"Master, I want to go down and have a look."
In the mountains and seas, a man with striking sword eyebrows stared at Lu Chenshu and said, "I can feel his fighting power. Even without these spells, Thunderstorm will not be his enemy."
"Mrs. Ning, I know you have always wanted to find a rival, but this is against the rules."
Fangyuan, the dean of the Protected Capital Academy, looked at the disciples sitting cross-legged in front of him: "Our Protected Capital Academy has always enforced the law without breaking the law, let alone he is only at the first level of regulating the breath."
"Master, I understand, but Thunderstorm has violated the sect's laws." Ning Tai stood up and saluted Fangyuan: "Disciple is going to capture him, and by the way, take a look at this young man's qualifications."
"This..." Fang Yuan was naturally upright, but when he heard what his disciple said, he felt a little embarrassed.
Ning Tai is his only direct disciple. At the age of 30, she has reached the peak of Qi Subduing Realm. She is the number one young person in Fengtian Mansion. She also has an extremely upright and steady personality. She can be said to be the one who will inherit Fangyuan's mantle. .
However, Mrs. Ning was obsessed with practicing all day long, thinking hard to find a rival, and left all the management of Hudu Academy to other disciples.
Therefore, secretly there were some dirty deals going on in the Protectorate Academy. In order to devote himself to cultivating Ning Tai, Fangyuan turned a blind eye to these things.
Jun Wudi saw Fang Yuan's concerns and said directly: "Senior Brother Fang, let him go. This is all training between disciples. How can young people not fight."
"The three men standing now are all my disciples. The first one is the one I brought up since childhood and is called Mr. Jun. He has inherited all my techniques. The other two are my recent disciples."
Jun Wudi slowly walked up to Mrs. Ning: "Let Mrs. Ning go over and take a look. Anyway, we have to meet sooner or later."
"But, this is against the rules, isn't it?" Fang Yuan still had some worries in her heart.
"What's against the rules? Didn't Mrs. Ning say she was going to enforce the law?" Jun Wudi circled around Mrs. Ning a few times: "If a fellow disciple is harmed within the sect's boundaries, shouldn't you, the chief of the Protectorate Academy, come forward?"
"Ning Tai, are you right?" Jun Wudi stopped in front of Ning Tai and said softly: "It just so happens that we have gained a lot this time, and you are almost at the level of Dan Shen. I will give you this Qingliu sword."
"Yes, yes, it is a felony to kill fellow disciples within the sect." Ning Tai looked at the long sword sent by Jun Wudi: "High grade, Lord Jun, this sword is too precious, Lord Jun, I can't want."
"It's just a long sword, and you always say that you lack a suitable secondary sword. This Qingliu fits your 'upright' long sword just right."
Jun Wudi gently patted Ning Tai on the shoulder: "Take the sword and go quickly, but don't underestimate my three disciples. Their talents are no weaker than yours."
"Thank you, Master Jun." Ning Tai saluted respectfully to Jun Wudi, and then continued to look at Fangyuan: "Master, Master Jun has agreed, can I go?"
"Oh..., go ahead, go ahead." Fang Yuan waved his hand towards Ning Tai, looked at Jun Wudi and said, "After so many years, you are still so spoiled to him."
"Who made this kid take my temper seriously? If he hadn't been unable to practice spear skills, I would have accepted him as a disciple back then."
Jun Wudi walked outside the house again: "Ning Tai, go quickly and try their strength. Be gentle with the junior brothers."
"Thank you, Master. Thank you, Lord Jun." Ning Tai immediately picked up the sword on the ground, turned around and ran directly to the steps of the mountain gate.
"Hahaha, how strong is the disciple you talk about that actually makes you feel so reassured?" Fang Yuan glanced at Zhou Chang: "Your disciple wants to kill his fellow disciples. It's up to you how to deal with it."
"Yes, yes, we understand. I will definitely punish him severely when I come back this time." Zhou Chang lay on the chair and promised repeatedly: "But Mr. Fang will definitely let him breathe."
"You can figure it out yourself." Fa Leng snorted and walked out of Shanhaishan: "Also, take away all the disciples you put in the Discipline Academy. This is not your private law enforcement force."
"When did their relationship get so good? I've never heard of it before." Zhou Chang was surprised when he listened to the conversation between Jun Wudi and Fangyuan.
Fangyuan has always been outside the Sixth Academy and has no contact with them at all. Even if they suppress Chongxu Academy, this is something they discussed privately with the deacons of the Capital Protectorate Academy.
"If Shanlong and Fang can treat each other with courtesy, it seems that Jun Wudi's identity is not simple. We have all restrained ourselves a little recently."
Huo Huo glanced at the four courtyard masters around him: "Bi Yan, Bai Yun, Feng Lei, and Wu Nian, if they unite to launch an attack, none of our four families will be able to escape."
Zhou Chang said softly: "But, the four of us can't deal with them together, not to mention that Chongxu is finished, and the Protectorate Academy has been almost infiltrated by us."
"Now is not the time, Shanlong and Fangyuan are too strong."
Huo Huo glanced at Shan Long: "It's better to stay calm for the nearest ones. Besides, I haven't figured out the strength of the two peak masters of Dihai Mountain and Tianhai Mountain since I entered Fengtian Mansion."
