"You deserve to touch my things, too?"

A indifferent voice suddenly sounded.

Not far away, a figure in white came. Although there was no breath on his body, his temperament was extraordinarily refined.

It was the Madman of Chu who came back to the Academy.

When they saw him, they were very happy.

"Mr. Chu!"

"Mr. Chu is back."

President Qinglan, Gu Liufang and others welcomed him.

Chu Madman nodded slightly, and then looked at Lin Xian. When he came back, he had almost understood the situation here.

"This Fusang is mine. You don't deserve it."

"Oh."

Lin xianmeiyu picked up and looked at the Madman of Chu carefully. He had heard that there was a Mr. Chu in Qinglan Academy for a long time.

See you for the first time today.

"It doesn't look great, except for temperament and appearance, the others are ordinary."

"Although his accomplishments can't be seen accurately, his bone age is less than a thousand years at most. No, maybe even lower."

"No matter how talented you are at this age of cultivation, it's amazing that you can become an immortal. As for how high you want to raise yourself, I don't think even the earth immortal can reach it."

Lin Xian thought to himself, looking at Chu Madman's eyes with a little contempt, and said: "Qinglan academy is now under the jurisdiction of our mohue academy, and all kinds of resources should be reasonably distributed. Only when I put this mulberry tree, can it play a greater value, so..."

"So you don't understand?"

Lin Xian was interrupted by the Madman of Chu before he finished his words. He said indifferently: "I said, you don't deserve this Fusang."

Hearing this, Lin Xianmian said, "it seems that you Qinglan academy have some thorns. You can't do without a lesson."

The breath of his body gradually came out.

Dixian liupin!

This realm has been extremely excellent among peers.

Even in the previous Qinglan fairyland, the vast majority of the older generation were not as strong as

Lin Xian was angered by the Madman of Chu and was ready to fight. Seeing this, the scribe in white next to him raised his eyelid and looked at the Madman of Chu, but he didn't respond. Obviously, he didn't want to interfere.

"Maybe you were the only conceit in the immortal world before, but in today's immortal world, there are too many people who are better than you. Boy, let's see what is the real conceit."

Lin Xian stepped out and reached out to the Madman of Chu. There was a fairy yuan in his palm, forming a whirlpool.

An inexplicable suction burst out from it, and it was hard for the earth immortals to break free.

"It seems that it is necessary for me to teach you how to be superior or inferior." Chu Madman indifferent way.

He pointed to the sword and casually pointed to the palm of the other side.

Bang!

Heaven's will turns sword's will and sword's will turns sword's spirit!

With a sound of explosion, the whirlpool in Lin Xian's palm was directly broken, and the sword Qi penetrated his palm, leaving a blood hole.

With a scream, Lin Xian retreated dozens of feet, looking at the blood hole in his palm, with a look of panic in his eyes.

What's going on?!

His immortal method was broken by the other side's sword!

Not only that, the other side didn't show any fluctuation of cultivation from the beginning to the end, which shows that the other side was attacking while hiding his cultivation, and didn't use all his strength at all!

30%? 50%?

Lin Xian's face is changing. Is there such a top pride hidden in the Qinglan academy that he despises?!

Next to him, there was a touch of surprise in the eyes of the literati in white.

Whoosh.

Before the crowd recovered from their surprise, the Madman of Chu made another move. His figure flashed and disappeared in the same place. When he appeared, he had already come to Lin Xian.

As soon as he raised his hand to point out, Lin Xian was completely shrouded by a terrible pressure.

"I can't avoid it!! Can't get away from it! "

Lin Xian's eyes widened, and he could only watch the finger enlarge in his eyes.

Then, on your shoulders.

"Kneel down!"

A cold drink with a bright Tianwei burst in Linxian's ear!

The next moment, his shoulders seemed to bear unbearable Providence, a burst of cracked sound sounded, arm fracture, knees a soft, the whole person knelt on the ground uncontrollably.

Chu Madman looked down at him and said indifferently: "whether you or Mo Xue academy, you are not qualified to take my things, and you are not qualified to tell me what to do. Do you understand?"

"Qinglan academy is planned to be under the jurisdiction of MOXUE academy, which is the decision of the top 100 academies."

The white jade scholar beside said indifferently.

"I've heard that there are more than 360 academies in the 100 academies, which extend from the immortal world and need to be integrated, and only 18 of them have Jiezi.""In other words, the rest of the academies are planned to be under the jurisdiction of these 18 academies, right?"

Chu Madman looked at the white literati and said indifferently.

"Yes."

"What if Qinglan Academy had its own boundary?"

Chu Madman said, there is a very powerful, mysterious breath gushing out, it is the power of the will of the fairyland!

After perceiving the immortal will of Chu Madman, the white literati and Lin Xian could not help but tremble their pupils.

Even Mr. Shuyuan looked at each other.

"Jiezi, you are Jiezi!"

Said the white scribe with a dignified face.

"Not bad." Chu Madman flicks his sleeve and says.

"Well, how could that be?"

Lin Xian is full of disbelief, this little Qinglan academy can give birth to a world son?!

The literati in white fell into meditation, and there was a boundary in Qinglan Academy. This is not a small matter.

Every Jiezi is worthy of cultivation and is an important force in the future battle of Jiezi. Who knows if the future Lord of fairyland will be born among these Jiezi?

"I'll report this to mingshige. Is Qinglan academy independent as the 19th academy or continue to plan to be under the jurisdiction of MOXUE academy? Just wait for the notice." Said the scribe in white.

Mingshige is a gathering place for the high-level of the hundred academies. Among them, the head of mingshige is the president of the hundred academies.

"Good."

Chu Madman nodded slightly.

He looked at Lin Xian, "take your people and leave."

"I wrote down the account."

Lin Xian said.

Then he turned and left with the man.

The literati in white also left. He went back to the famous teacher Pavilion and immediately reported the Madman of Chu.

In the famous teacher's pavilion, an old man in a white robe whispered: "Madman of Chu seems to be a very interesting little guy. Besides him, is there anyone else in Qinglan academy worth noticing?"

The literati in white thought about it and said, "there is a moonlight fox beside the Madman of Chu, a nun who used to be the son of heaven, a feather man who has been inherited by the most powerful of the feather people, and a pure blood god Huang. As for other students, although some of them have great potential, they are a little ordinary compared with those above."

"It seems that there are a lot of talents. In that case, let Qinglan academy go out as the 19th branch."

Lu Zi, the master of the famous teacher Pavilion and the general director of the hundred academies, said lightly.

"Yes, I see."

Soon the notice went down.

The structure of the whole hundred libraries has been stabilized for the time being, headed by mingshige, with 19 branches including Qinglan Academy.

In each branch, there is a representative of Jiezi.

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