In the Donghai Academy, countless people gathered towards the central square of the Academy, but above the seven palaces, it became much deserted.

Ye Futian and Yu Sheng did not go there, but were in the courtyard.

But at this time, Yi Xiang came.

Moreover, it was not only Yi Xiang, but when Ye Futian saw the few people behind him, he was stunned at first, then smiled and walked forward and said, "Teacher, Aunt Tang, why are you here?"

"You asked Tang Wan to tell me what she said. I heard that there will be a major change in the Donghai Academy now because I want to see what the Donghai Academy looks like." Tang Lan said. When Yi Xiang asked Ye Futian to tell Tang Lan what he said, Ye Futian asked Tang Wan to tell Tang Lan.

Tang Lan looked at Yu Sheng again and said, "Will you become my junior brother in the future?"

Yu Sheng smiled honestly and shouted: "Senior Sister."

'"Uh..." Ye Futian felt something was wrong: "This relationship seems a bit messy. Will you be the next generation higher than me in the rest of your life? No, no."

"Each person's opinions." Tang Lan glared at him: "I heard that you were very arrogant after entering the Donghai Academy. You broke through the Luo Palace, beat Zhou Mu, killed the genius of Ziwei Palace, and went to the Nandou Family. You are so cool?"

Ye Futian smiled tremblingly, and the teacher and Tang Lan would definitely keep paying attention to the movements in the academy.

"Have you seen your master's wife?" Hua Fengliu asked.

"Well, teacher, my master's wife has never forgotten you." Ye Futian nodded, and then he felt something was wrong. His eyes turned and he saw Tang Lan looking at him with a smile. Ye Futian shivered and shut up immediately. It's hard to be a human being.

"Take me to see your master." Hua Fengliu said again. Ye Futian glanced at Yi Xiang, and only heard Yi Xiang say, "The Seven Palace Conference is about to be held. I'm going to go there. Now Ziwei Palace must be empty. You master and disciple should be able to go up."

"Okay." Ye Futian nodded, walked forward and carried Hua Fengliu. The wind magic came, wrapping his body, and then the two of them rose into the air.

In the void, Hua Fengliu asked again: "Your master's wife, how are she doing well?"

"Well, except for missing you, everything else is good. After seeing me, I also said that you have a good vision and accept such an excellent disciple as me." Ye Futian said with a smile. He did not tell the teacher Nandou Wenshan what he said to him. If the teacher knew that the teacher's wife had lived like a walking corpse in the past years, she would definitely be very uncomfortable.

"I haven't seen each other for many days, and my face is even thicker. I haven't been kicked out of the house like this in front of your master's wife?" Hua Fengliu said lightly, and she was used to Ye Futian's shamelessness.

"How is that possible? When I left, my master's wife said she would be betrothed to me." Ye Futian said.

"Really?" Hua Fengliu asked.

"Teacher, do you think I'm going to make such a joke?"

Hua Fengliu smiled and said, "I believe that I love the house and the mistress. It seems that your teacher's feelings for me are still as unchanged as before."

"What does love the house and the womb? Is it so good? Can you still be more narcissistic?" Ye Futian said speechlessly. Is this too shameless? The reason why the master's wife likes herself is his love for him? Love the house and the womb?

"Don't you know what you think?" Hua Fengliu's voice was cold, and Ye Futian admitted defeat: "Teacher, it seems that I can never surpass you."

Of course, he refers to the degree of narcissism.

"Don't underestimate yourself. Being able to crush Zhou Mu proves that my vision is OK." Hua Fengliu said with a faint smile.

"It's not easy to get you praise. So I'm still very satisfied with defeating Teacher Zhou Mu?" Ye Futian said with a smile.

"It's very cool." Hua Fengliu responded faintly, and a bright smile appeared on Ye Futian's face. He could not heal the teacher's injuries, at least he did something for the teacher.

In Ziwei Palace, in the courtyard where Qin Lao was, when Ye Futian and Hua Fengliu came here, the sound of the piano was melodious. Qin Lao was playing alone by his father. His fingers were calluses, but his fingering was exquisite and stable, with white hair and elegant gentleness. He didn't seem to know that someone was coming, and he still played quietly, as if he was immersed in the sound of the piano.

The sound of the piano was melodious and gradually calmed down. As the strings trembled, the Qin Lao stopped, and then his eyes turned and looked at Ye Futian and Hua Fengliu with a smile.

"Fengliu, you are here." Old Qin smiled kindly, and Hua Fengliu, who was supported by Ye Futian, bent her knees, then knelt on the ground, kowtowed to the old man, and his head was heavily hitting the ground.

When he raised his head, his eyes were red and a hoarse voice sounded: "Disciple is unfilial, I haven't been able to see you for so many years."

I remember the first time I saw Mr. Qin joining him, Mr. Qin was very energetic. Even when he left, Mr. Qin was not like this at this moment. Unexpectedly, seeing the teacher again for many years, the old man was in his twilight years, as if the oil lamp might be gone at any time.

"Fengliu, get up." Old Qin's voice was serious, Hua Fengliu kowtowed again, and then stood up with Ye Futian's support and said, "Disciple has let down the teacher's expectations."

