When the sword intent struck past, it split into several branches in the void.
When the masked man escaped in panic, he accidentally cut his right foot with a knife.
Looking at his retreating figure, Xu Zimo snorted coldly: "Chase."
Then he and Xie Changliu chased him through the air.
…………
In the catkin space of Jiugui Academy.
This is an independent void in Jiugui Academy.
It is said that a very powerful student named Liu Zu appeared in Jiugui Academy.
At the peak of Liu Zu's life, he could be ranked alongside the Nine Mountain Ghosts.
He was born from the blood of Liu Zi and the Yuehen Mountain Ghost clan.
When the body turns into a willow tree, it blocks the sky and the sun, and its horizontal branches can span tens of millions of miles outside Jiugui Academy and the border between Sanxun Valley and Yueyang.
And the vertical branches are as high as the sky and the leaves, hundreds of thousands of meters high, which cannot be seen.
At the beginning, Liu Zu was sitting in the Nine Ghost Academy, and his body turned into this catkin space, dragging the entire void with a single rod.
Later, Jiugui Academy opened up the catkin space and the academy land, treating the catkin space as its own back garden.
In the catkin space at this moment, although the autumn is coming to an end in the outside world, it is still always like spring here.
A willow tree and flower branches are arranged together. There can be more than a dozen laps around the catkins.
There are catkins floating in the air everywhere.
The white fluff is dancing, and the countless branches and leaves are sprouting buds, giving the world a sense of vitality.
Wu Daozi, the dean of Jiugui Academy, was walking with a group of people.
Wu Daozi was wearing a black robe, half of which was hanging on the ground.
This robe is made of velvet, its collar is turned up, and its white hair seems to have been permed, all circling around.
Having a gray beard that is beardless and neatly groomed.
Wu Daozi walked to the front, followed by an old man next to him.
This old man looks about the same age as him and is wearing a striking white robe.
The white robe has the words "Seven Gods" printed on it.
The tail of the robe is painted with a god who is not angry but powerful.
In the group of people behind him, there were both white robes and black robes. They were chatting with each other, and all of them seemed to be of high status.
“Yami, this time our Seven Theological Seminaries are here for exchanges, please don’t be stingy with your Nine Ghosts Seminary’s teachings.” A man in white robes said with a chuckle.
“Since it’s communication, of course it’s about teaching together, there’s nothing else to talk about,” Ye Mi shook his head and replied.
“Everyone knows that Jiugui Academy is the undisputed number one academy in the Ghost and God Realm. We are here to communicate.
Actually, I came here with the intention of asking for advice," the man in white robe replied.
………
At the front of the procession, the deans of the two houses were walking in the same row.
“I haven’t seen you in recent years, and I heard that Brother Feng’s Seven Theological Seminary is very famous in Wuhaiya.
It's already overtaking our Nine Ghost Academy," Wu Daozi was the first to say with a smile.
Feng Wuxi smiled modestly and replied in a hearty voice: "I don't dare to take it, I don't dare to take it.
The responsibility of the college lies only in teaching without distinction and how much contribution it has made.
There is never one or two.”
Wu Daozi smiled and secretly cursed "Old fox."
Immediately raised my hand and looked around the entire catkin space.
asked: “Brother Feng, what do you think of our catkin space?”
“Liu Zu’s name is like thunder piercing his ears,” Feng Wuxi said with a smile.
He only mentioned Liuzu, but not the catkin space. It is easy to imagine that he still despises it in his heart.
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“Is the venue ready for the competition?” Feng Wuxiu continued to ask.
“Brother Feng and all of you, follow me,” Wu Daozi said with a smile.
He leads the way, and everyone follows closely behind.
After passing through the willow forest and walking forward for about ten minutes, everyone came to a very large open space.
A willow tree reaching the sky came into view.
Standing under this willow tree, everyone only feels vast and at the same time feels small.
The willow tree is not like a willow tree. Its roots are tens of thousands of meters thick, and all its branches are several thousand meters thick.
Countless branches are twisted together to form a large battle platform.
The platform has a willow tree as the core, and some other leaves have been turned into seats around it.
“What a miraculous craftsman,” Feng Wuxiu said with emotion when he saw this kind of battle platform.
I saw a dragon rising up from the willow tree.
The dragon is a living creature. Its body is wrapped around the branches of the willow tree, and its head hangs in the sky.
Looking at the people coming and going with his majestic eyes.
“This is the real fighting platform,” Wu Daozi said with a smile.
“The battle platform in our academy was also built in imitation of it.
What does Brother Feng think?"
“It’s rare in the world,” Feng Wuxi was not stingy and praised directly.
“Is this where the competition is going to be?”
“That’s natural. The Seven Theological Seminaries are here to discuss matters. How can we not face each other?” Wu Daozi waved his hand and said with a smile.
“Brother Feng, please.”
The two of them climbed up the Tongtianliu together, and the group of people they followed also came up one after another.
“Ordinary students will not be allowed to observe this competition. Just treat it as internal knowledge,” Wu Daozi said as he walked.
“I think so too,” Feng Wuxi smiled and thought a little.
Suddenly said: "Brother Wu, have the Nine Ghosts left any instructions recently?"
“What order?” Wu Daozi asked puzzledly.
“Over there in the half-burial area, riots have been going on recently. Don’t Lord Nine Ghosts plan to come forward?” Feng Immortal asked.
“What? Brother Feng has an idea?” Wu Daozi asked.
“You also know that Wuhaiya is too remote, and our Seventh Theological Seminary has recently decided to move,” Feng Buxiu replied.
“If the Nine Ghosts don’t mean it, we want to go to the half-burial area.”
“Brother Feng, it’s better not to think about things there. Your Seventh Theological Seminary is not enough,” Wu Daozi replied calmly.
“Brother Wu misunderstood, we are not trying to quell the rebellion, we are just trying to protect ourselves,” Feng Wuxi replied.
"I can't make the decision on this matter, you can ask Master Jiugui yourself," Wu Daozi replied, directly passed Feng Wuxi and walked towards the top.
Looking at Wu Daozi's leaving figure, Feng Wuxi's originally smiling face instantly darkened.
“Dean, would you like to...,” a man in white robe next to him asked in a low voice.
“This person named Wu is a bit self-assertive,” Feng Immortal’s eyes narrowed.
replied: “We will attack their prestige later.”
“I understand,” the man in white robe smiled strangely.
When everyone sat down, they saw the huge willow tree spreading out, moving the center point away, and turning it into a forbidden space in the void.
The green dragon above the head is hovering around, serving as a boundary monument.
“I wonder who will appear in the Nine Ghost Academy?” Feng Wuxiu waved his hand and said with a smile.
As he waved, a young man from the Seven Theological Seminary came out impatiently.
"Hong Yu," the young man clasped his fists slightly and said his name listlessly.
“What does it mean to seal brother?” Wu Daozi asked with a frown.
