The dean of Zixing Academy is an old woman who looks extremely old.

He was old and thin, with a little hunchbacked body, wearing a purple robe with a star pattern, and a stick like a stalker with a vine-like stick. He stood on the pumice stone with purple patterns, and his dim eyes scanned the entire venue.

"Meet Lord Zixing!!"

At this time, the delegates around the meeting stood up and bowed to the old woman.

"Meet the Dean!!"

"Disciple has met the dean!"

In and outside the venue, both students and tutors shouted loudly, and the sound was like waves, rippling everywhere.

Everyone's face was full of respect. In the Wushan area, Zixing can be said to be a very powerful existence. Even in the nearby areas, no one dares to be arrogant in front of her. It is not because of how high her cultivation is, but because her contributions to several areas over the years are unmatched and no one can deny it.

The students looked excited, and someone even burst into tears when they looked at the old woman.

Because of her arrival, the atmosphere in the entire venue became a little different.

This...is probably personal charm.

Su Qing'er thought quietly, and a trace of longing appeared in her eyes.

"You're welcome, get up."

Zixing smiled kindly and said.

"Thank you!"

People shouted and received the gift.

Zi Xing looked at this scene with a smile, his eyes full of relief.

"Today is the triennial academic exchange event of my Zixing Academy. Dear representatives from several regions have traveled thousands of miles to attend the conference. I am deeply honored to express my gratitude to you!"

"Don't dare!"

"Mr. Zixing is really polite!"

The delegates said busy.

"hehe!"

Zi Xing smiled and said, "Okay, the time has come. Time is precious, so we are not polite! Let's get to the topic!"

After these words, everyone outside pricked their ears.

Zixing has a high cultivation level and is said to have the strength of the spiritual mysterious soul level, but no one knows how many levels she is. Most people say that they have the strength of the spiritual mysterious soul level ninth or even the tenth grade, and are very likely to become a few Ling Xuanyang level people in the three major areas, namely the Qinghong area and the Wushan area.

Ling Xuanyang...

What a powerful existence?

Countless people may not be able to reach that height even if they spend their entire lives.

What is amazing and admirable is not only Zi Xing's cultivation, but also her specialized research on Lingxuan. The so-called academic exchange is actually Zi Xing's behavior of publishing and improving the research results of Lingxuan Qi over the years. Her spirit of working hard to study her has truly impressed many people.

"This time my research topic is about the exploration of the potential of the spiritual breath of human body. I have been going on for many years, but in recent years, I have made a slight breakthrough! But Zixing is just an elderly woman, and many things cannot keep up with you. Today I will tell you the results of my research. Please improve it..."

According to the practice of the past, Zixing will first announce the results of his discovery of Lingxuan Qi in the past three years for your reference.

Usually, this is the quietest time, no one will make loud noises, and some people even try to keep breathing as low as possible, for fear of disturbing Zixing.

only...

This time, before Zixing finished his research results, someone stood up from the chair.

Zixing looked sideways.

It is actually the representative of Wukong, the "Wu Lingmen".

Wukongsheng had a fat head and big ears, a face full of oil, wearing a jade robe, and wearing a lot of magic weapons. From a distance, he looked like a turtle covered with gems.

"Oh? Do you have any objections to Lord Wukong?" Zi Xing asked in surprise.

People looked at Wubai in unison.

Just looking at Wukong, he gave a whisper to Zixing a little clumsy, and then said, "How dare Lord Zixing's remarks be meaningful? I stood up not to question Lord Zixing's remarks, but to question the friends on the other side!"

opposite?

People were slightly stunned and hurriedly looked at the opposite Wuling Gate.

Su family!

The Su family was shocked.

Su Huoyu was a little surprised, and Su Qinger had already stood up.

She first bowed: "Sister Su Qing'er, I have met you all seniors." Then she said in a crisp and pleasant voice: "I don't know what Senior Wukong said? My Su family did not say anything after entering the venue. What questions do you have for Senior Wukong?"