"I am very satisfied that you and my master and apprentice will meet again in this life, so there is no need to say this." Mr. Qin laughed again and said gently: "What's more, I like Jie Yu and Fu Tian very much. Both little guys are very good. Fu Tian's talent is better than you."

Hua Fengliu smiled and said, "This kid is quite talented, but he is naughty and doesn't make the teacher angry."

"How could it be? Futian is better than you." Old Qin looked at Ye Futian and smiled: "He and Jieyu are also very compatible. You and Wenyin should support them more and don't let them follow your old path again."

"Disciple understand." Hua Fengliu nodded and looked at Ye Futian beside him. He saw Ye Futian smiling smugly on his face. Hua Fengliu glared at him.

"Futian." Old Qin looked at Ye Futian again and said, "I am old and I can't do many things. Your teacher's injury depends on you."

"Master, don't worry, as long as I am alive, I will definitely find a way to cure the teacher." Ye Futian nodded seriously.

"Silly boy, don't say bad things, you will naturally live well." Old Qin glared at Ye Futian and said.

"Master Master has the final say." Ye Futian nodded with a smile: "Master Master should take care of his health. In the future, I will marry Jieyu. Master Master, you will be a witness."

"Okay, okay..." The old man smiled very happily and nodded constantly.

"Teacher, you must have been in Ziwei Palace over the years." Hua Fengliu looked at the old man in front of her: "It's better to leave here with your disciple."

"Yangliu, your teacher has spent most of his life in Ziwei Palace. No matter how much Ziwei Palace changes, I am still a member of Ziwei Palace after all, and I am almost buried in the soil. Where can I go?" Old Qin smiled and shook his head.

"Master, I'm afraid the Donghai Academy will change after today. Do you really don't consider leaving?" Ye Futian also advised.

Hearing his words, Old Qin looked into the distance. Although he didn't go out, he also knew what happened in the Donghai Academy and sighed secretly.

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While Ye Futian and the others were chatting at Ziwei Palace, countless figures from Donghai Academy gathered in the Central Square.

At this moment, there are crowds of people here, with the surrounding stands full of guests, and the Seven Palace figures are sitting in the middle of each direction, most conspicuous. In addition, there are many aristocratic figures in Donghai City.

Those who are qualified to sit down all have extraordinary identities.

But no matter who it is, most of their eyes are concentrated in the same direction at this moment.

The main position is the direction where the strong men of Ziwei Palace are located. A figure walked to the top position. He stood there casually, but he looked around the crowd, and his eyes were filled with a hint of looking down at the world. Beside him, there was Hua Xiang, the Lord of Ziwei Palace, and the Lord of Donghai Palace.

"Is that the prince? It's true that Shenwu is extraordinary and born an emperor." Everyone looked at Luo Junlin. His temperament was too outstanding, making people feel difficult to get close to and had a strong aura.

Countless figures stood up one after another, bowed to that direction and shouted: "Greetings to the Crown Prince, to the Xiang Hua."

Luo Junlin's eyes were extremely calm, without any turbulence. He swept to everyone and spoke lightly: "Sit."

After saying that, he took the lead and everyone sat down one after another.

They knew that the young man sitting there at this moment would be the king of the Nandou Kingdom in the future and would take charge of the world.

Luo Junlin is not only noble in his identity, but his temperament, appearance, and talent are all as dazzling as his identity. The beautiful eyes of countless young women flashed in the beautiful eyes, and he was looking forward to something.

"The temperament of the Crown Prince is much better than Zhou Mu." Xiaohe, who was beside Lin Xiyue, muttered. The best young man she had ever seen was Zhou Mu, a disciple of the Painting Saint.

"Senior Huasheng is there, and Zhou Mu is there too." Xiaohe looked at the figure beside the Lord of Ziwei Palace. It was the Saint of Huasheng, and Zhou Mu stood quietly behind Huasheng.

Lin Xiyue's beautiful eyes looked at the crowd, as if she was looking for something, but she did not see him. He was practicing in Wuqu Palace, but he did not see him at the disciples of Wuqu Palace.

At this moment, in the direction of Ziwei Palace, the deputy palace master Han Mo stood up and took a step forward. He stretched out his hands upwards, and suddenly the sound of the vast space gradually calmed down and gradually became quiet.

"Your Highness and Hua Xiang came to my Donghai Academy in person. This is a glory that has never been seen in the history of my Donghai Academy for more than 300 years. In a few years, what happened today will surely be recorded in the history of the Donghai Academy." Han Mo said loudly and said, "Your Highness and Hua Xiang have high hopes for my Donghai Academy. Therefore, today's Seven Palace Conference was held. Taking advantage of this opportunity, my disciples of the Seven Palaces of the Donghai Academy will have the opportunity to show their talents and talents in front of the Prince's Hall."

Everyone's eyes flashed, and they had their own thoughts. Before Ye Futian blocked the door, Ziwei Palace and Tianfu Palace often provoked the disciples of other palaces, perhaps creating momentum, but Ziwei Palace did not expect that all this was broken by Ye Futian.

Now, taking advantage of the opportunity of the arrival of the prince and Hua Xiang, the Ziwei Palace launched the Seven Palace Conference. It is no secret that the purpose of the Ziwei Palace is to launch the Seven Palace Conference.
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