Vice President Xia's eyes were filled with wisdom and regret.

The rickety old man's brows frowned deeply.

A college at Nottingham University, whether before Dean Zhang or after Dean Zhang, has many opinions and disputes, and many secrets.

There are some secrets that even Vice President Xia doesn't know.

For example, during the Battle of Dahuangze last year, a Holy Master of Shentu's Purgatory Mountain died, and his armor was sent back to Qingluan Academy. Then some of the runes on the armor finally made it possible for some people from the Tiangong Department to

After being inspired, I finally secretly made something with strategic significance like the sacred tree flying crane. Because before, even

There are things like hot air balloons, which are not very fast and cannot change the direction of flight in the air at will. They are of little use against the arrows of practitioners and the crossbows fired by weapons on the battlefield. However, you can rely on soul power.

, the sacred tree flying crane carrying heavy objects must be something that can have a profound impact on military strength.

…

Similarly, the rest of Qingluan College did not know the secrets strictly guarded by Vice President Xia and a few people in Ailao Back Mountain.

Dean Zhang has been away for too long, and the war between Da Mang and Yun Qin broke out. So many Yun Qin people died, so many Yun Qin people were displaced in the war, and Dean Zhang did not show up, so he knew Dean Zhang very well.

The old man, like the leader of Purgatory Mountain, has enough reasons to believe that Dean Zhang is no longer in this world.

However, because Dean Zhang is too powerful, and because people like Vice President Xia are also difficult to deal with, the opposition forces in the college have always been able to succumb to the will of Vice President Xia and those who uphold Dean Zhang's ideas.

Until Nangong Mo walked in here and confirmed that there was no reclusive Dean Zhang in this small courtyard, and there were no unknown soul soldiers left by Dean Zhang that could kill the Great Sage Master. Until Gu Xinyin came back, but

The injury was so serious that it was impossible to recover for a while. It was not until the details of the duel between Lin Xi and Xu Qiubai came back... that it prompted the college's opposition forces to launch.

After so many years of forbearance and mobilization, even if this was an open war, even if Vice President Xia had gathered all the most powerful men in the college, such as Tong Wei and Crazy Qin, etc., back to the college, in the eyes of the rickety old man

Come on, they will definitely win this battle.

The next Qingluan College will no longer be the era of Dean Zhang, but the era of Yun Qin.

But now the other party told him that there was something in this empty courtyard?

…

While the rickety old man's brows and wrinkles on his face were deeply wrinkled, Gu Xinyin smiled, smiling expectantly.

"Brother Ming."

Vice President Xia shouted softly, like calling a drunken old friend to get up.

The moment his voice sounded, an ebony beam in the main house of the small courtyard suddenly cracked.

A crystal icicle fell inside.

Inside the crystal icicle, there is a duck frozen.

However, there is no duck in Yunqin that has patterns like leopard prints, with lots of green, purple, and black circles like peacock tail feathers.

So this is not a duck.

This is a creature that the middle-aged uncle discovered sixty years ago when he was traveling and exploring in some unknown places before entering Zhongzhou City for the first time. Because there is no such thing in Yunqin, and his gender is unknown.

, so the middle-aged uncle, who was actually very lazy, casually gave it a name, regardless of gender, and called it "Yuanyang".

Later, a female priest in the priesthood realized that it was male and named it "Mingming".

However, because it was very senior and always walked with its head held high and its chest high, with an arrogant tone, all the people who followed the middle-aged uncle Zhang at that time jokingly called it "Brother Ming".

So the moment Vice President Xia spoke up, the rickety old man already understood what was in this small courtyard.

And Gu Xinyin also opened her mouth into an oh shape before she realized that what Vice President Xia was talking about was not him, but it.

Everyone thought that the "Qilin" and "Yuanyang" that Dean Zhang called him must have followed Dean Zhang and left sixteen years ago. However, no one thought that Dean Zhang left Qingluan College.

Yes, this is "Brother Ming".

At this moment, inside the Xuanbing icicle, "Brother Ming"'s eyes have opened.

"Brother Ming's" eyes are still as majestic as before.

Its majestic gaze just fell on the body of the rickety old man, and the black ice outside it had turned into countless ice flakes as thin as cicada wings, and arrived in front of the rickety old man.

The surface of each piece of ice is burning with a layer of white flame, which is the same as the hell fire of the Shentu clan in Purgatory Mountain. It is a real flame with terrifying heat and can even burn gold and iron.

In a very short period of time that most practitioners in this world cannot perceive or see clearly, pieces of black ice like cicada wings are burning.

The rickety old man's body shrank again in this very short period of time.

