After listening to Nan Xiaohe's introduction, Zhou Xiao only said one sentence.

"Everyone's blood cannot be in vain."

The dean's visit shows the importance and determination of the plan of Nantian College. Although the deans of the other two colleges have not been there, they have all the elites. Like the Bishu from Xuanwu Academy, in terms of fame and status, in Xuanwu Academy, it is probably still above the dean in Xuanwu Academy.

When the situation has developed to this point, there is no room for maneuver. Zhou Xiao heard of such casualties, although he was sad, he did not show any hesitation.

Blood cannot flow in vain!

This is his attitude, that is, the attitude of Nantian Academy. Xuanwu Academy and Queyue Academy will not retreat when they reach this point. Dousu is eager to avenge his brothers and teachers, and the disciples of Queyue Academy are also concerned about the safety of their classmates.

Without further ado!

There is no need to worry about the three major academies customized by Qiyuan Jieheda. This wave of arrival is vast. Behind Zhou Xiao, the hillside is full of elites from the three major academies, and most of the realm are the four souls. If the disciples who are connected to the three souls do not have one or two supernatural abilities that can be used, they will never be able to enter this team.

Zhou Xiao didn't speak loudly, but it was enough for practitioners in these realms.

Blood cannot flow in vain.

That means, today there is advancement but no retreat.

Suddenly, a group of birds flew into the sky on the back hillside of Tianji Peak, circling for a long time, refusing to fall.

Their homes were invaded. After these intruders had the awareness of advancing and not retreating, they no longer hid. Even though these strong people were silent, the power of the soul that was uncovered was like a storm, instantly breaking the peace of the back mountain.

Zhou Xiao raised his hand and pointed to the peak in front of him. Everyone was still silent, but began to advance at an extremely high speed. On this steep hillside where ordinary people might have difficulty even standing, figures quickly moved upwards and swept forward. In just a moment, they had already gone far away. The hillside and cliffs that were just standing were all over the crowd, and they were clean in the blink of an eye.

A bush not far from here began to rustle at this time. Two heads emerged from the bushes. They looked at the direction of the departure of the three colleges. After looking at each other, they breathed a sigh of relief together.

"Go away." Morin said, pulling out his straw hat from the bush, picking up the weeds hanging on it, and placing it on his head.

"I was so lucky to not be discovered." Fang Yi looked at the direction of the departure of the three colleges and said with lingering fear. He and Molin rushed to Tianji Peak to find Lu Ping, but they were seeing Nan Xiaohe and Canghai coming towards the back mountain. The two followed each other from afar. However, they were not expecting that the two were meeting with each other, and the ones who came were actually from the three colleges.

The two of them were hiding in the bushes and didn't dare to leave. Although they were quite far apart, there were so many masters and elites from the three major academies gathered here, and they really didn't feel safe at all.

Fortunately, the other party did not notice the existence of them.

The two walked out of the bushes and shook off the broken branches and leaves that were stained with their bodies.

"Is the master they just mentioned Lu Ping?" Fang Yizhu said while slapping his clothes.

"I'm afraid it's it." said Morin.

"This kid is so fierce!" Fang Yizhu exclaimed. Both of them listened to the conversation just now.

"Haha." Molin smiled without saying a word. He knew Lu Ping's realm, but he didn't know how much Lu Ping could play now. But just what I just heard. Compared to when he was at Zhaifeng Academy, Lu Ping probably had made earth-shaking progress.

"He..." As soon as he said a word, Fang Yizu's thoughts suddenly flashed. Without saying a word, he pulled Molin forward and rushed forward.

"What are you doing?" Morin was shocked, but he was powerless to resist this behavior. He was pulled forward by Fang Yizhu, rather than rushing forward.

At the same time, a "crack" sounded behind him. Molin looked back and saw that the bushes where the two of them had just been hiding had been shattered by a cold light, and they flew into the air one after another. If Fang Yizhu hadn't pulled him apart, the two of them standing next to the bushes would have been shattered in half like that bush.

There are enemies.

Morin, who immediately realized this, was not panicked. Instead, he became calm. Although he was not old, he was an assassin. So far, he has experienced many battles. Because of his lack of power, he has experienced more and more dangerous situations of life and death than ordinary people. His nerves have been trained to be extremely tenacious, and it is not easy to panic him.

However, Fang Yizhu. Although he was more agile than Morin, he noticed the attack and helped him avoid it, his movements were in a hurry. At this time, the attack had already passed, but he was still frightened and looked around looking for his opponent.

The opponent was not hiding at all, and naturally walked out from behind a tree. He was dressed in costume, but he was a disciple of Nantian Academy.

This is...discovered them, so stayed to deal with the two?

The two looked at each other. Morin changed his expression of relaxation and waved to the visitor, "Brother, I am my own."

The visitor looked at him but smiled. His smile was full of contempt. His own people? He needs to hide his head and tail like this? He was simply talking lies with his eyes open.

"As for why we hide here..." Morin took the initiative to say their suspiciousness, "Senior brother, please explain."

"Oh." Fang Yizun nodded, and the panic on his face had also been wiped away, and he looked very serious.

"I will hide it because the clothes I stolen were not explained clearly for a while, which made everyone misunderstand." Fang Yizhu said. Although he was a casual cultivator from Nanshan Hengyuan, he was no longer a newbie from Beishan New Institute and was qualified to wear the Beidou Academy uniform. At this time, he was wearing it, and his identity could be seen at a glance. It was really far-fetched to ask for such a reason just by asking this. The person from Nantian Academy had no contempt smile on his face at this time, but he felt a little angry. When he heard Morin explain, he really wanted to listen carefully. Because he knew that Beidou Academy had their inner supporters, and those inner supporters were not inserted by their three major academies, so he naturally didn't know them. Maybe the two people in front of him were really the ones who were in the inner supporters?

As a result, when he heard Fang Yizhu's explanation, he was completely nonsense. He was treated as a fool by the other party.

Lu Ming, a state of integration with the four souls, is a disciple of Nan Xiaohe, the head of Donglin Sect of Nantian Academy. He is also very famous in the mainland. When did he be so disapproving? He suddenly became a real fire.

"die!"
Chapter completed!