Su Yun raised his head and looked at Wen Lifang who activated the Dahuang bronze mirror in the air.

Wen Lifang should be the real murderer who killed Mr. Wild Fox!

At this moment, Wen Lifang's eyes fell on him, his eyes were like fire, but he was reluctant to activate the Great Wilderness Bronze Mirror to shoot Su Yun!

She sensed that Zuo Songyan's breath had locked her. If she took action, the moment when the power of the Great Wilderness Bronze Mirror exploded was the moment when her defense was most relaxed. In this short moment, Zuo Songyan was enough to take her life!

She was on the string but she didn't dare to move. She could only maintain the power of the Great Wilderness Bronze Mirror's extreme but not injected, which consumed extremely much cultivation!

Su Yun withdrew his gaze and said silently in his heart: "As I guess, the seven major families originated 150 years ago, and they were all related to the team leader. The Wen family has the True Dragon Kung Fu, and most of the other families also have it! However, which of the seven major families is the family founded by the team leader? Who is the team leader?"

He walked down the sword platform and walked outside the Jiandao Courtyard, thinking to himself: "The demons Wutong and Yingying may have met the true face of the team leader. Unfortunately, the team leader must have changed their appearance and no longer use their original appearance."

Under the sword stage, the scholars from the Jiandao Academy of Jiuyuan Academy were eager to try, but no one dared to take action.

Su Yun passed through the crowd, walked out of the Kendo Academy, and said loudly: "Wen Pushe, I have challenged the Kendo Academy, but that's it. I want to go to the Confucian Academy to learn more."

Wen Lifang snorted coldly, and the Great Wilderness bronze mirror whirred, and the widest bronze mirror was four and sixteen feet long. The other bronze mirrors were large and small, each with terrifying power. The light in the mirror was like the most blazing sun, which could burst out at any time!

She almost couldn't help but suddenly an old voice laughed: "Lifang, don't act rashly. The old piao handkerchiefs that traverse the seventeen states in the north of Shuo are not just as simple as dividing piaoshui. You are not the opponent."

Wen Lifang fell from the air and bowed and said, "Old Ancestor."

Su Yun came to Zuo Songyan. Zuo Songyan's eyes twitched, his body tensed, looking at the sound, his face was gloomy and whispered: "The old guy in the Wen family cannot be alive! This guy is older than my great-grandfather, and I can be the great-grandfather!"

Su Yun whispered: "Zuo Pushe, the old gods of the Tong family are alive, can't the old gods of the Wen family still be alive? Maybe other aristocratic families are Lin, Zhou, Lu, Tian, ​​and Wu, and there are also old gods in the world."

Zuo Songyan was shocked, looked at him deeply, lowered his voice and said, "If you want to investigate the case, please inform me in advance and don't take your own initiative."

Su Yun was embarrassed and said, "Pu She, this time it is not considered an investigation..."

"You still want to lie to me?"

Zuo Songyan was so angry that he walked forward and said coldly: "Tu Ming, come and expose him, I'll welcome the old ghost of the Wen family!"

He laughed loudly and said loudly: "Old Wen, I heard that you had already kicked your legs and drove away. Someone said that he met you in the ghost market to set up a stall to beg for food. Unexpectedly, you are getting stronger and you kicked halfway and then put them back!"

An old man with gray hair walked up surrounded by a group of masters of the literary family. He looked much younger than Zuo Songyan, and laughed and said, "Songyan, you little bastard, you were studying in my Jiuyuan Academy back then. I touched your head and praised you for being smart!"

Zuo Songyan's laughter was even more heartwarming: "Old Wen is not dead, which really makes me envious. I went to the Dongdu exam with the bastard Shui Jing, and later went abroad to return to Shuofang for decades. In the past few decades, Mr Wen is as young as the bastard Shui Jing. You both should be a turtle, and your charm is still the same as that of the past!"

The two walked towards each other, and Zuo Songyan knelt on the ground without saying a word, bowing to the ground.

There was a loud bang, and the Wen masters around the old god of the Wen family groaned and flew away from all directions.

Many halls of Jiuyuan Academy were rumbling and shaking, and trees fell down in pieces.

