Yang Qi and Fan Hero naturally know the Emperor's Academy. In the face of the invitation of the white-haired old man Ge Qing, naturally, they will not refuse, especially the Fan hero. They have just been forcibly concealed, even if they don’t know what the Emperor Academy is. Promise, at the moment, both of them nod.

"Good." The white-haired old man smiled and nodded. He paused and opened his mouth and looked at Lin Tian and his party. "Not long ago, the emperor found a huge ancient ruins. After a few days, the disciples of the whole hospital will be organized. Among them, I am looking forward to your performance at the time."

When the words fell, he nodded to Lin Tian and his party, disappearing silently in the same place, as if it had never appeared.

"Trial? What trial?" The five-legged crocodile has some movements: "Is that the old road mentioned by the old man?!"

Lin Tian squinted at it: "I didn't hear people say that it was a wild ruin discovered not long ago? There is no relationship with the ancient road."

"There should be a lot of treasures in it!"

The white tiger's eyes are shining, as if they have seen a piece of treasure.

Lin Tian didn't say much. He swept away some disciples around the emperor and called Bai Zikai and others to leave.

Nowadays, they have found Fan Heroes. They have never met each other for hundreds of years, and naturally they have to get together.

At the same time, the most important thing is that the white-haired old man forced the drug of Zigan Xiandan into the body of Fan Hero. Now, at this time, Fan Hero needs to find a place to refine this medicine in time.

At the moment, the pedestrian left the place and headed for Lin Tian’s choice of residence in the emperor’s court.

Soon after, the group of people returned to the residence, Fan hero retired for the first time, refining the power of the purple dried elixir in the body.

Immediately, it took half a month to pass.

"boom!"

On this day, an astonishing Tianxian power was released from Lin Tian’s residence area. Fan’s refinement of the body’s power of purple dried elixir was directly promoted to the middle of the fairy.

“Directly raised three small steps!”

The white tiger is a bit strange, and the purple dried elixir is really amazing.

"The predecessor is so good, the Baodan that was given to me is so amazing, the value must be very high." Fan hero scratched his head and said: "That, should I go to the door and go down and thank?"

Half a month from the peak of Xuanxian to the middle of the fairy, it must be said that the power of the treasure inside is really amazing.

"It's okay, then Baodan is not a big deal for the predecessor." Lin Tiandao: "And, where the predecessor lived specifically, we don't know at all."

"That is, no thanks, I haven't seen it for hundreds of years, I am drinking alcohol tonight!"

Five lines of crocodile.

On this day, Lin Tian’s residence area is very lively, Fan Hero is fine, and it’s a good thing to cultivate it. The group has been drinking and chatting until the second morning.

"Right, the knife boy and the pretty boy don't know about this emperor's academy. Let them turn around. Then, we will prepare again and go to the white-haired old man to say what trials."

Five lines of crocodile.

Yang Qi is the first time to come to the emperor, and Fan Hero has been in prison for several years, but he has been imprisoned. It can be said that although he knows the name of the Imperial College, he can The various distributions within it are not at all understood.

"Well, this is really supposed to be."

Lin Tian nodded.

After all, they have to stay in the Imperial Academy for a long time, naturally let Yang Qi and Fan hero truly understand the Divine Theological Seminary.

At the moment, the pedestrian left the residence and walked to all corners of the Emperor's College with Yang Qi and Fan Hero.

"This, that, Lin Tian..."

"Oh, no, strong!"

"Awkward and strong people!"

There are many talented geniuses in the Emperor's College. When I saw Lin Tianhou, most of them couldn't help but have a special jealousy. Because, a few days ago, Lin Tian killed an emperor's elder in the Imperial Academy. Things have been spread throughout the Emperor's College, but no one knows no one.

"Xian Wangjing can kill the true god. In addition to the first person in the top ten miles of the Baixian list, other people, he is estimated to have a battle!"

"This person is simply, horrible!"

Many people breathe in air.

Lin Tian saw the jealous eyes of these people, and he could hear some monks' arguments, but his expressions remained the same. With Yang Qi and Fan Hero, he walked to other positions in the Imperial Academy.

However, the next moment, he stopped and looked ahead.

In front of you, a blood-skinned young man stepped forward, surrounded by extremely sinister evil spirits, like coming out of hell.

"Night...night haze!"

Around, other disciples of the Emperor's Academy naturally saw this person. Many people couldn't help but tremble because the name of the night haze was a little scary. It was the ninth youngest supreme on the list of the hundred cents. It was even more dead. The next lord of the spiritual world, with the blood of the dead, is very tyrannical.

"This is the night haze?" Five-legged crocodile moved: "Sure enough, very powerful!"

At this time, it felt the horror of this person, like a moving hell.

Even though it was a calm man like Bai Zikai and Yang Qi, this time I saw the night haze, I couldn’t help but reveal a horrible horror. I felt a huge mountain-like pressure on this person.

Lin Tian's eyes crossed a touch of fine mans, this is the first time he saw the night haze, and he could see the horror of the other side at a glance. With his current strength, he did not absolutely overcome the opponent's grasp.

The night haze came, the scorpion was cold, and it fell straight on Lin Tian. Every step of the fall would make the space shook, and went straight to Lin Tian, ​​and the distance from Lin Tian was less than half a meter.

Staring at Lin Tian, ​​his eyes were cold, his body gradually became colder, and the whole space was shaken.

Lin Tian was unmoved, his expression was dull, and his body became strong, colliding with the momentum of the other side.

Suddenly, this place, the collapse of the Nakhon Kazakh, between the two, an amazing arc flash.

Then, in this place, the entire surface was shaken, as if the end of the world was about to come.

Around the four disciples, the disciples of the emperors couldn't help but succumb to the involuntary retreat.

"It’s just a collision of momentum. Even so, is it so strong?! This..."

Many monks trembled.

Even if it is as strong as the white scorpion, the thunder of the heavenly peaks, even if it is as strong as Yangqi and others, facing the imposing collision of Lin Tian and the night yin, it is not necessary to retreat, and only the small Taichu is not immune to this breath. Impact.

In the rumble, the momentum of Lin Tian’s excitement and the momentum of the night’s haze continued to collide, and gradually became stronger.

"What happened between them? This... Is this going to be played in the emperor's courtyard?!"

Someone shook a bit.

(End of this chapter)