Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 1088 Going to the door, the descendant of Dayu, the legend of the Emperor! (two more)

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Tomorrow is the battle between the third grade and the fourth grade!

The Office of Academic Affairs and the Dean's Office have issued strict orders, we must win!
But after the third and fourth grades convened all the tutors to study, they found that they were not sure and had no idea.

Yes, but there is no bottom line, because a professor who was born in Zhejiang Province discovered that among the students who came to the Zhejiang Martial Arts Academy this time, there were two young people with extremely extraordinary backgrounds in the third and fourth grades. The aura between them is not even comparable to that of ordinary martial artists.

In the third year of the Nanjing Martial Arts Academy, there is only one student at the level of a martial artist who has broken the limit of the secondary human body, and the promotion time is less than two months.

Only the fourth grade has some hope, and there are still a small group of students at the martial artist level. As long as it is not a great martial artist who has broken the limit three times, the professors are confident that the students they teach will not be weaker than others.

"Nie Niannian."

At this time, the instructor Lin Qianhai spoke, and said in a deep voice: "Tomorrow there will be ten people from the third grade, and you will be one of them."

"Yes, teacher."

Nie Niannian nodded. Lin Qianhai wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything. One night can't change anything. Nie Niannian was born in a military family, and he was better than ordinary students in actual combat. To be able to go up, if there is a limit peak, or even a cultivation base that breaks the second limit... But the only thing in this world that doesn't exist is if.

Nanjing Martial Arts Academy, Dean's Office.

Hu Lianshan, director of the Academic Affairs Office, had a cold expression on his face, and said: "Zhejiang Wuyuan is here to show off its power. The National Martial Arts Conference is only three months away. This is trying to sharpen my knife against my Nanjing Wuyuan! It is a vain attempt to rank higher in the country. One more."

Luo Qian took a deep breath and said, "The people who come are not kind, and the kind people don't come. We should have thought of it when we invited them."

As the president of the Martial Academy, Luo Qian has been in office for two terms for twenty years. In these twenty years, the Nanjing Martial Academy has neither improved nor regressed in the National Martial Arts Conference held every four years. Quite well-behaved, now it seems that long-term stability cannot be truly peaceful, be prepared for danger in times of peace, be prepared for danger in times of peace...

Perhaps, it was my own policy that was wrong.

"Maybe, you can ask that one for advice..."

Luo Qian murmured, Hu Lianshan, the director of the Academic Affairs Office, was shocked immediately, and a strange look appeared in his eyes. What happened yesterday can be hidden from ordinary students. The House was arranged through the Office of Academic Affairs. He was still a little puzzled by the old dean's decision, and even had some complaints in his heart. Now it seems that although the old dean has abdicated for many years, his vision is not usually vicious.

The forty-seven-year-old Baji Grandmaster!
What kind of concept is this? Even if all King Kongs are not bad, and even the thirteen titled martial saints at this age, at most they have broken the limit of the human body seven times.

There is no doubt that this is a future King Kong who is not bad, even...

At the moment when he heard the news, Hu Lianshan's heart could not be more shocked. As long as this person can be retained, the future Nanjing Martial Arts Academy can have a King Kong not bad guest lecturer. Generally speaking, This is an honor that only the top five martial arts schools in the country can have.

As for the forty-seven-year-old King Kong who is not bad, not to mention Hu Lianshan, even Luo Qian, the octogenarian dean, and the Qiji master at the top would not dare to think about it. Even at the beginning, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, even Someone told Qi Hengwu that he would not believe it either.

"Dean, I'll go!" Hu Lianshan said.

"Okay... wait, I'll go." Taking a deep breath, Luo Qian said.

After half an hour.

Before Zi Qi came to the mansion, Luo Qian had just stopped when a voice rang in his ear: "Come in."

Unfathomable!

Luo Qian's eyes froze, and only this hand transmitted the sound into the secret, showing an extremely profound and even terrifying divine perception. Even he couldn't detect it, which is enough to show that the gap between him and the other party is not ordinary.

Walking into Ziqi Donglai Mansion, and in the Ziqi Bamboo Forest, Luo Qian couldn't help but look at the figure in a coarse white robe sitting cross-legged under a few Ziqi bamboos.

