Magic Domain

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"Oh?" Elder Metsu said with some surprise: "That Renault dare to take Yue Lingtian and ask Tiantai to fight! Ha ha... Is this a new born calf, or his confidence has swelled to be fearless? To the extent, this is really some expectations."

"But I'm a little worried about Reynolds. After all, Yue Lingtian is today's Nine Crown Prince. Regardless of victory or defeat, if Reynolds hurt Yue Lingtian seriously, I'm afraid that the king will be a bit difficult to explain." Alia said with some concern. Bondel College is not afraid of theocracy and kingship, but meeting with Wang Ting is not always a pleasure for the college.

"Hah!" Metsu smiled abruptly, the old man's posture was straightened a bit, and he was domineering: "After entering the college, that is, as a student of our college, all background identities are discarded, all are equal, this It’s the dean’s training! When Charles IV let Yue Lingtian into the academy, he should know this. If he committed this, I believe that the dean would let him know the consequences of being an enemy of the academy."

"There is no need to worry about this. It's easier to tell if the tiger is a cat. The two of them want to fight and let them go despite him."

This elder Metsu looks gentle and even some old clocks of Longtai, but his spirit is shaken, but he is also majestic and powerful.

Alia also couldn't help but secretly express her emotions. This uncle, Metsue, who was small with his father Suo Wen, is worthy of being the second strongest in the college. The generation of French imperialism is really breathtaking, even if the years have left on his face There were bark-like folds, but the pride and domineering body were still as hot and strong as the young ones.

"Okay, Alija, you keep observing the guy Renault, and even Yue Lingtian dares to fight. I think he is also a wild generation. If necessary, you can suppress it. Don’t let him provoke a big disaster. Genius can spoil you. I can’t get used to it. Although the dean and the elder traveled to the Principality of Apocalypse and the **** of war Athena to discuss the martial arts, the day of the college is still a free one. The intervention of theocracy and kingship is never allowed. The school law is coming, do you know?"

"Yes, elder elder, Aaliyah understands." Aaliyah's mentor replied respectfully. Although he is the woman of Dean Suowen, in front of this elder Metsu, who was watching him grow up It was the little girl, the little girl who was respectful.

"Well, then go ahead and get busy first." Elder Metsue waved his hand.

Instructor Alia gave her a bow and walked out of the door. When she approached the door, Elder Metsu said: "Yes, the Qiu She Conference will be opened again. You can also participate in the map of the conference. After all, your internship period is approaching and you are about to be promoted to the leader of the Yuhuang Pavilion."

"Oh! Yes!" Aaliyah was immediately overjoyed to hear that she was able to participate in the meeting of the elders' college, indicating that she had completed her internship, and finally became a senior of the college, not a small tutor in the district registration office.

After bowing to the elder once again, the mentor Arya ran away excitedly like a little girl...

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Xiyuan, ‘666’ dormitory.

When Renault returned to the dormitory, George and Andy, who had rushed to the early class, had not returned, and the large house was silent.

"Autumn Assembly is around the corner. I will not go to class during this time. I will focus on concentrating the spirits and strengthening the tactics." Reynolds had a destiny in his mind. For him, these foundations had no effect at all, and it was better to practice it than to waste time.

Mindful of this, Renault went to the table at the moment to write a letter and tell George not to ask him. During the time before the autumn conference, he had to adjust his status to prepare for the conference.

After all this is done, Renault enters the bedroom and locks the door. Then he summons the'Peerless Frenzy' from the body, and immediately hits a bag of space. The law and spirit start, and the law of condensing device spirit is started to refine .

At the speed of his refining and refining, he can have up to seven rules and spirits per day, and now there are still thirty-five unfinished refining, and only six days from the start of the Qiu She Conference, the time is quite urgent.

In the bedroom, Renault was attentive, his ears did not listen to the outside of the window, and he was focused on the coagulator spirit, proceeding in an orderly manner. Time passed quickly, and more than two hours have passed unconsciously, and Renault has once again completed the spirit of the law. Refining.

"The speed is still a bit slow, continue!" Renault was not satisfied with his refining speed, but there was nothing he could do. This was already the limit of what he could do. Who made him not understand the rules?

However, just as Renault was refining the spirit of the rule of law and sprinting the soul of the instrument, away from the square in front of the Holy Sword Church hundreds of miles away, a luxurious beast branded with the Holy Cross emblem was slowed down. Slow down.

Mu Qingxue, who has put on a goddess guard dress, walked down from the luxurious beast, and the smile with a sunray on his face stepped into the Holy Sword Church...

In the sixth area of ​​the Holy Sword Church, an ancient fortress shrine symbolizing the core divine power and forbidden area of ​​the Holy Sword Church stands tall.

