Chapter Five Hundred and Fourteenth Receiving Gifts
"I heard that Qiu Junjun is back!"
There was another storm in the entire Xuan Territory. Many old and powerful men came out one by one and rushed to Qingzhou crazily.
Even the heads of some wealthy clans were extremely pleasantly surprised. They all packed up the heavy gifts and rushed to Qingzhou City.
This weird scene shocked many younger generations. They did not expect that Qiu Junjun's charm was so great, and it shocked many calm old monsters.
"What do you know? Qiu Junjun's popularity in our Xuan Realm a hundred years ago was so terrible. There were countless people pursuing her, even the Holy Lords of some Holy Lands were no exception."
"Yes, looking at it now, there is really no one in our Xuanyu who is as popular as she was back then. The Saint of the Martial Palace is a bit more popular, but it's a pity that she was suppressed by the Tao!"
"This time Wu Dian went to war, trying to wipe out the academy and kill the Tao. Unfortunately, Qiu Junjun came back and everything was in vain."
"She is still the same as she was a hundred years ago. She is the most beautiful and powerful in the world. She is one of the strongest people in Xuanyu!"
The Holy Lords of some Holy Lands are sighing. Qiu Junjun a hundred years ago is just like Emperor Wu and Dao now, overwhelming thousands of prodigies who can only tremble!
In that era, just like now, all the major holy places were green-faced and could not produce any talents to compete with them. What's more, Qiu Junjun was a woman with unparalleled charm. Not to mention how many suitors she had, there are still people who have not forgotten her until now.
It's a pity that no one can pick off this most dazzling flower in the Mysterious Realm a hundred years ago.
It’s not that this famous flower doesn’t have an owner yet. Many important people with great cultivation have gone out to meet Qiu Junjun, and they have prepared enough gifts.
This kind of storm made everyone in Wudian blush green. It was now clear to them that with Qiu Junjun's appeal, if they wanted to affect the academy now, they would have to influence the whole body.
At this time, the entire Qingzhou City did not know how many people came, and the generous gifts were delivered cart after cart, which almost scared the people in Qingzhou City to death.
Everyone in the college cheered, everyone straightened their backs, and they were reluctant to accept the gifts.
"My little friend, could you please be accommodating and let me go in for a walk? I haven't been to Xingchen Academy for many years. I miss you so much."
This is the head of an ancient aristocratic family. His cultivation is very terrifying. He was famous in the world a hundred years ago. He lowered his attitude and asked a young boy in the academy in a low voice.
"Don't worry, the dean has given orders. She is very happy that you can come, but now she is giving lectures to the disciples of our college and has no time to receive you. I am really sorry."
A naughty boy raised his head and said with arrogance on his face, directly rejecting the leader of a big family.
"Lecture..." The middle-aged man touched his forehead abruptly, still remembering that he shamelessly asked Qiu Junjun for advice a hundred years ago, but was beaten violently.
"The past is like smoke. Alas, the gap between us and her is getting bigger and bigger now." A group of people sighed, and everyone returned disappointed. They all knew Qiu Junjun's nature, and I'm afraid there would be no good results if they made her anxious.
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"Yes, with Qiu Junjun's current practice, I don't know what level it has progressed to. After all, we are not on the same level as her."
"Oh, let's go. I guess she won't see us. I really regret that I didn't take action a few days ago, otherwise my concern with Qiu Junjun will be even further now." Many people were sighing, regretting not taking action when the college was in danger.
Carve your hand.
I don’t know how many people among them envy the disciples of these colleges, but it’s a pity that Star College has refused to recruit any disciples.
"Report, the ancient Li family sent ten thousand catties of source stones, two thousand catties of high-grade sources, ten rare treasures, and a fifth-grade peak beauty elixir!"
A disciple hurriedly pulled a carriage and ran in to report. He was surprised in his heart. Although this beauty elixir was a fifth-grade elixir, it only had the effect of nourishing the face.
Even the wives of the powerful people in major holy places cannot afford this kind of high-end luxury product.
"Okay, please listen to me. Don't say that this is just a thought from the dean. If you let it slip, I'm afraid the gift will be gone." The third elder was very busy and kept giving instructions.