A Baji Grandmaster who is only forty-seven years old and looks like a young man, without the fierceness and majesty of a warrior, looks like an ordinary person. This kind of back-to-basics temperament made Luo Qian can't help but give birth to an illusion, like It was like seeing the old dean, the two had the same aura, and for some reason, Luo Qian felt that this guest lecturer surnamed Su was more harmonious than the old dean, with a sense of naturalness, and would not feel the slightest abruptness .

Taking a breath, Luo Qian confessed his intention.

Although he is already an octogenarian, in front of this person in front of him, Luo Qian can hardly let the longer years support his bearing, more like a junior who is asking for advice.

Su Qinian shook his head lightly, but didn't open his eyes. He didn't care about this kind of thing. Considering his current cultivation level, he didn't care about the ups and downs in this world of mortals at all.

Luo Qian's complexion changed slightly. Although he had expected it, he still didn't expect that this person refused so simply. He first took a deep breath, then spoke, and made the last effort. After all, this guest lecturer is different from the past. Long invited, this kind of Baji master can serve as a guest lecturer, which is already commendable, and can't force him to ask for more.

"Mr. Su doesn't know something. This time, the third and fourth grades of the Zhejiang Martial Academy have lay disciples from the Putuo Mountain lineage respectively. The Vajra Arhat Boxing of Buddhism is no small feat. There is also one who comes from the Yu family where the immortal lives. The transformation of Yu steps is exhausted in the world. , Ordinary students are not opponents, if not, they would not be so reckless, come to disturb Mr. for help."

"Which Yu family?" Su Qinian opened his eyes.

"The descendants of Dayu, the truth cannot be tested, but Yu Bu has exhausted the changes in the stars, and the rumors have evolved to the extreme. It is not difficult to step on the step and step on the stars."

Luo Qian solemnly said, this is indeed an ancient family. Before the establishment of Extreme Martial Arts, not many people knew about it. Later, when Extreme Martial Arts came into existence, this family became famous in the country and even the whole world. Bad, there is one from Yu's family.

Su Qinian got up.

At this moment, his gaze was far away. In the vast history of the human race in the starry sky, Dayu was also one of the human emperors, but after the Kaiyuan Three Emperors, he was the eighth human emperor of the human race.

In the eighth era of modern times, the human emperor Dayu cast a god's iron needle, which penetrated the Yellow Spring and the Styx River, keeping the ghosts and the underworld races out of the human world, and made an incomparable feat.

On the earth, in ancient Chinese mythology, there are also legends of Dayu's water control. According to the records in the historical records, Dayu's water control has dredged nine rivers. The sea diverts the Han River to the south into the Yangtze River, opens the Wenshan Mountain to divert the Yangtze River, diverts the Yushui into the Yellow River, diverts the Huai River into the sea, the Weishui into the Yellow River, and the Luo River into the Yellow River. They are the Yellow River, the Yangtze River, the Huai River and the weak water flowing into the desert.

What is the relationship between Dayu, who controls water on the earth, and Dayu, the eighth emperor of the vast starry sky human race? Su Qinian's thoughts turned. There are records on the earth, if it has nothing to do with the vast starry sky, Su Qinian doesn't believe it at all.

"Let's go." Su Qinian said lightly.

Just when Na Luoqian couldn't hide the disappointment in his eyes, he turned and left.

"I'll be there tomorrow."

I'll be there tomorrow!

Luo Qian's footsteps stopped, and then he showed a look of surprise, and he cupped his fists and saluted under the purple bamboo, and that Mr. Su had already sat down cross-legged again, his eyes were slightly closed, and he ignored him.

It wasn't until he left Ziqi Donglai Mansion that Luo Qian came back to his senses, his eyes could not help showing a look of astonishment, given his age and character, he lost his composure repeatedly in front of that young man who could be called a young man, and his emotions changed abruptly. On the surface, this is absolutely abnormal. It can only show that the opponent's invisible spiritual field affects his mind, which is extremely terrifying. If it is an opponent, it is enough to easily crush his spirit and wipe out his fighting spirit. (Genuine subscription is the greatest support for ten steps! Ask for a monthly ticket, ask for a recommendation ticket.)
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