Three days in Tianyuan Continent and three months in Secret Valley. Although Lin Zixiao and the others were eliminated a few days earlier than Yun Qingyan and others, the time difference between them was not that big. It was just enough time for Lin Zixiao to return to the First Academy from Wanye College.
Nie Zhao glanced at Lin Zixiao and saw the change in his realm.
Compared to Yun Qingyan's group of monsters, they were far behind.
Giving up the First Academy for a princess from a small northern country and becoming enemies with Yun Qingyan and others was the most stupid behavior for his apprentice.
But after all, he still watched his children grow up. Nie Zhao said softly,
"What's the matter?"
Unexpectedly, Lin Zixiao knelt down with a pop, "Master, please use the fire beads to save your apprentice!"
Wushu... Wushu was poisoned by methamphetamine in the secret valley, and only fire beads could save her! "
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After passing the Secret Valley, everyone planned to go out and relax. They would go back to their dormitories to pack their things, and then gather at the entrance of the First Academy an hour later.
Yun Qingyan directly used Xuan Jie to collect the original mattress and move it to a new residence. It was a small bamboo building in the middle of the back mountain. The spiritual energy was very rich and the surrounding environment was good.
From the Huang-level dormitory to Lingshan, Yun Qingyan received a lot of fiery glances, but most of those gazes were not directed at her, but at Di Jiuque beside her.
Fortunately, Emperor Jiuque's aura was too cold. No matter how amazing the students were, they did not dare to get close. Otherwise, Yun Qingyan was really afraid that he would not be able to reach Lingshan Mountain.
"What a disaster for Lan Yan." After finally arriving in front of his small single-family bamboo house, Yun Qingyan finally shook off the scorching gazes around him. Yun Qingyan muttered secretly and reached out to pinch Di Jiuque's face. , with disgust on his face.
This is still in an academy where there are many practitioners and people are accustomed to seeing handsome men and beautiful women. What if they go to the Xingluo Imperial Capital where there is a mixed crowd outside
Listening to Yun Qingyan's muttering, Di Jiuque raised his eyebrows. Seeing that white and tender little hand making trouble on his face again, he simply followed the trend, clasped one hand on Yun Qingyan's head, and moved his hot lips. superior.
A slightly cool breath spread from the lips and teeth, just like Emperor Jiuque's own breath, cold and domineering.
Gently letting go of Yun Qingyan's hand, Di Jiuque's handsome face showed a satisfied smile, like a glacier thawing and thousands of peach blossoms blooming.
The hoarse voice was seductive, and her slender fingers brushed Yun Qingyan's slightly messy hair at the temples. A pair of perfectly curved phoenix eyes seemed to be discharged, "How does it taste like to be a blue-faced misfortune?"
Because she had been holding her breath for a long time, Yun Qingyan's cheeks were slightly red. Seeing Di Jiuque's 'satisfied' look, a thought of refusing to admit defeat arose.
She supported Di Jiuque with one hand and pinched his chin with the other, turning passive into active. Her gleaming eyes were full of provocation, "If you don't taste it, try again.
If it doesn't taste good, I'll have to return it. "
Di Jiuque narrowed his eyes dangerously, looking at the person in front of him, but his heart felt hot for some unknown reason.
His black and icy eyes were deep and gloomy, one hand was around Yun Qingyan's waist, and the other was on the back of her head, as if he wanted to embed her into his bones and blood.
The voice was as dangerous as a wild beast, and the domineering voice was like the undercurrent under the glacier, "I will not let you have the opportunity to return the goods."
The soft lips overturned, attacking the city, like a prairie fire, getting stronger and stronger.
"Speak lightly."
Just at this moment, a voice as cold as ice and snow sounded.
That voice was clear, cold, clean, and transparent.
(End of chapter)