Dean Ji Cang walked a few steps, stopped in front of the incense table, and lit three sticks of incense.
"Xiaojiu, come here."
Ji Cang waved.
Chu Yue walked over quickly and took the incense from Ji Cang's hand.
Ji Cang said: "I received news from the Northern Territory this morning. In this competition, each college will choose one person to be the commander-in-chief to lead the college. The Zhan Zhan College will appoint you as the college's commander-in-chief, fully responsible for matters in the northern border.
These three incense sticks for blessing and peace are left to you, Mr. Ye."
Chu Yue gently nodded her head and stood in front of the incense table, holding three sticks of incense devoutly, her eyes slightly closed, her head raised to the sky and her feet stepped on the earth, she bowed three times facing the huge academy and prayed for this trip.
She didn't believe in ghosts and gods, but if it could bring some peace of mind, she would.
Chu Yue opened her eyes, put the incense on the incense table, and when she turned around, she waved her jade hand, and her red clothes cut a sharp arc. She turned back to look at the five hundred disciples, and said loudly: "Sword up——"
Everyone stepped on the Fei Yuan Sword and flew through the air. However, Ziyuan's disciple was flying a little crookedly for the first time.
Yan Nanji and others summoned their own animal spirits and flew into the sky on flying beasts.
Suzaku, who was among Chu Yue's Yuanshen, had long been unbearably lonely. With a neigh, a huge body covered in flames suddenly appeared at Jiudingmen, shocking everyone.
Chu Yue held Xiao Bao and carried the fox, and the family of three stepped onto Suzaku's back.
Major General Xiao Huaigang stood while the Ling Yuan Sword was flying in mid-air. He looked at the flaming holy beast Suzaku from a distance and felt an unspeakable surge in his heart.
This is the little master of their Zhenbei Army! The backbone of Shenwu Chang'an!
"Xiao Chu is awesome."
Yun Hui stepped on the flying sword and flew to Xiao Huaigang's side. He smiled and stroked his beard and said cheerfully: "I taught you to be low-key, low-key."
Xiao Huaigang: "..."
I saw Yun Huan, an old man with a red face, humming a little tune, flying towards the north with his sword as if he were stepping out in spring.
Xiao Huaigang's mood was complicated.
He had heard of Zhanzheng College, which was at the bottom of the top ten colleges. It was inconspicuous and its students were not as outstanding as those of other colleges.
Now that I have seen it with my own eyes, I know how interesting and charming Zhan Zhan College is!
The Suzaku in front carries Chu Yue soaring under the sky, hunted by the strong wind, and the scorching sun renders the boundless sky, dyed with gorgeous dark red, like an inverted red ocean, full of mystery and nobility!
Xiao Huaigang's heart and blood, which had been dormant for many years, are boiling. It's like going back to his youthful and frivolous days, when Honghu was full of ambition!
Xiao Huaigang's breathing became rapid and he quickly followed Chu Yue.
From then on, five hundred disciples flew with swords, followed Suzaku and Shilai, and flew towards the sun behind the beast spirit birds. What a sight!
The disciples in the Zhanzheng Academy all raised their heads, looking at such a magnificent scene, and they also became excited.
In the flower field, the old woman planting flowers glanced at the white-haired old man on the fence and said, "I heard that Shenxuan hates Elder Xiaojiu deeply, and he is highly regarded by the palace. Are you serious about not going?"
"I won't go. I have to talk to you after I go. It's very tiring." The white-haired old man basked in the sun comfortably: "Besides, if you have an emperor, you won't be wronged."
"How can I, the dean, rely on others to protect me?" The old woman frowned, "I'll ask a few others."
"Stop asking."
The old man said: "They are all indifferent to worldly affairs. The North is not a good place. No one will go there."
The old woman frowned, then lowered her head and sighed, "That's all, the world is created by chance, people have blessings, misfortunes, joys and sorrows, everything is fate."
A gust of wind blows, and the fragrance of flowers becomes stronger.
...
On this day, the disciples from the ten major colleges were rushing to the north.
This competition among the top ten colleges is also the largest and most eye-catching in history!
Groups of warriors flew with swords and rushed to the desert city outside the northern border.
Desert City was originally a sparsely populated place, mostly the habitat of homeless people, hunters, mercenaries, killers and other desperadoes.
Nowadays, it has become lively. From a distance, it is full of bustling fireworks!