Ten God Emperor

"Su Xuan is here?"

The dean who had been sitting in danger, the words also revealed a bit of horror, looking at the head, I saw a gray-white figure slowly coming from the VIP walkway next to the military field.

The light and thin body looks a little tall and straight, the gray long hair has a hairpin, simple and clean dress, the ancient well has no wave of expression, raising the hand between the feet, giving a strange deep and mysterious feeling.

"It is actually a master of the dust, even he has come."

"I remember that Master Dust has never participated in this kind of event. It is really a long time."

The arguments in the martial arts field did not sound, and the people on the rostrum gradually became more and more active. In addition to Su Xuan, the elders all got up and shook hands with the light dust that came slowly.

"Clear Master!"

After seeing the dust, the elder Wu Qian appeared to be very excited. The old face was reddened and he got up and said: "Haha, today, the innocence is coming out of the west, and the old things that you can’t live without are actually coming out to join in the fun. I thought that in addition to cultivation, you have not had our brethren in your heart."

Lin Biao looks a lot calmer, but seeing the long-lost old man, his face naturally reveals a touch of joy.

As the dean of Qingling College, in the face of this once powerful competitor, in addition to gratification and nothing else, he also stood up and looked at the direction of the dust, and nodded with a smile: " You came..."

In the past, Chu Xifeng, Ming Chen and Su Xuan were called Qingling Sanjun. No matter the cultivation and talent, they were all outstanding among all the disciples. In the blink of an eye, 80 years later, the Chuxi style has fallen, and the rest Dust, due to years of hard-earned efforts to strengthen the magical array, described the decline, the repair has also been stagnant, the rest is still full of enthusiasm, I am afraid that only Su Xuan.

Despite being in the same place on Qingling Mountain, the two have barely seen each other in private. It is unheard of in public. It can be seen that Su Xuan and Ming Dust appear at the same time. It can be regarded as an extremely rare picture. Many of the disciples are excited.

"You haven't seen you for a long time."

The dust also smiled and arched their hands, and the eyes flicked through the performance field, and finally fell on Su Xuan's body. The two people's deep eyes touched gently, and they all smiled.

"There has been no improvement in the past few years, and the dean's cultivation has become more and more profound."

The light dust feels the volatility of Su Xuan’s arrogance. This is already a sign of Wuwang’s perfection. It must be said that there are still great gaps between the two decades ago. After these years of hard work, Su Xuan has been hard to make up for this gap.

At present, Su Xuan is in his prime, and it is not difficult to break through to Wu Zun in his lifetime. Compared with the dust that is like a candle in the wind, he does have a small advantage.

"Hey, if you didn't have your heart and soul to guard the Green Pavilion, where can I live so comfortable?"

Su Xuan looked to the eyes of Ming Chen, full of deep respect. This is not a strength, but a kind of sentiment expressed by the heart. The light has been clear in the past few years, but he is very clear in his heart. It is the imperial teacher, and naturally it can't help anything. The only thing he can do is to maintain Qingling Mountain and the surrounding people, and then constantly improve his own strength.

If one day, Qingling Mountain will face the worst result, he can stand up and shoulder the real responsibility of a dean.

The atmosphere was silent for a moment, Su Xuan once again laughed: "I heard that you have newly received an apprentice, or a freshman in the first grade."

"Well?" Wu Qian heard from the side, suddenly came a little interest, smiled and said: "This old thing will actually accept the apprentice, I remember that he refused the old granddaughter of Lin."

Lin Biao heard the words, but could not help but reveal a few colors, and immediately coughed a loud voice: "Which pot does not open the pot, I have seen his apprentice, small age, repaired is indeed, It’s not much more than the high-ranking dean of the dean.”

Su Xuanwen’s words are somewhat self-satisfied. If he talks about the younger disciples of Qinglingshan, his apprentice asks if he is the first person in Qingling Mountain who is well deserved, and he is only twenty-two years old. The future is boundless, naturally he is very satisfied, and now smiled and said: "Ask the child's qualifications are acceptable, but the Ming brothers are eye-catching, can be regarded by his unconventional, three or five years later, two People must be able to compete."

Su Xuan’s words have been said to be dripping, not only boasting his apprentice, but also giving the face of the dust, but he is a fifth-grade disciple. Although he is not old, he is longer than the first-year disciple. Although the age is good, everyone is optimistic about the future development of Yunchao, but it is a bit of a mystery to say that he can talk to him at the moment.

But his voice just fell, and I saw the passage of the players not far away. It began to become extremely lively. Many people cast their gaze on the past and saw a slender white figure walking slowly. The boy had long hair shawls. With a delicate eyebrow and a long green sword in his hand, it is a cloud break.

In the middle of the second floor of the player's seat, a pretty girl with red and red hair lifted her beauty lazily, her eyes still couldn't help but rush to the entrance, which caused such a big move, she I want to know who I am with my little finger. I screamed at the moment and looked dissatisfied on the surface: "This guy always looks at the end every time, always seems to be how important he is. ”

"Miao Wei, that guy is not the most prosperous newcomer in the college, your little lover? I heard that in the first grade, I went to the Qixing martial artist’s cultivation. Even in the third grade, few people can surpass him. You really have Sunshine!"

Listening to the laughter of the two beautiful girls sitting on the side, Lin Miaozhen couldn’t help but look a little hot. Just open her mouth and want to explain it. Only heard a loud bang, the stone door at the entrance slowly fell. .

In the eyes of everyone, Yun Xizhi went straight to his seat.

Sitting in the first position on the fifth floor, I saw the cloud break coming over, and the pretty face smiled softly, but I first took the opportunity to say hello to him: "Cloud brother, you are coming."

Since the last time, Yun Xie only saw a light smile, and felt that there was no good thing. At the moment, he gave a slight sigh and hesitated and nodded: "Yes."

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Yan Jian seems to have guessed something. He can't help but cover his mouth and smile: "You can rest assured, I promise you will do it... you just have to play the game today, for us. The first-year freshman’s long face will do."

"Yeah, Big Brother, we can all hope that you will get a place for the Seven Sons of Qingling, so that we also have light on our faces!"

Yu Lie, who was on the side, followed the loud noise, and in the empty seats, suddenly a burst of laughter was heard. Because of the appearance of the dark horse, everyone was more expecting the results of the game.