The body of the old immortal in the Wen family was shocked, his robe flew, he stepped forward, held Zuo Songyan's elbows with both hands, and laughed: "Songyan is still as naughty as he was when he was a child!"

"Click--"

The mountain behind Zuo Songyan cracked and a huge crack appeared.

Zuo Songyan stood up and hugged the old god of Wen's family. The old god of Wen's family also took advantage of the situation to hug him.

The two of them were all old bones, and their faces were a little ferocious. Around them, the ground exploded, and cracks appeared on the ground. The cracks became wider and wider and larger, and the woods fell into the cracks.

Old Fairy Wen and Zuo Songyan had smiles on their faces, and they were reluctant to let go of each other, but their smiles seemed even more ferocious when they were on their faces.

"Songyan, you are strong. You were still a little chick back then!"

"Old Wen, how can you not be willing to go in after half of your burial and coffin? Students are grateful to their teachers and must put their old servants in their own hands to be worthy of the teacher's kindness!"

"You are promising, and you're going to be the old man in the Seventeen states!"

"It's better to be an old servant, huddled in the turtle's shell and smile at the spring and autumn!"

...

Su Yun looked around and said to Monk Tu Ming: "Is Zuo Pushe and the old god of Wen's family a teacher-student relationship? Zuo Pushe looks much older than the old god of Wen."

Monk Tu Ming laughed and said, "Don't be concerned about him. This time you came out to investigate the case, and the Zuo Pushe saw through it! You made great efforts to expose the aristocratic Wen family again and lure the old gods of the Wen family out."

Su Yun was stunned and hurriedly said, "My purpose is actually just to find someone to fight. Is the master thinking too much?"

Monk Tu Ming clasped his hands together and smiled and said, "The little monk has a magic name in the world, called Zen Master Duoxin. No one else, it is a friend in the world who loves you. He said that the little monk has more heart than others and is extremely intelligent. The envoys, everyone is smart. If you quibble, you will insult the little monk."

Su Yun was silent and sighed.

At this moment, an old laugh suddenly came: "Wen Zhengqing, you are indeed old, and you can't even stop Lao Piao. Be careful that the little guy named Zuo is really buried in the coffin!"

Old Fairy Wen shouted, and suddenly his body shook, and the dragon surrounds his body and punches out!

Behind Zuo Songyan, the stars were suddenly shining brightly, and the stars were connected, like a starry sky in the universe. He raised his hand to take the punch.

But I saw the dragon rushing into the starry sky, colliding endlessly, and I don’t know what the outcome is.

Wen Zhengqing and Zuo Songyan each took a few steps back. Wen Shenxian praised: "What a hero, it's a teenager. Unfortunately, Songyan, although you are young, you are about to die of old age."

Zuo Songyan's face was solemn, and he did seem much older than Wen Zheng.

His eyes looked at another old voice, and saw Lin Zhiyuan, the head of the Lin family among the seven major families, wearing white clothes and snow, and surrounded by an old man with a group of Lin family masters. The mountains and rivers behind the old man were like strings of pianos, and his magical powers were unfathomable.

"The ancestor of the Lin family, the old god, Lin Gaoyi, is a person who should have died long ago!"

Zuo Songyan's mind was buzzing, Lin Gaoyi and Wen Zhengqing, one was the founder of the Lin family of Shuofang, and the other was the founder of the Wen family of Shuofang. One hundred and fifty years ago, they created a huge family business in the snow disaster and became giants.

However, they should have died long ago!

Suddenly, another loud laugh came: "Lin Gaoyi, Wen Zhengqing, you two old bones are still alive, but we have not walked around for a long time!"

Zuo Songyan exhaled a breath of turbid air, his face extremely solemn: "The founder of the Lu family, Lu Zhongliu, is another old thing that should have been buried in the soil for a long time!"

Lu Zhongliu, during the snow disaster 150 years ago, he took the opportunity to acquire land and became the largest landlord in Shuobei!

Zuo Songyan narrowed his eyes and saw Lu Zhongliu coming to Jiuyuan Academy surrounded by experts from the Lu family, talking and laughing with Lin Gaoyi and Wen Zhengqing.

