Ten God Emperor

In the morning of Qingling Mountain, close to the lush green forest, a very ancient and elegant classroom, the plaque of the ancient threshold is engraved with the four characters of “Zhu Huai Ruo Gu”. This is the classroom where the disciples are sitting quietly.

In the classroom, the sandalwood was faint, and the young disciples read the books silently. Some of the disciples sitting in the corner even began to whisper and talked.

"Xu night schoolmaster seems to have not taken us for early class for a while. This time is a bit of boring practice, it is really boring."

"Yes, it is absolutely impossible to absent from class with his temper. I heard that I have not come to class for half a month."

"Is it going to sneak down the mountain."

"No, the teachers are so important to the seniors, staying in the college for two years, maybe they can be promoted to the deacon, such a good opportunity, others hope and hope, how can they sneak down the mountain?"

Sitting in the middle of the classroom, a young man wearing a white robe and carrying a medicine box behind him, it was, and he looked at the empty seat behind him, holding his chin and muttering to himself: "This It’s been two weeks, so I haven’t seen Qiushan’s brother coming back.”

In addition to the situation, it seems that many people have forgotten this classmate who has only been exposed once, although in the entrance test, he once called the purple light of Linglong by his own power.

The longer the time, the more people seem to have forgotten the owner of this idle seat.

On the podium, a white man who was white and white, holding his forehead with his hands, screaming from time to time, the beard of his mouth blew constantly because of his breathing, and it looked quite funny.

The old man is the new class teacher of the virtual class, named Ling Yan.

Ling Yannian is nearly seventy years old. He has been in the Qingling Academy for 40 years. He brought ten freshmen, and there are countless outstanding students under his hand. It is said that Lu Jian, the first person of Xihe Yunzhou, was also young when he was young. He has received his guidance and he is very respectful.

Sitting at the forefront of the classroom, a beautiful girl wearing a white dress and gown slowly stood up, and the tight dress robes her perfect body, the tall figure and the pair of **** and slender jade. Legs are enough to attract the attention of countless men.

This beautiful girl is the new squad leader of the imaginary class. She is embroidered. She is from the main house of Aobacheng City. She is full of nature and is good at condensing ice and fog. She can quickly freeze the air. She is only 18 years old. The strength has reached the four-star martial arts, and also qualified to participate in the Xihe Yunzhou Tianchi Wuhui.

As she got up and walked toward the podium, many sleepy male disciples suddenly began to look at the spirit, and looked at the pair of swaying jade legs, and could not help but swallow the mouth.

Ling embroidered the palm of your hand and gently tapped the platform of the podium, looking at the sleepy Lingyan, ruddy mouth and lightly said: "Ling teacher."

Ling Yan almost fell asleep. After being suddenly awakened, she hurriedly wiped the saliva of her mouth. She said, "Well, is it that the morning class is over? It’s time to have breakfast."

A book was rolled up on the desk, and Ling Yan was preparing to get up and announce the morning class. He suddenly found the embroidered under the podium, and a pair of Liu Mei slightly smashed up. There was a little chill in the beauty. At the moment, my heart was tight, and I smiled and said: "Ling embroidery classmates, what happened?"

“Ming Ling is a highly respected predecessor at school. We are very honored to be the class teacher of our class...but...”

The waves in the embroidered eyelids are lightly turned, and there is a faint anger. "Ming Ling has been sleeping for two weeks. Every morning, except for sleeping, I sleep. I didn't teach us any practical practice methods. This not only delayed us." Normal cultivation time, but also delayed your teacher's rest, if this is the case... I will apply to the college and give us a class teacher, so whether it is for Ling teacher or for us, There are benefits."

Ling Yan’s old sleepiness is almost impossible to change, but staying at Qingling College for such a long time is the first time someone has so directly revealed that the current face is red: “This... Mingxiu classmate... The teacher is more than seventy years old..."

"Since the teacher is over seventy years old, it is time to retire and support the elderly. The high bed soft pillows in the house are not more comfortable than the hard benches in the classroom." The embroidered beauty is a pick, no mercy.

Ling Yan Zhiwuwu, the identity of the two people seems to be reversed, Ling embroidery looks more like a teacher, and he is like a student doing something wrong.

The atmosphere in the classroom was in a state of silence, and a brief coughing sound suddenly rang out.

"The reason why Ling Ling let everyone sit and read on their own is actually a test for everyone. I didn't expect anyone to even see this point. I still doubt the teacher's intentions without any respect. It is chilling."

Hearing this sudden sound, the delicate face of the beautiful embroidered face suddenly appeared a doubtful look, turned and looked and found a young boy standing at the door, leaning against the door, stretched a lazy waist: The young people today are getting more and more rules."

Lingxiu carefully looked at the strange boy outside the door, cold and cold: "Who are you?"

The young man opened his long hair on his forehead, revealing a half-faced, delicate face, and the scars on his face were still not eliminated, but his eyes recovered his former glory.

"Akiyama brother, are you back?"

I haven't waited for the cloud break outside the door, but I still looked slouchy before, and suddenly my eyes lit up and I couldn't wait to rush forward.

The ghost doll wearing the robe, the yin of the whole body has faded a few points, holding the chin and said: "This guy is actually safe and returning from the Yinling Mausoleum, it is really good luck."

"Oh it's you."

Mingxiu looked at Yun’s hair and opened his hair. He suddenly felt a bit of an impression. He suddenly realized: “What’s wrong, the class was sent to the Yinling Mausoleum for two weeks’ tomb, and it looks like a good spirit.”

"There were people who remembered me and had a heart." Yun Xie walked into the classroom and took a fist to the rock on the podium: "Teacher, the student is polite."

"It turns out that you are the autumn mountain." Ling Yan heard the beard and smiled and said: "The little guy looks very solid, not so wonderful."

Yun Xi heard the face and twitched a little, thinking that in the mouth of the crazy woman, she should not be able to say anything good about herself.

Some of the angry colors appeared in the embroidered face, although she did not cultivate spiritual strength, but the vitality of the water attribute also made it fascinating, and did not lose any peers. It can be seen from her ability to get the Tianchi Wuhui.

Aoba City's single-scale scale is several times larger than that of Cangwu City. Therefore, the gold content of the Tianchi Wuhui qualification obtained by Lingxiu will only be higher than that of Yunchao.

A arrogant woman of nature, naturally can not stand the direct disregard of the cloud break, immediately powder fist clenched, silver teeth bite: "I said ... you did not hear what I said?"