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Do you still have this position?

Everyone is in a daze, has not responded, Qianhong has left here.

Not far away.

Qian Hong blinked and looked at Li Yi pitifully: "master, can you send me back?"

Li Yi smiles: "not yet. Since you are here, you can follow me. In the future, this will be your place of practice."

Qianhong: "is it..."

As the Red Star college he rebuilt, although it said that Taoism was not complete and its aura was thin, these were not the key points. The biggest problem was that there were no good seedlings!

In the years of practice, perseverance is important, talent is more important, but blood inheritance and physique are far from it.

Besides, he can shape them without Taoism and aura. For example, he can cultivate some dragon veins

At this time, Bai Long rushed from the deep courtyard. He was very excited and flustered. He swept around and pulled a disciple's skirt: "where are the people? Where are the people? "

The disciple felt that his mind was swaying, and he almost vomited out the yellow water. After stabilizing himself, he said, "the man has just left. We haven't asked."

Just left?

The White Dragon flew into a rage and his murderous spirit burst out.

The disciple's hair stood on end. He swallowed a mouthful of foam and trembled: "master, calm down, maybe not far away."

However, at this time

"Master, did you rebuild this college?"

"Why is it called Red Star College? Can't you call it white star? Blue star? I think purple star is also very nice

"Well, master, why don't you talk?"

"Well, many people, the white bearded guy seems to see you again. Well, he cried. Master, do you have something?"

Bang!

Li Yi a shudder to go down, the facial expression is livid: "again nonsense, send you back."

Qianhong looks poor, but she doesn't speak.

The white dragon rushed to him and cried: "Wuwu, you are back at last. Hold the grass. Damn After hundreds of years, I thought you were dead. "

Is it joy or mourning?

Li Yi can't tell. He wants to slap him now.

Behind him, the students of the college were stunned. It's hard to imagine that the president, who is solemn and doesn't even smile, would cry so sad when he would cry.

After ten minutes or so, Bai Long stopped his emotion and gave a dry cough, and then he said, "well, son of a bitch, aren't you shouting about the mysterious appearance of the mysterious Dean? Come on, come and see clearly, this is the one who gave up his hand for hundreds of years, completely lost his life or death, and almost forgot the president of his college, regardless of whether he asked

Li Yi:

Qianhong pressed her voice: "master, the old man seems to be talking about you."

No need for white dragon to explain, they have realized that this young looking man is the president of Red Star College, the legendary invincible vein, the black swordsman.

Hundreds of years ago, the strong man who destroyed the holy city and the holy palace.

Many of the disciples were in awe, and a sense of pride came into being.

Li Yi swept them, and more or less noticed the excitement and excitement in their eyes, as well as the blood that young people should have, and so on. He seemed to see his own past.

He laughed and said, "your road is still long."

The dean is talking to me.

The dean is praising me

The Dean actually

That green face, more excited.

White dragon glanced at them and said faintly, "calm down, you are the disciples of the Red Star College. There will be opportunities to sit down and talk with the dean in the future. Of course, the premise is that you want to reach that level."

That realm.

What is the state of the president now?

Many people want to know about this problem, and so does Bai long.

Li Yi looked at Qianhong beside her and said, "she is my disciple."

"The dean's disciples are so young."

"No! They are beautiful and beautiful

"So young, I have reached such a state. I am worthy of being a disciple of the president."

"Hello, elder martial sister."

"Elder martial sister, in recent days, my realm has been trapped in a bottleneck and I can't break through. I hope you can give me some advice."

Qianhong opens her mouth slightly. She is confused. She wants to ask Li Yi for help. As a result, Li Yi and Bai Long disappear here together.

So she was overwhelmed by the crowd.

To the depth of the yard.

Qingyang, as always, lies there. Although there is life fluctuation in the air, it is very weak, and the consciousness of the spirit can not be condensed.

"It's been almost 200 years," Bai Long sighedLi Yi frowned tightly: "have you dealt with it?"

Bai Long nodded: "Lan Xiaoxue, the doctor of the blue family in Dongsheng Shenzhou, has come to deal with all these years. She infers that Qingyang's injury should have been caused by Yinyang, one of the nine gods."

Nine gods?

Li Yi squinted and thought of the little world, the God under Yulong mountain, and Qin Meng told him before he left that all the nine gods might still be alive.

He asked again, "what is the ranking of yin and Yang?"

White dragon answers: "eighth!"

The eighth is the yin-yang son, the ninth is the nine heaven Xuannu, and the seventh is the Sanwei God.

Li Yi said, "can you contact her now?"

"She usually comes once every six months, and the last time is last month, so it won't come so soon. If you want to see her, you can go to Dongsheng Shenzhou."

Li Yi as like as two peas, and examined Lan Xiaoxue's body carefully, found that his symptoms were exactly the same as Lan Xiaoxue said. He not only accumulated the air of the emperor but also had the power of death and the terrible decay.

He couldn't get rid of the cold.

Li yiprop opened his eyes and gradually deepened. He said, "try not to spread the news of my return."

Now that those guys have come to life, if the news of his return comes out, it means that the next terrible turmoil is coming.

Now, he doesn't want to face it so early, at least not now. He has too many things to do.

Of course, a thousand years seems to be coming to an end.

I'll wait for the white dragon to announce

Li Yi said: "the girl I brought is Qianhong. She has a special constitution and is related to hell. You should take good care of her now. If hell comes, try to delay it."

Why don't you take her with you

Li Yi came to see her, her eyes were dark: "I want to know more about her origin."

If hell doesn't come, Qianhong is just Qianhong, and he needs to know Qianhong's real identity.

Bai Long sighed and said nothing.

Li Yi step out, across the void, in a flash left here.