Control The World

Situ Shan looked grimly at Ning Wufeng. He was shaking with spirit, his face was fierce, his fists clenched, and he suddenly gained momentum.

"Ning Wufeng, wait for me!" Jian Guang disappeared, and Situ Shan turned and left.

Everyone was relieved.

Situ Shan's strength does not stop there, but in the end he chose to forbear. This makes many people doubtful.

Ruan Yue hurried up, knocked on Ning Wufeng's head, and yelled, "Your boy is so brave now, even Situ Shan dares to provoke."

Wan Shi's face was also anxious, and he said quietly, "This guy is too treacherous. You need to be careful in the future."

Ning Wufeng nodded gently. Obviously, they still do not believe that Ning Wufeng can defeat Situ Shan, but Ning Wufeng heard their concerns and did not justify it.

Liu Wenchuan smiled suddenly and said, "Brother and sister, since Brother Ning has just returned today, everyone should not be so unhappy, let's go back and celebrate it."

As soon as he proposed, Ruan Yue and Nang Shi praised him.

In the heart of the lake, everyone sang wine, and Ning Wufeng told everyone about this six-month experience, everyone was amazed.

...

A month later, Huxin Island.

A figure in black hurriedly came up to the island and shouted, "Letter, who will receive the letter?"

Liu Wenchuan heard the sound, walked out of the house in a small step, a leaf lonely boat stirred, took the letter from the man in black.

"A Letter to the Moon!"

Liu Wenchuan saw the three hot stamping characters on the red invitation, and her pupils shrank and her breathing was a little quick.

He quickened his pace and returned to Huxin Island.

"What? Letter of invitation, how could it be so fast?"

In the heart of the lake, Ning Wufeng's courtyard, Ruan Yueqiao's face showed a suspicious look, and Wan Shi's face became dignified.

"What's going on?" Ning Wufeng asked.

Liu Wenchuan coughed softly and said, "Brother, you don't know yet. The invitation to the moon represents the invitation to the moon feast. The invitation to the moon feast is a banquet for the League in the Imperial Academy. . "

"A place on the floor?"

Liu Wenchuan nodded and said, "Now the year is coming, there will be such a banquet in the four university palaces to screen the students who have entered the top list. This is equivalent to the top qualifying round. Everyone is eligible to participate in such a qualifier As long as you have the strength. "

"But what ’s interesting about this kind of competition is that the lottery is very heavy. Often, all the players who participate in it are distinguished officials, and even someone can get rich overnight after a monthly invitation."

Ning Wufeng touched his nose, which was a bit interesting.

"But this year's invitation to the moon was almost a month earlier than in previous years." Liu Wenchuan said a little puzzled.

Ruan Yueqiao also expressed anxiety on her face, "It is clear that this invitation to the moon was deliberately directed at our Tianmeng."

"What you don't know is that the ranking competition is also called a pilgrimage feast. In the Royal Academy, only the top three alliances are eligible to participate in the pilgrimage feast. We have lost four years of alliance. Such a qualification, if it is also disqualified this year, Tianmeng will not get the slightest resources of the college. "Ruan Yue said gently.

There are nine alliances in the Imperial Academy, which is to cultivate students' sense of competition, select excellent students from many students, and concentrate resources to cultivate them. This is also the purpose of the college's continuous growth.

If the Nine Leagues have not been eligible to participate in the pilgrimage for five consecutive years, the resources and assistance given by the Xuegong will be very small. Sometimes it is not necessary to study the palace to ban the alliance, and that alliance can't confuse itself.

In addition to the Nine Leagues, there are many students who are eager to try to break their heads and replace one of them to become one of the nine leagues. The invitation to the moon party is also their opportunity.

Therefore, this year's invitation to the moon is very important for the Sky Alliance.

"Time is too tight." Ruan Yue's complexion changed. Today, she and Wan Shi have only two real fighting powers.

But neither of them has the strength of Tongqiao Realm and Eight Spirits, and they want to squeeze into the top three.

"It must be the group of guys of Imperial League deliberately arranged." Liu Wenchuan said with a clenched fist.

The other allies in the Nine Leagues are waiting to see the Ugly Alliance appear ugly. If Tianmeng is kicked out of the Nine Leagues, it means that they can get a long time to cultivate, because how can the newly formed alliances have their strength.

"Sister, who are the most powerful people in the top three alliances?" Ning Wufeng asked. He is not very clear about the power distribution of the larger alliance.

"As long as it is the Eight Spirits of Tongqiao Realm. It has been the case for the past four years. The Imperial League, the League of Nations, and even the Wenmen League that later overtook the Eight Spirits." Ruan Yue asked in a deep voice.

"What about those allies?" Ning Wufeng asked.

"Under normal circumstances, the leader of the alliance will usually not shoot unless the alliance is about to lose. Zhao Wuji, the leader of the imperial alliance, has not shot for four years, and the mad dragon of the war alliance has not shot for three years. The leader did n’t take any action last year. ”Ruan Yue whispered.

With the strength of these three major alliances, it is usually not possible for the leaders to make a move. The Alliance mainly hides its strength and prepares for the final pilgrimage.

