Immortal Road

    Yan Zhen flew with a sword and looked at the scenery on both sides. In the thirteenth alliance, when it was really at the end of the battle, there was war everywhere, and bloodshed from time to time, there was no peace. After entering the heavenly heavens, the birds and flowers on both sides were so calm, and there was not even a big fight. This is completely two worlds, so that some of the people who have just come down from the battlefield are not used to it. However, I also clearly understand that the future of the heavenly heavens will surely fall into the midst of war, so we must become stronger and stronger, and become stronger and stronger!

    This flight, using eleven days of effort, arrived at the Silver Yan House.

    Silver Yanfu is still as usual, bustling.

    This group of people in the Silver Yan House is talking about it.

    "I heard that Yan Zhen has not returned yet."

    "This Yan Zhen is really stupid and bold. I dare to go to the thirteenth league. It is the site of the cultivator. It is so easy to touch."

    "Yeah, Converse just returned shortly. He listened to Converse and said that Kong’s ruthlessness has been planted on the site of the thirteenth alliance. It is the ruthless brother Kong Kong’s hole is also planted on the territory of the thirteenth alliance. I still listen. Said a lot of immortal cultivator entering the thirteenth league, all died there. Yan Zhen hasn't returned yet, and he is dead in all likelihood. ”

    "I heard that the demons are extremely horrible."

    "Right, Converse, we haven’t really played against the demon. Do you have a hand with the demon? How are they? ”A young immortal cultivator of a thunderbolt asked about Converse.

    "There are mostly sorrowful, insidious and sinister generations. However, the most powerful thing for the cultivators is not this. Their magic is very difficult. As long as they can't take the sorcerer in a short time, they will be contaminated by their magical power. Your moving speed and speed will drop. The same as Boundary's immortal cultivator is extremely difficult to defeat the Boundary's sorcerer. ”Converse spoke of his own feelings, which surprised many immortal cultivators who had never had a greenhouse.

    "It seems that Yan Zhen is really dead there."

    "Hey, isn't that Yan Zhen?" He is back. ”At the moment, the young immortal cultivator of these thunderbolts looked at the direction of the east, where a silver-white immortal cultivator carrying silver swords came at an unhurried speed, exactly Yan Zhen.

    Yan Zhen shrugged: "Hey, everyone, I am back."

    Converse immediately walked to Yan Zhen's side: "You are back, no life."

    "Yeah, I almost gave my life."Yan Zhen sighed: "My family and friends, have you sent it?"

    "It has all been sent to the place of immigration, and a certain amount of spirit stones has been left, enough for these people to consume."Converse nodded: "Are you still behind the thirteen leagues?"

    "Want to stop the magician's magical dragon's pulse task, the result was organized with a zero-month organization, and the small victory over the organization of the month, but still did not prevent the magic of the dragon, and eventually failed."Yan Zhen said.

    Conversely: "The task of magical Bailongmai should be the three masters of the Year of the Dragon to return to the virtual giant Longshengtian, the dragon lost, the dragon is not hosted by three people, return to the virtual giant's field you I dare to pick, you are so daring, and finally come back alive, even more powerful, although defeated. You are back now, you should take a good rest. ”

    "Yeah, take a good rest."

    "Right, Converse, I want you to help me one thing. I have won the 13th Alliance than the solitary mouse of the 7th Layer. I will not expose it for the time being."When Yan Zhen spoke, the corner of her lips held a mysterious smile: "I want to hit Yan Lei to be caught off guard."

    Converse naturally knows that Yan Zhen refers to the seven battles and seven decisions. He and Yan Lei have no friendship at all, but they have been saved by Yan Zhen, so they nod. "I understand, I will help you with this matter." Concealed."

……

    Life, return to calm.

    At this moment, Yan Zhen is in the classroom of the lower house of the study institute. In fact, with his current cultivation, he should be in the middle school of the study. But there is no need to study the courtyard. The lower house of the Academy is taught by a variety of foundations and various theories. The courtyard of the Academy of Learning is instead biased towards actual training. Actual combat? There is no shortage of oneself at all, but the lack of oneself is such a systematic theory, so it is right to stay in the lower house of the study.

