I’m Really An Outsider

Zhongzhou.

Inside the Martial Venerate College.

"President, the envoy of the Celestial Spirit Clan is here, saying that he must see you."

Elder came to the Zizhu Forest in person to deliver the message.

Originally this kind of trivial matter shouldn't bother Elder, but the person who came is after all the messenger of the Celestial Spirit Race.

In addition, the dean has been in Closed Door Training recently.

Big Elder ran for himself.

"Sky Spirit Race?"

After hearing the words, the dean groaned and stood up.

"Yes, I said there is something important for you."

Elder nodded.

Hearing this, the dean still didn't understand the purpose of the Heavenly Spirit Clan's messenger.

This is obviously the will of Ling Xi, the descendant of the Heavenly Spirit Clan.

If you think about it, it has been almost five months since the appointment.

"Okay, I see. Go ahead."

The dean said, got up and walked out.

Regarding his negotiations with the Celestial Spirit Race, the Giant God Race, and Jiu Jianzi, except for the Ten Crown Kings.

Others don't know, even if Elder holds an important position, they don't know.

After all, this matter is too important, the less people know the better.

Soon, the dean came to the reception hall.

"Envoy of the Heavenly Spirit Race, I have seen the dean."

Seeing the dean's arrival in person, the messenger hurriedly saluted and shouted.

"Haha, let's talk about it, what's the matter."

The dean looked at him and asked knowingly.

"My descendants specially asked me to come to Martial Venerate College and invited the dean to visit the Tianling Clan as a guest."

The messenger's words are concise and explain the purpose.

"Let's go."

The dean nodded.

When the words fell, the two went straight to the Heavenly Spirit Race.

Martial Venerate Academy is not a small distance away from the Sky Spirits.

But with the two-person Cultivation Base, it won’t take long.

No words all the way.

When the two of them had driven most of the distance and were about to reach the Sky Spirit Race, the messenger suddenly stopped in the air.

The dean looked at him puzzledly, and saw the messenger turned his head and said with a smile.

"President, my clan descendant asked me to bring you here. I hope the dean will wait for a while, my clan descendant will come soon."

Although the dean didn't understand what the Heavenly Spirit Race was doing, he didn't think too much, just nodded and agreed.

The messenger got up and left immediately.

The dean found a place casually, and when he was about to sit down and take a rest, his unfolded brows suddenly frowned.

brush!

A pair of brilliant eyes suddenly looked down at the feet, and their pupils shrank suddenly.

Click!

Just at the feet of the dean, a dull sound like a gear turning sounded.

With the dean as the center, red lines suddenly lit up on the ground, finally forming an extremely complex pattern.

Upon seeing this, the dean subconsciously rushed out of the design range.

Hum!

At this moment, the burst of light from all the lines of the red pattern turned into a prison, instantly sealing the dean to death.

The entire pattern is filled with terrifying murderous aura, permeating the air, making people fearful.

Thousands of laser-like beams of light raged around in the pattern, and if they were touched by accident, they might be bombarded into blood fog.

At this moment, how could the dean not understand what happened.

He held back his anger, Blowing Beard and staring at the empty space and shouted.

"Heavenly Spirit Race, do you not be afraid to endure the anger of Martial Venerate Academy, or that you think you can defeat Tianjue!"

Yes.

The dean had already understood it, and the Heavenly Spirit Clan clearly wanted to force it to grab the calligraphy and painting in his hand.

The dean didn’t expect this to happen before, but after all, he is the dean of Martial Venerate College, and there are ten crown kings behind him.

He felt that even if the Celestial Spirits were bold enough, they would not dare to fight to the death with Martial Venerate Academy.

Because the Celestial Spirit Race also wins forty and a half at most.

But he didn't expect that for the calligraphy and painting in his hands, the Heavenly Spirit Race was so frantic that he really dared to fight to the death with Martial Venerate Academy.

Suddenly, the originally calm space fluctuated violently.

Only three clear voices sounded almost at the same time. After a while, three figures appeared in the air out of thin air.

These three are the descendants of the Heavenly Spirit Clan Ling Xi, the descendants of the Giant God Clan, and Jiu Jianzi.

Upon seeing this, the dean looked extremely ugly, as if dripping water was gloomy.

