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Chapter five hundred and seventy-two: demigods come to the door(2/2)

Sardar said without thinking and left, leaving him confused and wondering what happened to the boy. This made the old guy Sardar look unhappy.

“What a great place!”

At the foot of Qingmang Mountain, Jia Baosan looked at the mountains in front of him and couldn't help nodding his head in praise.

This place has green mountains and green waters, and a little spiritual light floating in the air, which is not inferior to any other paradise in their Tianyuan Empire.

"Hey, this place was just a tomb in the past. Who would have thought that after the great changes in the world, this place has become a paradise of caves and heavens. If Mr. Jia goes in and takes a look, he will know that Ding Xiaoyi has the confidence to challenge us."

Zhen Beifeng, who was following Mr. Jia, looked helpless.

But he was thinking in his heart that if this matter could not be resolved, he would not stay at Imperial College any longer. After all, this matter was too turbulent.

Although the teachers in the college are still holding back, resentment is already boiling over.

If Ding Xiaoyi really lets the first batch of students open the academy, the disintegration of the Imperial Academy will not be far away.

After all, there are too many conflicts in the current college, not only the conflicts in their college, but also the conflicts between foreign lands, and the conflicts between foreign teachers and teachers in this world, not to mention the conflicts between these directors and the board of directors.

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The reason why we can still live in peace now is because the interests of the Imperial College are too great.

Enjoying this cake exclusively, it is almost a monopoly development.

Once the interests weaken and everyone cannot coexist peacefully, this place will be a hornet's nest, and no one will be able to get in.

When it comes to this point, the money I have earned over the years is probably not enough to even put the coffin in there.

Zhen Beifeng was lost in thought when a small suspended car slowly slid down the track on the mountain. This tiny suspended rail car could only carry five or six people at a time.

But it is fast, light and comfortable, and is specially designed by Marina's company for Beimang College.

The car door opened and Bitser and Sardar got out of the car.

Zhen Beifeng hurriedly came forward to greet us, smiling broadly and saying, "Oh, you two are here to welcome us in person. You are so polite, so polite. A small gift is not a sign of respect."

Bitser and Sardar looked at each other, and finally the expressions on their faces softened a lot.

"This old man is the backbone of our Imperial College. He came here today just to discuss with Minister Ding how to deal with the group of foreign students last time."

"That's just right. You can save these worthless things and just live here for free. Please come, Minister Ding has already set up a banquet at Cuiyun Peak."

Sardar said this and welcomed him with his hands.

With an attitude that is neither humble nor arrogant, even if the person he is facing is a top demigod, his expression remains unchanged.

Bitser, with a smile on his face, rode the rail car along the way, slowly going up the outside of Qingmang Mountain, and introduced the surrounding scenery.

No matter how deep the conflict between Imperial College and Beimang College was, no one publicly embarrassed the other.

As the car slowly rose, when it crossed the mountains in front of it and broke out of the fog, even the well-informed Jia Baosan couldn't help but widen his eyes.

The palace and jade pavilion in front of you, a double-story wooden structure, red windows and red doors, cornices and tiles, carved beams and painted buildings, are simple and spectacular.

Then look at the green mountains surrounded by green water like waterfalls, and the nine mountains connected to form the shape of nine dragons raising their heads. It is extremely rich and noble.

Even he was stunned.

He thought to himself: "What kind of school is this? It's clearly a paradise. Alas! I was careless at first."

"No wonder everyone says Beimang is so good. It is indeed a blessed place!"

Jia Baosan pinched his beard and sighed, but after he finished speaking, he suddenly became alert. His eyes carefully examined the surrounding mountains, and the more he looked behind him, the more chills he felt down his spine.

When he first saw it, he was just attracted by the beautiful scenery in front of him. Now when he took a closer look, he realized that this place was extremely dangerous and it was a rare place in the world.

The nine dragons sharing the pearl may seem peaceful and noble, but if there is any slight change, the nine dragons will bleed. Even if the gods come here, their vitality will be seriously damaged.

"Here we are, in front of us is Cuiyunfeng, that is Cuiyufeng, Cuijun Peak, these three mountains are collectively called Sancui Peak!"

Bitser got out of the car and pointed to the three mountains in front of him to introduce them.

"Oh, it's really beautiful!"

Jia Baosan looked at the mountains in front of him, but he didn't notice a single plant or tree. He already regarded this place as a desperate place in his heart.

I just don’t know what extraordinary means Ding Xiaoyi used to turn this desperate place into such a magical place.

The four of them walked up the road. The mountain was not high. They were walking rather than flying. They were stepping on the mist and clouds, and within a short time they arrived at the pavilion on the top of the mountain.

Ding Xiaoyi has been waiting here for a long time.

Seeing the four people arriving, he stood up and walked out of the pavilion, looking at Zhen Beifeng with a smile.
Chapter completed!
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