"Father, father, Xueer sees you coming, hasn't you seen me for more than half a month." Mu Qingxue stepped on the deerskin boots and happily walked into the Zuo Shengsi hall. This is for others. Like the core of the theocracy of the absolute forbidden land, Mu Qingxue is like no man.

"It turns out to be the Snow God Guardian, Master Sheng Si is taking a lunch break, or will you come again later?" Hearing Mu Qingxue's shout, Zuo Sheng Si quickly walked out of a **** servant and quietly said to Mu Qingxue.

"Siesta? Father, he's a holy secretary. His soul is so fierce and his spiritual strength is so vast. Why would he suddenly need to sleep to cultivate his soul?" Mu Qingxue wondered.

"Hush..." The **** servant made a gesture of forbidden sound, and then pulled Mu Qingxue far away, his expression dignified: "Although I took the'source of Shengyuan' sent by Jin Doudou, the patron saint Lord The situation is still not very optimistic. Last night, the two priests joined forces to protect the patron saint for one night, and they were exhausted. Now the cardinals are supporting them, and the two priests can only get a rest time."

"He Bo, what's the situation with the patron saint? Doesn't it mean that you will wake up after taking the "source of the holy element", why are you not optimistic again?" Mu Qingxue worriedly said.

"The patron saint actually awakened a long time ago, but suddenly he was comatose again. I don’t know the exact situation. Master Sen is strictly forbidden to ask. It’s just that when I listened to the conversation between the two adults, The patron saint had a problem in inheriting the miracle power of the last patron saint.” He Bo, the **** servant, whispered: “This is all top secret, don’t say it. Now, Wang Tingzheng can’t wait for the patron saint to fall. They were happy only to death. If they let them know the situation of the patron saint, I am afraid that they would raise troops to the Holy Sword Church."

"Alas... This patron saint is really disaster-ridden. When he was ushered back, he was chased by unknown forces. Now he has problems inheriting the power of the last patron saint..." Mu Qingxue sighed This is undoubtedly worse for the current tense situation.

"Is it Xue'er?" But when Mu Qingxue and He Bowu sighed, Xu Shi heard the movement, and a thick voice came from within the god's bed.

"Father, it's me." Mu Qingxue replied.

Seeing Master Shengsi has woken up, He Bo is not stopping, he shook his head helplessly and watched Mu Qingxue walk into the god's bed.

Chijinmen, Baiyutang, and the high and empty space in the solemn god's dormitory reveal the slight desolation and coldness that do not belong to this world. If ordinary people live in such an openness, they would be lonely and crazy.

Mu Qingxue frowned deeply. She didn't like this kind of atmosphere without emotional temperature. If it was not to help Reynolds to present the portrait, she was really reluctant to come. Every time she entered here, Mu Qingxue doubted. Is it so cold without temperature? It's like there is no emotion.

"Hehe... Xue'er, you girl did not go to the Three Treasures Hall. Did you come here to find your father and make any mistakes outside, and let your father wipe your **** for you?" On the jade bed, a powerful middle-aged man with a hair like frost said with a smile on his face, and the look in Mu Qingxue was full of indulgence.

This person is Mu Qingxue's father Mu Qiuian!

"Father, how did you cut the meat so far?" Mu Qingxue looked and saw that his father had lost a whole circle, and there were two big dark circles on his majestic cheeks, and his eyes were a bit confused. This is a symptom of violent exhaustion of mental power. It seems that the situation of the patron saint is really very bad. Otherwise, how can he be exhausted with his father's diligent cultivation of the imperial realm?

"Hah! When did my Xueer care so much about being a father? This made me feel more relieved to be a father." Mu Qiunien didn't care about his condition, he was still smiling, and stood up to welcome Mu Qingxue to the side. Sit down on the bench.

"Huh! You see you make yourself so bad every time, don't think that no one will leave you alone when you are gone." Mu Qingxue hummed heartily: "Don't forget about me, if you're here I don't care about myself like this. I really ignore you in the future and I will never come to see you again."

"Haha... Oops~ My Xueer is actually angry, but you look angry like your mother. It's really beautiful." Mu Qiuyang said, petting Mu Qingxue's long hair.

"It's not you. It makes people worry every time I see you." Mu Qingxue still said angrily: "I heard He Bo said, although the patron saint is the future of the Principality of Lionheart, but I don't care, I want you to be good of."

"Good... listen to you, I don't care about anything for my father today, and I will be with Xueer exclusively." Mu Qiunian replied again and again.

"It's about the same." Mu Qingxue smiled at the corner of his mouth and said, "Yeah, dad, today I met a strange guy in the college. He seems to have a great relationship with the patron saint. The portrait was presented to the guardian deity, saying that when he saw the portrait, the guardian deity would summon him."

Mu Qingxue said, taking a picture of the space bag to take out the portrait of Renault handed to her and handed it to Mu Qiunian.

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