Moving at a speed that was close to the speed of sound, the man in black arrived in front of the 81st courtyard in a very short period of time. He was not in a hurry to enter the courtyard. Instead, he walked around in a circle and observed every direction before entering Human Stage 81.

After entering the courtyard, the man in black took off his black clothes. Taking off his black clothes, he had the appearance of a young man. This youth was Fan Wuji.

In fact, Fan Wuji was that black-clothed man. However, he did not want to reveal his identity as the man in black too early. Thus, he created a mysterious and powerful black-clothed senior brother, as well as a mysterious master that he praised to the heavens.

Fan Wuji quickly walked into the quiet room. He once again lit a Calming Incense and sat on the prayer mat. Finally, he began to stroke the bronze mirror in his arms. He whispered in a mysterious language, "Mirror! Mirror! Help me. "Seal my body refining cultivation."

This ancient looking bronze mirror was indeed extraordinary. As Fan Wuji murmured to himself, the copper mirror trembled violently three times. Following which, a stream of light emerged from the copper mirror. This stream of light was not bright, but rather extremely soft. This stream of light quickly overflowed from the copper mirror and slowly flowed into Fan Wuji's limbs and bones.

After a little while, the surging energy in Fan Wuji's body was once again sealed. All the cells in his body contained active energy, and they were compressed and sealed in his forehead. This sealing technique was extremely brilliant; it was as if Fan Wuji's body refining cultivation had been taken away.

The next morning!

At this time, the sun had just risen, and the first rays of sunlight shone into courtyard number 81. The sunlight shone down on Fan Wuji's face, warming it up. At this point, Fan Wuji had just woken up, stretching lazily.

Just as he got up, there came a series of knocks and shouts from outside the courtyard. Fan Wuji didn't seem to find it strange that someone would knock on the door so early in the morning. Everything seemed to be within his expectations.

He leisurely walked out of the house and arrived in front of the gate of the courtyard. He opened the restrictions in the courtyard. Immediately, a team of staff charged into the courtyard. There were more than a dozen staff members in this team. Moreover, all of them had reached the Xiantian realm.

Innate experts were already extremely rare. And at this time, more than ten people had appeared, all of them were Upper Sky warriors. This was too frightening.

Fan Wuji had an indifferent expression. It was as if he wasn't facing a dozen Xiantian experts, but more than a dozen ordinary people. He still wore his signature smile as he said, "Ladies and gentlemen, may I ask why you have come to my courtyard?"

His words seemed polite, but the truth was that his tone was extremely flat, without even a hint of respect or reverence.

At this time, the leader of the Upper Sky warriors had reached the Late Stage. Compared to Leng Qingqiu and the crippled Li Guoyuan, the late stage of the Innate realm was even more tyrannical. This late stage Innate raised a command medallion and said, "We are the Law Enforcement Squadron of Fish Dragon Academy." I am the captain of the enforcement team, Zhu Yiran. You are suspected of murdering a lecturer, so according to the order of the dean, we temporarily apprehend you. "

With this said, the enforcement team's Xiantian experts all looked at Fan Wuji in amusement. In their eyes, Fan Wuji was just a kid who had just entered the Houtian realm. Such a brat, seeing more than ten Upper Sky elite warriors arrest him together, he would probably pee his pants in fear.

And Fan Wuji's performance was beyond their expectations. He indifferently said, "I, Fan, have been waiting for you guys in the enforcement team for a long time."

As soon as he finished speaking, the expressions of the dozen or so innate experts all changed into strange expressions. They didn't think that Fan Wuji would say something so shocking. And looking at Fan Wuji's indifferent face, it seemed as if he wasn't a Houtian junior, but a master of the Spiritual Sea realm or even the Life and Death Realm.

The leader of the late stage Xiantian masters looked at Fan Wuji with appreciation. After that, he slowly headed to the Headmaster's office, surrounded by more than ten innate experts.

In less than the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, Fan Wuji and a dozen other people entered the Principal's office. Just like the dean's office, four figures could be seen inside. Three of them were standing, while one of them was sitting upright.

These three people were none other than the Li National Selection, Leng Qingqiu and Feng WanSan. As for the person sitting there, he was the noble head of the academy, and was known as the number one expert of the Tang Kingdom, Principal Yu Long Feng Wanguo.

Once Fan Wuji entered, Dean Feng Wanguo no longer suppressed his strong cultivation and aura of someone in the middle stages of the Life and Death Realm. His aura was like a raging fire, yet also like a raging prairie fire. He himself gave people the feeling of seeing a volcano that could erupt at any time.

Dean Feng Wangu's eyes shone brightly. He stared at Fan Wuji, and said in a clear voice, "Fan Wuji. Do you know your crime? I wonder what I'm going to call you, Fan Wuji? Or the man in black? "Fellow student Fan Wuji in black clothes, just admit it."

Hearing this, Fan Wuji's heart skipped a beat. Something was wrong, could it be that his identity as the black-clothed man had been exposed? But then he thought better of it. Although his mental state was complex, his face did not reveal the slightest bit of change. Furthermore, he had a smile that was like the spring rain.

Fan Wuji shook his head, and said, "Lord Headmaster, don't joke. I'm not black at all. I assume you all know about this as well. "The black-clothed man is my senior brother."

With that, the entire office fell into a momentary silence. At this moment, one could hear the sound of a pin dropping. Everyone present was filled with doubt. They were all wondering if Fan Wuji was actually the black clothed man.

Principal Yu Long Feng Wanggu didn't say anything. Feng WanSan, who was at the Spirit Sea Realm, said, "Looking at his back, he looks very similar. Very similar. It's very similar to the man in black who was training in the sword and fought against me. However … "But …"

"But the age of my bones isn't fake. How could a fourteen year old boy be considered to be an invincible Xiantian realm expert?" Fan Wuji continued. He seemed to have seen through Professor Feng WanSan's thoughts.

When Fan Wuji's words came out, everyone became even more confused. Not to mention the Tang Country, even in the ancient times, they had never heard of a person possessing the unrivalled strength of the Innate realm at the mere age of fourteen. So how could Fan Wuji be that black-clothed man?

"Actually, everyone, don't be suspicious. Because I really am not a black-clothed person. The man in black is my senior. This is the most reasonable result. " Fan Wuji indifferently continued.

At this moment, Principal Yu Long was sizing up Fan Wuji. Fan Wuji's words were reasonable, and most of the people present believed it. However, Principal Yu Long found it strange. A mere child who had just entered the Postnatal realm was incomparably calm in the face of these innate experts, spirit ocean, and even a life and death realm existence like him. This was too abnormal.