The residence of the Seventh Prince.

A beautiful scene was staged in the book-scented room.

"Sister-in-law, do you think it's OK? If I don't marry a powerful man, I will marry such a private daughter?"

With a slight panting, the gorgeous woman turned over in the boy's arms and lay down to his ear and whispered: "As long as you take down the little girl named Zhu, you will be connected to the White Dragon King, and you will be connected to the huge forces behind Wuxin Academy. Besides, the Crown Prince can be abolished, so why can't the Prince's Princess be abolished? After using it, it will be lost. The Seventh Prince is still worried about this?"

The seventh prince said in a rough voice: "I will destroy her at that time and let my sister-in-law be the prince's concubine, just a mere family girl. It will be a blessing for eight lifetimes to be able to enter my mansion."

The woman poked the young man's eyebrows charmingly, "Hate, it's the Crown Princess."

"Okay, okay, the princess."

The boy seemed to be excited, and suddenly hesitated for a moment: "I have understood that Zhu Lingyun seems to have a heart belonging to him."

"Enemy, who belongs to?"

"Xia Yuan."

The woman gasped: "Young Master Qinglian is the face of the White Dragon King. How dare he stop you? If he stops you, he will ruin yourself. Haha, you will do your best tomorrow. As a little girl, please coax her and give her what she likes, and show your love at first sight. With your identity and appearance, she will not refuse. When the raw rice is cooked and she has a fetus in her belly, will she still care about you? You are weak in your foundation. If you don't use a strange trick, you will not be able to win the position of the Nine Five Lord."

"Sister-in-law, you are still smart. Let's not talk about that girl, it's really disappointing!"

"I'll follow you, my enemy."

The night is getting quieter.

The spring breeze strikes.

Xia Yuan sat on the pleasure boat of the Demon Suppression Department, and the junior sister sat cross-legged on the bow of the boat and looked at the moonlight.

The maid named Xiaoqing smiled and said, "Young Master Qinglian hasn't come for a long time. Unfortunately, Commander Su has been investigating the Hongyan Temple these days, otherwise she would be very happy."

Xia Yuan asked casually: "What's the matter?"

Xiaoqing said: "The golden Buddha flies to the sky, and tears continue to stop."

Xia Yuan:???

Xiaoqing said: "According to the monks of Hongyan Temple, the golden Buddha suddenly flew into the air at midnight, and then melted in the air. The hot metal droplets sprinkled all the way. This strange thing is like a fantasy, and it makes people laugh, but it is true."

The junior sister obviously knew about this and started chatting immediately. It was actually a bit cunning to say that this kind of thing was actually a bit cunning, but the junior sister was so upset that she just used this horror story to dilute her sorrow.

As the "murderer" who was holding the Buddha statue and flying into the air, Xia Yuan listened to the two of them chatting, and from time to time he exclaimed and questioned.

"Really?"

"Is this true?"

"How could this happen?"

As the two women talked, they talked about the gods this morning. Although the gods were flying in the clouds and fog caused little sensation, many people saw it, and the chat was speculative again.

Xia Yuan walked to the stern with a smile, grabbed a stone at the bow of the boat, and threw it away.

Bang.

The stone falls into the water.

Shocked and broken into the sky.

The moonlight that broke half the lake.

The senior brother of Wuxin Academy took a deep breath of the cool breeze and whispered: "It's so good."

...

...

The next morning, the genius was in a daze, and the royal bronze carriage with four chariots had already passed the pier and stopped in front of the Wuxin Academy.

The handsome seventh prince was also wearing a gorgeous dress today. He met Zhu Lingyun, who was riding a horse and preparing to go out to buy buns as soon as he arrived at the door.

Ning Zhi smiled and opened the curtain and said, "Miss, please please in the car."

Zhu Lingyunqi said: "Seventh Prince, I wrote back to you last night, and the letter was delivered to your mansion."

"letter?"

Ning Zhi was stunned. Last night, he and his sister-in-law were crazy and didn't care about the letter. He issued an internal access control order, and no servant dared to report it, so the letter was probably stopped halfway.

So he said directly: "I have not received the letter, but this is not important. What is important is that I have come and Miss Zhu has come out too."

Zhu Lingyunxu said with his eyes: "It rained yesterday morning, and an immortal asked me to borrow an umbrella. He was coming to pay it back this morning, so I can't leave with you."

Ning Zhi was stunned.

Immediately, my face changed.

But he had the cultivation in the end and held back his laughter, but said kindly: "Miss. Don't joke, Miss. You won't wait for anyone to go hunting. You'll set off at noon. At that time, there will be many powerful royal families together. This prince will take you into this circle."

