"We are all seekers of truth. If no one recommends and guarantees them, I'm afraid the heroic spirits will not accept them. Why don't we help these four girls?"
Fairy Bai couldn't bear to see the four fledgling little girls risking their lives to come to Europe.
But Gan Lin didn't even think about it and vetoed it flatly: "This is absolutely not possible! The number of places for Chinese cultivators given by the heroic spirits to us is strictly limited, and one more will not work. If the heroic spirits are displeased, the quotas of all the fellow Taoists present may be taken away.
Cancel it, Fairy Bai, since you think about our Chinese cultivation world, don’t show any unnecessary compassion."
"You..." Bai Xiangu was angry in her heart, but she didn't show it on the surface. Although Gan Lin was right, she didn't have any human touch at all. Moreover, the Gan family has an ancestor who has practiced Taoism for thousands of years, and he was actually afraid of angering the Heroic Spirit Society, so that
She was very disappointed.
Just when Bai Xiangu was about to make a decision to help Tang Qiuling and the four of them alone, Yaoyao Qinqin, a smart person, noticed this and pulled Tang Qiuling and Chu Qingqiu together to walk towards Wuhenzi.
Then Yaoyao and Qinqin pretended to be pitiful and asked: "Seniors, we and our two sisters want to join Valkyrie Academy, but there are no places. Seniors, can you help us?"
Seeing that Yaoyao and Qinqin were both very immature in appearance and speech, Fairy Bai became even more intolerable.
"Four girls, I can take you to the academy and try my best to help you get places."
Hearing what Bai Xiangu said, Yaoyao and Qinqin immediately turned their worries into joy: "Thank you, Sister Taoist Sister!"
Gan Lin was about to say that even our Gan family didn’t agree. Why did you, Bai Xiangu, make the decision for the Gan family?
But he thought that if he took in four Chinese girls, he could make Bai Xiangu surrender, which would be a good deal, so after thinking for a while, he walked up to Wuhenzi and bowed his head respectfully to ask for instructions.
At this moment, Wuhenzi was extremely dissatisfied with the Heroic Spirit Society for not sending someone out to greet him in advance. He didn't care about the four little girls with little morals, so he only gave Gan Lin a casual look and continued to close his eyes to rest.
Gan Lin breathed a sigh of relief, walked back and put on airs, and said to Tang Qiuling and the others in a majestic tone: "Our Gan family is a family that has been cultivating immortals for thousands of years in China. Today, for the sake of fellow Taoist Bai, we reluctantly accepted you four yellow-haired girls.
, you'd better behave yourself and don't cause any trouble to our Gan family!"
After hearing this, Tang Qiuling felt very unhappy and wanted to punch Gan Lin away. After all, she was a martial arts cultivator in the Hedao stage. Apart from Chen Xuan who could convince her, when could she be defeated by a Qi refining stage like a little ant?
Such a lecture?
Fortunately, Chu Qingqiu pulled Tang Qiuling's arm, and Tang Qiuling could barely hold back her anger.
After that, the attention of the Chinese cultivators quickly shifted to another point, and they no longer paid attention to the four "insignificant" young female cultivators.
What everyone is paying attention to is why the Heroic Spirits Association hasn’t sent anyone out to greet him yet?
It was so rude to the Chinese cultivators! Seeing the European nobles who got off the luxury cars one by one and were warmly welcomed in by the college staff, Gan Lin and other Gan family monks were very angry.
But if our ancestors can keep their composure, they will not have an attack.
It's a pity that they didn't know that the Heroic Spirit Club did this on purpose.
At this time, in the tallest building of Valkyrie Academy, there were two white men with noble temperament and proud expressions standing at the window looking at the flow of people coming in and out of the academy gate.
One of the men was wearing a palace-style aristocratic dress that was common in the Renaissance. His skin was frighteningly white, adding a bit of morbid beauty to his handsome face.
The other man was twice as strong as the former, and his casual clothes could not hide his explosive and wild muscles. The man's sharp eyes were as brown as a wolf, making people afraid to look at him.
After seeing Wuhenzi standing outside the gate of the academy with his eyes closed and concentrating, the wolf-eyed man said with a hint of joking to his companions: "Duke Boren, the energy contained in this old Chinese warlock's body seems to be comparable to
We are the advanced blood descendants of the dark race in the West."
"Hmph, Leiton, you think too highly of Chinese cultivators! Although this old man has practiced for thousands of years, he can't maintain his own energy. Even if he has been in seclusion for thousands of years, a large amount of energy has been lost in his body, but we can use the power of heroic spirits
You, the werewolf clan, have a deeper understanding of reviving the power of your own race than our vampire clan, so don’t act stupid with me here."
The handsome man known as Duke Boren replied unceremoniously.
Layton immediately burst out laughing: "Bo Lun, you are so boring, I am just teasing you! How can a high-level Chinese monk whose lifespan is about to run out compare with our dark race?
I even doubt whether this old man can withstand the power of high-sequence heroic spirits. It’s really ironic to think that a Chinese cultivator who has been practicing for thousands of years has to switch to our heroic spirit system in the end!”
"This person is just a high-sequence heroic spirit test subject of our Heroic Spirits Association. If the most powerful monks in China cannot withstand the power of the heroic spirits, then the Chinese cultivation world will no longer pose any threat to our Heroic Spirits Association."
Duke Boren said, no longer looking out the window, and walked back into the hall to pick up an exquisite wine glass. The wine glass was filled with red liquid, but it was not red wine, but fresh human blood! Yes, these two heroic spirits will be strong
, it is the vampire and werewolf clans from Western myths and legends! Both the vampire clan and the werewolf clan belong to the advanced races among the races in the starry sky. Although they have declined like the Chinese cultivators on the earth today, the maturity of the heroic spirit system has made Bo
Lun and Layton were reborn, which also gave them the capital to defy the power of the East.
"Who said that the Chinese spiritual world is not a threat to us?
Weren’t the two heroic spirit test subjects sent to China previously destroyed?”
Leighton seemed to particularly enjoy confronting Bolen. He also despised the Chinese monks in his heart, but he deliberately used two experimental subjects to be killed by Chen Xuan to speak against them.
Although Chen Xuan asked Zhou Chun to block the news, the Heroic Spirit Society could guess how the two experimental subjects died.
The members of the Heroic Spirits Association were a little surprised by this. In their eyes, the weak Evil Emperor Chen Xuan could actually kill two low-sequence heroic spirit test subjects, which showed that Chen Xuan had made a lot of progress in more than three months.
Of course, they were only a little surprised. Nowadays, the means of obtaining the power of high-sequence heroic spirits are becoming more mature. Even if Chen Xuan can beat the mid-sequence heroic spirits, these noble and arrogant members of the Heroic Spirits Society will not take Chen Xuan seriously.
inside.
"Leiton, you'd better not mention to me the evil emperor Chen Xuan, a little bug-level existence. This Duke's patience is very limited."
Bolen said, drank all the blood in the wine glass, and then showed a look of enjoyment.
