The seventh elder general Qin Wuyi was taken out of the elder's hall, while the third elder and others all had a "no sight" expression.

But the cabinet of the Elders' Hall is like a library, with unique martial arts skills placed on all four walls.

Ji Cang stopped at the west wall and took out an old and old book from the third floor.

On the page, there are the two words "striking" in the striking Aster.

This floor bookcase records relevant information about the college disciples.

Ji Cang opened the pages and saw the words written in blood: Remnants.

"Ji Cang!"

The book shone violently, and a voice came from it: "You really want to release the defective products from Ziyuan? You have saved their lives. If they want to make trouble, they will have to die."

"They are not defective products, they just lack people to guide them." Ji Cang said.

"guide?"

The guy sneered: "Have you guided less in recent years? Facts have proved that defective products are defective products. There are so many people in the world. They are all born mediocre and are not willing to be mediocre. But how many people can sail against the current and climb to the sky

And went?"

The sounds made in ancient books are extremely harsh, even worse than the demon grinding teeth.

Ji Cang closed the open ancient book and returned to quiet.

He slowly turned around, looked at the bookshelf around him, and sighed softly.

"Xiao Chu, the lives of those children will be left to you."

“…”

Outside the Elders' Hall, the sky is clear, the sun is just right, and the clouds are as beautiful as the sky is as beautiful as the sea.

Chu Yue walked into Xiao Li and others, looked around and saw that there were fewer people, and asked, "Where is Senior Brother Yan and Mr. Qin?"

"I went to Binghe to make bacon." Leng Qingshuang said disgustedly.

Chu Yue's eyebrows twitched, her face full of confusion, "Why are you going again?"

"It's good to go, two less people will share the meal." Tu Weiwei grinned and smiled sly.

Chu Yue looked at Tu Weiwei who was smiling like a fox and was stunned, and she was a little suspicious of her previous understanding of Tu Sister.

Tu Weiwei realized it and immediately raised her head and chest, recovering as if she had been, with a fierce look on her face.

Everyone: "..."

Some people are martial arts illegitimate on the surface, but in private they are a perfect salary.

Chu Yue was cute by Tu Weiwei's face change, and raised her hand and rubbed her temples.

Two hours later.

According to what Chu Yue said, the Seventh Elder and the Third Elder sent the letter of thanks to the royal family and went to the public to spread the list.

This trick worked. In the evening, people from the royal family carried boxes of all sizes and brought thousands of gifts.

The disciples who attended Jiudingmen who witnessed the appointment ceremony were all one of them, which made others envious.

When senior executives of major colleges and disciples in the college learned about this, they all turned red.

This is equivalent to the royal family enhancing their combat effectiveness for the War Academy, not to mention that the competition in the North is about to be held, so it is jealous.

Just as many senior officials were cautiously wary of Ye Chuyue, as the Presbyterian Council, selected the strongest disciples of the War Academy to join forces, there was a news that Ye Chuyue was going to lead Ziyuan, and he immediately sent a sarcastic laughter.

I no longer fear Ye Chuyue.

At night, Yun Li was practicing "The Sword Art of the Human Emperor" in the Taishi Academy with a sweat on his back. The cold sword in his hand suddenly pierced the sky.

But Yun Li's brows became tighter and tighter, and there was a stubbornness in his eyes. The sweat overflowing from his forehead had wet his white hair, but he never stopped.

What happened at the appointment ceremony of the Demon-Suppressing Platform Xuanji and Jiudingmen made him hate that he was not strong enough to protect his favorite disciple.
Chapter completed!