All the wrinkles on his body also glowed with light, white light.

These burning black ice flakes were suspended in the white light curtain in front of him.

The white hair on the back of the rickety old man's head also started to fly in the air, like runes drawn in the air, and it also emitted light. The white light curtain became thicker, and time seemed to freeze completely.

"Kill them."

The rickety old man spoke slowly, and every sound was very difficult and hollow, as if coming from outside.

An insidious sword light flew up like a sarcastic smile before he spoke, cutting the neck of a black-robed lecturer, instantly blocking all consciousness of the black-robed lecturer.

Another sword light with bright red sleeves flew up, and this insidious sword light collided dozens of times within a few feet in an instant. The scalp-numbing metal collision sound was accompanied by a sharp sound like an injury.

There was a shout: "Xu Shengmo! You!"

Xu Shengmo, who still had the expression on his face that everyone owed him five thousand taels of silver, put his hands behind his back and backed away, using his insidious sword light coldly, and said coldly, "Tong Wei doesn't understand me.

You don’t understand me even more... My opinions on the teaching methods do not mean that I have any opinions on the college, nor does it mean that I have any opinions on Dean Zhang. And... if I remember correctly, you also laughed at the arrow in my butt back then.

"

"You are so petty that you still hold grudges about such things. Are you an idiot? You still mention such things back then. Gu Xinyin and these students didn't know about it at first, but don't they all know about it now?"

The imperial emissary, with sword light like red sleeves, was forced to

The black-robed professor who was having the most thrilling flying sword fight with Xu Shengmo was all hearing these words in his heart at this moment. However, the sword wind roared several feet in front of him, and the air of gold and iron split his skin, making his skin sting. For a moment, he

But he couldn't even say anything at all.

"Click"

Brother Ming landed.

Its two soybean-sized eyes were as before, looking at everything in front of it majestically. It was like an emperor, holding its head high.

"Quack", like a sentence or a reprimand, it looked at the rickety old man behind the curtain and made a sound.

The body of the rickety old man shrank a bit again, but his body stopped strangely. His body seemed to have turned into the shape of a twelve or thirteen-year-old child, and his two eyeballs also turned white and glowed white.

Brother Ming gave him a sharp look, and then took two steps forward like an emperor pacing.

This is a picture that is simply unimaginable for ordinary practitioners.

Countless tiny particles seemed to appear in the air, like countless diamonds, pressing on the light curtain in front of the rickety old man.

The rickety old man put his hands on his chest, and the tips of his ten fingers began to glow, constantly sketching in front of him, forming stripes of light. However, his two white glowing eyes seemed to be the first to be unable to bear this.

The collision of these forces, like two white glowing gems, caused cracks to appear.

Then, the countless luminous cracks on his body became deeper and deeper. While the light strands penetrated the outside with power, they were also forced to penetrate into the body.

These light strands began to turn into cracks on his body.

"I have never doubted his power. Even a flat-haired beast following him can possess such great power."

The rickety old man began to make noises, and a stream of white light began to spurt out of his mouth.

"But no matter how powerful a person is, he will die."

"I also feel that you have completely aged. What Dean Zhang left to this college will soon disappear, and the traces he left in this world will eventually be smoothed out and disappear."

"And there are countless powerful people in this world. Your enemies are not just me and some people from Yunqin, but also existences like Purgatory Mountain."

"All those who try to change the world will eventually fail."

The voice of the rickety old man slowly shook the small courtyard. In the small courtyard, the flying swords of Xu Shengmo and the other black-robed professor who were fighting fiercely began to slow down. In the room inside, the flying swords of Bian Linghan and others began to slow down.

His eyes turned from complete shock to a little confused.

"You are wrong. This world has changed, and this world will always be changing."

At this time, Vice President Xia's voice sounded, "As he said, this world is a river that is always flowing forward and is always changing. Those who want to make this world remain unchanged are the ones who are destined to

loser."

The moment Vice Dean Xia's voice sounded, the flying swords of Xu Shengmo and the black-robed professor returned to normal, and the eyes of Bian Linghan and others also returned to normal.

The rickety old man's body trembled slightly, and all the radiant wrinkles completely invaded his whole body.

Then his body flew away like a piece of broken paper.

The red-sleeved sword lost its fighting spirit and fell in the air, piercing its master's heart.

"We are all very, very old... Is he still alive?" Amid the lingering smell of blood, Vice President Xia turned his head tiredly and looked at the majestic Brother Ming and asked.

I don't know whether he didn't want to answer or didn't know. Brother Ming just glanced at him but didn't make any sound.
Chapter completed!