"Teacher Chu, do you know when the poor spirit will go out?" Ye Li looked at Chu Luo.

"I don't know." Chu Luo shook his head.

Ye Li thought of waiting for the poor spirit himself. When the poor spirit exited the gate, the first thing he saw was himself, how good it should be.

Immediately, Ye Li went outside the seventh floor of the cultivation tower, and no one dared to stop him.

He just sat outside and waited.

On the third day, a door was finally opened.

The poor spirit came out.

It is still the appearance of those years, dressed in a group of smoke and water flowers, three thousand blue silk waist.

When the ice muscles and jade bones were clear and sweat-free, the dark fragrance warmed in the water palace.

This is the so-called beauty.

"Ye Li?"

Poor Ling paused, an unbelievable look appeared on his fair face.

"I haven't seen you in such a long time, have you always been good?" Ye Li looked at the poor spirit.

Suddenly, the poor spirit pounced on Ye Li.

"Ye Li, I miss you so much." Poor Ling said to Ye Li.

Ye Li smiled, "Is it?"

Poor Spirit is now a fifth-order king-level realm, and he ranks sixth in the ranking of the evil school.

"By Ye Li, how do you know that I'm retreating here?" Poor Ling looked at Ye Li in doubt and asked.

"The teacher in our class told me." Ye Li said lightly.

The poor spirit was startled, "Ye Li, have you entered the Academy of Evil Studies?"

"Yeah, I just defeated Wu Chen a few days ago, and now it's the fifth in the list." Ye Li said.

Boom!

The poor spirit actually laughed.

auzw.com "Ye Li, don't lie to me."

Ye Li could not help but secretly sighed, thinking about how no one believed the truth these years.

"Ye Li." Poor Ling suddenly looked at Ye Li with embarrassment. "The poor Qi clan is preparing to marry the fire lord demon clan. They don't know what I have married you."

This point, when the Divine Sword Sect, the first sword master Feng Changqing has told him.

He finally understood why the poor spirit had to go to the east, it turned out to be because of escape marriage.

But now Poor Spirit is already his own, and no one can take her away.

"Ye Li, Zhu Ning is also in the Academy of Evil Studies." Poor Ling looked at Ye Li. "He is the first genius of the Academy of Evil Studies, the seventh-level king-level realm."

Zhu Ning!

Although Ye Li has never heard the name Zhu Ning, but he can even figure it out with his toes. Zhu Ning must be the person that Poor Ling is about to marry.

"Relax, Ling'er." Ye Li touched Poor Ling's face. "Everything has me."

An hour is omitted here!

Poor Ling naturally did not expect Ye Li to be so anxious, actually in this place...

At this time, Poor Ling's face was full of blush, and it looked so cute.

"Let's go down." Ye Li said to the poor spirit.

"Well." Poor Ling nodded.

Immediately, the two went down to the cultivation tower.

Soon they arrived at the square of the old school.

The students in the square saw Ye Li and Poor Spirit coming out together, and their faces were a little dumbfounded.

Everyone in the Academy of Guilt knows that the two demon tribes in the evil world, the imperial clan and the fire tribe are about to marry. Could it be that they killed Cheng Biaojin halfway?

Chu Luo was also dumbfounded. Why did she think of Ye Li and Poor Ling not only knowing, but also being so intimate.

"Ling'er, let's go out for dinner."

As soon as Ye Li's words fell, a huge fire flew towards him.

Because of the existence of the original essence fire, Ye Li easily resolved the incoming fire.

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