"Lao Luo, are you kidding?" Yan Yan looked at Sai Daluo's serious expression and felt that it didn't look like he was lying.
"Haha, I know you guys can't believe it."
Sai Daluo smiled bitterly. If he hadn't witnessed Ling Yun changing hearts for others, he wouldn't have believed it.
After saying that, Sadaro turned and left.
He has already told Han Qingshan that this time he has made up his mind and will become Ling Yun's disciple even if he begs on his knees.
Han Qingshan was stunned for a long time before he woke up.
"It seems that our main hospital cannot retain the real dragon Lingyun. I must contact the old dean immediately!"
Thinking of this, Han Qingshan quickly returned to the main hospital.
He entered the secret room and stood in front of a simple altar.
Then, Han Qingshan raised his hands, and the majestic true energy swept out and poured into the altar.
As time passed, Han Qingshan's face became increasingly pale.
"It must succeed!"
The altar in this secret room is the only way to contact the main courtyard with the holy courtyard.
However, since twenty years ago, the altar has not responded no matter how Han Qingshan urged it.
Soon, Han Qingshan lost his strength and sat on the ground, smiling bitterly: "What on earth is the Holy Court doing?"
At this moment, the altar suddenly shook.
Seeing this, Han Qingshan looked excited.
After a moment, a young figure suddenly condensed out.
Looking at the badge on the young man's shoulder, Han Qingshan squeezed out a look of respect on his face.
"Han Qingshan of the Martial Pavilion of the Burying God Ridge has seen the envoy. I would like to ask the envoy to inform the old dean Yan Hongtu. I have something important to report."
"Tsk, that old guy Yan Hongtu has been dead for decades, why don't you ask me to avenge him?"
The young man was amused.
Han Qingshan was stunned and couldn't believe it.
The old dean actually died?
At this time, the young man said to himself: "It's strange, isn't that little girl in charge of the main hospital? Why didn't she contact the main hospital and sent you an old man to contact..."
As soon as the words fell, the young man's figure disappeared.
…
Time is like running water.
Half a month passed in the blink of an eye.
During this period of time, the entire God Burial Ridge was extremely peaceful.
There was no movement even from the Nangong family, which gave Ling Yun a rare few days of leisure.
On this day, Ling Yun suddenly opened his eyes from the secret room.
"The selection of the Xiao family's holy son has begun!"
Because he promised Han Yue to go to Halloween Paradise, Ling Yun was living in a pinch during this time.
Just waiting to participate in the selection of the Xiao family's holy son, become the Xiao family's holy son, and get a place to enter the place of trial.
Peaks of Stars.
The fire tower gathering point was already crowded with people.
Wu De, Zhao Wuji and others have all arrived.
Ling Yun stepped out, and twelve true disciples immediately stepped forward.
He said respectfully: "See Senior Brother Ling!"
These twelve true disciples are now the face of Tianxuan Martial Academy.
Because of Ling Yun, twelve of them entered the Tianhe Realm at the same time!
After this period of hard training and the special connection with Ling Yun, the twelve people made rapid progress in their cultivation.
At this moment, he is already at the ninth level of Tianhe Realm.
"What is this, everyone?" Ling Yun asked in surprise.
Zhao Wuji chuckled and said, "Ling Yun, we have another important task for you."
"What mission?" Ling Yun looked at Zhao Wuji.
Zhao Wuji said: "This selection of the Xiao family's Holy Son is a big deal. It is said that the entire Southern Territory has received invitations."
Xuanzhou has a vast territory.
In order to facilitate distinction, Nanzhou is divided into four regions: southeast, northwest, and middle.
Buried God Ridge is located in the most remote place in the Southern Region.
This time, the Xiao family posted hero posts widely in the Southern Territory, inviting genius monsters from all major forces to participate in the selection of the Holy Son.
Moreover, the Xiao family uses the fact that they can enter the testing place of Halloween Paradise as a gimmick.
Under such temptation, no force can refuse!
Zhao Wuji smiled and said: "Ling Yun, you also know that we people don't have any great ambitions. We just want to develop Tianxuanwu Academy."
"This time, you will lead the twelve true disciples to participate in the selection of the Holy Son, and compete with countless geniuses in the Southern Region. You will definitely enhance the reputation of our Tianxuan Martial Academy!"
Ling Yun frowned slightly.
He didn't expect that the Xiao family's play would be so big that it would attract the genius monsters from the entire Southern Territory.
As a result, it would undoubtedly be a hundred times more difficult to become the Xiao family's holy son.
At the same time, Ling Yun was a little confused.
It is said that the Xiao family knows the shortcut to enter Halloween Paradise, so such things are hidden.
The Xiao family did the opposite.
Aren't you afraid of self-destruction?
"Forget it, I just want to know the shortcut to enter Halloween Paradise. What does the life and death of the Xiao family have to do with me?"
Ling Yun shook his head slightly.
In the entire Xiao family, the only ones he cares about are his mother and brother-in-law Xiao Tianhan.
Speaking of which, I haven't seen my uncle Xiao Tianhan for a long time.
Ling Yun met the expectant eyes of Zhao Wuji and others, nodded and said: "I will try my best."
"Ling Yun, come here."
Feng Liyue's voice came.
Everyone turned their gazes, and a flash of surprise flashed in their eyes.
Today, Feng Liyue's jade feet are wrapped in a pair of crystal high heels.
A long yellow dress only covered her slender figure, revealing a pair of slender legs.
This peerless scenery almost made all the men present laugh secretly.
Feng Liyue waved to Ling Yun.
Seeing this, all the men looked at Ling Yun, with a hint of envy in their eyes.
Ling Yun walked up to Feng Liyue and asked softly: "Dean, what are your instructions?"
"There is something wrong with the Xiao family's selection of the Holy Son." Feng Liyue squeezed out a solemn look on her face.
Ling Yun was slightly startled and asked, "What's wrong?"
"I can't explain clearly, but there is a saying that goes well, everyone in the world is seeking benefits. But this time the Xiao family chose the Holy Son, but they did the opposite!"
Feng Liyue smiled bitterly and shook his head.
She just had this gut feeling.
You know, three hundred years ago, most of the strong men of the Xiao family were asleep.
The three hundred years of imprisonment in Blue Wind County had not had much impact on the Xiao family.
The Xiao family is still very strong.
And Halloween Paradise is about the transcendent holy realm. No matter which force knows the shortcut to enter, they will try their best to hide it.
However, the Xiao family used this as a gimmick to attract talented monsters from the Southern Region to participate in the selection of the Holy Son.
After listening to Feng Liyue's words, Ling Yun also fell into thinking.
This time the Xiao family selected the Holy Son, and their actions were indeed a bit unreasonable.
However, no matter what conspiracy the Xiao family has, Ling Yun must go to this selection of the Holy Son.
Because he promised Han Yue to go to Halloween Paradise to do something for Han Yue.
Currently, only the Xiao family knows how to enter Halloween Paradise.
Thinking of this, Ling Yun smiled lightly and said: "Don't worry too much, we are not the only ones participating in the selection of the Holy Son this time."
The Xiao family has alarmed all the major forces in the entire Southern Region.
Does the Xiao family still dare to be enemies with all the forces in the Southern Region?
"Too."
Feng Liyue nodded, then looked at Wu De and said, "Uncle Wu, the Tianxuan Martial Academy is entrusted to you and the Martial Ancestor."
Originally, the entire Tianxuanwu Academy wanted to watch the grand occasion of the Xiao family's selection of the Holy Son.
But the Nine Heavens Demonic Flame sealed under the fire tower was very restless, and both Wu De and Tian Xuan Martial Ancestor had to stay.
