"Yifeng, I think we should go down and ask the instructor if we can take the grade skipping test?"

Gu Yunchen's voice was very low, but his tone revealed an unquestionable firmness.

“The pace of our current courses is so slow that it feels like we are playing with children.”

Tang Yifeng frowned slightly when he heard this, and he obviously had reservations about Gu Yunchen's proposal. "Yunchen, I understand your thoughts, but don't you think that the rumors circulating outside recently are a bit strange?"

"Are you talking about the successive destruction of the Divine Doctor Sect and the Dragon Soaring Sect?"

Gu Yunchen took over the conversation, a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes, "Indeed, there must be some unknown secrets hidden behind this. But no matter what, this should not be a reason for us to stagnate.

We should work hard to improve our strength and prepare for future challenges.”

Tang Yifeng sighed softly, as if his heart was touched by Gu Yunchen's words.

“You are right, we cannot forget our original intention because of the disturbances in the outside world.

But have you ever thought about what kind of power and strength it would take to destroy a sect overnight?"

Gu Yunchen was silent for a while, as if he was thinking seriously about Tang Yifeng's words.

After a moment, he slowly spoke: "When I was the young master of Tianjian Sect, I heard my grandfather mention some things that happened hundreds of years ago.

It is said that there was an extremely powerful poison master at that time, whose poison skills reached the pinnacle, making the entire Fantasy Continent tremble.

But later, he was severely injured by the ancestor of the Divine Doctor Sect and disappeared from the public eye. Do you think this incident is related to that poison master?"

When Tang Yifeng heard this, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"If it is really related to that poison master, then things will be complicated. However, if he continues like this, I am afraid... this Fantasy God Continent will... No matter what, we can't just sit there and wait for death."

Hearing this, Gu Yunchen reminded in a low voice: "We can't ask anyone. Who knows how many disciples the poison master has accepted in the past few hundred years?

If you ask them, wouldn't that be a good way to give them food?"

————————————————I am cute(?>?<)☆The dividing line

The strange doctor stepped lightly into the depths of the forbidden area of ​​Worry-Free Valley. The morning light shone through the dense leaves, sprinkling on his face and bringing a slight cool breeze.

He was wearing a green robe, the corners of which swayed gently in the wind, making him look particularly elegant. His eyes sparkled with wisdom and alertness.

"Disciple greets Master..."

He knelt respectfully in front of Hateful Heaven, with a barely perceptible hint of excitement in his voice.

Henqitian sat on a huge rock, closed his eyes and rested, as if he had merged with the surrounding nature. His hair was white, but his eyes were as sharp as an eagle, revealing a kind of imposing aura without anger.

"Get up! Disciple..."

Henqitian slowly opened his eyes and looked at the strange doctor with gentle eyes, "How was the situation last night? Did anything unexpected happen?"

"Reporting to the master, our chess pieces have taken down the Longteng Sect last night without alerting anyone. They have all been fed Sanling Pills and locked up in Luoling Pond..."

The strange doctor stood up with a smug smile on his face, "Also, I have something important to report to you."

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