Heavenly God Mnemonic

Yang Qingxuan saw that the two elders were embarrassed, and he couldn't help but feel happy. He didn't want to worship a teacher.

Su Ze suddenly said, "Yang Qingxuan has made great contributions to this assessment, and he should have a personal courtesy. Although this son is a bit arrogant, his temperament is not bad and he is a teachable talent."

The heads of the aristocratic family all showed weird looks on their faces. Qing Buli and Su Ze, this is obviously to protect Yang Qingxuan's rhythm. If Yang Qingxuan is accepted as a personal pass by the elders, the Wang family and Zuo family have to weigh in if they want to deal with him again. Kind of.

After all, the apprentice of an original martial realm powerhouse is extremely noble.

Wang Qing's face immediately became gloomy, and Zuo Ming's face was not very good-looking either. The two exchanged glances, but they were silent.

Qing did not leave the mouth and said, "Elder Yi Kun, what do you think?"

Yi Kun's face was bitter. This is obviously forcing himself to accept Yang Qingxuan as a disciple. Su Ze's gaze also looked over. Yi Kun had no choice but to forcefully smile and said, "Hehe, such a good seed, although his strength is low now. Yes, but it should have a bright future. Yang Qingxuan, if you don't dislike it, then come to my door."

Dislike, dislike, of course dislike!

Yang Qingxuan frowned with 10,000 unwillingness in his heart, thinking hard about how to refuse.

The students all around exploded the pot and burst into fiery eyes. As soon as they entered the personal biography, they were in the sky and the ground. From then on, they will fly to the sky, just around the corner!

Chen Zhen and the others were all excited, their fists clenched tightly, happy for Yang Qingxuan.

Yue Qiang couldn't help yelling, "What are you doing there so stupidly? Kneel down and kowtow quickly and call Master!"

Liu Cheng smiled and said: "Probably it is over-excited, but some reactions can't come on. If I changed it to me, it would be so excited."

Yang Qingxuan frowned even more, and thought to himself: "What? Kneeling and kowtow? I kowtow to your sister, I kneel to the sky and kneel to my parents, and I have never kneeled before anyone else."

Seeing him frowning, Su Ze asked strangely: "What's wrong?"

Yang Qingxuan racked his brains, thinking about how to be peaceful so as not to hurt Yi Kun's face.

If an elder holds a grudge against him, I am afraid that the life in the inner courtyard will not be easy in the future.

"Isn't Elder Yi Kun wanting to take Zhao Sihan? This Yang Qingxuan, let me."

Suddenly, a faint sound rang out from the sky, clearly in everyone's ears.

Everyone was shocked, and they all looked up, and saw a blush in the sky, like the first rays of the sun, if a meteor fell through the sky and flew down.

The moment the red light landed, a powerful aura dispersed, and as the red light broke apart, an old man appeared.

Qing Buli said in surprise: "Si Feiyu, why are you here?"

Everyone was shocked. The visitor turned out to be Si Feiyu, one of the Seven Elders. Normally, the Shenlong never sees the head and rarely interacts with people. Why did he come out at this time and want to accept Yang Qingxuan as his personal biography?

Yang Qingxuan couldn't figure it out even more. He looked at Si Feiyu a few times, and made sure that the old man didn't know him, or even saw him.

Si Feiyu laughed and said, "This kid has some eyesight, so I want to accept him as a personal biography. Yi Kun, among all the elders, you have the most personal disciples. You won't compete with me. Right?"

Yi Kun frowned. He was unwilling to accept Yang Qingxuan, but was forced to be helpless. If someone robbed him, he was naturally happy to give in, but now he was thinking.

"This Si Feiyu is devoted to cultivating on weekdays, and he never asks about the academy. How can he inexplicably fancy Yang Qingxuan? And even though Yang Qingxuan has performed well, he shouldn’t be supported by the Dean and King Jin at the same time. I don’t know. Secret?"

Yi Kun's eyes suddenly brightened, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt so, and said immediately: "Si Feiyu, accepting disciples also pay attention to first come first, and since I proposed to accept Yang Qingxuan, I made up my mind. This is not buying vegetables. What is indisputable?"

Si Feiyu's temper has always been bad, and his face suddenly sank, and said angrily: "Yi Kun, the old man has always ignored college affairs and has not received personal transmissions for a few years. This time I just want an apprentice, so you have to follow me. Struggle, is it still hate the last thing?!"

Yi Kun's face sank, as if his scars were exposed, and angrily said: "I have already said very clearly. If you want to accept a disciple, I also want to accept a disciple. A good seedling, why should I let you?"

"Haha, good, good, well said!"

Si Feiyu flashed Leng Mang in his eyes and said, "It seems that you are deliberately trying to get through with me. It's okay, if you haven't discussed it for a few years, let me see how Elder Yi Kun's Ziyun Art is practicing."

In the sky star field, martial arts are the respect, the fist is the last word, even the academy is no exception.

Si Feiyu stretched out his hand, a drop of water appeared in his palm, and it grew bigger and bigger under the shaking. The gray robe danced like water patterns, seemingly endless.

Everyone just felt dry for a while, as if the moisture in the air had been sucked away.

At the same time, a great pressure radiated from the drop of water, waves fluctuating, if one wave was stronger than one, it would make it difficult for many students to breathe.

What made everyone more suffocating was that the two elders actually fought to accept Yang Qingxuan as a personal biography...

This is something that has never happened in the college for almost hundreds of years.

And at this moment, the righteous man of the storm stood in front of him with an innocent look, as if all this had nothing to do with him.

"It's so maddening to compare people."

All the students are bleeding in their hearts, why not the two elders vying for themselves.

"Haha, Si Feiyu! You still have the same temperament as before. If you don't agree with you, you will act. If you don't teach you a lesson today, I really think I am afraid of you!"

Yi Kun was furious. As an elder in charge of educational affairs, whether in the hearts of students or in the eyes of the empire, his status is extremely high. Si Feiyu made a move if he didn't agree with him, completely disregarding him. face.

"Let me try your water condensing technique, to what extent have you cultivated!"

When Yi Kun put his hands together, a cluster of flames spurted out from behind, bursting out several feet high.

As his handprint changed, the flame changed strangely and turned into four wings, spread out behind him, and under the fan, more fiery waves of air echoed the world.

Yang Qingxuan looked at the flame in surprise. He practiced Six Sun Palm and was very keen on the Qi of the Sun.

But the Zhiyang Zhenqi in Yi Kun's body was a little different from what he cultivated. It was a bit less powerful and domineering, but a bit more dexterous and spiritual, as if there was life in it.

"Ziyun Jue! It's a mysterious martial art——Ziyun Jue!"

A student screamed suddenly, his voice very excited, with a hint of fear.

There was a commotion all around, and they couldn’t help retreating around. Now the two elders acted separately, and only the breath dissipated, which made them feel more pressure. The aftermath is about to destroy them.