At this time, the scene was very miserable. Seven or eight people were kneeling on the ground, and five bodies were separated.

Of course, those five people are still alive, and the seeds of the divine realm are all there. Even if Ding Yi doesn't kill them or take their seeds of the divine realm, they won't be able to recover in a few hundred years.

Ding Yi doesn't plan to kill them either. Ding Yi just wants to teach them a lesson so that they don't have a chance to bully Mo Xiaohua in the future.

As for Mo Xiaohua's worry, he also thought of it.

"I'm staying in Wuji hall now. If you don't agree, you can send someone to Wuji hall to find me." Ding Yi finished and looked at Mo Xiaohua. Mo Xiaohua quickly followed and they left quickly.

When the two disappeared, the people kneeling on the ground got up one after another.

"Come on, report it to elder martial brother Ying quickly. There is no doubt that Ding is bold and rebellious."

"It's too arrogant. I've been in henggu College for hundreds of years, and I haven't seen any more arrogant students than him."

"People's lives are just like weeds. In his eyes, we ordinary students are no different from pigs and dogs."

"Shame, a lifetime of shame."

"There's nothing to do. It's no use looking for elder martial brother Ying. You heard that he belongs to Wuji hall. He was under the seat of Wuji Zhenjun."

"Elder martial brother Ying can't fight against a real king. What should I do?"

"Is that all?"

"It's a capital crime for him."

There was a lot of discussion and I didn't know what to do.

"Don't make a noise." At this time, Wei dao'er's idea came.

He was only decapitated, and the seeds of the divine realm are still there, which means that Ding Yi has saved his life.

Although he will not be able to recover in the next few hundred years, it is better to live than to die.

"The man surnamed Ding dare to chop our heads. Naturally, he has no fear. There must be the master of Wuji temple to support him. This kind of real king level master is not easy for us to provoke. Forget it, forget it --" he said several times. If his head is still there, he will be full of tears now.

"Only power, no legal principle." The crowd stamped their feet.

Yes, in henggu college, whoever is strong enough will be in charge.

They think that Ding Yi has the support of Zhenjun behind him. They dare not impeach him for such a big crime.

Just as they stamped their feet and were filled with righteous indignation.

Ding Yi and Mo Xiaohua also went to the core hospital.

"What can I do? It's a big crime for you to behead them in public and put them in the college. Run away. Let's run together. I'll take you in. I'm sure it's also a capital crime." Mo Xiaohua is worried, thinking that in order to survive, it's better to escape.

Henggu college is not the only one in henggu continent. There are many small mysterious gates outside, and even the deadly opponent of changshengjian sect can go.

"What's the matter? The college only talks about strength, not reason. You should know better than me. I have the Lord of Wuji temple as a shield. How dare these little people provoke the Lord of Wuji temple?"

"But the person behind Wei dao'er is the core student who should return to heaven. He also hopes to be one of the top ten core students. The core students of the college are more or less involved with the real king level experts. What if you don't know the master of Wuji temple?"

"Don't worry about heaven. It's so easy to tear it down. Can you go back to heaven and ask the master of Wuji temple, is there a man named Ding Yi under your command?"

Wuji hall covers an area of more than ten thousand mu. Under the main seat of Wuji hall, there are also many experts. Many of the true biographies and core disciples of the college worship under his door and ask him to protect them.

Including Yu Chenghu, one of the top ten cores killed by Ding Yi, is also a member of his family.

It's another true king who should be worshipped in heaven. How dare you ask the Lord of Wuji temple? It's boring.

Unless you should formally report to the college, you should thoroughly investigate this matter.

This can certainly deal with Ding Yi, but it will also offend the Lord of Wuji temple.

Therefore, if you are smart, you will never make a big deal of this matter. Ding Yi didn't kill anyone, but just gave them a bad impression.

Ding Yi is really right about Wei dao'er's psychology.

After all, they don't want to offend a real king. Seeing that Ding Yi is so arrogant and cuts people's heads directly, Wei dao'er thinks that Ding Yi has a good relationship with the leader of Wuji temple, so they think about it and don't dare to make it public.

Seeing that Ding Yi is so calm, Mo Xiaohua has to stick to it.

After a while, they came to the Zhenchuan College of henggu college.

Zhenzhuanyuan is still an old-fashioned building, like the Xuanmen school in Ding Yi's impression.

Surrounded by continuous walls, inside the walls are magnificent halls.

Zhenchuan college is the place to select and appoint Zhenchuan students. The person in charge of Zhenchuan college is called the elder of the college. Generally, he is also the former Zhenjun or the very old core student. In short, he is the best of the college experts.

After arriving at the gate, Mo Xiaohua can't go in. Ding Yi asks Mo Xiaohua to go back first and then go straight ahead.

