"The foundation and strength of the Super Academy..."
Liu Yun pondered. He was also subconsciously afraid of the three super colleges in mainland China. These three colleges were much stronger than the first-class colleges.
If Purple Leaf College can have the opportunity to communicate with those three super colleges, it will also be of great benefit to the students themselves.
Liu Yun's eyes when he looked at Xia Yan changed again. When he knew that Xia Yan had entered the realm of the great spiritual master, his thoughts in his heart were very different from before.
"Xia Yan, in the next few days, I will personally see the martial arts skills you have learned." Liu Yun suddenly changed the topic. The meaning of his words was that he obviously wanted to give Xia Yan personal guidance.
With the strength of his Ling Sect, if he personally guides Xia Yan, Xia Yan's strength will definitely be improved again. Although Xia Yan's martial arts Ling Luo Sword is almost perfect, the strength of a practitioner will never end.
Even if he is strong, he can continue to improve. Besides, he is only at the level of a great spiritual master now, and there is still a long way to go.
"Yes, Master." Xia Yan responded quickly and respectfully.
Since entering Ziye College, Xia Yan has never received personal guidance from Liu Yun. Now, he has a chance.
The three of them waited in this circular room for more than an hour, and Xia Yan became more and more anxious. Finally, Lin Luo walked out from behind the door again.
This time, he held an exquisite purple jade box in his hand.
"Dean Liu Yun, Fei Ying has brought back what you want from the Holy Land, and it's right here." After saying that, Lin Luo sent the purple jade box to Liu Yun.
Xia Yan looked at the jade box, his face gradually turned red, and his breathing became slightly faster.
"Xia Yan, take the things and go rescue people." Liu Yun took the jade box and delivered it directly to Xia Yan and said.
Xia Yan took the jade box with both hands, nodded heavily, and the spiritual energy under his feet spurted out crazily, and his body shot out like a sharp arrow, and disappeared in the passage he came from in a moment.
"This time it is really troublesome for Mr. Lin." Liu Yun said to Lin Luo.
Lin Luo waved his hand and said, "Dean Liu Yun, you don't have to be polite. This kid Xia Yan is indeed a talent that can be made."
When Lin Luo spoke, his eyes flickered and he looked towards the passage. However, by this time, Xia Yan had already disappeared into the passage and was probably in the outer hall of the temple.
"Haha, actually I feel the same way." Liu Yun smiled and said meaningfully.
Knowing that Xia Yan had become a great spiritual master, Liu Yun had a lot more thoughts on his mind than before. With Xia Yan's cultivation speed, it wouldn't take long for a spiritual sect to be born.
Liu Yun believes that Xia Yan can reach the realm of Lingzong before the age of thirty. Even among the five forces in the Holy Land, a strong Lingzong is worthy of their efforts to recruit. And now Xia Yan has shown that
If these five forces knew about his talent, how could they not extend an olive branch?
"Fortunately, Xia Yan is already my disciple. When the time comes, will he turn his back on me?" An unpredictable expression appeared on Liu Yun's face, and he nodded slightly.
"Yuanchun, let's go and see Miss Zixin." Liu Yun turned to Li Yuanchun and said to the side.
"Yes, Dean." Li Yuanchun lowered his head and responded.
After saying goodbye to Lin Luo, Liu Yun and Li Yuanchun also walked out along the passage.
Xia Yan quickly ran from the communications department to the outer hall, and in a flash, he slipped dozens of meters away.
"Whoosh~"
Xia Yan passed through the gate of the outer temple in a flash of thought. However, as soon as he left the main entrance of the temple, Xia Yan's body suddenly stopped because he almost bumped into the two people who had just walked to the main entrance of the temple.
After stopping, Xia Yan saw these two people clearly. Both of them were met by Xia Yan. One was Song Li, the head of the Song family, and the other was Lu Xiangpo, the head of the Lu family.
Xia Yan's face couldn't help but change when he saw these two people.
When these two people saw Xia Yan, their already ugly faces turned even darker. These two people came to the temple after being summoned by the temple master today. The Lu family and the Song family, in this period
Time has been fighting to the death, and the two families are in a state of full-scale war. Since the last Qingyun Mountain incident, the conflicts between the two families have begun to escalate.
Therefore, the temple master summoned the two family clan heads and planned to mediate. If the two families really went to war, it would not be a good thing for Ziye City. When the street masters Song Li and Lu Xiangpo summoned them, they both
He rushed over immediately and happened to see Xia Yan running out of the hall in a hurry and almost bumped into them.
The three people looked at each other, with thoughts popping up in their minds.
"What is this kid doing in the temple?" Lu Xiangpo and Song Li both wondered in their hearts.
"If this little bastard has a chance, I must avenge my son. Hmph, now that old guy Liu Yun is supporting him, I must endure it. Hmm, I don't believe that this little bastard will stay in Ziye City forever.
Stay with that old guy forever." Song Li's eyes were about to burst into flames, and he gritted his teeth and looked at Xia Yan.
At this time, Xia Yan had no time to waste time here.
After a slight change of thought, Xia Yan turned away from the two of them and ran quickly towards a street.
"Humph!" Lu Xiangpo and Shi Li looked at each other, and they both snorted coldly from their nostrils at the same time, waving their big sleeves and walking towards the palace. As soon as the two people entered, they saw Liu Yun coming out of a passage, too busy pretending.
