Master Lou lowered his head and sighed and led the academy members to come and return in disappointment, and his attitude towards Mu Sheng and his daughter was completely different.

The other Shenxuan elders were more or less subtle and strange.

Ye Xun'er felt a little panicked when she noticed these changes.

I just hope to capture the life-saving straw of the royal prince Zhou Yu.

"Junior Sister Xun'er."

Yan Hongyuan drank his last sip of wine and walked over leisurely: "There is a kind of genius in this world that people cannot catch up with even the fastest speed."

Ye Xun'er opened her mouth, unable to speak, and her eyes became even redder.

When Yan Hongyuan walked out of the feast, she looked back at Qianxing Divine Curtain hanging in the air, curled the corners of her lips, and her fighting spirit was like a fiery fire.

Ye Chuyue, see you in the north.

......

At this time, the disciples gathered between the glacier and the flames, with stars on their heads surrounding the bonfire, drinking the strongest wine in the yard.

Singing and dancing to peace, the sound of silk and bamboo, and the night pearls dispel the darkness of the night.

The disciples were full of red faces and were full of vitality, and excitedly recounted the various things that happened at the appointment ceremony.

A disciple asked, "I wonder if Elder Ninth will come to drink with us."

"What nonsense? Elder Ninth and Emperor reunited after a long separation. How could you have time to watch you play monkeys here?" A female disciple rolled her eyes.

"My brothers and sisters, when I saw Elder Ninth use the sword, I felt it was just ordinary. I was not until I knelt down to see it, and I was amazed."

".........Senior Brother Yan, I almost couldn't take back the knife."

The disciples talked and laughed, and played, forming a very warm picture.

Ji Cang and the Seventh Elder stood side by side, looking at the excitement here from afar, a gratifying smile appeared on their faces.

"Dean, our academy has not been so lively for many years." said the Seventh Elder.

"The War Academy has a backbone."

Dean Ji Cang spoke slowly, looked up at the night, and said, "The Feng Shui turns around. Shen Xuan has sat for a long time and should give up the position of the top ten colleges."

The seventh elder was ready to try: "Those grandchildren have long wanted to beat them up."

"Nine Elders!!"

A sudden sound broke out among the disciples.

Elder Seven and Dean Ji looked at each other, then looked over and saw Chu Yue and his group slowly coming.

Chu Yue had already changed into a red dress, half-tied black hair, and was holding the small baby with Ye Mohan.

"Elder Nine, Emperor, are you going to come and have a drink?"

The closest disciple probably got drunk, put all his energy into it, and he mustered up his courage and shouted boldly.

Ye Mohan's expression was cold and arrogant, as arrogant as frost, even colder than the cold snow on the cold winter day, and his whole body exuded the momentum of being an emperor without anger.

When the disciples saw this, they were trembling. Thinking of the shocking past of the Emperor, they all were silent.

The disciple who had just invited him to drink was shocked and woke up in an instant.

The Blood Guardian followed behind and watched the fun, "We don't dare to drink with His Highness. These little bastards are really unlucky."

Chu Yueqing raised her eyebrows and looked at Ye Mohan lazily.

"Emperor... Emperor, Ninth Elder, Brother... Disciple is unruly and has been disrespectful." The disciple was so scared that he spoke with a crying voice.

"drink."

Ye Mohan gathered his aura of arrogance and the momentum of the martial arts body, and he became much more approachable in an instant.

He turned his head and smiled at Chu Yue, and the purple eyes were about to overflow.

"Achu was very happy for his husband to be promoted to the Ninth Elder. On such a festive day, he should drink and have fun."

Ye Mohan finished speaking with a smile, walked over and drank with his disciples, without any slaughter of the Emperor.

Chu Yue's eyes were like stars, looking deeply at Ye Mohan, who was gradually warm.

This man...

It's like a poisoned poppy.

And she is just an addict.
Chapter completed!