my goddess school flower

A young girl has already brewed a pot of tea and filled a cup for Wei Wuya.

The rest of the people followed into the hall one after another, but they didn't dare to sit down, they just looked at Wei Wuya quietly.

Wei Wuya took a sip of fragrant tea and said, "You don't have to worry, just cooperate with them well. You should pay more attention to the affairs of Longwu Academy. Don't be tired, let alone be compared by Dragon Academy!"

"Brother, you shouldn't be optimistic about Dragon God Academy, right? They can't compare to us. The major warlock sects are already hostile to each other, how can they cooperate? Even if they are established, there will definitely be civil strife!" Qin Ziyu laughed.

"Both of you sit down, Long Xingkong, and you, you...you all sit down, don't just stand around!" Wei Wuya said kindly.

Only then did everyone take their seats.

Wei Wuya continued: "Do you think our matter is simple? We are mainly responsible for integrating the major martial arts schools. Speaking of which, it is more difficult than Dragon God Academy. If you have the ability, you invite the Sikong couple from Kunlun School? Or bring Shaolin's intelligent patriarch over to me?"

"Uh..." Everyone was silent.

"There are three religions and nine streams in China, each sect, how many? How difficult is it?" Wei Wuya continued to ask rhetorically.

"I don't think it's better than this. Since we are an academy, we should open more classes, such as Shaolin classes, Wudang classes, Kunlun classes, Tai Chi classes, etc., and then invite masters from various schools to join our academy and teach publicly. Shouldn't it be enough?!" Someone suggested.

"That's only if people are willing. We only have more than a month. The structure must be erected first, and the number of people can't be too large. When the martial arts conference is held on February [-], we will go there under the name of Longwu Academy. Participate, show your name first, then recruit students at that time, invite all major sects to participate, it should be much easier, and when the time is right, give us a certain official position and get some salary, they will definitely be more active!" Wei Wuya laughed.

Everyone nodded in unison, chattering, and continued to discuss...

Similarly, everyone in the Longzu resident also heard the news, and everyone gathered together to discuss this matter.

I thought it was just a matter of merging the four groups, but I never thought about establishing a college. This result naturally exceeded many people's expectations.

But Wang Ziqiao is not only surprised, but also has some bad premonitions. If several major warlock sects really join, it will definitely dilute his importance in Dragon God Academy, especially because he still has some differences with Maoshan. How should the two get along?

What's more, the position of dean has not yet been determined. That is to say, Huo Xiang may not become the dean. After all, Huo Xiang is too young and does not have much influence in the magician world.

If some old and immortal sixth-level and seventh-level ancestor from Maoshan were to be the dean, he would definitely be unlucky, and he would lose the meaning of joining the dragon group.

It's just that these things cannot be decided by a small man like Wang Ziqiao. All he can do is wait.

On the contrary, Huo Xiang comforted him a lot, letting him feel relieved.

Wang Ziqiao can only helplessly express that he will return to Shanhai City in a few days, and the things here are up to them.

The next day, at sunset on the western mountain, a roar of helicopters came from outside the cave. Wang Ziqiao had also received a call. The representatives of the three sects had arrived and would communicate with Huo Xiang. To put it bluntly, they were competing for the position of dean.

Ge Zaoshan, Longhushan, and Maoshan, the three largest sects in the warlock world, were not valued by the country at first, but now they finally have the opportunity to follow the dragon, so naturally they will not let it go.

Warlocks pay attention to luck. From their point of view, once they become deans and officials at the ministerial level, they can use the luck of the imperial court to strengthen their sect.

Therefore, Longhushan, who usually doesn't care about world affairs, also dispatched the ancestors.The other two factions are also extremely active.

Gods and ghosts, the three factions have their own strengths, and they are not sure who can win the first place. As for Huo Xiang, the three factions don't take it seriously at all. In their opinion, Huo Xiang is similar to Prince Qiao. At best, it's just the back of a genius who got lucky.

It was already past seven o'clock in the evening when the three helicopters sent them to the Dragon Group's station at the same time.

It's just that they didn't enter the cave, but stared at each other in the square outside, and they started to compete as soon as they met.

Cultivators can't just look at the superficial aura, and can't see anything from the blood.

In normal times, the confrontation between them is relatively calm compared with those who practice martial arts.

It's just that once there is a real fight, the movement and movement are beyond the reach of martial arts practitioners.

After Wang Ziqiao and others came out, they found three old guys, leading a group of disciples, smiling and saying hello to each other, but there was a knife in their smiles, and their mental strength was already competing secretly, as if three cows were fighting each other. Against each other, it gives people the feeling that the wind is blowing suddenly and the rainstorm is coming.

Among the people in Maoshan, Wang Ziqiao also found an acquaintance, that is, Wu Qingyuan, who had made trouble in the Prince's Club, this person was almost beaten to death by Wang Ziqiao, but after so many days, his injuries have completely healed, and the other party is also staring at Wang Ziqiao , with countless anger in his eyes.

This time, the person leading the team was a soldier. According to his military rank, he was a major general. He was only in his 30s and wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. Wang Ziqiao didn't recognize him.

This person seemed to know a lot about martial arts, and after persuading the three old men away, he greeted Wang Ziqiao and the others.

Prince Joe saluted first.

After returning the salute, the middle-aged man said to Huo Xiang: "Group Leader Huo, let me introduce myself first. My name is Ye Xuqing, and I am also the liaison between Dragon God Academy and the Central Committee. I will assist you in preparing for the establishment of the academy in the near future! "

Huo Xiang nodded, without saluting, looked at the elders of the three sects, and said, "Are you the masters of the three sects? Are you also here for the selection of the dean?"

Before the three could reply, Ye Xuqing first smiled and said: "Exactly, but as mentioned above, the dean will be selected from among the four of you. As for who will be the dean, let you decide for yourself!"

As soon as the words came out, everyone knew what was going on, so what else was there to say?Just fight directly.

Huo Xiang narrowed his eyes, with a smile on the corners of his mouth, and said: "Three friends, I don't know how you plan to compete? Come one by one, or go together?"

The three people who came didn't take Huo Xiang seriously, but after hearing Huo Xiang's words, they couldn't help feeling angry.

The old man sent by Maoshan stepped out first, and said: "You are Huo Xiang, right? You are so young, did you expect to speak so loudly?"

"I don't know who you are?"

"Poverty is Maoshan Li Qingfeng!"

Huo Xiang shook his head: "I haven't heard of it. If I'm not mistaken, you are only at the sixth level, and you, you, seem to be only at the sixth level. Don't the three major warlock sects have a seventh level?"