Bone Throne

The first place Nangong Yin took Lan Mo to was the Library Pavilion of the college. This was a long-established process, and Lan Mo had no objections at all.Both of them were reticent people, so there was not much conversation along the way. Nangong Yin only briefly introduced some representative buildings or statues to Lan Mo. It was only a temporary memorization of the visit.

Lan Mo is not a student of Platinum Academy, so he should not have permission to enter Zangshuge.However, since it is under the banner of friendly exchanges between the two schools, whether authority or not is just a trivial matter, Ouyang Yi will not care about it, and Lan Mo will not worry, so it is not expected that Lan Mo will not be affected when he walks into the library with Nangong Yin. The exclusion of enchantment.

In view of Lan Mo's relatively high strength and vision, Nangong Yin did not follow the procedure to lead him to look through the layers, but directly led him to the penultimate layer, which is also the highest level that non-Platinum Academy members can enter. first floor.Let alone the book above, Nangong Yin, whether his spiritual power can break through the spirit lock on the cover is still a question.Although Lan Mo's strength is good, he can't read most of the books here. He can only browse the titles of the books. Nangong Yin once questioned the necessity of this process. .

Obviously, Lan Mo knew the purpose of coming to Zangshu Pavilion as well as Nangong Yin, but he didn't raise any objections, and he didn't show his displeasure either. He would take it out to have a look and put it back again, with a calm expression and a calm attitude, not at all perfunctory.

After visiting Zangshu Pavilion and satisfying Ouyang Yi's desire to show off, Nangong Yin took Lan Mo to the second destination - the Big Arena.

The Big Arena, like the Library Pavilion, is a must-go place for everyone who visits the Platinum Academy, and there is no need to say more about Lan Mo, a fighting madman.Nangong Yinxin thought, with Lan Mo's personality, this place was probably what he was most looking forward to.

Nangong Yin was not mistaken, Lan Mo really had this idea before coming to Platinum Academy.But after seeing Nangong Yin, he didn't think so anymore. Now, for him, he could go anywhere, as long as Nangong Yin led him.Of course, it's not because he fell in love with Nangong Yin, it's purely a face control's appreciation for a beauty who finally appeared that fits his own aesthetics.If Nangong Yin was not a student of Platinum Academy, maybe he would have taken him back and locked him in the room as a living doll by now, and he could watch it whenever he wanted.

Nangong Yin, who had no idea that he was about to face a catastrophe, still calmly walked ahead and led Lan Mo to the big arena. The two of them walked very quickly, and they finished the walk in a few minutes. Others had to walk 10 minutes away.

This is the first time that Nangong Yin has come to Dadou Arena after he has been in school for so long. He usually likes to go to Zangshu Pavilion when he has nothing to do. More often, he meditates in the dormitory, studies magic, or listens to Ding Yuye or Feng Yaran explain to him Some more esoteric knowledge.In the busyness of this intensity, although his ancient martial arts have not fallen behind, after all, he has less time to take care of than before, and with two rich people around him, he doesn't have to worry about merit points, so he seldom or even ever He has never set foot in any place in the college except the library and classrooms.

The Big Arena and the Library Pavilion are completely different in style.Contrary to the elegance and simplicity of the Zangshu Pavilion, the Grand Douchang is a building that looks majestic and rough from the outside. Even the steps and gates are made of completely uncarved unknown stones, which is very natural and casual.

The door was open, and I stood outside to look at it. Although it was daytime, the lights were on inside, and it was very bright.There are people coming and going inside, the noise can't be stopped from drifting out, and there are often fragrant cheers, which shows that the atmosphere inside must be extremely hot.

Walking to the door, Lan Mo's originally calm eyes suddenly lit up, and his fighting spirit radiated undisguisedly, but Nangong Yin, who was beside him, quickly restrained himself, but his steps became much lighter, as if Can't wait.

The two quickly walked into the Colosseum. The space inside was very spacious, and it was carefully designed in the style of the Colosseum. The walls on all sides were neatly lined up with square holes one after another, which were seats for watching the fight.As for the place below, it is cut into stone platforms of different sizes and uneven heights, which are used for fighting arenas.The arena was already overcrowded, not only the spectator seats were full, but even the arena was full of people fighting against each other. Nangong Yin was in a dilemma for a while, not knowing where to take Lan Mo.

Fortunately, Ding Yuye didn't embarrass Nangong Yin for too long, as if he had a tacit understanding with him, he appeared in front of him with three tickets.

"Ding Yuye?" Nangong Yin looked at the person who shouldn't be in this place with some surprise.

"I'll give you tickets." Ding Yuye smiled and nodded to Lan Mo, not caring that he completely ignored his attitude and stuffed the two tickets into Nangong Yin's hands, "Today there is a better performance upstairs .”

"Oh?" Before Nangong Yin had time to speak, Lan Mo, who had been looking at the arena in front of him, turned around with bright and sharp eyes: "What better performance?"

Ding Yuye raised his eyebrows, pretending to be mysterious: "Come up with me and you will know."

The three of them went up to the third floor, and it was much quieter here than below.But quiet does not mean deserted, because there are more people here than the two floors below, but they are all very fascinated by the two people who are fighting on the field in front of them, and they have no time to talk at all.

As soon as Lan Mo went up to the third floor, he noticed the two people on the field. The fighting spirit in his eyes became stronger and stronger, and his body unconsciously put on a fighting posture.Ding Yuye said with a smile: "The battle on the lower two floors should not be interesting to the representative of Lan Mo. It just so happens that there is a heavyweight duel on the third floor today. Maybe it means you are more interested?"

