The Ghost King and the Demon Queen

Ye Chen stared at her small back for a long time, until she disappeared into the night, he was still standing like a sculpture.

After hesitating for a long time, after hesitating for a long time, he slowly stretched out his hand and stroked the right side of the back of his neck. There was no trace, it was so smooth that there was nothing.

His heart beat inexplicably, she removed that ugly mark?

What he touched seemed to be her residual aura, cold and bewitching, this kind of bewitching made people sink, even knowing that it was a moth to the flame, there was no hesitation.

The night wind blew away the mist, messed up his hair, and disturbed his peaceful heart.

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Late August is the busy time for young illusionists. They practice hard, buy a lot of herbs and inner alchemy, and improve their cultivation.

This time is also the time when the major colleges on Xuantian Continent enroll students. The colleges are also divided into three, six or nine grades. Among them, the most famous ones are Qianyan College, Lance College, and Yunhai College.

If you want to enter the three major academies on Xuantian Continent, you have to go through age, identity, physical fitness, etc., and finally the test, which is the most difficult pass. was turned away.

Prime Minister's House.

The happiest person today is Qin Shi. Her son and daughter are both students of Lance College, and they are going to the college today.

In the front hall, Dongfang's family gathered together, and Dongfang Lie's usually majestic face also showed joy.

"Yan'er, being in the academy is no better than being at home, so don't be impetuous, and don't lose the face of the Dongfang family." Dongfang Lie said sternly.

"Yes, Yan'er would like to follow daddy's instruction." Zi Yan responded obediently, and she couldn't help but feel sweet when she thought of leaving for Lance Academy with the Third Highness.

Ziying took a look at Ziyan, with unwillingness and jealousy in her eyes, Dongfang Ziyan is not qualified to go to Lance Academy just because of her cultivation and her status as the eldest daughter, she must surpass Dongfang Ziyan!

"Ao'er, as an elder brother, you have to take good care of your younger sister when you arrive at the academy, and don't let her make any mistakes." Dongfang Lie glanced at Jing Ao.

He was quite pleased that this son was outstanding, but he was just too rebellious. He couldn't control this son, and sometimes he didn't take his father seriously.

"Yes, father." Jing Ao nodded.

"Fourth and sixth sisters, I'm going to study at Lance College. You have to listen to your father and mother and practice hard. Maybe you can go to Lance College next year." Zi Yan said with a smile. The face is real, but it can't hide the pride and arrogance in the eyes.

"Third Sister, you are good to go. I will work hard. I will be in the same academy as you soon." Ziying was not to be outdone, and wished to dig out Ziyan's triumphant eyes.

"Fourth sister, I'll be waiting for you." Zi Yan smiled, and the provocative look in her eyes could hardly be concealed.

Zi Ling's eyes were a little panicked, and she said cautiously: "Sister San, I wish you the best of luck."

Zi Yan walked over and touched Zi Ling's little head, and said with a smile: "Sixth sister, I believe you will come to Lance Academy soon, you are more talented than me, and you have cultivated to the first level at the age of eight. "

No matter how you hear these words, they are not compliments, but ridicule and jealousy. Ziling flinched and replied: "Third sister, you are also very talented. I believe that after you arrive at Lance Academy, you will get more guidance from tutors. Third sister, you It will be even stronger."

Although these words were flattery, but Zi Yan listened comfortably, and the smile on the corner of her mouth deepened: "Sister Cheng, you are so precious."