Looking at the many young people who were making noises, the evil, sycophantic and vicious aura in her eyes was somewhat lessened.
The fifth elder next to her looked like he had seen a ghost. Thinking of the fate of priest Mu Sheng and Ye Chuyue's current explosive power, the fifth elder suddenly felt frightened.
I only regret that I didn't think a little girl could stir up any trouble, so I didn't kill her.
If he had known today, he would have killed Ye Chuyue with thousands of arrows piercing his heart!
The fifth elder regretted his mistake.
"Dean Song, I will take this Xuanji throne, Cang Ming Gong." Chu Yue smiled lightly, neither humble nor arrogant.
Even when facing Song Qingshan, the dean of Shenxuan, he did not show any signs of cowardice.
Song Qingshan was silent for a long time, without speaking, but looked at Chu Yue carefully, with emotions hidden in his eyes that others could not see through.
Chu Yue, however, became keenly alert. The Song Qingshan in front of her was good at using deceit, and was cunning and cunning. The city was extremely deep and she had tremendous strength. She was not an easy person to deal with.
Song Qingshan was kind and kind, like a gentle spring breeze, and said with a smile: "As expected of the disciple Lao San has taken a liking to, he does have the qualities of a hero. There are countless heroes in this world, but there are only a handful of women. Miss Ye, you are indeed a hero."
He is an impressive disciple."
"According to the rules of Shenxuan College, since you have succeeded perfectly, this Xuanji Throne Cangming Bow will naturally belong to you. I also wish you to have a dream-like and pleasant schedule in Shenxuan."
Song Qingshan said calmly.
He didn't have any nostalgia for the lost Xuanji throne and Cangming bow, and showed off as much as Dean Shenxuan!
But it was precisely because of this that Chu Yue became more vigilant.
She knows better than anyone else that the calmer the sea is, the more... rough it is!
Chu Yue's expression remained unchanged and she clasped her fists, "Dean Song, Senior Brother Luo Xingchen has been punished for his mistakes, so he should be let go."
"The Xuanji Throne Cangming Gong is about you. Since you have already spoken for the stars, let's put them down." Song Qingshan was very talkative and behaved like a good teacher.
Chu Yue glanced at him suspiciously, then calmly walked over, untied the nails and ropes from Luo Xingchen's body, and helped Luo Xingchen, who was covered in blood, to walk down.
"Little junior sister, dirty..."
The smell of blood on Luo Xingchen's body was too strong and pungent.
Chu Yue supported him and said calmly: "I like the smell of blood and feel a sense of belonging."
Luo Xingchen: "..."
Disciples: "..."
Song Qingshan looked at the two of them with a smile.
When Chu Yue was about to help Luo Xingchen walk down, she saw a powerful aura bursting out from the sky, approaching Chaoyang Hall.
In the sky, someone was riding a butterfly carriage.
Surrounded by guards with strong auras.
From inside the carriage, a woman's charming voice came:
"According to the records in "History of Tianhuang", the Cangming Bow belongs to the ancestors of my Tianhuang clan. I have been searching for it for many years and finally saw it today. It is really my luck to Tianhuang."
"The Shenxuan Academy is indeed a geomantic treasure. I was very happy to pass by this place and see the relics of our ancestor."
"Little girl, please return the Cangming Bow to our Tianhuang clan."
The voice is like a dream, and even if you don't see the person, you can still feel the rich grace and nobility.
One hundred thousand disciples are excited again!
Chu Yue stopped and looked up, half-squinting her clear and cold eyes.
The person who came was none other than Mrs. Tianhuang from the Heavenly Domain in the Nine Continents of the Divine Vein!
She was also the woman who imprisoned Ye Mohan in the Forest of Hundred Demons for ninety thousand years!!
Between the tips of Chu Yue's eyes, extreme and demonic scarlet blood spread.