The Eight Hundred and Eleventh Chapter of the Emperor's Favorite: Miss Qingcheng (Forty-Two)

The more he thought about it, the more likely it was, a clear smile appeared on Murong Ge's face.

I see.

If this is the case, Murong Ge looks forward to it even more, and will be in a situation where he will be ridiculed and dismissed by everyone.

at this time.

An immortal old man with a white beard, a vivid old urchin image, appeared here.

The other elders of Yuling Academy looked at the old man and said in doubt, "Elder Fifth, why are you here?"

The fifth elder is a legend of Yuling Academy.

because,

He is willing to play in all directions, never constrained to one world, and has a naughty temperament, like a child who will never grow up.

However, his cultivation is very good.

This man is also very strong.

Otherwise, it would not be the fifth elder of Feather Ling Academy.

Well, yes, the master destined by the heroine.

"I felt a strong premonition, so here it is."

The old man said with a smile, and then his eyes fell on Murong Ge.

The first sentence is,

"Little girl, would you like to be my apprentice?"

This sentence has aroused the envy of countless people.

He was accepted as a disciple by an elder, and he still had a strong premonition.

How could they not have such a good fate?

When Murong Ge heard these words, he was only stunned for a moment.

Then he said coldly.

"What's the benefit of being your apprentice?"

Hearing what Murong Ge said, there were bursts of gasps around.

To be so arrogant, what a lucky thing to be accepted as a disciple by the elders.

How dare this person ask such a question!

Isn't this courting death!

but,

What surprised everyone was that the old man not only did not have any displeasure, but even said,

"My disciple, can get all my inheritance, and eat and drink."

Murong Ge smiled, "Okay, then I promise you."

The old man had a smiling expression, his small eyes were already small, but with such a squinting, they looked even smaller.

the other side,

Di Zhihan was dressed in white and black hair,

Cold and noble, ethereal and dusty. The figure is slender and straight, like an immortal.

"Hold on."

A clear and indifferent voice, as clear and cold as snow in the early winter, came.

Everyone looked up, only to see a man in white clothes like snow, standing in the void.

fall to the ground.

When he touched that suffocating face, there were bursts of surprise.

only because,

so perfect!

The ingenious facial features are like carefully carved by the sky, perfect as a god's residence, suffocating. The whole body is filled with the breath of cold abstinence.

Not just because of this.

Another reason is because.

This person is the amazing, mysterious and noble emperor in the rumors of Tianfeng Kingdom!

It came to the Feather Ling Academy!

Di Zhihan's eyes that were as black as night fell on his white body, and his crimson lips like rose petals slightly curved.

I saw you.

The dean quickly greeted him, "Master Emperor, may I ask you?"

Emperor Zhihan's thin lips were slightly hooked, and the voice he spit out was crisp and indifferent, mixed with the cold and alienation of Rong Chudong's cold and snow, and it was extremely pleasant.

"This deity is here to find someone."

The dean asked suspiciously, "Looking for someone?"

Di Zhihan nodded slightly, his cold eyes were a little warm, "Well, a very important person."

"Excuse me, where is this person?"

Hearing the dean's question,

Emperor Zhihan's thin lips were slightly hooked, and the misty eyebrows and eyes like an ink painting smudged a bit of warmth, but a bit of coldness, "It is in this batch of academies, and now, it has been found.