In fact, although both Han Jiulin and Li Fengxiao fought in a draw to determine the rankings, many academy disciples, including the academy tutors, still felt that Li Fengxiao's talent was higher than that of Han Jiulin.
At least judging from the performance in the final battle, Li Fengxiao relied entirely on his own training, while Han Jiulin was able to defeat both sides with him, but it was largely due to the golden dragon.
Therefore, although Liefengxiao successfully broke through the third level of the boundary bridge, many academy disciples did not think that Han Jiulin also had such talent and strength.
Han Jiulin said: "Yes, that's why I must seize the time."
Li Dao nodded and said: "Well...that's true.
A year later, you will have a duel with Li Fengxiao. With Li Fengxiao's temperament, this will definitely be another life-and-death battle. You really can't slack off at all.
In this case, senior brother, I won’t force it.”
Not long after Han Jiulin and Huangfu Zhirou left Li Dao's stall, they heard several students talking not far away:
"Is this uncle also a disciple of the academy?"
"Impossible...how could there be such an old and wretched academy disciple?"
"Yes, it is indeed impossible."
When Han Jiulin heard this, he couldn't help but feel sad for Li Dao. He immediately understood why he was wearing that big-brimmed hat. Then he turned to look at Li Dao, only to see that he immediately put the big-brimmed hat on again.
above the head.
Huangfu Zhirou shook her head helplessly, and then asked Han Jiulin: "Is this senior brother Li Dao really a member of the Longya Society?"
Han Jiulin said: "Not bad.
He and two other senior brothers and sisters came to persuade me to join the Dragon Teeth Society before, but I did not agree for the time being."
Huangfu Zhirou pondered for a moment, then said: "Actually, the Longya Society is already a very powerful force in our academy. If the Longya Society really sincerely invites you to join, it would be a good choice."
"The competition in the academy is so fierce. Without the help of the alliance, I am afraid that even the most advanced academy disciples may eventually die in sneak attacks and calculations."
"According to the information from our Giant Spirit Palace, the mortality rate of new disciples in the academy who go on missions alone to earn meritorious service is as high as over 95%!"
Han Jiulin nodded. In fact, he didn't have much objection to joining the Dragon Fang Society, but the most important thing now was to cross the boundary bridge, and he had not made a decision yet.
Huangfu Zhirou then whispered: "Jiulin, there is one more important thing I need to tell you. In the academy, your Qinglong Palace still has many geniuses from the past who have not left the heavenly gate, and their current cultivation level must not be able to tolerate them.
Look down upon.”
"Your extraordinary talent, and your draw with Li Fengxiao, a Jianji Dao cultivator, must have aroused the secret jealousy and spying of many people. Maybe it won't be long before they secretly send someone to attack you.
Remove this threat!"
In fact, there was no need for Han Jiulin to remind him of this. Ever since he traveled through time, he knew that Qinglong Palace was not a safe place and was full of intrigues and intrigues.
Han Jiulin is qualified to inherit the title of King Qinglong, and now he is shining brightly in Guangming Academy. Those who covet power in the Qinglong Palace have already regarded him as a thorn in their side and a thorn in their flesh.
It's just that in the imperial capital, King Qinglong protected Han Jiulin and did not dare to take action against Han Jiulin openly.
However, now that we have arrived at Guangming Academy, those people lurking in the dark may have been planning to secretly eliminate Han Jiulin in Tianmen.
Liefengxiao was not the only one who wanted Han Jiulin's life.
Han Jiulin and Huangfu Zhirou searched for a long time in this market, but they never found their favorite elixir. While wandering around, a man suddenly jumped down from the eaves, and then faced Huangfu Zhirou.
Kneel down on the ground.
When Huangfu Zhirou saw this man, she smiled and nodded with satisfaction. Although the man didn't say a word, Huangfu Zhirou seemed to know the information she wanted to obtain, and then immediately asked him to leave.
After the man left, Huangfu Zhirou turned to Han Jiulin and said, "Jilin, I have something to deal with. Let's see you at Jieqiao tomorrow."
Although Huangfu Zhirou did not talk to the guy who came suddenly, Han Jiulin immediately guessed that Huangfu Zhirou must have gone to deal with Mu Yunyao.
Based on past experience, it is best not to interfere in the war between women. What's more, although Huangfu Zhirou is arrogant and arrogant, she is not bad at heart. At most, it will only make Mu Yunyao suffer a little, and nothing serious will happen.
trouble.
In this case, Han Jiulin decided to temporarily separate from Huangfu Zhirou.
Just after Huangfu Zhirou left, a stone suddenly flew from a high place. Han Jiulin reached out to take it and looked around, but he still didn't see the figure of the mysterious person who issued the stone.
I saw that there was still a piece of cloth wrapped on the stone, with a message beautifully written on it:
"Ditian City, by the Xiangshui Lake, please come and meet the owner of the village."
This handwriting is exactly the same as the handwriting on the stone cloth that was thrown into his room last time. It is also signed "Ghost Villa", so it is obviously written by the same person.
Han Jiulin also wanted to know who the mysterious person who summoned him these two times was. In fact, he had already made a guess in his mind, but he still needed to verify it himself.
So Han Jiulin destroyed the cloth and immediately set off to the bank of Xiangshui Lake in Ditian City.
The Xiangshui Lake is surrounded by fog all year round, and it is impossible to see anyone's face from ten steps away. It is indeed a good place for a secret meeting.
Arriving at the stone pavilion by the Xiangshui Lake, Han Jiulin didn't wait long. As a black mist condensed, a slim figure appeared in front of Han Jiulin's body in the blink of an eye.
The visitor was wearing a silver iron mask that covered his entire face. As soon as he saw Han Jiulin, he immediately knelt down on one knee and then said, "I am joining the village master."
"No need to be polite.
Is it you who summoned me twice?"
Han Jiulin smiled.
"yes."
The woman wearing a silver iron mask responded respectfully.
"Come and talk."
Han Jiulin glanced at her, then pointed to a stone bench and sat down.
Although the woman wearing a silver iron mask stood up and came to Han Jiulin, she did not sit down and just stood aside with her head lowered.
Han Jiulin suddenly smelled a familiar scent from this woman, so he quickly identified the woman's identity and said, "Is Mu Yunyao your real name?"
"Master, please forgive me for the crime of deception. Because I have to lurk in the Blood Moon Palace, and I have to hide it from the people of Guangming Academy, so I didn't tell the master my true identity before."
As Mu Yunyao spoke, he took off the silver iron mask, revealing an infinitely charming face.