Lecture Cliff is a very high cliff.

All the warriors sat around the cliff.

There are more than 100,000 people.

The scene was really lively.

On top of the cliff, an old man with a white beard sat.

The old man closed his eyes and seemed to be waiting.

Everyone was quiet and didn't dare to say anything.

Ling Xiao also found an open space and sat down with everyone.

Suddenly, he felt a murderous intention being released towards him.

Ling Xiao frowned and turned to look.

It's someone I don't know.

But you should be able to guess it when you see the two people next to him.

"Xu Canglong!"

Ling Xiao chuckled.

"Ling Xiao, let me tell you, it's useless even if you break the love-forgetting contract.

Autumn dew must be mine.

You can't even think of snatching it away from me.

If I can sign a contract with her once, I can sign it a second time."

Xu Canglong said gloomily.

Of course, it was said through soul transmission.

In front of the saint, he did not dare to speak rashly.

Ling Xiao smiled and said: "The toad wants to eat the swan meat. I don't need to take any action. Qiu Lu can make you, a loser, stop thinking."

He is also a soul transmitter.

Hearing this, Xu Canglong's eyes became even more murderous.

He gave Qiu Lu a cold look.

Take a deep breath.

Didn't say anything else.

Then he sat down cross-legged.

At this moment, someone else arrived.

There are three people in total.

The leader is a man wearing a black gown.

She has long green hair that is more than one meter long.

Green eyes.

Very conspicuous.

Full of arrogance.

"That's Chu Zhongtian, right?"

Ling Xiao smiled.

He once heard someone mention Chu Zhongtian's appearance.

It is very special and can be recognized at a glance.

Chu Zhongtian also sat down.

Dare not say anything.

Beside him were two girls.

They are all the property of the emperor.

It seems that the people around Chu Zhongtian are also very strong.

More than 100,000 people are sitting here, not daring to take a breath.

The fear disturbed the saint.

There are twelve saints among the founders of the Holy Academy.

Six of them are leaders of major forces in the Holy City.

The other six are purely free men.

They are also the true mainstay of the Holy Academy.

Each one is extremely mysterious.

The old man who appeared today is one of them.

It's not easy to meet him once.

Being able to listen to his lectures is even more of a blessing.

Suddenly, the old man opened his eyes.

The two bright lights are like two rays of light emitting from the universe.

Everyone instantly felt that they were no longer near the cliff.

Instead, he came to the vast wilderness between heaven and earth.

Everything around him turned out to be the sun, moon and stars.

"The time has come for me, Poet Saint Du Fuzi, one of the six deans of Holy City College.

Today, I will give you a lecture."

The old man's voice was full of vicissitudes of life, as if he had experienced a lot.

The six deans of the Holy Academy are all free men.

Does not belong to any force.

The Saint of Poetry, the Saint of Calligraphy, the Saint of Rites, the Saint of Music, the Saint of Chess, and the Saint of Painting!

Six very distinctive saints.

They are very different from ordinary martial saints.

It is not just about becoming a saint through martial arts.

They are not only powerful.

And very knowledgeable.

As a teacher, I really don’t have any problems.
Chapter completed!