The pinnacle doctor of the beautiful president

Donghai Academy, misty mountains, numerous mountains and mountains, filled with fairy air.

Looking from a distance, looking at the East China Sea, with the fairy mountain behind, the middle-aged people are surrounded by clouds and mist, and the fog is clear.

It's really like the fairyland that day, the place where the land gods live.

In the palace.

In the past few days, the situation has changed suddenly, and the situation is very complicated.

It's complicated, but it's actually simple.

It's just a piece of news, some families are happy and some are sad.

There is no news of the falcon released by Mu Nianxian.

Flying Eagle Chuanshu also completely disappeared.

After Wei Ziqing took the God of War Mace from the deep sea of ​​the East China Sea and encountered a big wave, he was completely silent.

Everyone knows that there is no life after ten deaths.

In this way, the matter of Senior Sister Ding Lanjun's ascension to the throne has become a matter of course.

Ding Lanjun, who already had a large number of followers, now spread the news, and those female disciples who were originally vacillating between Wei Ziqing and Ding Lanjun also turned their backs one after another, leaning on Ding Lanjun's side.

After all, it is now and then. People in the rivers and lakes can't help themselves, no matter what they think in their hearts, they don't care about their deeds.

There are still some female disciples who can't understand Ding Lanjun's actions, and now they are all downcast. After all, people are already dead, buried in the sea, annihilated in the belly of a fish, and become a delicious meal...

No matter how glorious the past is, it is just the past...

If you can't be aware of current affairs at this time, then the future Donghai Academy may not have a foothold! !

Mu Nianxian didn't believe it!

She refused to believe this fact!It was even more impossible to believe that Wei Ziqing would die so inexplicably, so quietly...

but……

There are rumors in the academy that even the master and her old man are forced by reality and facts, and they have shown more love and care for Ding Lanjun recently.

Doesn't this explain the problem sideways?

It should be fine.

Originally, it was true that Ding Lanjun was not competitive with Wei Ziqing.

Ding Lanjun knew this very well, she didn't even want to fight with herself, because the result was doomed to ask for trouble.

But now God helps me, who can do anything?

Without Wei Ziqing, who can draw a sword against him?

For a time, the pressure of public opinion in the East China Sea Academy was precarious, leading to a large degree of one-sidedness...

There are different opinions, and I don't know what to do.

In this way, no one dared to mention the eight hundred things that the rod was responsible for.

Ding Lanjun made an oath in his heart very early on, as long as he does not die after the [-] sacks, then the Phoenix Nirvana will surely soar into the sky!

She has to work hard for her oath!

When you get ashore, just keep silent about the sea!

Today's Ding Lanjun has healed from his injuries, and it's time to be proud of the spring breeze!It doesn't matter if the horse's hoof is not fast!

……

As for Ding Lanjun, he also understood that it was time for him to take advantage of the victory and pursue it, to find his master and learn the Nine Swords of Unfeeling!

If you want to be the head of Donghai Academy, as we all know, you need to meet two points.

First, the master ring!Commanders, dare not refuse!

Second, the unfeeling nine swords, based on the rivers and lakes, the sword comes out and the spirit is kept!

These two points are indispensable.

It's just that the public opinion has become like this. Master and her old man actually kept silent about the matter of the Nine Swords of Unfeelingness from the beginning to the end?

Ding Lanjun thought to himself: "I have to take the initiative. Once Master let go, firstly, continue to lay the foundation for the masses...Secondly, let Master step by step on the right track of passing me on as the head of the future..."

On this day, the wind is sunny and the sky is clear.

There are mountains in the distance, the sky is clear, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and the birds are singing and the swallows are dancing.

The sound of thousands of disciples practicing swords in the front yard is undeniably powerful!

The back mountain is quiet and elegant, Ding Lanjun chose the opportunity, and went to Donghai Taoist Qingxiu's private courtyard alone.

"Bang bang bang,"

Three knocks.

"Come in!"

Master's voice came from inside.

Ding Lanjun was very respectful and didn't dare to be negligent, so he hurriedly pushed the door in and closed the two wooden doors again.

"It's Mr. Lan, why are you looking for me?" Taoist nun Donghai held a letter in her hand, without raising her head, she looked ruddy, in a good mood, and looked good.

Ding Lanjun also began to speak nonsense.

"Master, this disciple is not talented, and he has been practicing in Donghai Academy for 15 years..."

"15 years..."

Donghai Taoist nodded: "It's very fast, time is indeed very fast..."

"Yes."

Mr. Ding Lan said: "In the past 15 years, I have asked myself. Although my disciples have little talent and learning, I have not dared to be lazy in my practice day and night. Now, I want to recommend myself to practice the Nine Swords of Unfeeling!! In time, I can also make a name for Donghai Academy and add glory to it. , give off a heat..."

"Oh?"

Hearing the words Ruoqing Nine Swords, Taoist nun Donghai was stunned.

Finally, he raised his head and looked at her.

Asked back: "Do you want to learn the Unfeeling Nine Swords?"

"Yes!"

"Disciple promises that if you learn the Nine Swords of Unfeeling, you will do your best to serve the Academy! Take Guangyao Academy as your responsibility! Take the goal of strengthening the sect! Work hard and keep going day and night!"

Taoist Donghai didn't seem to care about these words of loyalty, nor did she take them to heart.

It's just common.

Still asked the key point: "Then do you know that the Nine Swords of Unfeelingness is a unique skill that can only be mastered by the master? Ding Lanjun, you have a lot of ambition..."

"Disciple dare not be ambitious!"

"It's just that this disciple thinks that since you, Master, have the intention to choose a new generation head, this disciple Mao recommends himself as a suitable candidate! That's why I dare to speak nonsense! Please forgive me, Master, and please consider it as appropriate..."

"That's right!"

"You are a good candidate..."

"You are indeed bold, but it is not a lie. I forgive you."

"Then tell me, if you want to pass on the Nine Swords of Unfeelingness to the disciples of Donghai Academy and choose the future master, do you have to do it? In your mind, is there a more suitable candidate?"

Taoist nun Donghai was not angry, she was just guiding her to speak her truth, to see how ambitious this poor child really was, and also to see how much the punishment of eight hundred rods helped and touched her .

If there is no more touch, it will only get worse. It can only be said that Ding Lanjun is a child who cannot be taught... 15 years of teaching is in vain.

Ding Lanjun cupped his fists and knelt on one knee: "Reporting to you old man... As a disciple, I am not qualified to make rash judgments about the original sect..."

"But since the master asked me to say it, the disciple will be bold again..."

"Forgive you." Donghai Taoist waved the dust, "You can speak boldly! I also want to hear your truth!"

"Yes!"

Ding Lanjun said the truth: "The disciple thinks that there is no other reliable candidate besides the disciple!"

"I, Mr. Ding Lan, am the only one! The best choice! No one can compare!"

"Hahaha……"

When Taoist nun Donghai heard this, she burst out laughing immediately: "You are really loud, isn't Wei Ziqing not as good as you?? Do you know that she has already practiced the seventh sword of the Nine Swords of Heartlessness??"