Chapter 844 Does the Royal Academy belong to Fang Tianguo?
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"Oh?" The dean's eyes were full of questions.
"Because the Royal Academy is just an expatriate of 'someone'." Xiao Qiyue looked cautious. Feng Heyun seemed to agree with this view and nodded in popularity.
"You are thinking too much." The dean shook his head lightly.
Xiao Qiyue suddenly felt a surge of emotion in his heart. The Royal Academy was not an expatriate of a certain overlord, so what was it?
But the dean said that the Heaven and Earth Ranking belonged to the Royal Academy, but he shook his head. There are so many contradictions in this that it is hard to figure out.
Feng Heyun's popularity fell into confusion again.
"Does the Royal Academy belong to Fang Tianguo?" Xiao Qiyue refused to give up.
"Yes, but also no." The dean came again.
"Dean, you are too reserved with your words. Can you give me something more concrete? I feel like my brain is not working." Xiao Qiyue touched his head.
"Tell me, what did you see on this stone?" The dean took out a smooth pebble and handed it to Feng Heyundao, "You tell me first."
Feng and Yun Dingqing looked at each other for a long time, and their bodies began to tremble. Soon, the trembling became more and more serious.
At the end, bang!
With a crisp sound, Feng Heyun fell down.
"It's too... too mysterious. I saw thousands of sword lights, which were dazzling. The more I looked at them, the more terrifying they became. In the end, they knocked me unconscious." Feng Heyun said.
"Well, you are quite smart. Xiao Qiyue, come here." The dean handed over the stone again.
Xiao Qiyue took it and it was cold.
The causal thread was inserted forcefully, and there was a loud bang.
Xiao Qiyue fell into a strange jungle.
There was a desert in front of him, and a middle-aged man with a shawl spread out, a tall beard, and a sword stuck behind his back stood on the desert.
Oh 5... Oh 5...
A wolf howled, and soon, Xiao Qiyue's scalp went numb. He saw a legion of wild wolves rushing towards him from the wilderness.
Wild wolves are very big, each one is as big as an elephant, and there are no less than a thousand of them.
What made Xiao Qiyue's scalp numb was not that they were huge or that there were many of them, but that each of these wild wolves had a terrifying aura flashing about them.
It's actually a pack of a thousand super wolves that have reached the ninth level of spiritual king strength.
With such a large number of Spirit King-level wild wolves, even those at the peak of the Divine Aperture Realm would have no choice but to run away.
The man didn't panic at all. Seeing the wolves approaching, he drew his sword and slashed in the air.
Suddenly, thousands of sword lights formed a terrifying blue wave of swords that rushed out crazily.
Chiliu!
There was only one sound, and all the thousands of wild wolves were cut into two pieces.
Not even their souls could escape, and a horrific amount of blood was spread underground.
At this time, the voice of the general came excitedly.
"My 'Little Wolf Sword', Little Wolf Sword."
"You mean you trained the sword in that man's hand?" Xiao Qiyue almost dropped his jaw.
"Yes, that's right, I remembered it. I trained it one thousand three hundred and eighty-two years ago, and it's called Sirius Eater." Gan Jiang said.
"Who can get it?" Xiao Qiyue breathed quickly, and Feng Heyun also laughed, because he found that Xiao Qiyue's whole body was also shaking, and he expected it to be the same as what he saw. Next, hehe, he must also get it
It's just a fall.
In this way, I don't look so embarrassed.
"Xiao Zhenjun!" Gan Jiang actually still remembered.
"Hurry up and tell me its origins? For example, its level of strength, origin, heroic record, etc." Xiao Qiyue's breathing became more rapid, and Feng Heyun was laughing evilly in his heart, and fell down.
"Sword Master Xiao Zhenjun, that's all I remember. However, his sword is quite famous, it's called 'Thousands of Flowing Clouds and One Return to the Clan'." Gan Jiang said.
"You motherfuckers don't think of anything anymore?" Xiao Qiyue wanted to beat someone up, so he quickly broke the line of cause and effect to extrapolate.