Pretending not to see it, he walked quickly towards the inner hall.
Seeing the two of them like this, Liu Yun just smiled slightly and walked towards the outside of the palace without stopping.
"I finally bought the soul-reviving pill, Zixin won't die." Xia Yan ran quickly on the road, thinking to himself.
There were only four or five streets between the temple and his courtyard. At Xia Yan's current speed, he could already see the gate of the courtyard in less than half a cup of tea.
Xia Yan rushed out, pushed the door open, and then flew out of the left wing.
The door to the left wing was open, and Xiaoqing was sitting on the floor in the room.
"Xiao Qing!" When Xia Yan saw Xiao Qing, he couldn't help but frown and yelled.
Xiao Qing was sitting on the ground, her eyes were dull and her face was a little pale.
"Xiao Qing, what's wrong with you?" Xia Yan looked at Zi Xin lying on the bed and said to Xiao Qing.
After hearing Xia Yan's question, Xiao Qing slowly turned around and stared at Xia Yan.
"Wow~"
Suddenly, Xiao Qing cried loudly, then stood up and rushed to Xia Yan's side, hugging Xia Yan's body.
"Brother Xia Yan, I'm sorry, I didn't take good care of Miss Zi Xin." Xiao Qing said while crying, "Brother Xia Yan, Miss Zi Xin's body is cold. I brought a quilt to cover her, but it didn't work...
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Xia Yan saw several brand new beddings beside the bed. Obviously, these beddings were just for Zi Xin.
Hearing what Xiao Qing said, Xia Yan's heart skipped a beat, and he pushed Xiao Qing away and went to the bedside, where he put his fingers on Xia Zixin's body and touched her gently.
"how so?"
At this time, the last breath of Xia Zixin's chest had completely dissipated. Her skin was cold. It was at least half an hour ago that Xia Zixin's last breath dissipated.
"No!" Xia Yan murmured and opened the purple jade box in his hand. Inside was a purple pill.
As soon as the box was opened, a faint aroma spread in the room. Xia Yan took out the purple elixir and put it into Xia Zixin's mouth, but the elixir condensed and did not disperse.
"Brother Xia Yan, I can't hide..." Xiao Qing said with a pale face.
The native dog stood outside the door, looking at the scene in the room with his head drooped.
"It's not your fault, Xiaoqing." Xia Yan turned around.
"Xia Yan, has Zixin taken the elixir?" Li Yuanchun asked in a loud voice as soon as he entered the courtyard and before he saw Xia Yan.
In a daze, Li Yuanchun and Liu Yun both appeared outside the door of the left wing. When they saw the scene in the room, their faces changed slightly.
"Xia Yan, how is Zixin?" Liu Yun walked into the room and looked at the bed and asked.
"Master, Zixin can't swallow the pill, should I take it with water?" Xia Yan asked Liu Yundao in a hoarse voice.
"Can't swallow it?" Liu Yun frowned, "How is that possible? The soul-reviving pill melts in the mouth, how can it be that it can't be swallowed? Let's see!"
As he spoke, Liu Yun bent down and explored Xia Zixin's arm. As soon as his fingers touched Xia Zixin's arm, his brows furrowed even more tightly.
"Xia Yan, Xia Zixin is dead. She died half an hour ago. The soul-reviving pill is useless. No wonder it didn't dissolve." Liu Yun shook his head, sighed, and said helplessly.
In fact, Xia Yan also knew that Xia Zixin was dead. Her body was already cold and even a little stiff.
The room fell into silence for a short time. The four people felt quite depressed.
After a while, Li Yuanchun said, "Xia Yan, don't be sad, you have tried your best."
Xia Yan did his best and brought Xia Zixin back from Qingyun Mountain. The old man of the Holy Emperor also spent his soul power to save Xia Zixin's last breath, but now, Xia Zixin still couldn't hold on.
A bitter smile appeared on Xia Yan's lips, "I just don't know how to explain to the clan leader that when I left the clan, I promised the clan leader to take good care of Zi Xin."
"But now, Zi Xin is dead." Xia Yan said indifferently.
"Forget it, I will notify the Xia family and ask them to take Zixin back." Xia Yan shook his head and suddenly waved his hand.
"Xia Yan, don't think too much. People can't be resurrected, so don't be too sad." Li Yuanchun couldn't help but feel worried when he saw Xia Yan acting like this.
Liu Yun looked at Xia Yan, also worried.
You know, the college exchange meeting is about to start. If Xia Yan has an accident at this time, things will become very bad.
"I'm fine. Brother, Master, don't worry." Xia Yan smiled and said, "Xiaoqing, stop crying. This matter has nothing to do with you. I don't like to see you cry."
Hearing Xia Yan's words, Xiao Qing hurriedly stopped crying and looked at Xia Yan with her big, red and swollen eyes.
"Ouch~" The native dog barked in a low voice, stepped on its four hooves, walked to the other side of the yard and lay down.
"It's okay, Xia Yan, Xia Zixin was killed by the Zhang family in Jinyang City. You must avenge this in the future." Liu Yun mentioned the Zhang family.
He said this just to stimulate Xia Yan's fighting spirit. He was afraid that Xia Yan's will would be depressed, so he deliberately mentioned the Zhang family to stimulate Xia Yan, hoping to cheer Xia Yan up again.