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Chapter 303 The First Academy Has Arrived(1/2)

Everyone couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

Crazy?

Crazy!

Ruan Qingjuan was not so crazy at that time.

"You!" Those deans clenched their fists so hard that they trembled.

Just then.

The old dragon who had been angry next to him suddenly let out a strange roar.

It's not the same rage as before.

Mixed with unbelievable information, it formed a strange tone.

One can't help but take a sideways look.

Looking at it, everyone almost thought they were blind.

A whole head of hair actually grew on the old dragon's head.

The old dragon floated completely.

It swished.

Move your head from left to right.

Brush pull.

What is it? So elegant?

It swished again.

Move your head from right to left again.

Wow.

What is it? So shiny?

A long stream of turbid air suddenly burst out of Lao Long's nostrils, which turned into crackling sparks in the air.

What is it? So confident!

It's hair!

At this moment, there was actually a neat red hair on the old dragon's head, fluttering in the wind.

When Lao Long looked at Yin Nian, his eyes instantly became as gentle as water.

Its big eyes suddenly fell on the deans surrounding Yin Nian.

The dean's neck felt cold and they all took a step back.

But their concession did not make the old dragon happy. His eyes darkened and he swept his tail towards them.

I'm going to die!

People from the First Academy, are they the ones who can question it?

Boom.

A deep pit was suddenly smashed into the ground.

The person who was yelling at Yin Nian just now broke out in a cold sweat.

But they were not too afraid of the First Academy. They blushed and felt extremely humiliated.

"Is this the style of the First Academy? Haha, you really don't have the broadmindedness that a First Academy should have."

Yin Nian glanced at the person who spoke.

A voice suddenly broke in.

"This little girl's behavior style is not in line with the First Academy, which has always been very measured in major matters but lacks courage."

A man steps out from the crowd.

Looking at Yin Nian's old eyes, he narrowed his eyes slightly and said with a smile: "It's the same as my Nine-Tails Sect's behavior."

"Little girl, I think you are not suitable for the First Academy. You would be more comfortable coming to our Nine-Tailed Sect, right?"

Mao Yu's face turned pale instantly, "Elder Zuo! How can I be worthy of such a girl from the small world..."

Haven't finished speaking yet.

Elder Zuo glared hard at him and reprimanded him coldly: "Shut up!"

Something that is more than enough to succeed and more than enough to fail!

With such a good talent, is it possible to just watch her go?

Yin Nian did not expect that people from the Nine-Tailed Sect would suddenly stand up and say this.

She raised her eyebrows and showed a weird smile.

Elder Zuo was full of sincerity, "Our Nine-Tails Sect is the first sect in the Supreme God Realm. With your talent, joining my first sect will not bury you."

"How about it? I can also grant you permission to learn the inner spiritual arts of our Nine-Tails Sect in our Nine-Tails Sect."

Everyone around them had their eyes widened.

Is this old thing serious?

You must know that the Nine-Tailed Sect in the Supreme God Realm is the most exclusive. Even if they recruit outsiders, they can only be regarded as outer disciples.

How could they still be allowed to learn inner spiritual arts?

The spiritual arts in the Nine-Tailed Sect are really powerful, and many young people were immediately jealous.

Yin Nian glanced at Yuan Xin.

This glance caught Elder Zuo's attention, and he immediately said: "There are some misunderstandings between our Nine-tailed Sect and Mr. Yuan."

"If you are willing to join our Nine-Tailed Sect, of course, the grudge between us and Qianfeng Mountain will be wiped out."

As he spoke, a very confident smile appeared on his face.

These two conditions add up.

He didn't believe that Yin Nian would refuse!

Mao Yu, on the other hand, was completely screaming and going crazy in her heart, but there were too many people present, and she didn't want the old stubborns of the Nine-Tails Sect to know that this was Meng Yuyue's daughter.

She didn't dare to gamble... What if those old diehards didn't discriminate against this bastard, but took it seriously...

Mao Yu was so nervous that she even held her breath.

But Elder Zuo stretched out his hand and took out a waist badge, "Okay, don't just stand there stupidly."

"With this badge, you will become a member of our Nine-Tails Sect. No one in this supreme divine realm dares to touch you."

Elder Zuo seemed to have seen the woman running over excitedly to express her gratitude to him.

Yin Nian is indeed here.

only.

Her eyes swept over the waistband.

He used two fingers to hold up the waistband in disdain.

"Tsk."

Yin Nian lowered his eyes, hatred boiling in his eyes, and his voice was full of coldness, "Nine-tailed Sect?"

"The Nine-Tailed Sect cannot afford to hire me."

Elder Zuo's face suddenly darkened.

He had a dead face and said, "What did you say!"

"Isn't it?" Yin Nian narrowed his eyes, "I've heard a lot about your sect."

"I heard that you are willing to do anything to keep your blood pure?"

"It's like selecting the fattest and strongest breeding pig in a livestock slaughterhouse, then locking it up with a group of sows and taking turns to breed them? Is that right?"

"I heard that if any disciples show up who disobey your 'noble arrangement', you will kill them."

"Where is your sect? Isn't this just a place for a bunch of beasts?"

"If there are people who disobey your arrangements, you will kill them. After all, if a real person appears in the pig pen, how can it be done?"

"You still want me to go to a place like this?"

Yin Nian's gaze was like a steel knife tearing through these people's thick skin.

"You are absolutely confident."

Muffled laughter came from the side.

Everyone looked at the Nine-Tailed Sect and their eyes instantly became weird.
To be continued...
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