Lan Mo didn't answer. At this time, he was completely immersed in the battle between the two on the field, and he didn't hear what Ding Yuye was saying at all.Seeing this, Nangong Yin exchanged a tacit look with Ding Yuye, and left the arena quietly.

"It seems that Lan Mo has no time to pay attention to you for the time being." Ding Yuye said leisurely with his hands behind his head.

Nangong Yin glanced at him, too lazy to point out his small thoughts, and said: "Is it really good to just put Lan Mo in the big arena like this? Maybe he will get excited later and go up for a fight. The third floor of the Grand Arena has been demolished."

"Don't worry, don't worry!" Ding Yuye said with confidence, as if everything was under control: "The dean has long expected this kind of situation to happen, and has already arranged for someone to clean up the mess. But Nangong, if Lan Mozhen can't stop playing, and it's up to you to cool him down, so be prepared!"

"What does this have to do with me?"

"He's a face-controller! If he's willing to fight others, he'll definitely be reluctant to strike you!" Ding Yuye said plausibly, and he couldn't tell that he was still jealous of Lan Mo just now.

……Ha ha.

Nangong Yin didn't want to pay attention to him, so he hurried to leave.Ding Yuye didn't need to be annoyed, just followed along.

In the dining room, Ouyang Yi ate a roast chicken with great relish, completely abandoning his image as the dean.Shui Bin sat five meters away from Ouyang Yi, not wanting to glance at Ouyang Yi, with a look of "I don't know him", extremely disgusted.Gu Qingya and Gu Qingxu looked at a book head to head, not knowing what they were discussing.Feng Yaran was lazily looking out the window with his chin propped up, his expression seemed to be contemplative, but his half-closed eyes looked like he was dozing off.

Although the positions of several people were far or near, they were all at the same table, as if they were waiting for someone. Ding Yuye seemed to have known it a long time ago, and calmly pulled Nangong Yin over.

"Here we come." As soon as Nangong Yin appeared, Feng Yaran's lazy expression disappeared, and even Gu Qingya and Gu Qingxu stopped discussing, Ouyang Yi and Shui Binyao, who were serious about eating chicken legs and in a daze, also agreed looked away.

Gu Qingya looked at Nangong Yin, and said with a little uneasiness: "If we just put Lan Mo in the big arena, nothing will happen, right?"

"No, no!" Ouyang Yi waved his greasy hand proudly, and said disapprovingly: "Although Lan Mo is a little arrogant, he still has his sense of propriety, and he won't cause trouble in our academy. Besides, even if You don't have to worry about what happens to him, isn't there Lan Qianjue, the path he and Lan Mo took will definitely be stable."

Shui Bin glanced over coolly, thought for a while and said lightly: "If Lan Qianjue can't hold on, you can just wait to be skinned by that person."

Ouyang Yi shook his body, and silently lowered his head to eat the roast chicken.

Listening to their back and forth conversation, Nangong Yin didn't quite understand the meaning of their words: "You... what are you going to do? It seems like you are explaining the funeral."

"Cough cough!" Gu Qingxu was drinking a drink, when Nangong Yin said this out of nowhere, he was choked up and coughed a few times before saying, "It's actually nothing. Nangong, we are not going to enter the Death Mountain in half a year Experience? Things have changed recently, the dean and the teacher have to go in to do something, and Qingya and I are going to follow, Feng Yaran and Ding Yuye are accompanying, so I am a little worried that something will happen to Lan Mo if we leave Just come."

Things have changed?It was such a clever sentence that things had changed, and it blocked all the doubts that Nangong Yin had no time to announce.Speaking of this, Gu Qingxu didn't ask him to accompany him, and Nangong Yin understood his position. Although he was very curious, he didn't ask any more questions.

"In that case, do you want me to send you off?"

"Yes, yes!" Without waiting for Gu Qingxu to answer, Ding Yuye responded loudly as if impatiently, secretly gave the others a look, put his arm around Nangong Yin's shoulder and leaned over, and said with a playful smile: "Nangong Nangong, I feel sad when I think that I won't see you for many days, of course we should cherish the time with you more! Let's go, just send us outside the Death Mountain!"

Nangong Yin didn't see Ding Yuye's hidden hint, only when he was interested and made fun of himself, he replied "scroll" coldly, and let him hang on to himself.

Outside the Death Mountain, Nangong Yin looked up, as if there was an invisible barrier separating the present world from the mountains. The high sky was half blue and half black; .

Five minutes ago, Nangong Yin watched Ding Yuye and the others walk into the Death Mountain.He didn't know what they were going to do in this line of work, and he didn't know if they could get out of it.Seeing their backs submerged in the cold and silent darkness, his heart sank little by little, as if falling into a deep lake.

Anxiety was like a dodder on a big tree, entangled in Nangong Yin's heart, and slowly tightened his strength.

Lan Mo found an opponent in the big arena, and fought heartily for a whole day. When he finally couldn't tell the winner and had to stop, he still felt a little unsatisfied.

Walking out of the arena, Lan Mo saw Nangong Yin standing not far away in a blink of an eye. He was wearing a white loose robe, bathed in the golden sunset like running water, and his elegant long sleeves and hem were dancing gently in the wind, as if The Son of God, who is about to ride the wind and leave, is solemn and holy.

An unknown throb came to his heart, and Lan Mo, whose heart was always like a rock, suddenly found that his defenses had loosened a little unconsciously.

With a solemn expression, he strode towards Nangong Yin.

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The descriptions in the last few paragraphs should be regarded as the mood of a discerning shi Yan control when he finally finds the male god in his heart ←_←