At the gate of the Academy, dozens of young men and women appeared. Their chest was painted with special patterns, which seemed to be some kind of symbol. Their clothes were quite different from those of the disciples of the Academy.

As soon as the group appeared, they looked around and saw a ragged dragon dust sweeping the floor. One of them pointed to longchen and yelled.

Long Chen was concentrating on sweeping the floor when he was suddenly disturbed. Like a calm lake, he was thrown into a stone, making ripples. The wonderful feeling was destroyed, and longchen could not help frowning.

At this time, long Chen had already understood why the old man said that he was not in a good state of mind and could not sweep the floor. He was trying to feel that feeling. It was a kind of supreme artistic conception. He was not clear about the road. He just had some experience. Because of the emergence of these people, his mood fluctuated, and the artistic conception showed signs of being destroyed. He was suddenly upset.

Long Chen ignored them and continued to sweep the floor according to the fixed rhythm, concentrating his soul power. However, he found that after the artistic conception was destroyed, it was hard for him to recover.

Moreover, the more he wanted to keep the artistic conception, the more chaotic the artistic conception became, just like the sand in his hand. The more tightly he grasped it, the faster the loss would be.

"Hello, boy, are you deaf?"

At this time, the man with the Drake's voice rushed to longchen, lying on the edge of longchen's ear and yelled.

Longchen's anger suddenly surged up. In a moment of anger, all the artistic conception disappeared. It was as if people were pulled back to reality from a beautiful dream, and the blue veins on his forehead exploded.

"If the heart is covered with dust, it is tantamount to greed blinding the eyes and anger to the soul. If the heart is not clean, then there will be no eyes, no eyes, no insight. Therefore, it is difficult to step forward, the future is unknown, and the road of life is not... "

Long Chen took a deep breath and murmured to himself. As he said to himself, the anger of longchen was slowly pressed down. Sure enough, the artistic conception showed signs of reappearance.

The old man who swept the floor taught long Chen not a way of practice, but a way to see the truth of the road. If he could understand it, he could master all kinds of methods. Therefore, long Chen cherished it and didn't want to destroy the artistic conception.

"Damn it, I asked you something..." Seeing the man who sweeps the floor like a beggar, he mumbles to himself. The duck's voice suddenly gets angry and grabs long Chen's neck collar.

"Life is not Now Now Now NIMA's eggs... " Caught by the neck collar, dragon dust's anger suddenly came up.

"Pa"

regardless of maintaining any artistic conception, he flicked his hand and slapped it on the face of the male duck's throat. With a loud noise, half of the duck's voice was smashed, and the blood spattered. Without even humming, he was slapped by long Chen and flew out.

"A group of bastards, if you want to die, I will send you to reincarnate for free." The Dragon dust roared and the eyebrows of his sword rose, just like a mad lion with angry hair. He wanted to beat the idiots in front of him to death.

Among the young people, there was a middle-aged man. Long Chen suddenly took a hand and hurt the duck's throat. He was furious:

"bold bastard, disrespectful to the elder, take it for me."

With his command, the dozens of people at the same time, in different directions toward the Dragon dust.

What we didn't expect was that these young people were all the strong men in the jiuchongtian of Shenhuo state. They were so excited and stormy.

"Boom, boom..."

"Bang..."

"Pa..."

"Ah..."

"Gee..."

Those people were just surrounded by the Dragon dust, and the sound of broken bones and broken tendons was mixed with exclamations and screams. The dozens of strong men were almost all laid on the ground in a blink of an eye.

Although the ten men had strong breath, they seemed to have very poor combat experience, and there were many flaws in their moves. Let alone the Dragon dust, even Luo Bing and Luo Ning could easily defeat them, and their combat effectiveness was as weak as sheep.

"Bold madman, my Heavenly Master..." Seeing that all the people were put down, the middle-aged man was furious, and his breath was released rapidly. A huge pressure rose from the sky.

"Pa"

but his breath just began to bloom, he was slapped by the Dragon dust, which made him look like stars and feel the world was spinning.

"Bang"

Dragon dust hit his abdomen with a knee top, and the middle-aged man's blood gushed wildly. Under the pain, his body arched like shrimp.

"Pa pa pa pa..."

Long Chen grabs the middle-aged man, waving his hand is a fierce puff. He slaps his face like he doesn't need money. He shakes his hands with more than 20 big mouths, which makes his face swell like a pig's head.

After a big mouth, the anger in longchen's heart seems to have been released and gradually recovered to calm down.

"When you are in a good mood, the whole world will become bright; if you are not in a good mood, the world will become gray.

If you don't deceive me, master Looking at those lying on the ground wailing people, long Chen can not help nodding, more and more respect for the old man sweeping the floor.

At the same time, I also understand the painstaking efforts of the old man sweeping the floor. It's just another matter to understand whether we can do it or not."Dragon dust, can you see the Jiuhua mission..."

At this time, Yunyang Tianshi came with a group of people. As soon as he was halfway through his speech, he saw the group lying on the ground.

When Yunyang Tianshi saw the middle-aged man whose face was swollen like a pig's head, he was surprised and said:

"is Jili Tianshi you?"

The middle-aged man, known as Ji Li Tianshi, struggled to get up from the ground. A mouthful of blood gushed out, and there were more than a dozen teeth in the blood.

"Little bastard, you..." He stood up and pointed at the Dragon dust and scolded him. In his rage, a rune appeared in his eyebrow.

"Poof"

he seems to be calling for some terrible moves. As a result, a long thunder gun appears in long Chen's hand. In the stunned eyes of everyone, he pierces the chest of Ji Li.

Long Chen is too fast. His hand is like electricity. There is no sign. When people react to him, he has been picked up by longchen with a long gun of thunder.

"Ignorant rat, if you dare to speak out again, the Third Master of dragon will send you to the netherworld today. If you don't believe it, just try it."

The long hair of the Dragon dust is flying, with cold killing intention in his eyes, like a god of death, calmly staring at his prey.

"Long Chen, no, this is the mission of Jiuhua sect. It's here to exchange Taoism with us." Seeing that the Dragon dust hit Ji Li heavily, Yunyang Heavenly Master was scared and cried out in a hurry.

At the same time, he felt bitter in his heart. How could the evil star of long Chen appear here, and how could he conflict with the Jiuhua mission? He knew very well about the character of long Chen. Ji Li's life was in the hands of long Chen. No one could stop him if long Chen wanted to kill him.

It turned out that the Jiuhua mission arrived suddenly without saying hello in advance. When it arrived at the mountain gate and reported its identity, it was originally the disciple who was responsible for passing on the report, and then someone came to meet him.

However, Ji Li and others did not listen to the advice of the guard's disciples and rushed up directly. As a result, they just ran into dragon dust, so they broke down here.

Long Chen didn't seem to have heard the words of Yunyang Heavenly Master. He looked at Ji Li coldly. Ji Li was surprised and angry. But when he looked at longchen, he grasped the fear in his eyes, and finally gnawed his teeth and said:

"OK, I'll recognize the planting."

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