The Almighty Princess of the Black Emperor

Chapter 3 Fengxianbao, as waste wood (4)
From the day she started, she began to secretly like him. He is always so good, so good that everyone in Fengxian Castle is jealous.

"fine!"

He dropped two words angrily, turned around and walked out.

Leng Yixuan frowned slightly, took a deep breath, looked at the figure from the back very silently, he turned and walked in after a long time until the figure disappeared.

Standing at the corner, Leng Yiyan saw everything in her eyes, she clearly liked her, but why did she want to get mad at her?Is it because of her?

"Brother Yixuan, how could Yan'er He De make you pay so much for me?"

If possible, she really hopes that she can become stronger.

However, in the past 16 years, it's not that she hasn't worked hard, and she has never given up, but... It is an indisputable fact that she has become a waste material of Fengxian Castle.

Fengxianbao is a college for ascetics.But not everyone can easily come in. Every five years, Fengxianbao will recruit disciples from all over the country, but there are very few people who can enter Fengxianbao.

It doesn't matter whether you are a member of the royal family or a commoner, as long as you enter this Fengxian Castle, you will be treated equally.Everyone who entered this Phoenix Immortal Fort became colder.

In the year Leng Yiyan entered the school, Fengxianbao only accepted four disciples.One is her, one is Leng Yixuan, one is Leng Yirou and the other is Leng Yihan.

In Fengxianbao, everyone has a waist bell on their waist, and the colors of the waist bell are divided into seven kinds: red orange yellow green blue blue purple.Each color represents a level, and the further you go, the higher the level.Each level is further divided into three levels: First Heaven, Second Heaven and Third Heaven.

Leng Yiyan belonged to Chi Ling's level, and she was still a first class.
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The next day.

Early in the morning, the training ground was full of people standing neatly.

From afar, Leng Yiyan saw Leng Guchen coming with a sword, today he looks extraordinarily handsome, there is not even a pleat on his clean white clothes.A head of jet-black hair was neatly scattered on his shoulders, without any mess.

Leng Yiyan couldn't help but stare blankly, this is her elder brother.However, she could only look at him from a distance like this.Then, they saw flower petals falling from the sky.

Then a rainbow slid across the sky, and when they saw it clearly, there were seven more people standing in front of them.Those are the seven great saints in front of the master seat.Wind, flower, snow, moon, thunder, fire, water.

Then, they saw a white afterimage falling on the huge chair, and a handsome man leaned lazily on it.

And this person is their master, the owner of Fengxian Castle.

In fact, the master is just a nominal name. So far, their kung fu has been handed over by their senior brothers and sisters. It is said that this is the first time that Leng Xiaoyao has appeared in the competition venue in a hundred years.

Leng Yiyan remembered this person, he was the one who saved her back then and brought her baby back to Fengxian Castle.

She clearly remembered that when her mother gave birth to her that day, she was caught by a group of masked people, and one of them stepped forward and snatched the baby from her arms.

"Haha! The evil seed of the Meng family, today I want her to meet the King of Hades!"

After finishing speaking, he threw her to the ground heavily, and the baby died like this without even a chance to cry.And her mother was also taken away by this group of people.

Maybe God has eyes, this baby's life should not die, she traveled through time and possessed the baby, but for some reason, she inherited the baby's memory.

(End of this chapter)