The Holy Hand Medical Concubine

"Forget it, that's it, there's nothing else to do."

Another dean looked at Sheng Chuxin, who had defeated the second place on stage, and sighed.

"It's a good thing that they will leave Shenglu eventually, and whether they will see each other in the future is not certain. Next time, will Shengyun Academy have such a powerful master?"

Good luck once may not be good luck every time, let's see in the future.

"Too."

The other deans nodded after hearing what he said.

"It is said that entering the land of the gods is a matter of narrow escape, let's take a look."

...

The Divine Land, for the people on the Holy Land, it is beyond reach, even if there is a one in ten thousand chance, they will try to enter.

But it is indeed too difficult to enter. The opportunity of a century-old competition like this is really hard to come by.

The century-old competition has come to an end, and the deans of other colleges have left with their teachers and disciples sadly, leaving only the people of St. Cloud College.

In the main hall of the dean of Mingjing College, Sheng Chuxin and the other six were invited over, and Nan Liangyue was also there.

"Master Chuxin, teachers, Liangyue has met you." He greeted Sheng Chuxin and the others.

Sheng Chuxin just smiled at him and did not speak. Instead, he found a seat and sat down, looking at the man who was already sitting on the main seat and the dean of Mingjing College.

"I don't know what is it that Dean Mingjing invited Ben Sheng and others over? How about Dean Hao, didn't you invite him along?"

she asked bluntly.

"Well."

Dean Ming Jing was stopped by her.

After a while, he coughed lightly to hide the embarrassment on his face.

"A few of you are invited to come here today for the departure to Shenlu in more than a month. Only those who are going to Shenlu can hear it, and the others are...hehe."

"Oh." Sheng Chuxin nodded, and glanced sideways at Ming Bufan and the others.

"So Mingjing Academy is also going to Shenlu?" Ming Bufan stared at Dean Mingjing and asked.

Saying that other people can't listen to it, does Dean Ming Jing also want to enter Shenlu? This is naturally impossible.

Dean Ming Jing has already achieved a little in the Dark Night Sacred Land, but if he goes to the Divine Land, he is probably the lowest-level figure. Some people can take the risk of entering the Divine Land, but some people can't.

If he guessed correctly, Dean Ming Jing is the kind of person who can't take risks.

"This...of course not, of course not."

Hearing Ming Bufan's words, Dean Mingjing was even more embarrassed. He glanced at the man sitting next to him, and could only stand up embarrassingly.

"Gatherer, even if you have something to say, I will take my leave first."

"Um."

Ji Zishuo nodded lightly.

Seeing Ji Zishuo nodding, the anticipation in Dean Ming Jing's eyes was instantly shattered, and he could only turn around and leave sadly.

"Okay, there are no outsiders anymore, what the sage wants to say, just say it."

Ya Lie glanced at the closed palace door, relaxed his sitting posture, and asked bluntly to Gazi Shuo.

Before coming here, Bei Yehan had already told them that there is nothing to be polite about. If you don't say anything, you don't understand, and the lights don't turn on. Some things are easier to say at this time. up.

"That's right, Saint Ji, did you invite us here to distribute the Divine Continent Order?" Ming Bufan also asked aloud.

"this……"

When Ji Zishuo heard his question, the words he was about to say suddenly stuck in his throat, and he couldn't say anything.