Xiao Long landed downwards. On the way to the ground, his empty legs sprouted blood and flesh out of thin air. As the essence and blood surged, two legs grew. All the injuries in his body, large and small, were recovered, and finally he landed at the entrance of the courtyard intact.
The scene just now was indeed a bit thrilling. If Wei Tao killed Xiao Long with one palm, his true identity would be exposed, which might attract all the big shots in the academy.
Fortunately, he was smart enough and came up with a temporary method to get through.
"The Imperial Realm is a bit troublesome. With my current trump card, I'm afraid even raising him to level five won't be able to do anything to him."
Xiao Long shook his head. The difference between the Imperial Realm and Xiantian is the difference between heaven and earth. The ability to condense true energy alone is enough to make Xiantian masters despair.
In the Imperial Realm, the body is protected by true energy. Even if Xiao Long stands there and kills him, he may not be able to kill him.
"Within one year, kill the emperor." Xiao Long set a goal for himself.
He walked to the door of the courtyard and pressed the token on the stone wall next to the door.
"Buzz!"
The door opens automatically.
Xiao Long walked into it. The courtyard was not large in size, with a length of 500 meters and a width of 500 meters. The layout was somewhat similar to a courtyard house. The aura was very thin, and it was only equivalent to the core area of a one-star sect.
In the middle of the courtyard, a pavilion was built. On the pavilion, there was a monk wearing a monk's robe, staring at the chessboard in his hand, thinking about it alone.
"Xiao Bai, come out." Xiao Long thought, and Xiao Bai appeared in his hand.
"Hmph! Brother Xiao locked me in again, he must be doing something shameful." Xiaobai snorted and muttered.
"Where is it? I'm not afraid of worrying you." Xiao Long said with a smile.
"Bang!"
There was a loud bang from the door behind him, and Wang Mingao ran in panting.
"Brother Xiao, you run so fast!"
Wang Mingao took a breath and said: "Brother Xiao was so handsome just now. Even the emperor was slapped in the face by you. I admire you! I admire you!"
Wang Mingao glanced at Xiao Long and saw that he was standing there intact, as if he had just suffered a heavy injury, and he couldn't help but admire him even more in his heart.
"Imperial Realm?" Xiao Bai was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but worry: "Brother Xiao, did you fight again just now?"
"An ant wanted to humiliate me, so he just fought back a little bit." Xiao Long explained.
Wang Mingao was also stunned for a moment. Can this little fox talk?
"Two donors, welcome back!"
Xiao Long turned his head and saw the young monk in the pavilion walking towards them.
What surprised Xiao Long was that this bald donkey's appearance was a bit too handsome. His face was as sharp as a sculpture, with red lips and white teeth. He was very heroic, and his skin was as fair as a woman's.
If such a man grows his hair long and goes to Tianfeng Kingdom, he will probably seduce a large number of nymphomaniac girls.
"The two benefactors should be the freshmen of this year." The handsome monk walked over and showed a spring-like smile, which made no one feel bad at all.
"Yes! Yes! We are all new here. My name is Wang Ming'ao, and this eldest brother's name is Xiao Chen. We are both from Tianfeng Kingdom."
Before Xiao Long could speak, Wang Mingao sputtered a long string of words.
"Tianfeng Kingdom..."
The handsome monk smiled slightly and said, "I traveled all over the world a few years ago and went to Tianfeng Kingdom once. The style was pretty good, but the people there were very bad-tempered. I visited for two days and just visited for the girls of the Thirteen Saintess Sect.
The benefactor opened the light and was chased out by their sect leader."
"..." Wang Mingao was speechless for a moment.
Xiao Long’s face is also full of black lines!
In two days, he consecrated thirteen female disciples of the Saintess Sect?
This guy is still a monk? What a disaster!
"I am also a freshman this year, but I came here yesterday. As for my hometown..."
The bald donkey, with his bald head shining brightly, smiled and said, "The poor monk likes to travel and has his home all over the world. He came to Tianshen College through a small empire. By chance, he happened to be recruiting students, so he signed up on a whim."
"Oh my God! Master!" Wang Mingao immediately stood in awe, cupped his hands and said, "I don't know the name of the eminent monk."
"Don't ask." Bald Donkey said.
"Ah? Why don't you ask?" Wang Mingao asked.
"Don't ask, just don't ask. There's no reason why." Bald Donkey frowned.
Wang Mingao looked confused.
"Mo Wen, his surname is Mo and his given name is Wen, right?" Xiao Long said.
"That's right, don't ask for my name, and don't ask for my Buddhist name."
Mo Wen took out a fan from nowhere, shook it, and walked forward leisurely, "You two, since we are under the same roof, it is a kind of fate. I will treat you two to a cup of tea and express my feelings."
Mo Wen walked under the pavilion, took out a pot of tea and four small cups with a wave of his hand, and filled the cups.
"Why are there four cups?" Wang Mingao said.
Mo Wen glanced at Xiao Bai.
"All living beings have spirituality. I think this fox has a bright look in his eyes. He is obviously a psychic creature and can be considered one of us."
After saying that, Mo Wen raised his tea cup and drank it all in one gulp.
Xiaobai glanced at him in surprise, jumped onto the table, picked up the tea and drank it all.
Xiao Long wanted to stop it, but Xiao Bai sent him a message: "Don't worry, it's not poisonous."
Seeing that Xiaobai also drank, Xiao Longwang Mingao picked up the tea and drank it all.
"This tea is not a precious tea, it is just the most common mountain tea. I grew it myself. I named it Wangyou Tea."
"I hope that those who drink this tea can forget all their sorrows."
After saying that, Monk Mo Wen looked at Xiao Long and said calmly: "Almsgiver Xiao, I see that you are full of heaven, have extraordinary bearing, and have a bit of a king's air, but there is murderous intent in your eyebrows, and I am afraid you are also trapped by hatred."
"Hate can be remembered, but I hope it will not be a burden to you."
After Mo Wen finished speaking, Xiao Long couldn't help but think deeply.
Hatred?
The Red Lotus Martial Emperor, the great power of heaven, plus today's Wei Tao... Speaking of which, he has a lot of hatred.
However, this bald donkey can tell all this just from his face, so he is quite capable.
As if aware of Xiao Long's thoughts, Bald Donkey smiled and said: "When I was traveling around the world, I met a quack magician. I once worshiped him as my teacher and learned a little bit about physiognomy."
"Oh?" Xiao Long suddenly became interested.
"Then can you calculate my past lives?"
"no problem."
Mo Wen reached out and waved back, "Extend your hand."
Xiao Long stretched out his hand, Mo Wen stared at his palm and fell into deep thought.
After a long time, Mo Wen frowned and said nothing.
"Huh?"
At this time, Mo Wen patted his bald head and made a sound of surprise.
"The donor should have been a powerful and invincible master in his previous life. Logically speaking, you have exhausted your life in your previous life, so you should be reincarnated as a beast in this life. How can you become an adult again?"
Hearing this, Xiao Long felt a turmoil in his heart, and his face turned blue and white, constantly changing.
"It's strange. Did the poor monk make a mistake in his calculation?" Mo Wen was still scratching his head in thought, not noticing anything strange about Xiao Long.
"Okay, okay! Farewell!" Xiao Long was so frightened that he quickly pulled his hand away, turned around and left without looking back.