indeed go crazy with joy, but he could also die of pain. He also went to recruit places where there were many Sons of Destiny. One of them got nothing, but the other brought back three Sons of Destiny.
But at this time, no one said such disappointing things.
No matter how sour you are, you have to hide the sourness in your heart.
"Okay, about the Son of Destiny, you will naturally know it when it is time to know it. Now it is better to place the new disciples first." The vice-dean did not mean to say anything more. Instead, he directed the topic to other disciples, "Go and recruit students. There are still three tutors who have not returned yet. Please let me know and rest in Qingzhou for two days before returning to the academy."
"Two days? Wouldn't this be bad?"
"The discomfort caused by the teleportation array can't be relieved in two days?"
The vice-dean glanced over with very faint eyes.
"...Okay."
If you say you can't, wouldn't it mean that their new disciples of Qingyun Academy are weak?
……
Red maple forest.
After stepping into the forest, Xu An turned to look at Ning Ruan and the others, "You three come in with me, the dean wants to see you."
"As for you..." His gaze fell on the others, "Just wait here."
The explanation is completed.
Without waiting for anyone else to respond, he took Ning Ruan and the others directly into the forest.
"Teacher Xu, why does the dean want to see us?"
Mu Yiqiu couldn't help but ask.
Behind him, the other small-world monks who stayed in place were no longer visible.
Obviously, there is a formation in this wind forest.
Mu Yiqiu was not afraid, but very curious.
I don’t even understand what the so-called Son of Destiny deserves everyone’s attention on.
Xu An did not answer directly, "I don't know either. You will find out when you meet the dean."
Mu Yiqiu pursed her lips and said nothing.
soon.
The four of them arrived outside a very wide courtyard.
Xu An stopped and said, "Go in, the dean will be waiting for you inside."
Ning Ruan clicked her tongue and stepped into the courtyard first.
Looking from the outside, it can only be regarded as an exquisite courtyard at best. The moment you step inside, it becomes extremely spacious.
Pavilions, corridors, small bridges and flowing water are all there.
Han Ze looked at the scene in front of him in shock, the corners of his lips twitching, but he still said nothing.
In the pavilion not far away.
The old man with his back to the three people who were making tea said slowly: "Sword cultivation, physical cultivation...not bad, but the level is a little low."
"One for the four realms, one for the five realms..."
Han Ze, whose cultivation level is only in the fourth realm: "..."
Ning Ruan, who has only reached the fifth level of cultivation: "..."
The dean stood up slowly.
He turned around and looked directly at the three of them with blank eyes.
Ning Ruan was surprised.
There seems to be something wrong with these eyes.
"Did you see it? You didn't expect that the dean of Qingyun College is an old blind man."
The words fell.
Without waiting for the three of them to speak.
The tall and thin old man in the pavilion suddenly raised his hand and waved.
Just as Ning Ruan was about to react, the familiar dizziness hit her.
Wait until consciousness becomes clear.
There is no longer a small courtyard in front of us.
But half empty.
She was floating in the air, surrounded by foreigners.
Among them was Birdman, whom she was slightly familiar with.
Half-snake.
And several strange, but equally strange races.
They laughed with great excitement.
Then swarmed up.
But in the blink of an eye, Ning Ruan's eyes were filled with blood.
Countless foreigners laughed ferociously and tore apart the human monks who were descending one after another.
Or eat it raw.
Or crush it.
Broken limbs and broken arms, flesh and blood flying everywhere.
Ning Ruan was there, but no one, whether foreign or human cultivators, seemed to be able to see her.
She flew far away.
It was as if he suddenly became a big boss far beyond the Thirteenth Realm and escaped thousands of miles away.
However, thousands of miles away, there are also human tragedies.
After watching the foreigners kill him for seven days and seven nights.
The scene in front of me changed again.
The place is different.
But there are still scenes of foreigners bullying and abusing human monks.
Ning Ruan: "..."
knock.
I'm really speechless.
Ning Ruan felt that he had watched the killing scenes for more than a month.
Various scenarios.
All those who died were humans.
The only thing that interested her were the dozen or so foreigners who looked particularly extraordinary.
Strong.
Each has the ability to cross borders and kill people.
Likewise, they are also targets that countless humans want to kill.
But it’s just limited to thinking about it.
Anyway, Ning Ruan saw that not one of the dozen or so people had died at the hands of the human race.
The dizziness struck again.
When Ning Ruan thought that she would be transported to another murder scene, her eyes suddenly turned into a familiar courtyard, pavilion, and the blind old man looking at them with a smile.
Han Ze and Mu Yiqiu woke up one step later, and they reacted greatly.
Even his body shape was a little unstable.
His eyes were even more frighteningly red.