Zhu Lingyun: "It's true. I really asked me to borrow an umbrella yesterday morning."

Ning Zhi showed an impatient look, but this expression flashed away and was hidden well by him. Then he turned his head to look at his master.

The royal master, especially the prince's master, is a very important position. The person who takes responsibility must be in the realm of Tianfeng and must be calm, otherwise he cannot take responsibility.

When the emperor saw the Seventh Prince looking at him, he immediately understood that the Seventh Prince was asking about "Is there any immortal?"

But Yushou could not lie, so he could only say in the original form: "Report to the prince, according to rumors in Chengfang, there was indeed an immortal who had gone away in the south city yesterday morning."

Seventh Prince:...

It's impossible to be such a coincidence, right?

But the arrow was on the string and had to be fired. He had come, so how could he give up because of a little rumor?

So he directly increased his voice and said coldly: "Miss Zhu doesn't want to hunt with me Ning Zhi?"

There was already a little threat in the voice.

Zhu Lingyun was stunned.

Can this reply "no"?

Facing the cold expression of the Seventh Prince, she hurriedly explained with fear: "No, it's not like this..."

“That’s it.”

Suddenly a calm sound came from the sky.

Ning Zhi, Zhu Lingyun, and Yu subconsciously looked up at the sky, and saw a young man in black clothes coming from mid-air with clouds flying in the clouds and fog dancing wildly, moving like waves in the long wind, emitting a huge aura all over his body.

"She won't go hunting with you Ningzhi."

The sound was like thunder, rolling down.

The earthquake was heard all over the city.

The emperor's five thousand dragon cavalry guards instantly emerged from the palace again. The guard chief was speechless. He used the power of heaven and earth to use the power of heaven and earth. Is this another powerful person in the divine realm?

What did the Seventh Prince Ning Zhi do? It is worthy of such a strong man’s personal call? And when is there another powerful man in the divine realm in this world? The last time the Queen Mother of the West was exaggerated enough, and this time I came to a strange divine realm again?

But the responsibility lies, the Chief of the Imperial Guard asked from afar with a vigilant and respectful attitude: "Senior, don't be angry, why did you come?"

When Xia Yuan saw the giant Dharma image appearing, he locked it up and extracted the power of this Dharma image. The power instantly soared, and it reached the point of climbing to the ladder.

In an instant, the heavy clouds and mist wheels spread out like ink and water, setting off his fairy aura, and the three soul lamps on the eyebrows were even more clear.

He raised his hand and pressed it, and the power of heaven and earth resonated with it. The strong wind for dozens of miles suddenly fell into a static state. Immediately, a voice came from the wind: "I am the ancestor of Wuxin Academy..."

Xia Yuan silently recalled the genealogy of the academy that he saw from his master. There were fourteen generations, and Lao Zhu belonged to the fifteenth generation, and his generation was considered to be the sixteenth generation, and he calculated it in a moment.

God continued to say in the clouds:

"I am now destined to be Zhu Lingyun, a 36th generation disciple of the Academy, and I will accept her as my disciple."

A word is over.

The city was silent.

Xia Yuan looked down at the junior sister and said lightly: "I'm crazy, why don't you become a disciple?"

Old Zhu had already escaped. Seeing his daughter in a daze, he hurriedly sent a message: "Lingyun, get a disciple quickly! Don't worry about me, I can take him as my teacher, and what my father is doing. You and my master will be broken today! Get a disciple quickly!"

At the same time, he was puzzled that there were only 16 generations in his own academy, where did the thirty-six generations come from?

Is it a fault? The Queen Mother of the West said before that she was a member of the Wuxin Academy... Is this? It seems that the ancestors did not remember the genealogy carefully.

In addition, did Wuxin Academy look so powerful in ancient times?

On the other side, Zhu Lingyun was finally awakened by Lao Zhu's voice transmission. She looked up at the immortal in the sky and felt that dozens of miles of white clouds turned into a large number of heavenly soldiers and generals standing behind him. She was extremely majestic. The imperial city in the mortal world was really much smaller at his feet.

Without hesitation, she knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times to the sky, "A disciple Zhu Lingyun meets the master."

Xia Yuan smiled and nodded, "Good disciple, come with the master."

The junior sister was still thinking about how to "follow" the method. Could it be that the master was flying among the clouds in the sky and chasing him on a horse on the ground? The cloud suddenly fell from the sky and fell in front of her.

The junior sister was startled.

Xia Yuan stood in the clouds with his hands behind his back, looking at the world with his unique attitude of "I" and said lightly: "Come up."

The little junior sister walked up to the somersault cloud very nervously, and suddenly... she glanced at the seventh prince with silence.
To be continued...