Surprise! The popular villain is actually Long Aotian's wife

No one cared about his broken pipe, so no one hid it from him.

Old Man Song touched a mahjong tile and slowly explained, "There's news from the Council of Elders that one of the new students this year is named Gu, from the Gu family in the West Cave."

Old Man 2 is Bai Buyan’s master, the True Man Kongdong of Taoyuan Island.

Taoyuan Island is one of the ten major sects, and Master Kongdong is quite "famous".

It is normal for people to make jokes, be shameless and disrespectful to the elderly.

Master Kongdong asked, "Who is coming? Could it be the heir of the sword body?"

The old men looked at him with pity.

Master Kongdong was shocked: "No, why is he, a young master, here with us?!"

Although Shengyao College is indeed the number one college in Lingyao Continent.

but……

It's like a plate of bananas given to a thousand people, and an apple tree given to only one person, such a stark contrast.

The resources of the academy are good, and the teachers are all from various famous families, but even so, they are incomparable to the resources that Xiku can provide Gu Bei.

As the only heir of the Gu family, it is common for Gu Beiguo to be taught by powerful people in the immortal stage.

But if you want to find one in the academy, let alone one in the Immortal Transformation Stage, even one in the Tribulation Crossing Stage cannot teach a student for twelve hours.

Not to mention that the academy is divided into outer and inner colleges, and cultivation is almost entirely dependent on self-study.

There may be some powerful people with high cultivation in the inner courtyard, but they are like mysterious dragons that are hard to find and may not appear in the classroom for several months.

For example, the founder of their academy, a half-step immortal who is well-known in all regions of the continent, the undisputed number one in the world, is only a step away from ascending to heaven.

Hmm... I haven't been in the academy for more than 20 years.

It is purely to use the name of the dean to give the college a gilded luster.

The academy was established thousands of years ago, but it has never been managed. He just left all matters to the vice-president and traveled around the country.

I don’t know where in the mainland he is wandering now.

That's why the empty real people were so shocked.

There's something wrong with this string.

Old Man Song snorted: "You ask me, who should I ask?"

"Well, it's right there. Why don't you go ask him yourself?"

Old Man Song pointed.

In the water mirror, Gu Beiguo stood on the bridge holding a sword, looking like a cold and cruel god.

As he was speaking, a spirit bird flew in through the window with an envelope in its beak and landed directly on the shoulder of Old Man No. 1, Master Lian Yu.

The bird had beautiful green feathers that were shiny and smooth like a feather fan. It was obvious that it had been raised with great care.

Master Lian Yu teased the bird for a while before taking the letter out of the pet's beak.

He unfolded the letter, and the more he read it, the stranger his expression became, until it turned blue and yellow.

Master Lian Yu: To be honest, I was scared.

Immediately, Master Kongdong was very curious about the contents of the letter. He asked, "What letter? It makes your face so colorful."

After a while, Master Lian Yu said in disbelief, "Right Protector of Southern Xinjiang."

"Who?!" Old man Song's hand trembled as he secretly changed the cards.

In fact, it was not the Dharma protectors that frightened people, because the word "Southern Xinjiang" itself was enough to make people so timid that their scalps tingled.

In the southern border, there are thousands of poisons.

It’s Nanjiang who is good at controlling witchcraft!

Although Southern Xinjiang has rich spiritual energy, it is also full of poisonous barriers and poisonous flowers, which have bred countless poisonous insects. The people of Southern Xinjiang are good at raising poisonous insects, and their skills in controlling them are unparalleled in the world.

It is said that poisonous insects are creatures that devour souls and can chew a person into an empty shell while appearing safe and sound on the outside.

The poisonous insect not only controls the mind and spirit, but can also infect people without anyone noticing.

Because some poisonous insects are tiny in size, they can enter the body directly through the skin and flesh of the monk, and then slowly eat away the flesh and blood.

As time went by, it was rumored that if the skin was cut open, the inside would be filled with densely packed poisonous insects.

The old men all got goose bumps.

A hundred years ago, the Gu Masters in southern Xinjiang were crazy and were keen on feeding Gu to humans.

At that time, when you walked on the street, you didn’t know whether the person chatting and laughing next to you was controlled by a parasitic insect.

The means are vicious and cruel, which makes people shudder.

Although after a major reshuffle, Southern Xinjiang has restrained its methods and almost never appears in public, but -

You've become so notorious that it's too late to undo what's happened.

"What's written in the letter?" asked Master Kong Dong bravely.

Master Lian Yu organized his words, but felt that it was difficult to express himself, so he simply threw the letter to them.

After seeing it, the other three looked at each other.

The general meaning of the letter is: Our saint girl has come to your place, and according to the time calculation, she has already entered the school... She has a bad temper, so remember to help clean up the mess, otherwise if she does something wrong, you will bear the consequences yourself.

Oh, by the way, the saint’s master was Gui Yuzi.

Everyone was silent for a long time.

As everyone knows, Gui Yuzi is the great elder of Southern Xinjiang, also known as "Grass Ghost Immortal".

No one knows how long Grass Ghost Immortal has lived, but it is known that his fame had already shocked the world more than three thousand years ago.

The previous disciple of Grass Ghost Immortal was none other than the one who was born to control thousands of poisons and became the first immortal Emperor of Southern Xinjiang with a talent of two hundred years old.

"Ahem..." Old Man Song was the first to break the silence, clearing his throat and saying, "Well?"

There are so many young people watching here, please have some shame.

"The one from the Ning family, the Elders' Pavilion has sent people to protect him 24 hours a day. As for the one from the Gu family, I heard that the Gu family directly put pressure on Xuantian Immortal Sect. Xuantian Immortal Sect has sent a message that someone will be coming in a while."

Probably because he looked down on them, he went straight to Xuantian Immortal Sect.

"As the number one sect in the world, Xuantian Immortal Sect's strength is self-evident. We don't need to worry about this." Master Kongdong lit up the green jade pipe, took a puff and exhaled the smoke.

"Then...what should we do with this saint girl?" Old Song looked at the chief elder of the outer courtyard, Old Man No. 3.

Chief, chief, being the chief is a headache.

The chief elder of the outer courtyard: "..."

The chief elder of the outer courtyard said: "There is no one of the Five Spirit Saints whose age matches. She must be from another branch..."

He talked a lot of nonsense.

“No one asked you that.”

"The Elders said they had no one left and told us to figure it out on our own."

"Bullshit! How could there be no one here? Unless they are all lying in coffins."

"Some people can't find anyone willing to take on the task, after all—"

Who is not afraid of poisonous insects? No matter how high your cultivation level is, you will be afraid of them.

"It's fair to take care of one person at a time!" someone said sarcastically.

"They picked up an easy one and threw us a hot one."

"Oh! What should we do? Who will go? Who will go?"

The old men lost interest in playing mahjong and turned to look at the row of deacons with green epaulettes behind them.

The deacons, who had been standing as straight as saplings, froze in an instant. Their eyes became more vague than each other, and some lowered their heads or tilted their heads. None of them met the old men's gazes.