Supreme Daddy

Ling Yun didn't know how to explain. He turned around and left, leaving the stupid Linglong Empress behind. The latter found that her memory was a little broken, so where was the cave?

Beibei and the little guy immediately went to play. First, they went to see if little Irene was there.

The result was very disappointing to them!

The entire shrine was quiet, and Beibei pouted and said, "Maybe I haven't come back. I'm playing at Aunt An's place."

"Aha, is it true? We have so many treasures and we can't tell her apart." The little guy smiled and turned his head, looking so cute.

Ling Yun wanted to go to the Divine Peak, but he was afraid that the two little guys would cause trouble here, so his thoughts were unnecessary.

The two little guys immediately pestered her and asked Ling Yun to take them to Yuexia Cultivation Academy. The latter shook his head and refused to go there at all.

It’s impossible not to go!

Beibei told the little guy that Ling Yun would not take them there, but they would go by themselves. Ling Yun had a black streak.

"Okay, I'll take it!"

What a pit!

As soon as Ling Yun went to Yuexia Cultivation Academy, he shocked the whole academy. The instructors and students inside all joined because of the reputation of the Supreme God.

"Oh my God!"

"I see an idol."

"The emperor and empress really didn't lie to us. She is kind-hearted and keeps her word."

A visual inspection showed that there were more than a thousand people in the entire square, and all eyes were on Ling Yun.

Ling Yun's mouth twitched!

What's going on?

"Ahem...what are you doing?" Ling Yun asked.

An Qing blinked and replied: "Divide into different classes!"

Class division?

Is that a competition?

In the square, it was a fight, which was a bit interesting.

"Mom!"

"Um!"

"Where's little Erin?"

"She was still there just now. You go look for her." An Qing replied. There was no need to hug the little guy when he extended his hands to hug her.

The two children ran away immediately, with many students chasing behind them. The clever Beibei ran and ran with the little guy, and disappeared in an instant.

They were sweating profusely when they were invisible, and they didn't understand why they were chasing them. Fortunately, they were smart enough and smiled at each other.

Ling Yun asked curiously: "How do you differentiate? Strength?"

"Consider it a sign of strength. Let them go on stage and have a fight, and then divide them into upper, middle and lower classes. Anyway, they are all from the same class." An Qing replied with a smile.

"If you're not afraid of their expansion, just look down on other students in the future."

"No, I will have specific policies in the future. The distinction between high and low will not be allowed in our Yuexia Cultivation Academy."

Ling Yun nodded. After all, he was just a hands-off shopkeeper. The spiritual stones obtained by those students who entered the Immortal Cultivation Academy would not belong to him, so he was too lazy to worry about it. Let An Qing develop it on his own.

Ling Yun was asked by An Qing to be the judge, that is, the invigilator. He looked reluctant, but he didn't show it at all.

After a six-hour competition, more than a thousand people were finally divided, and Ling Yun was released. He used to be the invigilator.

However, he could separate his spiritual consciousness, and his spiritual consciousness entered the database of the divine peak to trace the mortal emperor's affairs. However, he found no clues. It seemed that he would have to find someone else to investigate somewhere in the Twelve Regions.

Especially the Temple of War!

There may be records there. After all, Emperor Mortal died together with the successor of the Demonic Forbidden Code. The War Temple behind must have collected a lot of information.

He must leave this matter to Rex. Once he has decided, let him go!

"Okay, classmates, from now on you will be brothers and sisters. You must support each other and don't have conflicts. If you have any questions, you can go to your mentor."

An Qing came to the stage to give a speech and talked about a bunch of teaching policies, and everyone clapped and applauded.

Ling Yun also wants to say a paragraph. He is the principal of the college and the Lord of God!

Ling Yun stood up and said lightly!

"What do you want to talk about? It seems that there is nothing to talk about. You should study hard and strive to be a useful person. You should have a direction in your heart. I will not say more."

"I am not here during the enrollment period of Yuexia Cultivation Academy. I will take this opportunity to pass on some sword skills. I hope you will not let me down."

The words have fallen!

Ling Yun waved his hand in the void, and a huge stone monument rose from the ground.

Everyone made an uproar, and their eyes widened. They didn't know what the Supreme Lord was going to do, and they were extremely curious.

Then something shocking happened to them. Ling Yun's figure flashed quickly, and behind the golden stone tablet, there were many swordsman villains.

But Ling Yun seemed to be standing still, his movement speed was extremely fast.

"This stone tablet contains a hundred sets of sword techniques. Any one of you can learn them. Those who are destined can get them. Fight hard, young men."

"Wow…"

"Thank you, God!"

At this moment, Ling Yun's tall image grew taller in their hearts again.

Swordsmanship!

Many big families have unparalleled skills, but now the Supreme God has selflessly dedicated them to them. How can we prevent them from screaming loudly?

After Ling Yun and An Qing left, the entire academy was completely in a state of excitement.

On the way to find the little guy!

An Qing asked: "Why are you willing to show those sword skills?"

"It's just rubbish!" Ling Yun replied calmly, with no expression on his face.

oh!

Rubbish?

An Qing's mouth twitched, a hundred sets of sword skills! Rubbish? Rubbish? It's so irritating that people are so different from each other.

"Aha..."

The little guy's laughter came from the front, and he could tell he was having a lot of fun.

After Ling Yun and An Qing walked in, they stood still and watched.

The little one was blindfolded and playing hide-and-seek again. Beibei, little Irene, and Long Yanran were right behind her, but she was so stupid that she couldn't catch them.

The two couples watched them play for a while, and Ling Yun coughed twice.

The little guy looked back, then covered his head with a cloth, and said in a milky voice: "Mom, where am I? Where am I?"

this…

An Qing started to laugh, but she also couldn't laugh or cry. This daughter is so funny!

"Huh? Where is Sissi? Why can't I see it?" An Qing cooperated with her. Although her eyes were looking at her, her tone pretended not to know anything.

"Aha, I'm here, you are so stupid." The little guy immediately lifted the cloth on his head and laughed at An Qing.

"Yeah... So you're here!" An Qing covered her mouth and snickered. Do you want it to be so cute?

The little guy started playing again, and An Qing still cooperated with her, making her smile from ear to ear.

Beibei and the others were right next to them, snickering all the time...!

Sunset!

Ling Yun and the others are going back to the shrine. Empress Hanyue and the others have naturally taken care of things here, and they have recruited many new instructors.

Shrine!

As soon as Ling Yun appeared, he saw Dong Shenzun walking back and forth waiting.

"What's up?"

"Emperor, come here." Dong Shenzun pulled Ling Yun to the edge of the palace.

The little guy wants to eavesdrop, so come closer...

Lord Dongshen said: "Did the Emperor do what happened in the Endless Sea?"

"Endless Sea? Do you know about the piano demon? That's right, I killed him."

Ling Yun frowned slightly, thinking to himself, could something happen again?

The piano demon is not dead? Impossible, what is that? Look at Dong Shen Zun's face sweating!

Thank you all for your support along the way.