Chapter 620 (1/2)

The whole Haoyuan empire was affected by the powerful and terrible atmosphere.

A wave of friars prostrate on the ground, shivering, not even the ability to stand up, raised their heads and looked at the twenty figures in the sky in horror.

It's terrible, it's terrible

I can't imagine that they can meet such a strong man in their lifetime.

However, it seems that these strong people are going to Haoyuan college.

What did Haoyuan college do to provoke such a terrible enemy?

”Xiao Lin, come out.”

In the sky, the voice of majesty spread low, clearly not very high, but the whole Haoyuan Empire, but everyone can hear clearly.

In the palace of Haoyuan, Beiming Jiuli and his ministers all look at the direction of Haoyuan college, and their eyes are dim.

”Emperor, there are a number of super powers invading our Haoyuan college.”

Qin Tianjian took back his sight and bowed his head, respectfully reporting to the emperor as if he were nine Li.

North nine from sneer, way, ”Haoyuan college, there are Tiandi left power, these people want to invade, also want to weigh yourself.”

All the ministers were silent, and no one dared to speak at this juncture.

The main hall of the Imperial Palace fell into a strange atmosphere.

Haoyuan college.

After the sound, all the disciples panicked and looked up at the strong men hidden behind the angry clouds in the sky.

Xiao Lin, but Dean Xiao's name is taboo. What do these people want to do?

”I don't know if you're here. Xiao is not welcome. Please forgive me.”

The same loud voice came out. More than 40 people came up from the holy peak very quickly. It seemed that in the blink of an eye, they appeared on the college square, standing neatly under the statue. The leader was President Xiao.

Fengyu eyebrows moved, eyes fell on the head of Xiao Yuan, but she underestimated the head of Xiao Yuan.

Unexpectedly, in front of long Zixuan, Dean Xiao, who was afraid to go out, was also the cultivation of Ning Zhenjing.

It's no wonder that my aunt is really strong, and she can only be the vice president.

At first, she thought that it was because her aunt didn't want to be the dean. Now, it seems that she realized later that if she wanted to be the Dean, her accomplishments were still poor.

”There's no need to say more about politeness. Xiao Lin, hand over Nan Shu Yuan.”

The voice was loud, but also gloomy. Feng Yu looked up and saw a man in a gray palm dress. He looked less than 30 years old, but his appearance was somewhat similar to that of Nero.

She turned to look at Nero. Nero turned away with a guilty heart. Well, the guy who spoke just now, although he looks very young, at most he looks like his brother.

But in fact, that guy is hundreds of years old, and he is his father.

”It turned out to be chongyun Zhangjiao,” said Mr. Xiao, ”chongyun Zhangjiao, why do we want to hand over Nanshu?”

”Nan Shu's crime is extremely serious,” Chong Feng, the leader of impermanence castle, said, following the words of President Xiao, ”in this clan trial, nearly 700 disciples of our 20 clan died in the hands of this boy. Shouldn't we ask for justice for our clan's disciples?”

Feng Yu sneered in her heart. The disciples who took part in the clan trial this time clearly died in her hands. How could they become dead in the hands of Nan Shu Yuan?

They are really lying with their eyes open.

Obviously, he was trying to inherit the water saint in nanshuyuan, but he didn't dare to publicize his purpose, so he poured the dirty water on nanshuyuan.

Then he set up the flag of justice, which is really a good abacus.

She squinted at Wu Xiang, who immediately turned away from her relationship.

”Fengyu, the matter of Chongfeng has nothing to do with me. You are not allowed to put this account on my head.”

Chongfeng is his father and the leader of Wuchang castle.

The Zhangjiao of juemingmen and Wuchang castle have no surnames, only taboos. Therefore, their descendants have no surnames.

Such as chongyun, Chongfeng, also such as nirvana, Wuxiang.

Later, the descendants of Nero and Wuxiang also had no surname.

Fengyu raises her eyebrows, turns her eyes, looks at the powerful and restrained wind in the sky, and looks very similar to Wuxiang. Fengyu seems to see the middle-aged Tongye.

It's not right to say middle age, because Chongfeng looks less than 30 years old, very young.

President Xiao stood in front of all the elders. After he put his hands on it, he felt a sense of domineering. Even in the face of semi saints, he didn't have the slightest cowardice.