Suddenly, a voice heard leisurely: "Shuofang Xue Qing Mansion, come to visit the two old gods!"

Zuo Songyan finally breathed a sigh of relief. He faced the founders of the three major families alone, and was under great pressure.

The first seat of Wenchang Academy and various places have extremely high strength. Although the masters of Wenjia, Linjia, Lujia and Jiuyuan Academy are not worth it, there will be many casualties.

The arrival of the Shuofang saint Xue Qing's mansion greatly reduced his pressure.

Lu Zhongliu laughed and said, "It turns out that he is the saint of Shuofang. Speaking of the third generation of the saints of the Xue family, the first generation of saints also bowed in front of me to call themselves juniors."

A carriage drove into Jiuyuan Academy. Zhou Bodun was driving down the mountain beast. Xue Saint Xue Qing's Mansion walked out of the car and respectfully greeted the three old gods and said, "It is the honor of Qing's Mansion to be able to meet the three old gods."

Just then, the laughter of the old immortal Tong came: "Qingfu, I heard that you were injured some time ago. I wonder if your injury has healed?"

Xue Qingfu smiled and turned around. He saw the old immortal Tong floating in his sleeves, and a fairy-like trait was walking towards him. Tong Qingyun followed him step by step.

"What's the wind today?"

Qiu Shuijing's voice came, and he said leisurely: "The old gods buried in the soil all blew out of the grave."

Zuo Songyan saw Qiu Shuijing walking towards him, and before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he heard a loud laugh: "You old guys, do you still remember Wu Yuandu?"

"Wuyuandu, are you willing to leave the confinement?"

Another voice came, and he smiled and said, "The ancestor of the Wu family should still recognize Zhou Wanxiang, right?"

...

In just a short moment, the ancestors of the Wu family, Zhou family and the Zhou family and the Tian family actually appeared in the Jiuyuan Academy on the first day of the school opening of the Four University Palaces.

Qiu Shuijing, Xue Qingfu and Zuo Songyan stood side by side. Zuo Songyan was the shortest, standing in the center, and said with a serious expression: "These seven old ghosts are all people who should die, but they survived. It seems that the leader of the team passed on the "Sixteen Chapters of the True Dragon" to them, so they can survive until now. The three of us are probably not their opponents, so we have to explain here."

Xue Qingfu smiled and said, "The seven old gods are still alive, unexpectedly, but they are reasonable. The envoy is worthy of being the envoy. This time we will attract them to avoid us from guessing and doubting each other. Qiu Taichang, you have accepted a good disciple."

Qiu Shuijing said lightly: "But the situation has become clear because of this. Now we can only see that Shuofanghou is standing on that side."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly heard the voice of Shuofanghou, and said loudly: "The seven old seniors are still in the world. This is really a great joy. The seven seniors have all become old gods. The young queen will come to report to His Majesty and celebrate with the whole world!"

There was a clamoring sound from outside. Shuofang Hou led thousands of soldiers from the city defense army to pour into Jiuyuan Academy. Various magical weapons and weapons from the army were piled up in front of them. The soldiers were wearing bright light armor and holding spiritual weapons in their hands, full of murderous aura.

The soldiers in the lead pushed a large cart, and three mountain beasts were pulled by them. They saw a tall black iron coffin on the cart, and a strange knife was stabbed beside it.

Shuofang Hou walked over with a smile and said with a smile: "Little Hou never expected that all the old gods would live to this day. Fortunately, it is not too late now. Your Majesty ordered Xiao Hou to guard Shuofang, mobilize Shuobei's army, and resist foreign enemies. If there are seven old gods to help, then my Li family can rest assured."

Even though he said that, he came to Zuo Songyan, Qiu Shuijing, Xue Qingfu and others, greeted the three of them, and nodded to Su Yunyaoyao.

Beside Su Yun, Monk Tu Ming opened his mouth wide, and a string of Buddhist beads in his hand kept turning. After a while, he murmured: "The envoy, the little monk then realized that it was the little monk who thought you lightly. Your strategy was much deeper than the little monk's thought--"
Chapter completed!