The Return of the Great Emperor

Chang Yue is very enthusiastic. Although she feels that she can't get to the rich families in the capital, she is fine, and what if the girl falls in love with her son!

This girl, tsk, the more she looks at her, the more she likes it.

Wang Qingxue was so smart that she whispered "Aunt Chang" and screamed that Chang Yue had a smile on her face and couldn't even close her mouth. The little girl easily found all the information about Ye Yan.

In fact, this is also very simple, even ordinary!

A marginal tribe from a small family was sent to the eldest daughter of the Chu family for her life to block the evil spirits. As a result, after the three-year period expired, she was returned by a body book. She was beaten to death by a playboy because she was worried about her friend. When he came back, he was sent to the barren mountain and waited for death by his own people.

At this time, a turning point finally occurred. Ye Yan met a mysterious master, who not only cured his injuries, but also made his strength leap.

A mysterious master?

Wang Qingxue looked at her grandfather, and Wang Tong frowned. There is such a strange person in the world who can allow an ordinary person to directly possess the strength of the ninth level of acquired within half a day?

Even if he was still in his heyday, it would not be possible.

First, accumulation of spiritual power is a long process, and second, breaking the realm requires insight!

but!

Wang Tong thought of the word "官" that could write and keep the Taoist rhyme. This is an existence that he can only look up to. Maybe someone else has such a means?

Yes, this word "final" must have been written by that mysterious master.

Haha, I am really thinking too much. How could a young man write such words!

"Yan'er!" Suddenly, Chang Yue's cry interrupted his thoughts. They had arrived in front of a dilapidated yard, where a young man was sitting cross-legged on the stone in the yard, as if he had thrown one. The soybeans entered their mouth, chewed them a few times before swallowing them.

etc!

Wang Tong was shocked. Although the young man was just sitting cross-legged, he seemed to be integrated with the heaven and earth. Heaven is him, and he is heaven. This feeling is so mysterious that he can't help but immerse himself involuntarily. After entering, the originally dead soul power in the sea of ​​consciousness was ready to move.

This shocked Wang Tong!

When he failed to reach the fourth level, his sea of ​​consciousness collapsed directly, and his soul power flowed out, causing his realm to retreat thousands of miles. After so many years, he had thought about re-cultivating the realm, but the sea of ​​consciousness was broken and turned into a pool of stagnant water. No matter what he took No drugs can make it active.

For a strong man like him who was once close to the fourth grade, spiritual consciousness is the key, and the power of his soul is like stagnant water, which means that he wants to restore his original state to his complete obsession.

But now, just because he saw a young man sitting cross-legged, he actually showed signs of activeness in his soul power. How could he not shock him? He had a slight fantasy that should have been cut off long ago.

He really has the possibility of recovery!

At this moment, the young man stood up.

Suddenly, the mysterious feeling of being integrated with heaven and earth, I am the sky, and I am the earth disappeared, which made Wang Tong almost go crazy, and he wished that the young man would sit back again.

But after all, he had been the dean of Daxia Academy for decades, so he immediately calmed down, and suppressed such an impulse, but he still showed a strong look of disappointment.

"You two are looking for me?" Ye Yan's eyes swept over Wang Tong first, shook his head slightly. The old man's sea of ​​consciousness was damaged and his soul power could not be preserved at all. It was like a leaking water tank. No matter how hard he tried to practice , but the soul power is finally close to zero. In the long run, the soul power will certainly be like stagnant water.

Low-grade warriors cultivate their strength and physical body, but after reaching the middle and high-grade level, they cultivate their souls, because understanding the laws of heaven and earth requires a powerful soul to support, and the soul is the power of the soul.

When he looked at the woman again, even he felt a little stunning!

Even if it is just a little bit, it can be seen how amazing the girl's appearance is.

But what made Ye Yan look at him was not the girl's Jueli, but the fluctuations of the bloodlines of gods and demons on her body.

Hey, the bloodlines of gods and demons are so rare, but two of them actually appeared in this small town!

Has the bloodlines of gods and demons gone by over a million years?

"I am Wang Tong, this is my granddaughter Qingxue. We come from the capital and wander around to relax." Wang Tong has recovered and introduced himself to Ye Yan with a smile.

From the capital?

Ye Yan nodded slightly. It was not because the bloodline of gods and demons had been knocked over. He was not from Shixian at all!

But this is not the reason you came to me.

Ye Yan still looked at Wang Tong, his eyes calm, but he had an indescribable power of restraint.

Even people like Wang Tong are all nervous. They have a sense of resilience when they face their master when they were just practicing. He couldn't help but be shocked. He was once at the top of the fifth grade and even started Daxia Academy. What kind of big scenes have you never seen before for decades of deans?

But facing the young man in front of him, he was a little helpless!

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

The old man could not hide his shock, so he quickly took out the piece of paper and spread it out, saying, "Is this a friend's book?"

Hey, why did the word "final" fall into his hands?

"Not bad." Ye Yan nodded.

Before seeing Ye Yan, Wang Tong would never believe that a young man could write such a word of Taoist rhyme. It must have been written by the mysterious master behind Ye Yan, but after seeing Ye Yan, he was not like this. Think about it.

Even if this young man is just sitting, he seems to be integrated with the heaven and earth and resonates with the Tao. He may be the legendary Tao body, born close to the Tao, so even if he just writes a word casually, it has the rhythm of Tao.

He couldn't help but have a strong desire to love talent, and said with a smile: "To be honest, my friend, I was the dean of Daxia College for a while. Although I have retired and returned to my hometown now, I can still say a few words. I wonder if you want to go to Daxia College?"

Beside him, Chang Yue opened his mouth into a circle.

Daxia College!

Everyone has heard of the four words Daxia College and knows what it represents.

The Daxia Dynasty has many sects, including Shujianlou, Wangzhonggu, Diyazong and other fourth-grade forces, which can even compete with the Daxia royal family, but the holy place of martial arts in the hearts of ordinary people is definitely Daxia College.

After all, this is opened by the royal family, and the word "orthodoxy" alone is not comparable to any force.

——People who come out of Daxia College will directly enter the army. After a few years, they will at least be at the level of a lieutenant. All the generals currently serving in the dynasty are from Daxia College. This network of relationships alone is terrifyingly strong!

But Daxia College is too difficult to enter. How can you be qualified without outstanding martial arts talent?

So how could Chang Yue not be moved when she heard Wang Tong's words?

She immediately said: "I think about it, Yan'er, right?" She winked at Ye Yan wildly, her face twisted.