Chapter 84: I'm Going to Go
The poor old man looked at Lin Hao again, and found that Lin Hao had always maintained a calm expression, far from being as frightened as Xue Changming, and couldn't help but be amazed.
"I'm here to discuss something with you. I like your disciple. In order not to make you misunderstand your children, I will take Ye Wenlong away and let me teach you personally, how about that?"
The old man said coldly: "By the way, I'm the vice president of the outer courtyard of Xingchen Academy. Whether it's resources, strength, or teachers, you can't compare with a loose cultivator. I'll teach Ye Wenlong, so that he can grow up. faster."
The old man's tone was unmistakable.
Lin Hao laughed dryly, it is estimated that this person discovered Ye Wenlong's Pure Yang Body and the Great Sun Rising Sun Art, and coupled with his firmness of mind, he wanted to take it away as if he had discovered a treasure.
In fact, Ye Wenlong's body of pure yang was activated by him, he taught the great sun and scorching sun art, and he also cultivated his mind.
"Do I have a choice?" Lin Hao spread his hands helplessly.
"Hehe, it doesn't seem like there is a choice." Lao Lao Tuo smiled and said with a smile.
He took out a token and threw it at Lin Hao.
Lin Hao took it and looked at it. It was an azure-blue token engraved with stars and seas. It was made of solid material and had a subtle brand.
"This is an entry-level student token of Xingchen Academy. As compensation, you can use this item to become an entry-level student of Xingchen Academy for a month. Remember to report my name, Mo Xingtian, and they will arrange a place for you."
After the old man finished speaking, he waved his big hand, and the spiritual energy between heaven and earth gathered together, forming a cloud of spiritual energy, and dragged the unconscious Marven Ye on it.
"Finally, I would like to remind you that skill lies in finesse and specialization. Alchemy, formation, talisman, and utensil refining are all you need to study. Miscellaneous but not refined, it will only be a waste of time, and in the end, nothing will be accomplished."
"Well done!"
Mo Xingtian flew into the sky, dragged Ye Wenlong's cloud behind him, flew into the distance, and finally turned into a black spot and disappeared from sight.
Looking at Mo Xingtian who was far away, Lin Hao suddenly wanted to laugh, but he couldn't.
Miscellaneous but not refined?
These words are suitable for low-level monks, but they don't exist at all in an immortal.
Lin Hao is very curious, if in the near future, there will be a peerless genius with all four skills in the area of Xingchen Academy.
Didn't he hit him in the face?
"Xingchen Academy, short-sighted."
Lin Hao shook his head and put the token into the inventory.
Perhaps in a small place like Jinlingzhou, Xingchen Academy is an incredible behemoth, but in Lin Hao's view, it is just sparse and ordinary. There are a thousand or so academies in the Sky Continent.
Of course, there were countless people who were destroyed by Lin Hao.
Now that Marven Ye was taken away, it was no longer necessary to stay in the City of Ten Thousand Beasts. Lin Hao's consciousness was constantly sweeping the city lord's mansion, trying to find some treasures.
To his regret, there didn't seem to be anything of value in the City Lord's Mansion.
"Huh?" Lin Hao raised his eyebrows, disappeared, rushed into the ruins of the hall in front of him, and came to the dungeon.
As soon as Lin Hao appeared, all the prisoners in the dungeon stood up and looked at Lin Hao with pleading eyes.
Lin Hao ignored them, but appeared in an empty cell.
This cell used to be where Ye Wenlong was imprisoned.
In the corner of the cell, some patterns were engraved with stones on the ground. The patterns were written by Ye Wenlong and contained the pure yang energy left by the Great Sun Lie Yang Jue.
The pattern is very simple, depicting a man and a snake, surrounded by a bonfire, eating and drinking with wine jars.
Below is a sentence -
"Master, the disciple is not filial, the disciple is not the opponent of the bad old man, I will be taken away by him, but I will always be your apprentice, even if I cultivate to the realm of Harmony, even after soaring, Lin Hao will always be my Ye Wenlong's master!
- Marven Ye stayed. "
At the end of this sentence, a bloody handprint was pressed with the thumb, which was Ye Wenlong's blood.
Lin Hao couldn't help laughing.
Ye Wenlong guessed that he wanted to make a soul contract, but unfortunately he was not an immortal cultivator, so he couldn't make an oath, so he could only use his fingers to draw the bet.
"What a fool!"
Lin Hao shook his head, and with a wave of his hand, erased the sentence.
For Marven Ye, Lin Hao didn't feel too much emotion. When they met by chance, they were just named disciples. If he was free in the future, he might go to Xingchen Academy to see him, that's all.
Of course, if he was wronged at Xingchen Academy and had a bad life, Lin Hao wouldn't mind destroying an academy.
Lin Hao glanced at the eager prisoners in the dungeon, and smashed all the cages with a burst of infuriating energy.
"Run away on your own, if you dare to do harm to the world again, I will kill them!" Lin Hao said coldly.
"Thank you, senior!" All the prisoners kneeled respectfully, kowtowed to Lin Hao, and immediately fled to the exit of the dungeon excitedly.
Lin Hao released them purely to disgust the city lord's mansion. After all, the so-called city lord was coming back soon.
By the way, there is also the owner of the Beast Taming Village, another two headaches!
Lin Hao didn't stay in the City Lord's Mansion too much. After leaving the dungeon, he went to the Beast Controlling Village for a walk. He found that the Beast Controlling Village was still in ruins, and there was not even a single person. It was very boring.
"Back to the Monster Beast Mountains, I wonder if Xiaoyue has broken through to the foundation." Lin Hao thought of Yinque and Sloth Lightning.
After buying some necessary medicinal materials, he left Ten Thousand Beasts City and galloped towards the Monster Beast Mountains in the southwest.
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A hundred miles away from the City of Ten Thousand Beasts, in a deep mountain, there are many classical buildings like Qionglou, and there are faint laughter of men and women.
In the sky, a blood-colored figure flew by and fell into the gate of the building complex.
"Pfft!" The bloody figure fell to the ground, covered in blood.
"Master!"
The two monks guarding the gate were shocked when they saw the person who came. They ran over and helped the person up.
The person who came back was the head of the Communist Party, Xing Huan.
Xing Huan was slapped by Mo Xingtian, and directly photographed ten miles outside the city of Myriad Beasts. His whole body fell apart, his internal organs were severely injured, and only half a breath was left.
He still relied on the third-grade medicine pill in the sect to forcibly continue his life, and then reluctantly ran back.
"Master, what happened!?"
"What's the matter?" The elder of the ** faction also rushed over in alarm.
Xing Huan took a breath and said in a low voice: "I announce that I will retreat and heal my wounds, and no one should disturb me!"
"Also!" Xing Huan's face was pale, and there was deep fear in his eyes.
"Before I leave the customs, don't provoke Lin Ritian, just stay away when you see him! Understand?" Xing Huan said sharply.
The elders looked at each other in dismay, and said in unison, "Understood!"
"Don't take me for a joke! If there is trouble, you all have to die!"
Xing Huan held up a sigh of relief and flew towards the party, leaving behind a crowd of dull-eyed people.
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