Chapter 1717： The dean of Lingyuan Holy Academy is seriously injured and dying?

Chapter 1717 The dean of Lingyuan Holy Academy is seriously injured and dying?

"Leader Li Changfeng, it's been a long time."

A slightly respectful voice came from the front of the destroying battleship, and the battleship in the front quietly opened the door.

Then there was a flash of light in the door of the ship, which was flashing with a cold metallic luster, and a hunchbacked old man with frosted hair walked out of it. He looked old, but his body was very fair, and his silver hair was like a waterfall. Standing there seemed to be a special kind of special. The momentum released is shocking.

At the same time, he also had a silver-white coiled dragon crutch in his hand. The dragon head seemed to be alive, breathing out the essence of heaven and earth, which actually made that area seem to form a spiral vortex that made it form.

"It turned out to be Brother Yang Lan. It's been a long time since we haven't seen you for nearly a hundred years."

Li Changfeng said to the frost-haired old man with a slight sigh.

"Sir Yang Lan."

At the same time, a group of high-ranking members of the Alliance Danta behind Li Changfeng also bowed to the frost-haired old man and saluted.

Because of the identity of the frost-haired old man, it is really unusual.

Yang Lan, the descendant of the blood **** emperor, he is at least a thousand years old now, but he was already a figure at the level of Dacheng emperor nearly 400 years ago. In the world, no one can match. Now four hundred years later, no one has seen him make a move, and no one knows how powerful he has become.

But one thing is certain, today's frost-haired old man Yang Lan is absolutely terrifying to the extreme. Even the top-level Dacheng Sage Emperor may not be his opponent.

"Squeak"

On the other side, the cold door of the destroying battleship was opened, and a Taoist stepped out.

He is not very old, but inexplicably has the taste of a world expert. He had black hair that was shoulder-length, he was wearing a gossip robe, hemp shoes on a foot stool, and a rag-yellow striped bamboo was slung diagonally around his waist, shining faintly.

When seeing this person, everyone's expressions changed sometimes, and they hurriedly saluted again.

"Mazhu Taoist.

Li Changfeng raised his hand towards the Taoist from afar, and said solemnly, "Brother Mazhu."

As the honorary leader of the Alliance Danta, of course he also knows the extraordinary power of this Mazhu Taoist.

Daoist Mazhu, who was a loose cultivator of the human race more than 1,500 years ago, is now backed by the Holy Master Lingyuan, and has been sent to guard the Lingyuan Holy Court. One of the next strongest. Even Yan Shipeng and other masters of the second level of the holy law are not enough to see in front of him, and they are not worth mentioning.

"Pin Dao Mazhu, see Master Li Changfeng."

Daoist Mazhu bowed slightly towards Li Changfeng, and then slowly said with complicated eyes: "Master Li Changfeng, Master Ji, we brought it here."

After he finished speaking, he took out the yellow hemp bamboo of the rag from his waist and tapped a certain destroying battleship behind him, and the whole body of the destroying battleship actually shone brightly.

I saw that the light grew bigger and bigger, and finally enveloped the entire battleship, and then, the huge light began to shrink rapidly.

And when the light shrank rapidly and disappeared, everyone saw that the original position of the battleship was replaced by an ice coffin that released a terrifying cold air.

Not only that, but there was actually a person in the ice coffin, who was sleeping peacefully and was sealed in it. From the outside, it seems that there is no damage on the person's body, but if you look closely, you can find that the person's body has actually lost its vitality? !

Upon seeing this scene, everyone present changed their eyes, and their pupils shrank involuntarily.

Li Changfeng looked at the figure in the ice coffin from a distance, and was silent for a long time, then shook his head and sighed.

"Ji Fengyuan, ah Ji Fengyuan, I didn't expect that you haven't seen each other for 20 to 30 years, and you have become like this. It's really unpredictable in the world, bad luck and good fortune are uncertain..."

The frost-haired old man Yang Lan and Daoist Mazhu looked at each other and sighed softly, which contained a lot of helplessness.

"The enemy is deceitful. Dean Ji Fengyuan was confused by a false news and ventured into the depths of the Cang battlefield. As a result, he was attacked by the two generals of the Cang clan. Although he tried his best to escape, in the end, he also It has become like this. The three adults have tried every means, but they have achieved nothing, and they are powerless and powerless to return to the sky..."

"So, now, Dean Ji Fengyuan can only rely on Li Changfeng and your alliance Danta. Dean Ji Fengyuan is so important to our human race, I believe you know it in your heart, so be sure to ask."

Daoist Mazhu took a step forward, and Void saluted Li Changfeng solemnly.

At the same time, the frost-haired old man Yang Lan also bowed slightly, thinking about Li Changfeng and the many high-level alliance dan towers below.

"You two don't have to."

However, Li Changfeng immediately shook his head and said slowly: "Everything Ji Fengyuan has done for our human race over the years, I see all the old men in my eyes, and in private, my relationship with him is pretty good. , so whether it is public or private, our alliance Danta is bound to do this."

Speaking of this, he paused for a while, and then slowly said: "Okay, this is not the place to talk, and this matter is not suitable for fanfare, so please follow me to the Danhuang Tower. This is the Danhuang high tower. The pagoda is guarded by the gray cloud formation for seven calamities of life and death, and even the villains of the Cang clan come to kill them, and without three or five holy yin and yang realm five-layer ancient emperor generals, absolutely do not want to attack this place."

Hearing that, the frost-haired old man Yang Po and Mazhu Daoist were also relieved. They were only at the peak of the fourth level of the holy yin and yang realm. Just can't stop it.

"Alright then, just listen to what you have to say, Alliance Leader Li Changfeng."

Frost-haired old man Yang Lan and Daoist Mazhu nodded.

At the same time, the fleet of more than ten destroying warships in the sky, as well as the high-level executives of the many alliance dan towers in the sky, all left silently. The reason why they are here today is because it is just in case, but now that it does not happen, they should perform their respective duties.

However, they didn't know that just as they gradually left from here, and the gray cloud formation in the sky slowly returned to calm, there was still a show in a private restaurant on the top floor of the city. With such a scene.

A handsome white-skinned man with scattered blond hair, he has a pair of light blue eyes, very bewitching, his hands rested on the window rail and glanced in the direction of the Pill Emperor Pagoda, and then shook his head helplessly. , smiled at the old man behind him.

"Ming Lao, it seems that our operation this time is going to fail."

(end of this chapter)