    In the lower house of the Academy, there is a fierce defeat with himself, but Yan Leiheng, who is a 3rd layer of the goddess, has two playful and lovely twin sisters, pure and rose.

    There are a variety of exciting courses in the lower house of the Academy. Such as art, court songplay, etiquette, fire department swordplay, gold system swordplay, wood system swordplay, soil swordplay, cultivation principle, Great Dao exploration, environmental warfare, Feiyan footwork.

    It is a ceremonial swordplay to be on at this time.

    After a while, a well-dressed middle-aged man walked in. This one did not need to introduce himself, after all, it was a teacher of etiquette swordplay for so long. After Yan Yunli entered the classroom, she first watched Yan Zhen. He also knows Yan Zhen, Kong Rui and Wei Wei three enter the bloody battlefield of the thirteenth league, and finally Kong is ruthlessly dead, Yan Zhen and Wei Wei are two life things, Yan Zhen is so young and can be in the blood of the thirteenth league. It’s going to survive a lot.

    Yan Yun Li coughed a cry: "Now the eighth section of etiquette swordplay, this section is about social swordplay, the key point of social swordplay is modesty, all kinds of Sword Move must be quite beautiful, this set of social swordplay altogether Divided into thirty-six strokes, everyone looks at these moves."

    Yan Yunli made one by one action.

    Other people in the lower house of the study hall also began to act according to this.

    Yan Zhen also started to do the action, and found that she was learning the embarrassment of this etiquette swordplay. I have just returned from the bloody battlefield. Swordplay is practical. And the etiquette of swordplay does not need to be practical at all. In this way, my heart is not accepted at all.

    This time, learning etiquette swordplay, the best performance is the sister flower of Wei Chun and Wei Wei in the 3rd Layer.

    Yan Leiheng’s performance is also much better than himself.

    The worst performer is Yan Zhen himself.

    The etiquette swordplay class is finally over, and Yan Chun and Wei Wei also quickly reached the side of Yan Zhen: "Yan Shidi, you tell us about the experience in the thirteen alliances."

    "This experience?"Yan Zhen gave me a little bit of indulgence: "In fact, there is not much to talk about." At the moment, I randomly extracted a few paragraphs that were not too thrilling, but Rao is not too thrilling, but also Wei Chun. And the two of them listened to each other and screamed.

    The warm sunshine passed through the window and sunned onto Yan Zhen.

    Going back to this greenhouse and returning to a dull day is really easy.

    At this time, there was a voice full of anger: "Cut, to the relatively backward place of the thirteen alliances, and the magician played a few face-to-face, I thought it was a battle with the demons." A hundred rounds are average, ridiculous. Moreover, there is still a strong advocacy of the cultivator, and the cultivator has something terrible. If he meets the little master, he must be called to come and go. ”

    Yan Zhen looked at the past and found that the person who spoke was Yan Leiheng. When he spoke, he kept looking at the sister flowers of Wei Chunwei. It is obvious that the sisters spent around themselves. Somewhat uncomfortable. It’s very easy to say now: “The demon-fighter is not terribly powerful, and you can’t even talk to you who have seen the demons.”

    Yan Lei Heng was mad at this sentence, and immediately screamed: "Cut, what is great, when you and my eldest brother Yan Leichao's seven-game seven-decision is near, and the last month, see the time How did you get defeated by my big brother."

    Yan Zhen smiled a little: "The seven battles and seven decisions, this I really want to win a game, let your big brother defeat once."

    After Yan Lei’s listening, he was almost mad: “It’s ridiculous, you actually want to make my big brother Yan Lei’s fiasco, and you want to be the first master of Lei’s generation, you are still eight hundred years old. ."

    "The tenderness is not eight hundred years old, and it will be known after one month."Yan Zhen said with a disapproval: "You will squat in front of me again. I don't mind throwing you seriously."

    Yan Lei was still thinking hard, but when he thought about the battle between the lower court and the middle school of the study institute, the strength of Yan Zhen’s performance, the unspeakable words, the hateful turn: “Yan Zhen, you wait a month later. ."