The soaring flame birds kept flying in the pavilion. Lin Xiaolu and Shangguan followed closely and looked at the surrounding environment along the way.
There were not many people around quietly. Perhaps the young people from all the worlds were practicing at the moment. After all, this island was not small, and many places revealed mysteries and magic. Lin Xiaolu even looked at the pillars of the pavilion. Seeing densely packed runes on it, I guess this island was built temporarily.
Passing through a garden, they came to a somewhat deserted flat land. Soon, the flame bird led the two of them to the mouth of a huge deep pit.
There is a stone tablet inserted at the edge of the pit, with two big characters written on it - "Frost Descent"
Lin Xiaolu looked blankly at the large pit in front of him that could be described as "vast", and said with a dull expression:
"Shangguan, why is our lineage...in a pit?"
Shangguan Hamiguo's face was slightly darker, and she seemed a little dissatisfied, because when she came here, she had seen a mountain floating in the air, and there was a stone tablet in front of the mountain gate with the word "awnzhong" written on it.
When it comes to other systems, it's like a mountain, but when it comes to your own place, it's like a pit?
On the edge of the huge pit, the Firebird hovered in the air and disappeared, while Lin Xiaolu walked over with Shuai Shuai Duck in his arms, stuck his head out at the edge, and looked down into the pit.
Good guy!
The first thing he saw were long slabs of stone floating in the air. These stone slabs were floating in the air and winding down, like a long staircase, leading straight to the bottom of the pit.
The area at the bottom of the pit is really not small, like a small city. There are hills inside, surrounded by rows of houses, and a very huge palace in the middle.
There is nothing special about these houses. They are similar to the courtyard where Lin Xiaolu lived before. They are probably the student caves of the Shuangjiang lineage.
The young man looked at the scene in the pit and asked in amazement: "Shangguan, what do you think?"
"Pretty average."
Shangguan Hamigua, who was only as tall as Lin Xiaolu’s chest, frowned and said:
“It’s not as stunning as outside.”
"Well, I think so too. This Shuangsheng lineage is actually in a pit. Do you think our boss of Shuangsheng is also in a pit?"
Shangguan Hamigua rolled his eyes when he heard this, wanting him to be careful when he spoke, but the next second, a cold voice came from behind him.
"Who do you think is a trap?"
Shangguan Hami Melon:? ? ?
The sound sounded without warning, and both Lin Xiaolu and Shangguan Hamigua were startled.
One of them didn't feel the spiritual power, the other didn't feel the breath or heartbeat, and even Shuai Shuaiya didn't notice it at all, so he turned around quickly. In the process of turning around, Lin Xiaolu even pulled out the Dageng bronze!
At this moment, the boys and girls were all facing a formidable enemy, and in front of them stood a middle-aged woman with her arms folded and wearing a gray dress.
The woman has an excellent figure and exquisite facial features, but she feels extremely cold and lifeless, like a cold corpse. Her eyes are a dead gray color without a trace of life, and around her body are fluttering and constantly transforming. The dance ribbon of ashes looks extremely mysterious and strange.
At this moment, the woman looked at Lin Xiaolu and Shangguan Hamimelon in front of her. Her dead gray pupils paused for a moment on Shuai Shuai Duck and Da Geng bronzes. Then she thought of something and her colorless thin lips curled up slightly.
"Hello, eldest sister, may I ask that you are ours?"
"boom!"
"ah!"
Lin Xiaolu was just halfway through his polite words when he was suddenly hit by something and fell to the ground, with nosebleeds flowing directly from his nose. His invulnerable physique was as if it were made of paper and was completely ineffective.
Shangguan Hamigua on the side was also stunned, and she didn't even react.
"You, why did you hit me!" Lin Xiaolu covered his bleeding nose and looked at the woman angrily.
The woman smiled coldly:
"I don't like you."
After saying that, the woman dodged through the middle of Lin Xiaolu and Shangguan Hamigua, and flew into the deep pit. At the same time, she said in a cold voice:
"You two come with me."
…
…
At the bottom of the pit, in an empty hall, Lin Xiaolu and Shangguan Hamigua were sitting on two stools, looking at the cold and aloof woman in front of them.
The woman's name is Luo Wujin, she is the leader of the Frostfall Department, and from now on, she will be their teacher.
"I understand the general situation of you two."
Luo Wujin sat on a chair, looked at the roster on the table and said:
"Shangguan Hami Melon, why did your parents give you this name?"
Hearing Luo Wujin call Shangguan's name, Lin Xiaolu burst into laughter. Shangguan Hamigua glared at him fiercely, and then said respectfully to Luo Wujin:
"Back to the head of the department, my mother liked to eat cantaloupe when she gave birth to me, so she gave me this name."
Luo Wujin nodded and continued:
"I have seen your cultivation. It's not bad. You have practiced magic and spiritual skills very solidly."
After saying that, she closed the roster and looked at Lin Xiaolu coldly:
"Lin Xiaolu, right? The book says that you have the body of a Nascent Soul monster, and you have practiced some strange methods, and you even brought a...duck?"
As she said that, she glanced at Handsome Duck.
The handsome duck was lying in Lin Xiaolu's arms, holding his head and saying nothing, obviously giving in.
"I am a warrior." Lin Xiaolu explained.
"It doesn't matter who you are, even if you are not a human being, I don't care."
Lin Xiaolu:......
Luo Wujin continued:
"Mr. Zhongni advocates education without distinction. There is no problem for you to come here, but you are not an immortal cultivator. I may have nothing to teach you. Although the aura of the immortal world is much richer than that of the lower world, it will not be of much help to you. You You have to be mentally prepared, and besides..."
Luo Wujin paused, looked at Lin Xiaolu with his dead gray pupils, and said expressionlessly:
"You'd better keep a low profile at ordinary times. I don't like you, do you understand?"
Lin Xiaolu:......
Shangguan Hamigua on the side also looked at Lin Xiaolu in confusion, a little confused.
"Sister Luo, may I know why you dislike me?" Lin Xiaolu asked hesitantly, with tragedy written all over his face.
"I have a problem with your master." Luo Wujin replied.
Hearing the reason, Lin Xiaolu was stunned again, and Handsome Duck was also confused.
"What's the festival?"
In the field, Luo Wujin lay down on the back of his chair, folded his arms, looked at Lin Xiaolu coldly and said:
"He doesn't want to marry me."
Lin Xiaolu:? ? ?
Handsome Duck:? ? ?
Shangguan Hami Melon:......
In the palace, Luo Wujin ignored Lin Xiaolu and raised his hand to knock on the table. Soon, a figure appeared in the palace.
"Fanyin has met Senior Luo!"
A woman wearing a long white dress with an extraordinary temperament came to greet Luo Wujin respectfully, while Luo Wujin said expressionlessly:
"Ayin, these two little guys will be assigned to your ninth class. You will take them to the cave in a while."
After saying that, Luo Wujin stopped talking nonsense and turned into ashes and disappeared.
The depressed Lin Xiaolu, the confused Handsome Duck, and the forcibly calm Shangguan Hamigua saw her disappearing and looked at the woman in white who stood up. The woman in white also looked at them and smiled kindly:
"Are you the last batch of students? Hello, my name is Fanyin, a Yuanying realm monk. I will be your class leader from now on. I welcome you on behalf of Class Nine."
