Ziyuan Gate opened, Chu Yue walked out with a slight raising her red shirt, and three hundred disciples followed closely.

The pilgrimage tower was very lively. It was already three o'clock in the first hour, and all disciples from all walks of life had arrived one after another, but only Ziyuan's disciples and the new elders were not seen.

A disciple looked around and did not see Chu Yue's figure. He whispered: "If you want me to see, Elder Ninth shouldn't be here."

"I'm sure I won't come."

The female disciple next to him said, "Zi Yuan disciples are all people with strange temperaments. They are avoided when they are placed in other academies. Only our humble and kind Dean Ji will accept it. Besides, it has not been so many years.

If people can bring them out, even if the Ninth Elder cannot, there is nothing to say, right?"

"No."

Xue Yingying took Li Feiran and other disciples to sit cross-legged, and her beautiful face smiled: "Senior Sister Qiu's words are wrong, and the Ninth Elder has attracted much attention. The matter of Dingmen has caused trouble in the war academy that is invincible.

It was a hot topic. The competition in the North was about to be. If Elder Ye made a mistake at this critical moment, he would lose the face of the academy. However, I think that with Elder Ye's ability, he would definitely bring Ziyuan's disciples. Feiran, do you think so

?”

Li Feiran nodded mutely: "Elder Nine is willing to choose Ziyuan's disciples, but he doesn't want to choose us. I wonder if she looks down on our qualifications or has no other thoughts. The academy has been calm for many years and shouldn't have caused storms at this time."

"Who is your senior sister?"

The female disciple who was called Senior Sister Qiu sneered: "Miss Xue has been demoted to a servant, and you and me are not considered to be a disciple. I can't afford to say Senior Sister."

Xue Yingying's face suddenly turned black, her hands clenched into fists, and the shoulder blades on both sides were trembling slightly at a very small amplitude.

Above the pilgrimage tower.

Dean Ji Cang, who was frosty and snowy, stood with his hands behind his back, overlooking the disciples under the tower, and looked at Ziyuan's direction again.

"Dean, I don't know which insidious person came up with a trick, which made Xiao Chuchu have to bring Ziyuan's disciples." The seventh elder gritted his teeth.

"Who else can you? Then Xue Yingying."

Qin Wuyi said: "Ziyuan disciples will definitely not be able to get out, but Xue Yingying... does not deserve a lesson."

"It seems that this little friend Ye has encountered a problem. If he didn't bring Ziyuan's disciples to come, she, the elder, would not be able to stand in the war, even looking at the ten major academies, would not have her foothold."

The middle-aged man in the corner was sitting heroically and unruly, holding a wine pot with a blood-jade texture in his hands, and was filled with a strong smell of wine.

"Lao Liu, can you stop drinking? You are not afraid of drinking to death."

Qin Wuyi was angrily, "You have to put down the wrong person and say a few sarcastic words? Xiaojiu has no place to stand, you are a dead drunkard? You say, who dares to say Xiaojiu's wrong, I'll go now

Smash him up."

The Seventh Elder looked at the Drunkard Sixth Elder and Qin Wuyi with a headache. The two of them could argue and fight each time.

Before looking at the pilgrimage tower again, Xue Yingying was a little anxious when she saw that the disciples of the academy could not provoke it. She hit Li Feiran with her elbow, brewed a word, and said deliberately: "Feiran, why haven't Ziyuan's disciples come out yet?"

"It probably won't come." Li Feiran said.

"Not coming..."

Xue Yingying said sarcastically: "It turns out that Elder Nine is not omnipotent."

On the other side, Leng Qingshuang pulled out two short knives and walked straight towards Xue Yingying, "I've been holding this girl for a long time."

Yan Nanji wanted to hold Leng Qingshuang, but it was too late.

"What does the Ninth Elder have to do with you as a servant? It's really a dog's mouth that can't spit out ivory." Leng Qingshuang said angrily.

When Xiao Li, Tu Weiwei and others saw this, they all appeared here with Leng Qingshuang.

Xue Yingying swallowed and took a few steps back, "What do you want to do? Even if I am just a servant, I was a disciple of the college and a well-known person outside. I am not abusive. I kill and set fire. Do you still want to attack me?

Do you really think you are disciples of the academy? You are just disciples who deceive your master and destroy your ancestors. Shen Xuan doesn’t want, so why don’t you go back to Shen Xuan?”

Her words came to the point of being sharp, and she did not treat Leng Qingshuang and others as fellow soldiers in the war, and made the disciples in the same courtyard reject them indirectly.

At the same time, it also stimulated Leng Qingshuang and the others.

"Leng Qingshuang's two short knives flashed with a bitter cold light.

Tu Weiwei pulled out the bloody sword, Ye Ying carried the battle axe on his shoulders...

Some of the disciples who are good friends with Xue Yingying share the same hatred for the enemy.

"Go back to your Shenxuan!!"

Li Feiran said with red eyes: "You are not welcome here."

As Xue Yingying said, these people from Shenxuan will destroy the academy he regards as his home.

he……

Never allow it!
Chapter completed!