A group of disciples who were responsible for receiving the gifts all looked like they understood. They all knew that these old guys were blinded by lust, and they didn't know that the dean didn't come back at all, it was just a ray of thought.
"Reporting to the elders, the two hundred and three dead disciples have been buried."
A deep voice came, causing the atmosphere in the hall to drop to a low point, and many disciples' noses felt sore.
"Two hundred and three lives, you all must be remembered by me. This debt must be paid back in the future!" The third elder roared with a trembling voice, making the entire ancient palace shake.
The disciples in the academy clenched their fists and secretly vowed to practice hard and avenge those who died in the academy.
The entire Star Academy has gathered a terrible fighting spirit, a desire to become stronger!
"Without being baptized by blood and fire, you will never know how to grow." Sun Yuanhua sat cross-legged in the void and said, "Distribute all the gifts you have received these days and let the disciples practice hard!"
The entire Star Academy is like a big family. Instead of the competition in the past, now there is only a competition to become stronger.
They all know how to become stronger and protect their homeland!
A large number of source stones and elixirs have been distributed. The remaining two hundred or so disciples in the academy have all gone into retreat. The Sutra Pavilion is also fully open today, and anyone can go in and choose magical powers.
There is no doubt that these people have accompanied the college through life and death. They are all the core people and people who can pass on the legacy.
It can be said that the entire academy was united, and after a short period of ten days, it completely entered a state of lockdown.
In the blink of an eye, more than a month has passed. Under the river of stars, the screams gradually disappeared. An ancient palace had a hazy atmosphere of the avenue, and the patterns of the path continued to appear.
A shadow sat cross-legged in the sky, its body blooming with streaks. The wisps were so strong that the vacuum was bursting.
Especially his cave sky, which hangs high in the sky and spits out waves, is much scarier than a month ago, and the inner Taoism is also improving.
What's even more terrifying is that there is a looming divine disk behind Dao Ling's head, and there is a looming and terrifying aura blooming, which is very tyrannical.
This is the Great Dao Divine Disk, a terrifying vision that can only be understood by the strong. Dao Ling has come into contact with it now. Although it is still very vague, it will evolve sooner or later!
At this time, he was like a little god and demon, using his pen and iron hook to cut across the sky, writing down each boy with a hazy atmosphere of the avenue.
Finally, these small characters are combined together to form the word Tao!
This scene made Qiu Junjun, who was sitting cross-legged on the high platform, have her eyelids twitch slightly. She counted her fingers and said strangely: "This kid has only used it for more than a month, and he has surpassed me!"
Thinking of this, Qiu Junjun went crazy. He stretched out his jade hand from his sleeve and slapped Dao Ling hard on the head.
The solemn Tao Ling was suddenly knocked to the ground. He was not angry, but seemed to have learned his lesson. He stood up very calmly and said: "Dean, where did I go wrong?"
"I gave you one month, but you actually used it for one month and ten days. Do you think you should take it?" Qiu Junjun scolded.
"It should be beaten, it should be beaten." Dao Ling bared his teeth for a while, not realizing that he had only been with Qiu Junjun for a month and his face had become much thicker.
"Dean, what should I teach you next?" Dao Ling chuckled. He could feel the changes in this month, which were very scary!
"It's too boring, I won't teach you any more." Qiu Junjun stretched out, showing off his curves, as if giving up.
Dao Ling was shocked, why was he tired?
"Tell me about you. You are not young anymore. Are you married?" Qiu Junjun said.
Dao Ling's head was as far away as a rattle, which made Qiu Junjun frown and say: "Do you have a woman you like? My disciple will marry a proud woman no matter what."
Dao Ling scratched his head and really didn't want to answer this question, but Qiu Junjun's palm was about to move, so Dao Ling quickly said: "There is one."
"Tell me, where are you from?" Qiu Junjun asked with great interest.
"I don't know, it's said to be from a far away place." Dao Ling shook his head.
"You don't even know where you are from." Qiu Junjun laughed: "What is it called? What level of cultivation have you reached?"
"I knew her name was Peacock, and her cultivation was higher than mine." Dao Ling said with a sad face.
"What did you say?" Qiu Junjun stood up and pointed at him angrily: "A woman's cultivation is higher than yours, what are you still doing? Don't embarrass me, stand up and practice hard right away!"