Chapter 1255

Five days passed in the blink of an eye.

And during these five days, the entire Daotian Academy fell into an extremely depressing atmosphere.

Wu Le's disappearance is quite a blow to all Qingcang evildoers.

No one would have imagined that the great heroes of the human race would be so unbearable, not only easily suppressed by the Tianjiao of the monster race, but now easily obliterated by the dark son of the ghost race.

Comparing the two, although the human race has occupied Qingcang for hundreds of thousands of years, it seems to have a profound foundation, but the talents and means still seem flimsy and ridiculous.

"My lord, today is the day for the mansion master to give lectures."

In the backyard of Daoshan, Xuanyuan Weiyang rested his chin on his hands, his bright eyes flickered, looking at the young man who bowed his head and sipped tea in front of him.

For some reason, in the past five days, she has always felt that the young master in front of her... seems to be different from usual.

It's just this difference, she really can't explain it clearly, anyway, it's a very strange feeling.

"oh."

Ling Xiao put down his teacup and looked towards the center of Daoshan Mountain, a wisp of purple air floated in his eyes.

Finally, after several days of waiting, the feast came as scheduled.

Since Wu Le was killed, he has never appeared on Daoshan again.

And the Daotian Academy, which was originally noisy, seemed to have suddenly fallen silent.

If Lu Ming, the young man who just came to the top of the academy, is really a dark child of the ghost clan, then it is very likely... This chaotic world is far more complicated and turbulent than the world imagined.

One hundred thousand years ago, in the world of Qing Cang, monsters, ghosts, humans and immortals fought each other, and finally the lord of the world reached the peak and crushed all races.

But now, the heavenly demons appear in the world, ghosts and monsters come out, and the great luck of the world... still seems to be not above the human race.

"Let's go."

Ling Xiao turned his head, took a deep look at Xuanyuan Weiyang, and walked down the mountain.

At the same time, in the golden palace deep in the mountain.

There are endless rays of light rising and falling into clouds, covering the entire Dao Mountain.

The auspicious strips are draped in the void, exuding a trembling Taoism aura.

In front of the main hall, countless disciples of the clan had already gathered, all of them looked excitedly in the direction of the hall with excited expectations on their faces.

At this moment, above the main hall, a golden light treasure platform stands tall.

Around the treasure platform, there are ten seats, all made of Lingyu, with brilliant brilliance and flourishing charm.

Obviously, these ten seats should be reserved for those evildoers of the human race who left their names on the Dao Tianshen Monument.

And around the ancient temple, there are still countless futon chief cases scattered, but the position is a bit behind, there are a thousand in total.

Of course, for the vast majority of young disciples in the Qingcang world, it is a great honor to be able to enter this lecture hall.

Paying homage to the Taoist Palace Lord and listening to his preaching is the greatest fortune of this trip.

Soon, the ancient hall was crowded with people inside and outside.

Until Ling Xiao's figure appeared in the square in front of the hall, the originally noisy square suddenly became quiet.

Immediately afterwards, tens of thousands of Tianjiao bowed at the same time, and bowed down to the young man dressed in black and walking calmly, "My lord."

Ling Xiao looked gentle, nodded slightly, walked straight through the crowd, walked to the golden platform, and sat down cross-legged on the spot.

Beside him, Yao Guang's eyes were indifferent, and he occupied one of the ten seats next to Ling Xiao.

On the other hand, Xuanyuan Weiyang seemed a little hesitant, until he saw a smile in Ling Xiao's eyes, he gritted his silver teeth and sat beside the young master.

Seeing this scene, everyone did not have the slightest objection.

After all, the three people in front of him are all the real peak people in Qingcang's contemporary era.

Of course, even if the two pigs were following Mr. Ling Xiao today, if Mr. Ling felt that they should occupy a place, no one would dare to object.

Because, the son is worth it.

At the same time, outside the hall.

The two figures were hidden in the crowd, with a hint of fury on their faces.

For any young man, the mansion master's speech is a blessing.

But compared to this good fortune, what Yang Yuan and Zhang Jiuji cared more about at this time was naturally the two unknown and exclusive good fortune hidden deep in the academy.

Heavenly Demon Relic Treasure, Tianfu Key.

Success or failure, in one fell swoop! !

"Junior Sister Xia, this time... I'll leave it to you."

On the side of the square, Yang Yuan took a deep breath and turned to look at Xia Zhimeng.

In the past two days, he has found out that the guards of the scripture hall are the most lax today.

The mansion master is alive, no matter he is a disciple of the school or an elder, he will come here to listen to the hadith, and only one elder is left in charge of the scripture hall! !

Just relying on his own strength, trying to deal with a holy elder is tantamount to nonsense.

Therefore, he needed a bait to lure that elder away.

As for whether he could enter the scripture hall smoothly, Yang Yuan was somewhat uneasy at this moment.

However, he is bound to win the Heavenly Palace of Reincarnation.

And the key to open Tianfu is right in front of him now, he must not miss this opportunity.

As soon as Palace Master Daotian appears later, it's time for him to act!

On the other side, Zhang Jiuji was dressed in a green robe, looking coldly at the ten seats in the ancient temple.

All attention! !

He should have had such an honor!

But unfortunately, he was unfavorable at the beginning of the teacher, and became a demon in the middle way. Now he hides his name, disguises himself, and hides in the dark like a real demon.

This kind of feeling made Zhang Jiuji extremely excited.

Depressed, the hatred for Hua Mingxi in his heart became more intense.

If he hadn't been tricked by his second senior sister to go to Lingxi Valley, he wouldn't have fallen into death.

In this way, Yinyue will not kill and slaughter everyone just to save him.

Now it seems that getting rid of the devil's name may not happen overnight.

And just like Yinyue said, in this world, only strength is the only criterion for distinguishing good from evil.

If 190,000 years ago, it was the Heavenly Demon who won, then the immortal race today... would be unacceptable in the world!

"call!"

Zhang Jiuji took a deep breath and suppressed all the anger in his heart.

After all, what he is plotting now is still close to death.

Once his whereabouts are revealed, I am afraid that this mountain will be the place where his bones are buried.

But, Tianmo Relic, this kind of good fortune, let alone Zhang Jiuji can't resist it, I am afraid that even Ling Xiao, the young master of the ancient clan, will not be tempted, right?

Originally, Zhang Jiuji was still worried that Youdao Wuya was practicing in seclusion in that fairy cave.

If the two meet, they will soon attract a lot of attention.

But... puff.

Dao Wuya was seriously injured by the Yaozu that day, and he is probably still lying on the bed right now.

What is there to say, the good fortune is in me! !

only! !

Just as Zhang Jiuji was taking steps and quietly walking towards the edge of the square, his face suddenly became congealed.

At this moment, he could see that among the crowd, Yang Yuan and Xia Zhimeng were also sneakily covering their tracks, wanting to leave this place.

Coincidentally, the eyes of the two also fell on him.

"Um?!"

Inexplicably, the eyes of the three of them trembled, and they pretended to look away as if nothing had happened, and returned to the square again.

It seems that... have you run into a competitor?

But, brother Yang, you have been acting alone recently, this time, I, Zhang Jiuji, will never let it go!