"Here you come? Don't delay the other disciples, just get in position." He Xiongshan said indifferently.
The disciples in the Hongmeng Palace were all sitting on the Xuanji throne, which symbolized honor.
The disciples in this hall are all Xuanji disciples and have thrones awarded by the academy.
Hearing the sound, Dao Dao's eyes came together and looked at Chu Yue and Chu Yue leisurely.
Although Chu Yue has a Xuanji throne, Xiao Li does not. If he were to stand in the palace and spread the word, he would probably make everyone laugh.
Xiao Li pursed his lips, his eyes were calm, and he calmly walked into the empty space in the palace without any ups and downs of emotions.
Just when she was about to stand, Chu Yue stepped forward, her red skirt fluttering slightly, and with a wave of her hand, a red gold Xuanji throne fell behind Xiao Li.
Xiao Li's eyes were slightly red, he glanced at the Xuanji throne behind him, then shook his head and looked at Chu Yue.
If she sat on Chu Yue's Xuanji throne, Chu Yue would have no seat to sit on and would become the laughing stock of the academy.
Chu Yue smiled lightly and looked at Xiao Li firmly. After looking at each other for a long time, Xiao Li sat down, but he was still worried.
When the other disciples of Hongmeng Hall saw this, they sighed.
He Xiongshan in front sneered, waiting for Chu Yue to be embarrassed, and said coldly: "Disciple Ye, all Xuanji disciples are the future of the college, and time is especially precious. If you can't take a seat, why not stay in the back."
Some disciples laughed out loud.
Xiao Li frowned.
Chu Yue was calm and composed, and glanced at He Xiongshan, "Elder He, who said I can't take my seat?"
He Xiongshan frowned and looked at Chu Yue displeased.
This girl's only Xuanji throne has been given to Xiao Li, how can she take it?
He Xiongshan only thought that Chu Yue was trying to show off his strength for a while, so he snorted, armed himself with a gun and a stick, and said angrily: "It's not a shame not to be able to sit down. Don't try to be strong at a young age. Cultivation is not about grandiosity, it's more down-to-earth."
good."
Xuanji's disciples had sarcasm hidden in their eyes.
"Still not retreating?"
Seeing Chu Yue standing motionless, He Xiongshan couldn't help but shouted.
Chu Yue is as majestic as a mountain, and although her figure is thin, she has the aura of a majestic warrior.
She raised her eyes and looked indifferently at He Xiongshan, who had a sharp and commanding tone.
The moment they looked at each other, the white-haired He Xiongshan felt his heart tremble for no reason when he saw the girl's lifeless eyes.
Shura.
"Disciple Ye, please don't disturb us. We are all people who love martial arts and don't want to waste time on boring things."
Many disciples nodded repeatedly and looked at Chu Yue with disapproval.
After He Xiongshan was shocked, he was about to scold him when he saw the girl walking towards the front of the disciples with her slender legs.
She came to the front of the palace and waved her jade hand. The next moment, the entire palace was shrouded in darkness, like a gray cloudy sky, blocking out all the light.
As the harsh "chichi" sound sounded, countless soul-capturing and resentful spirits came out of the air, wandered around, and suspended in this luxurious and luxurious palace.
When all the disciples saw this, they looked panicked and felt fear in their hearts.
Wraith spirits and captured souls are the most evil sources in the world.
He Xiongshan's eyes almost burst out of fire!
Chu Yue chuckled and slowly sat down.
The movements are extremely elegant.
At the same time, behind Chu Yue, the resentful souls howled and overlapped, forming a throne.
She slowly sat down and slowly crossed her legs, looking comfortable and lazy.
"Elder He, continue."
She said it in an understatement, but it seemed like a storm was coming, rolling up thousands of blue waves!