Soon, the line of cause and effect dimmed, and a few big words popped up - At present, you can only deduce that you are under the split state, and then you can deduce it after breaking through the second level.
Yes!
Xiao Qiyue couldn't help but cursed, which made Feng Heyun look cute.
This guy was quite disappointed, because Xiao Qiyue seemed to be awake and did not fall to the ground like him. He couldn't help but ask, "Who are you calling King Catcher?"
"You deserve to be scolded," Xiao Qiyue said casually.
"King Xiao, what did you see?" Feng Heyun was quite nervous.
"He has seen more than you, but that's all." The dean was very confident in his judgment.
"Qianzhan Liuyunyi returned to the sect, there is no Wanjian, only half a sword style." Xiao Qiyue replied.
"Impossible!" Feng Heyun immediately retorted, but he looked at the dean, waiting for him to prove it to him.
"Oh...it's true." The dean sighed, and Feng Heyun's face suddenly turned red as blood.
"It's a pity that you can't say anything more, otherwise, I will give this stone to you." The dean said again.
"Sir Xiao Zhenjun!" Xiao Qiyue took a deep breath and said.
"Huh?" The dean was stunned and looked deeply at Xiao Qiyue.
"Stop asking. If you ask me again, I will reveal my secret." Xiao Qiyue felt a little nervous and shouted inwardly.
Because he wanted to get that stone, which was related to people on the world list.
"You got it!" The dean nodded and put the stone on the table.
After that, he turned around and slowly returned to the hut, while Feng Heyun beside him looked envious.
"Farewell!" Xiao Qiyue said goodbye to Feng Heyun and hurried away with stones in her arms.
"I discovered a genius today." After the dean returned to the hut, he actually said to himself while looking at a blank painting hanging in the middle of the hall.
The Flying Centipede saw it, but he didn't dare to get close because he couldn't hear what he was saying.
"Why are you a genius?" Blank Painting responded.
"He saw Lord Xiao from the True Spirit Stone," the dean said.
"Okay! You can consider it." Blank Painting responded.
"Thank you!" The dean bowed deeply towards the blank painting.
However, Xiao Qiyue was shocked to find through the flying centipede's vision that the dean's eyes seemed a little moist, and the dignified dean actually cried...could it be because of himself?
"What are you doing?" The dean was talking nonsense to the blank painting, and Luo Jia Beixiong spoke towards the small lake...
Could it be that all these guys have mental problems? Otherwise, how could they be so messed up...
After getting the Thousand Moon Moon Dew, Xiao Qiyue originally wanted to build a spirit king-level army.
However, after seeing Xiao Zhenjun's terrifying half-sword style, his mind changed instantly.
The Spirit King level corps is no longer enough, we have to start from the Divine Aperture Realm.
I believe that if the powerful team of thousands of wolves are all raised to the realm of divine orifices, even Xiao Zhenjun will be buried in the wolf's entrails.
While he was planning his eternal destiny in his mind, a golden causal thread popped out of his body and inserted into the stone.
Xiao Zhenjun reappeared with the same move of 'Thousands of Flowing Clouds and One Return to the Sect'. This time because he was prepared, what he saw was more realistic and fierce.
Every sword light could be seen clearly. Xiao Qiyue used the Demon Moon Mirror to collect them all, and finally integrated them into his brain.
He went deep into the ground and frantically learned this trick.
The essence of this move is to start wielding the sword of a thousand moves, and then the most difficult part is to reduce the complexity of the thousands of moves into a single move to defeat the enemy.
Time, space and time passed quietly for half a year, and finally, one day, a cracking sound came from the ground.
The general flew out and directly opened a thousand-foot-long crack in the ground.
There are thousands of sword marks next to the crack, and the rock looks like a ninety-year-old man with wrinkles on his face.
Xiao Qiyue stood firmly in the star space, because he was surprised to find that a causal line popped up from Xiao Zhenjun's body and fell directly on the human-shaped stone mountain in the star space.