"Ha!" Wukong sneered: "Today's academic exchange is once every three years. It is crucial and solemn. But I never expected that your Su family looked down on people so much, so they sent some dolls to discuss the principles and human relations with us. This... shouldn't I question it?"

"hateful!"

Su Huoyu was annoyed and stood up, shouting, "Wukong, what do you mean? Whose doll is called? Do you look down on people?"

"Don't look down on others?" Wukong snorted, "It's because your Su family looks down on others? You are young and immature, and you are arrogant and knowledgeable, but you come to argue and communicate with us. Haha, everyone can see who looks down on whom!"

"you..."

Su Huoyu was so angry.

Su Qing'er frowned and asked in a deep voice: "So, Lord Wukong, what do you want?"

But when I saw Wukong, he smiled: "Otherwise, I will ask a few research questions about Lingxuan Qi. If you can answer them, I will be convinced by you. If you can't answer them, it is to admit that you are not qualified to participate in this academic conference. Your Su family must retreat outside the venue and stand with the students to listen. How about it?"

"It's too much!"

The Su family stood up one after another and glared at Wukong.

The students also talked a lot, some thought that it was reasonable for nothing to say, while others thought that it was a big problem.

Su Qinger didn't speak out and didn't make any statement.

However, Su Huoyu was forced to do something, and slapped her legs and shouted: "Come on, who is afraid of you?"

"Master Huoyu! Don't do anything random!"

Su Qing'er said hurriedly.

"What are you afraid of? Young Master, I am a genius of the Su family at least, and I have a lot of research on spiritual Xuan Qi. Can I answer his questions?"

Su Huoyu stood up with great confidence and snorted: "Wukong! I also know why you are making things difficult for our Su family. A few days ago, you invited Miss Qing'er to drink alone, but Miss Qing'er refused. She held a grudge and made this bad decision to make my Su family ugly, right? But you'd better die this heart, and I won't let you succeed!"

When Wukong heard this, his fat face suddenly turned into a pig's liver and said anxiously: "You...what are you talking nonsense? How can I take revenge for such a small thing? Is my mind as narrow as that?"

"Hmph, quibble!"

"Questions?" Wukong said angrily: "Little kid, you haven't yet had a fruit when I participated in the academic exchange! How dare you talk to me with this attitude!"

After the voice fell, Wukong began to seek support, but when he saw him turn his head and salute the representatives on both sides, he shouted: "Dare you guys, can you witness a group of ignorant children making up for the numbers here and discuss the secrets with us?"

"this..."

"What Lord Wukong said...is indeed reasonable. They are too young and they are afraid there is not much ink in their hearts!"

"Yes, even the cultivation level is poor. That girl seems to be the strength of Ling Xuanxin. How much can this pair of Ling Xuan aura know..."

"Who is not a powerful person here who is a seventh or even an eighth grade in Lingxuanxin?"

The representatives from both sides whispered.

The Mu family, represented by Mu Feng, did not join in, neither supported Wukong nor spoke for the Su family.

Zi Xing frowned and said, "Mr. Wukong!"

I have no time to give my blessings.

"Academics do not distinguish between high and low, age and age, or height, but it's clear, why bother with it? This matter...that's all!"

Zixing said again.

"But the Su family has already responded in public. If you forget it, what face can I have with Wuling Sect stand here?" Wukong obviously didn't buy Zixing's account. Although Zixing is powerful, Wukong is behind Wuling Sect. Why is he afraid of it?

"This..." Zi Xing was speechless

"Hmph! Wukong, stop talking nonsense, ask questions! Am I afraid of you?"

Su Huoyu said angrily.

"Okay!" Wukong smiled coldly: "I don't make things difficult for you. I just ask Ling Xuanxin's research questions. You have to listen to it!!"

"But that's it!!"

......

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Hurry!

The stone was moved away, and the canvas on the bottom was also lifted. On this weedy open space, a blood-red formation carved with a ferocious ghost pattern appeared...

The array of cloth paintings before is still there.
To be continued...