"I heard that in addition to the three major alliances of emperor, war, and literature this year, the two league leaders of the youth league also broke through to the Eight Spirits, and learned an ancient spiritual skill, and looked at the top three positions.

As the right-handed grandson, his sources are always quick.

Youth League?

Ruan Yue's brow deepened.

"One more thing, Brother Zhao Jun is already a monk in Purple Lake. He will not be able to serve as the leader of the Alliance of Heaven after this year, so the position of the leader will still be discussed." Ruan Yue said.

Wan Shi said in a sullen voice, "Anyway, keep the alliance's qualifications."

Ning Wufeng everyone nodded.

The moon invitation banquet was held at the Moon Invitation Tower, the largest restaurant in the Imperial Capital. The owner behind Zhaoyuelou is the Xiao family.

Looking at the gilded plaque, there is a constant stream of dignitaries who can come and go, and can put the school test in such a place, and the Imperial League that organizes the test is really rich.

Ning Wufeng and others came in the carriage with blue corner. Suddenly a strong wind rolled over the side of the car, the green wildeer roared in horror, and immediately made a mess, pulled the carriage and rushed out, seeing that it was about to break into the invitation moon tower.

The many guests in front of the door were in a mess. The driving Liu Wenchuan was even more frightened. He was so angry with Dan Tian that the spiritual power burst out and he immediately imprisoned the green wildebeest.

Uh ...

Suddenly the drumming sounded like a thunderstorm, Liu Wenchuan heard the sound suddenly softened, watching the captive blue wildebeest let go and rushed towards the invitation moon tower.

Wan Shi snorted, and Huang Guang shot out in his hand, and patted the green wildebeest in front of the car. The carriage collapsed and everyone in Tianmeng was embarrassed.

The eminent officials invited to the Moon Tower looked at Ning Wufeng and others in amazement.

"Who dares to provoke things in front of my Tianmeng?" Wan Shi roared muffled. The spiritual power in his voice rushed with the throbbing drums, and the disturbance of the drums suddenly reduced.

Suddenly, the drumming stopped abruptly.

"Haha, Tianmeng?" A golden carriage pulled by four hurricane horses came forward, and a strange sound of yin and yang came from the carriage.

Speedhorse pulls a cart. The price of a Speedhorse is hundreds of times that of a green wildebeest. The galloping horse runs like a wind, and the speed of the carriage is extremely stable, which is a symbol of the noble status of the official.

Ning Wufeng and others got out of the carriage. Ruan Yue stared at the bead curtain raised on the Squall Horse. He walked out of a swinging teenager with a long shawl, a handsome face, and a proud look in the corner of his eyebrow. .

"Who are you?" Wan Shi yelled in a sullen voice.

The swing boy in front of him is not a famous person in the Nine Leagues.

"Haha, you really don't know anything. We don't even know our Baiyuntang Baiyun Tang." During the talk, more than a dozen teenagers walked around and surrounded the swinging teenagers.

"Baiyun son?" Ruan Yue frowned.

Liu Wenchuan immediately surprised: "Baiyun son Baiyunfei?"

Immediately, he whispered: "Brother and sister, this person should be Bai Yunfei, Bai Yunfei. His origins are unknown, but his shots are extremely generous. It was a madman who suddenly emerged some time ago and has broken into Xuandu Twelve Realms. Fifth level. "

"Fifth Realm!" Ruan Yue's pupil narrowed slightly.

The four, five, and six realms of Xuandu Twelve Realms correspond to the monks in the Purple Lake, who can break into them. This Bai Yunfei has at least Tongqi Realm's cultivation.

Another gun opponent.

"You guys see a little." Someone laughed behind Bai Yunfei.

This group of people are all in luxurious clothes, obviously those who are rich or expensive, especially Bai Yunfei. The thundering drum in front of the car shook the green wildebeest, and Liu Wenchuan did not fight back, showing the power.

Bai Yunfei stepped out of the Stormhorse, and a group of people gathered around him. He raised an eyebrow, looked like a monster, and held an arrogant smile.

"After tonight, there is no sky alliance in the Imperial Academy, only we Baiyun League." Bai Yunfei's face was full of pride, sneered, and passed by them.

So big tone!

Wan Shi and others were burning in anger, and this man actually wished to take Tianmeng instead. My tone is so loud!

Ruan Yue's face groaned. "This person's strength cannot be underestimated."

At this moment, the bell rang, and eight red-haired fissures rushed across the palace-like cart, and a voice sounded on the carriage.

"Ruan Yue, it's been a long time."

The speaker was Fang Yingcai who wanted to harm Ning Wufeng at the time, but in the end he could not steal the chicken.

His eyes greedily flowed around Ruan Yue's bumpy body, watching Bai Yunfei's back.

There was a smile on his face, and he whispered, "Ruan Yue, your heavenly alliance is no longer possible. If you are willing to be with me, I can recommend you to join our cultural alliance."

"You know my cousin, but the Confederate Confederate Master." Fang Ying only smiled evilly.

"Stupid person dreams!" Ruan Yue said coldly, and said, turning and holding Ning Wufeng's arm, he walked towards the Yueyue Tower.

Fang Yingcai looked at their back, spit fire in his eyes, and hummed coldly: "Hum, bitch, you wait, when I let you wag your pity in front of me!"