He has the waist tag of zhenzhuan students, so it's easy to get into the compound.

When he entered the courtyard, he saw that there were halls everywhere. Each hall covered an area of tens of mu. He asked someone casually and went to the Golden Hall in the north.

"Stop, what are you doing?" At the door of the golden hall, two students from Wuzhong stopped Ding Yi: "today is not the competition day. Who are you looking for?"

The wuchong of these two divine realms are much stronger than the Wei dao'er they saw before. Their realms are the same, but their momentum is different by several levels. At a glance, we can see that they are all masters among the experts, and it is possible to kill the enemy by leaping the level.

"Zhenzhuan student Ding Yi, who has been in the underground world for nearly 20 years, has come back to report." After Ding Yi came out of the underworld, he began to use the mirage of Jingshui. Although he looked very much like Ding Yi before, he still had some similarities.

Even if you meet an acquaintance and haven't seen him for more than 20 years, you may not be able to see much from his appearance.

"The underground world for more than 20 years?"

"Bring the waist tag." The other took Ding Yi's waist token directly. After looking at it for a few minutes, his face changed slightly: "you were one of the top ten biographies in those years?"

"Yes." Ding Yi nodded decisively.

"I seem to have heard your name. You've been missing for nearly 20 years, and you've been in the underground world? You wait, I'll report to elder Sikong. " Two gatekeepers looked at each other. One of them turned and left. After a while, he came out with Ding Yi's waist tag: "elder Sikong, please."

Ding Yi took his waist token, took a deep breath, his face as heavy as water, and walked slowly into the hall.

He knows nothing about elder Sikong, and he doesn't know whether Ding Yi had any relationship with elder Sikong. In fact, it's very dangerous to do so, and it will show up at any time. But Ding Yi has his own plan, so he can only choose to do so.

The main hall is resplendent, decorated very prosperous, full of jewels, and like a variety of magic weapons, the light reflected by the general people's eyes are difficult to see.

The whole space seems to have thousands of square meters, but actually can not see a shadow, quiet very terrible.

"You are the top ten biographies of that year, Ding Yi?" Just as Ding Yi looked around, a vague voice came out from the depth of the hall.

Ding Yi looks at the sound. The space in front of him is very dark and twisted. He can't see anyone at all.

This person should be able to cover up his figure with the supreme power, listening to the voice is a woman, it may also be a man.

Ding Yi just took a look and knew that elder Sikong was also an expert.

With Ding Yi's current strength, the average person can see how much weight he has at a glance.

Now he can't see whether this man is a man or a woman, and what he looks like. Even if this man is not a real king, he can't be much different.

Henggu college is a crouching tiger, hidden dragon, and the number of Zhenjun is limited. Many experts don't have the title of Zhenjun. In fact, they are no worse than Zhenjun.

"Disciple Ding Yi, meet elder Sikong." Ding Yi did not hesitate, pretended to be respectful, and his tone was very modest.

"I remember that you seemed to have done well in the college twenty-two years ago. At that time, you also killed a master of six levels of divinity in Changhe college. The college was going to take you as the core student. In order to successfully pass the core challenge and go underground for training, you didn't expect that you would never return. I haven't seen you for twenty-two years." Elder Sikong spoke slowly.

"Ding Yi met a demon called the White Lion King underground. He was so powerful that he couldn't fight against the enemy. He had to fight and run away. It took him 22 years to get away, and he almost couldn't come back." Ding Yilian is busy.

"Oh, I see." At this time, the twisted shadow in front of Ding Yi is getting closer and closer to him, and his real body appears slowly.

When he stood in front of Ding Yi, all his features appeared. He looked like a young man less than 30 years old.

Ding Yi lowers his head and pretends not to look at him.

"Look up." Elder Sikong said with a faint smile, "do you recognize me?"

What do you mean by that? Ding Yi trembled and slowly looked up.

This face is really handsome, but I don't know it?

He hardened his head and said, "elder Sikong, my disciple has experienced several wars underground and was slightly injured

Before he finished speaking, elder Sikong said with a smile: "do you want to say that your brain has also been severely damaged by the white lion king, and many of your memories are lost, unclear and amnesia“

"---" Ding Yi is speechless. You said all I wanted to say.

"You are so brave, you dare to go into our henggu college to be a traitor. You are looking for death." At this time, the elder Sikong's face sank and burst out.

Almost at the same time as he spoke, a big bell fell from Ding Yi's head.

Ding Yi discovered that there was a bronze bell hanging on the beam above his head.

This bronze bell is a low-quality spirit weapon. It falls from the sky and keeps growing in the process of falling. Finally, with a roar, Ding Yi and elder Sikong are covered at the same time.