Xie Zun prefers Concubine Leng Ao

Chapter 127
Feng Juechen sat in the study, looking at the first-hand news from the Holy Wind Academy.

Bing Ziyu handed Feng Juechen the disguise mask she had just made, "Be careful, it's a one-off."

After the words fell, he picked up the news casually, and Jun's face turned cold.

"It turned out to be the vice president. It is said that he was the emperor's benefactor and taught the emperor for three years. Later, because he failed to advance, he was seriously injured and disappeared for a long time. Now it seems that the soul was swallowed and the body was taken away a long time ago. However, according to Feng Yi's report, the phantom of the soul should be the Heiyunxuan Snake King, that is to say, before the Heiyunxuan Snake King took his body, his body had been taken once, and that person who is it?"

Feng Juechen leaned back in his chair, calmly said, "It's no coincidence that a snake king's soul ran to the imperial capital to seize his body. The college has already been occupied, and the people behind it are very strong. A tough battle has begun.

Originally, it was the two killers who escaped, but they didn't want to find out an invisible organization. If the other killer is captured alive, I believe they will get more crucial news. "

"It seems that I need to refine some healing pills." Bing Ziyu shook his head and smiled wryly.

No matter what powerful enemy is behind the scenes, this time is no small matter.

Bing Ziyu got up and went to the alchemy room, and the four of Yifeng walked in.

When Jun Qianluo returned to the room, he wrote and drew for a while, finishing the plan of opening the store at once.In addition to making money, her focus is on cultivation, and there may be thousands of enemies in front of her.You can't rely on anyone, and you can't go out and be killed in seconds.

She wants to make herself stronger in the shortest possible time.

At night, it was strange that Feng Juechen and Bing Ziyu were not in the palace, so she didn't care.This allowed Jun Qianluo, who was devoted to cultivation, to meditate after eating, and became peaceful.

God seems to be in order to meet the occasion, so the night sky is starless and moonless.

When a man in black landed in a single courtyard in the eastern corner of the Holy Wind Academy, no one noticed, and then five black shadows fell in succession.

After a stick of incense, four black shadows flew out of the courtyard and flew in different directions.

In the dark night, there was no movement in the first half of the night, but the smell of blood wafted out in the second half of the night.

And a thousand meters above the palace stood a man with a mask on his face, looking very young in figure and clothes.Standing still, his body suddenly shot out like a sharp black arrow, aiming at Jun Qianluo's bedroom.But when he was 300 meters away from the top of the hall, he suddenly stopped, "Hehe, use the protective barrier set up by the formation."

After five breaths, the man flew away.

After the man left, Jun Qianluo and Ji Guang breathed a sigh of relief and continued to practice.

And in places where they couldn't see, the four shadows continued to lurk.

Early the next morning, there was a surge of people in the Holy Wind Academy, and the annual competition was about to begin.

"Oh, oh, I've been practicing hard for three years and now I'm waiting for today,"

"Yes, the time has come to test the results of cultivation."

"Whether you will stand out in the future or go back lonely depends on the competition."

Such voices can be heard endlessly.

There was a stick of incense before the big competition started.

The emperor and several ministers arrived at the academy early in the morning, and several princes and princesses of the royal family were also participating in the competition, and the rise and fall of the royal family also happened to the several princes and princesses.As the king of a country, at this time of year, I feel passionate and worried.

"The Emperor is here!"

"On behalf of the academy, this academy welcomes the arrival of the emperor."

When the crowd parted, a strong man who looked to be in his 50s brought several masters from the academy to welcome the emperor, with a majestic appearance and an extraordinary posture.

He is the dean of the Holy Wind Academy - Situ Yuan!

(End of this chapter)