He stared at the descendant of the Giant God Clan and Jiu Jianzi and asked.

"You also want to be an enemy of Martial Venerate Academy? Can't help you be abused?"

Jiu Jianzi didn't speak, and the nine sharp swords behind him cried out, full of murderous aura.

Informed the dean of his determination by action.

"Hehe, don't look at me like that. I'm just here to join in the fun. As for how you are, it has nothing to do with me. I only care if I can comprehend the immortal calligraphy and painting on the 5th."

The descendant of the Titan tribe curled his lips, looking like he was watching a play.

Ling Xi glanced at the descendant of the Giant God Clan, ignored him, and turned to the dean.

"Martial Venerate Academy is indeed very strong. If it weren’t because the calligraphy and painting were too attractive, I would not take such a big risk. Dean, you are also a smart person. Day, I promise I won’t hurt you a bit."

"Are you really not afraid of Tianjue's revenge?"

The dean asked in a deep voice.

Ling Xi said lightly, walking on her long snow-white slender legs.

"I thought that the ten crown king would also come with you, so I have laid a net here long ago. In this blood-sucking emperor's death formation, I and Jiu Jianzi will join forces. this!"

"what!"

The dean's face changed in shock, staring at the formation under his feet, and a monstrous wave in his heart.

The blood emperor death formation is a powerful formation left by the immortals of the Heavenly Spirit Clan who once soared to the immortal realm.

This formation is strong enough to slay the strong in the Divine Fire Realm.

It takes countless Heavenly and Mortal Treasures just to arrange the formation.

It is enough to see the determination of the Heavenly Spirit Race this time.

The dean had no doubt that even if the tenth crown came, he might not be able to go out alive in the end.

He clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and wanted to struggle.

"Jiu Jianzi, as long as you leave at this moment, no matter what the ending is, I will hand over the calligraphy and painting, let you and Tian Jue hold together, and let you enter the treasure building of Martial Venerate Academy to choose five things at will, how about? "

What the dean has to do now is not to fight with Ling Xi and Jiu Jianzi hard steel.

Instead, he had to drag it down, dragging Jiu Jianzi with a slow strategy, so as to find a way to escape.

"President, there is no need to use such a trick to provoke discord."

Ling Xi didn't worry that Jiu Jianzi would be instigated at all, and said to herself.

"I might as well tell you the truth. The immortal energy contained in the calligraphy and painting is extremely important to me. If I can absorb it, I will have the opportunity to break through the fairyland and ascend to the fairyland.

Therefore, I did not hesitate to emptied the heritage of the Heavenly Spirit Clan and laid down the Blood-Drawing Emperor's Death Formation, and I am more willing to promise Jiu Jianzi the only well-preserved Immortal Dao sword of my Heavenly Spirit Clan.

As long as I get the calligraphy and painting and break through the fairyland, even if the ten crown king finds it at that time, it will be nothing more than death. "

"you……"

The dean was furious.

He never expected that the Sky Spirit Race would be so crazy.

"I'll give you one last chance, hand over the calligraphy and painting, I can forgive you not to die!"

At the end of Ling Xi's speech, her voice was completely cold.

The temptation of the breakthrough fairyland is too great for her, even if she is crushed, she is willing to try it.

"Want calligraphy and painting?"

The dean sneered.

"Then step over my corpse first."

When the words fell, the dean directly took out a transparent bead the size of a thumb from his arms.

This is exactly the life-saving talisman given to him by the ten crown king not long ago.

In this bead, there is a strand of the original power of the ten crown king. As long as the dean crushes the bead, the ten crown king can instantly sense the position of the dean.

Click!

Without any hesitation, the dean smashed the beads with his fingers hard.

boom!

The ray of the original power left by the Ten Crown King suddenly exploded.

But before the power of the source was fully bloomed, a blood-colored laser burst out of the blood-drawing emperor's death array, smashing the power of the source in an instant.

"How can this be!"

The dean looked at the shattered origin power in despair.

"Toast and not eat fine wine!"

Ling Xi gave a cold voice.

Her delicate green onion jade fingers stuck out and squeezed towards the void.

brush!

Spiritual Qi surged between heaven and earth, turned into a big hand, and grabbed the dean at once.

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