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Chapter 1,883, Goodbye Hong Longhe!

In front of the study.

Master Yan Yan folded his hands together and bowed slightly: "The supreme virtue is Supreme, the Supreme Zen, and the Yan Gui in Tianchen Temple asks His Royal Highness Prince."

"Come in."

A harsh voice came out.

Dean Yue Lu's face was dull. With this voice alone, he felt that Prince Yan Luo was not a good kind. After glancing at Yuan Dongdao, the two exchanged their opinions indifferently, and pushed in behind the master Yan Yan.

As soon as I entered the study, I was depressed.

Dean Yue Lu is in charge of Qingzhou academics. He has seen countless study rooms. He has never seen such a decoration style in front of him. Nine brass mirrors are hung on the walls on both sides, and there is a tortured picture of the demon on each side, or tongue or scissors, which is actually eighteen layers of hell. And the mullioned wooden doors, beams, windows, and mullions are also carved with the heads of monsters and ghosts, and they are terrible, and can scare the timid people.

There is an incense burner in front.

The incense burner is the shape of a female ghost head, spitting cold in her mouth, making the study dark and cold.

Further on, it is a desk.

The tabletop is an unknown black stone, with a pen holder, inkstone, paper and ink, various kinds of zigzags, secret letters, etc., and the legs of the table are actually two dead ghosts, they kneel on the ground , Supporting the desktop with his back and hands, his mouth wide open, his expression very painful.

The wall behind the desk has a wonderful drawing.

A blood python rises into the sky in the abyss, hides in the sea of ​​clouds, and becomes a blood dragon first, then a blood dragon, wanders in the air, then falls into the abyss, and appears as a blood python again.

This is a picture: [Pythonification of Jiaojiao, Jiaohualong].

"Tianzen Temple Yangui, percussion to His Royal Highness Prince!" Master Yangui Zen folded his hands, his body bent to 90 degrees, as a Buddhist he did not need to bow down to see the royal family, but also have to be respectful.

"See Prince."

Dean Yue Lu and Yuan Dongdao clenched their fists and did not kneel. Both of them have the triple status of Qingzhou Wangfu, Jifu, and Hanlinyuan.

"My mission failed?"

The harsh voice sounded again, with a bitter chill.

"Your Highness, this is the case ..." Master Yan Gui recounted the matter and finally pointed to the two people: "He claimed to introduce a new competitor, is the demon around him."

"Is it?"

The stern voice ordered: "The two of you looked up."

The two looked up.

Only then did he formally look at a young man behind his desk.

The young man was stern and straight, like a gun, his face was sharp and angular, his eyes were sullen, and he looked like a wolf. He wore a blood python emperor's robe embroidered with nine gold scale blood pythons. It was as vivid as if he was going to fly out, and he exuded the power to control the world, angered millions of corpses, suppressed the underworld, and shook the emperor's momentum.

This is a ruthless character!

The two of them came up with the idea at the same time. Dean Yue Lu took a deep breath and just prepared to explain that a statement that made him unexpectedly sounded, and Yuan Dongdao beside him also fell into shock.

This sentence is only four words, it is an interrogative sentence-

"President Yue Lu?"

boom!

If the two of them were struck by thunder, their eyes were horrified, and they could not understand how the other party knew his identity.

Even more shocking is yet to come.

Crown Prince Yan Luo stared at Yuan Dongdao for a moment, grinning grimacingly: "If you admit it right, you are the last big champion, Han Dong Bachelor Yuan Dongdao."

boom!

The brains of the two were shaking again.

There are barriers between the underworld and the yang, and communication is extremely difficult. If Dean Yuelu has been in charge of Qingzhou academics for thousands of years, the reputation is well-known, and the high-level records of Yan Luo Shenchao can be recognized and understood. But Yuan Dongdao had only become famous for hundreds of years, and the so-called fame was limited to Qingzhou and the imperial capital.

"you are……"

Dean Yue Lu was overshadowed.

"Unpretentious, His Royal Highness Prince is lofty, can you call it casually, you know that it is a mistake to spare you not to die, and now give Master Zen to die!" Master Yan Gui knew the Prince's temper, and he was paranoid about identity Ignorance will revenge, and the means will be extremely cruel, even if he is a true monarch who has long been famous.

President Yue Lu's disrespect, I'm afraid it will affect him.

Just when he was about to shoot.

Crown Prince Yan Luo said: "Withdrawal, how can these two sparse guests be rude? What's more, Dean Yuelu is so skillful that you can't necessarily be his opponent in Tianchen Temple. Stay, do n’t be a clown, you go down first, Prince Ben will talk to them separately. "

"Your Highness?"

Master Yan Yan was stunned.

"Retreat!" Crown Prince Yan Luo sneered.

"Yes."

Even if Master Yan Gui was stunned for 10,000, he did not dare to stay out of the study for a long time.

Instantly.

There are only three left in the study.

Crown Prince Yan Luo pointed at the chair by the wall and grumbled: "The two distinguished guests please sit down. You came here from the sun. Don't tell me that I was fighting for the Master of the Nation. What is the purpose?"

He came out from behind the desk and looked at the two with full of interest, with a sense of pride in his eyes.

"His Royal Highness, how do you know us?" Dean Yue Lu and Yuan Dongdao did not sit down, but stared at each other, their eyes filled with shock, they could not understand what was going on.

"Jian Jie."

Crown Prince Yan Luo laughed twice, somewhat proudly: "Yuelu Academy is second only to Wangfu in Qingzhou. You are known as the second person in Qingzhou, and under the command of the four major colleges, who doesn't know? That Haoran Academy, for the Crown Prince, all I used to look forward to existence. "He looked at Yuan Dongdao again and said:" The Qingzhou Division of the Kyushu Fengyun Ranking Qualifier was hosted by you. I waited in, thanks to you. No, it should be your vassal.

"Ok?"

Dean Yue Lu and Yuan Dongdao's complexion changed at the same time, the meaning of this passage may be more, is the Crown Prince Yan Luo ...

"Not bad!"

Crown Prince Yan Luo raised his head slightly, and the corner of his mouth curled up: "I used to be a tribe of the Yang family, born in the Vientiane Sect of the Southern Region of Qingzhou. My name is 'Hong Longhe'. Maybe you are not familiar with this name. The 'ancestor of all evils' may have heard of it. I used to share a body with him and robbed the enemy in the eternal kingdom, but it was defeated, the prince was beheaded, the ancestor of all evil was suppressed, but fortunately, I should not be killed, I was reborn in the Yanlu dynasty, and became Be the prince! "

Speaking of which, he couldn't help laughing.

After a pause, his face became cruel, his eyes began to turn red, and his voice twisted: "If you are not familiar with these two names, then I must have heard the name of the enemy of life and death, he is—"

"Su Zhen!"

"I, Hong Longhe, was Su Zhen's first enemy in his life, and he was destined to smash him into thousands of corpses!"

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