"Alas...how could I have believed you and boarded this pirate ship?" Bai Rufeng glanced at Zhao Rufeng, the dean of Wu Nian Academy: "You haven't said a word since just now. What on earth are you doing?" What are you thinking about?"
"I seem to have seen the disciple Jun Wudi mentioned somewhere, or I've seen that kind of thunder technique before." Zhao Rufeng's eyes flashed with light: "That kind of thunder technique seems to come from that aristocratic family in Zhongzhou!"
"Zhongzhou Military Family? The legendary family that can control the way of heaven?" Bai Rufeng glanced at Zhao Rufeng: "Jun Wudi, Master Jun, both of them are marching, and the level of thunder skills is so high, could it be..."
"This is absolutely impossible. Although Fengtian Mansion pays tribute to the military family every year, how could someone from that family come here and be bullied by us for decades."
Zhou Chang looked at Jun Wudi in the distance and immediately shook his head: "Even if he is related to that family, it will only be a branch of the last clan. Otherwise, how could he come to this small place?"
"Regardless of whether there is any connection with the Zhongzhou Military Family, it will not end well."
Huo Huo looked at Jun Wudi: "There are still half a year before the competition. We can't ruin the plan no matter what. Let's all settle down first and let the chief of our academy go to Chongxu Academy to find out what's going on."
"Okay, let's proceed as planned." The four hospital owners replied at the same time: "Let's go out and have a look, maybe we can find out more news."
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On the steps of the mountain gate.
Lu Chen's emotions were out of control to the extreme. A three-foot radius was filled with spiritual energy fluctuations. No matter what the people around him called, Lu Chen was still releasing spiritual energy to attack the thunderstorm.
"Little Junzi, what are we going to do!" Nan Tianyi's sword has not yet crossed the Breath Adjustment Realm, and is unable to withstand the impact of Lu Chen's spiritual energy. Every time he rushes over, he will be knocked away by Lu Chen's spiritual energy fluctuations.
"Wake him up no matter what."
Mr. Jun kept rushing towards Lu Chen, only to be blocked again and again: "The noise caused was too great. It will definitely attract the attention of the elders. Killing a fellow disciple is a serious crime in Fengtian Mansion."
"Sister Wan'er, do you know how to wake up little Lu'er?" Nan Tian shouted to the sky with a sword: "We must wake him up, otherwise something will happen."
Listening to Nan Tian Yijian's call, Nan Tian Wan'er began to panic in her heart: "Master Feng Long, what should I do now? Brother Lu is not completely out of control. He is still conscious and I can't wake him up."
"We must find someone to suppress him first." The wind dragon landed directly next to Lu Chen and shook its tail: "No, Lu Chen is my master now, and my attacks cannot really suppress him."
"Then what should we do?" Nantian Wan'er burst into tears when she heard Feng Long's words: "Brother Lu will definitely kill him if he attacks like this. Brother Lu will definitely be very sad when he wakes up."
"Miss Wan'er, don't cry yet." The wind dragon swung its tail and blew away all the spiritual energy around it. Master Jun and Nan Tian Yi Jian were able to get close.
"Senior Feng Long, you are the boss's weapon spirit. Isn't there a way to wake up the boss?" Nan Tian Yijian watched Feng Long continuously pouring spiritual energy into Lu Chen and said anxiously: "The boss must not lose control now."
"Boy Nantian, there is nothing I can do."
Feng Long shook his head. Now he could only recite Bing Xin Jue silently and try his best to calm Lu Chen's mind: "We must find someone whose cultivation is above the breath control realm and who will not hurt little Lu'er."
"Breathing adjustment realm?" Nan Tian Yi Jian looked behind him, and Song Ping was following closely not far away: "Senior Brother Song, come here quickly, we need your help."
"That boy Song Ping can't do it." Feng Long looked at Song Ping rushing over and shook his head: "He has just entered the Breath Control Realm and is still too weak to break through Xiao Lu'er's body defense."
"Then what should we do? How about we go up another level?" Nan Tianyijian looked at the platform on the next level and said softly: "There will definitely be monks who are above the level of breath regulation."
"This is not possible. The Discipline Academy has been infiltrated by other academies." Song Ping rushed to Nan Tian Yijian and said softly: "Going to find them now is like going to die."
"Then what should we do..." Nan Tian Wan'er cried even harder when she heard that there was no way to wake up Lu Chen: "Brother Lu never wants to hurt anyone."
"I didn't expect that the disciple Master Jun favored would be in such a fragile state of mind."
"Huh? Who is there!" Hearing the voice, Feng Long immediately turned around and looked at the giant tree on the side: "You can actually hide it from my consciousness. The cultivation strength must be above the lowering Qi."
"Hahaha, I didn't expect that a weapon spirit could detect me?" Mrs. Ning said as she fell from behind the big tree.
"Huh? Can you tell that I am a weapon spirit?"
Feng Long's expression was very confused when he heard Ning Tai's words. Although he was only at the second level of lowering Qi now, he was once a great demon. When a human kid saw his identity, he was naturally very confused.
"Just come out." Ning Tai did not answer Feng Long's words, but just shouted softly, and a unicorn that looked like a cow and a sheep appeared behind Ning Tai.
"Roar..." The unicorn roared towards the wind dragon and slowly sat down next to Ning Tai.
"The most righteous divine beast, Haechi?" Feng Long looked at the unicorn behind Ning Tai and lost his voice: "I didn't expect that there is an ancient divine beast in you."
