Headmaster Lou lowered his head and sighed, leading everyone in the academy to enjoy the occasion and then return disappointed. His attitude towards Mu Sheng and his daughter was completely different.

The other Shenxuan elders also have some subtle differences.

Ye Xun'er noticed these changes and felt a little panicked.

I just hope that I can grasp the life-saving straw of the royal family prince Zhou Yu.

"Junior sister Xun'er."

Yan Hongyuan took the last sip of wine and walked over leisurely: "There is a kind of genius in this world that no one in the world can catch up with."

Ye Xun'er opened her mouth, unable to speak, and her eyes became even redder.

When Yan Hongyuan walked out of the banquet, she looked back at the Thousand Lines Divine Scroll hanging in the air, curled her lips, and her fighting spirit was like a blazing fire.

Ye Chuyue, let’s meet in the north.

...

At this time in the Zhan Zhan Academy, the disciples gathered between the glacier and the flames, with the stars above their heads, around the bonfire, drinking the strongest wine in the academy.

Singing and dancing, the sound of silk and bamboo, and the luminous pearls dispersed the darkness of the night.

All the disciples' faces were bright and full of energy, and they excitedly recounted all the things that happened during the appointment ceremony.

A disciple asked: "I wonder if the Ninth Elder will come and drink with us."

"What nonsense are you talking about? The Ninth Elder and the Emperor have reunited after a long absence. How can they have time to watch you playing monkey here?" A female disciple rolled her eyes.

"Brothers and sisters, when I saw the Ninth Elder wielding the sword, I thought it was just average. It wasn't until I knelt down to look at it that I was amazed."

"...Senior Brother Yan, when you pull out this knife, you almost can't take it back."

The disciples were chatting, laughing, and playing around, creating a quite warm scene.

Ji Cang and the Seventh Elder stood side by side, looking at the excitement here, with happy smiles on their faces.

"Dean, our college has not been so lively in many years." The seventh elder said.

"The Zhanzheng Academy has a backbone."

Dean Ji Cang spoke slowly, raised his head and looked at the night, and said: "The situation has changed. Shenxuan has been sitting at the head of the top ten colleges for a long time, and it is time to give up."

The seventh elder was gearing up and eager to give it a try: "Those grandsons have long wanted to beat them."

"Ninth Elder!!"

Voices suddenly broke out among the disciples.

The Seventh Elder and Dean Ji looked at each other, then looked over and saw Chu Yue and his party slowly arriving.

Chu Yue had already changed into a red dress, her black hair was half rolled up, and she was holding a small little treasure between her and Ye Mohan.

"Ninth Elder, Emperor Zun, do you want to come for a drink?"

Xu, the disciple closest to him, drank too much and got drunk. He mustered up his energy and courage and shouted boldly.

Ye Mohan's expression was cold and stern, as arrogant as frost, colder than the snow on a cold winter day, and he exuded the aura of an emperor who would not be angry and confident.

When all the disciples saw this, they all shuddered. Thinking of the shocking things in Emperor Zun's past, they all became as silent as cicadas.

The disciple who had just been invited to drink also suddenly woke up with a start.

The Blood Protector followed behind and snickered at the fun, "We don't even dare to have a drink with His Highness. These little bastards are really rebelling."

Chu Yue raised her eyebrows lightly and glanced lazily at Ye Mohan.

"Emperor...Emperor, the Ninth Elder, my younger brother...disciple is incompetent, I'm rude and rude." The disciple was so frightened that he even cried when he spoke.

"drink."

Ye Mohan gathered up his aloof aura and the aura inherent in his martial arts, and instantly became much more approachable.

He turned his head and smiled at Chu Yue, his purple eyes almost overflowing with light.

"A Chu is very happy to be promoted to the Ninth Elder. On such a happy day, he should drink and have fun."

After Ye Mohan finished speaking with a smile, he walked over and drank with his disciples without any sign of the emperor's solemn expression.

Chu Yue's eyes were like stars, and she looked deeply at Ye Mohan, who was gradually becoming warmer.

This man...

Really like a poisoned poppy.

And she is nothing more than an addict.
Chapter completed!