If this is the end of Xuanyuan Gu's position, wouldn't the relationship between Fu Dong and Xuanyuan Gu be deeper, how will Fu Dong marry Xuanyuan Ningxi in the future?

"Dean, peace is the most important thing, let's turn this matter over and let the past go."

Xuanyuan Jing's eyes flickered with admiration, then nodded, and said: "Okay, let's do what you want, brother Yan."

The matter of Xuanyuangu came to an end, and the freshmen's big martial arts assessment was also suspended for half a day because of the time this time.

Ling Luo followed behind Yan Xiang and helped send Fu Dong, who had fainted, back to the Holy Fire Hall.

Shengxiu College is located in the Shengxiu Mountains, and there are six main peaks in the Shengxiu Mountains, and the Holy Fire Hall is on the top of the Shenghuo Peak.

Among the six mountain ranges, the aura on the Holy Golden Peak is the strongest, while that on the Holy Fire Peak is much worse.

Ling Luo followed Yan Xiang up the mountain, and found that the vegetation above was very lush, and the road was very steep and rugged.

Because there are too few disciples in the Holy Fire Hall, no one walks on the mountain road all year round, and the weeds are overgrown, half covering the stone steps up the mountain, making it difficult to walk on the road.

Fortunately, Yan Xiang is a Huoyuan Sword Cultivator who can fly with his sword. Ling Luo and Fu Dong rode Yan Xiang's sword to the top of the peak.

The feeling of stepping on the flying sword is completely different from the feeling of riding on Heiyu, there is a different kind of stimulation.

The flying sword landed, and Ling saw the Holy Fire Hall.

The main hall area of ​​the Holy Fire Hall covers an area of ​​several kilometers, which is not very large, but because it is sparsely populated, it looks particularly desolate.

In addition to Fu Dong and himself, there are eight disciples in the holy fire hall.Among the eight, six went to the Dawu Arena to watch the game, and the remaining two guarded the mountain.

When Yan Xiang stepped into the main hall of the Holy Fire Hall, Su Yi and Yan Yueyue greeted him face to face.

"Master!"

"Dad, you're back!"

Yan Yueyue's face was a little nervous. She passed Yan Xiang's body and kept looking back. When she saw Fu Dong who was limp and fainting, her expression suddenly changed, and she said in surprise, "What's wrong, big brother? Are you injured?"

Yan Xiang said in a deep voice: "Fu Dong lost to the freshman in the big martial arts competition and passed out. Yue Yue, you send Fu Dong in and let your teacher see the injury."

"Losing?" Su Yi raised his head in disbelief, looked at Yan Xiang, and asked, "Brother is already at the peak of the second-order martial spirit, and will soon break into the third-order, how could he lose to the freshman?"

Yan Yueyue couldn't accept it even more, and her voice became sharper: "Impossible! If senior brother loses, shouldn't he be expelled from the school at this moment, how can he return to the Holy Fire Peak?"

Yan Xiang frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Fu Dong just lost, but the dean leniently spared Fu Dong's punishment."

After being shocked, Su Yi finally noticed the elegant and beautiful girl standing behind the master, and asked, "This is..."

Ling Luo's lips curled up into a faint smile, and he said, "My name is Ling Luo, and I am a freshman who has just been admitted to the college. Today I officially entered the Holy Fire Hall."

"Worship...worship to the holy fire hall?" Su Yi's jaw almost fell to the ground.

Is this beautiful girl not very bright-minded? How can a freshman voluntarily worship in the Holy Fire Hall as soon as he enters the school?

"Well, yes." Ling Luo nodded very firmly.

Yan Xiang turned his head and ordered: "Su Yi, go to the Dawu Arena and bring back your six brothers."

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