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Chapter 141 Seven Old Immortals

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    Su Yun raised his head and looked at Wen Lifang who was urging the Dahuang bronze mirror in the air.

    Wen Lifang should be the real murderer of Mr. Yehu!

    At this moment, Wen Lifang's eyes fell on him, his eyes were like fire, but he still didn't dare to activate the Dahuang Bronze Mirror to shoot Su Yun!

    She sensed that Zuo Songyan's aura had locked her in. If she made a move, the moment when the power of the Great Desolation Bronze Mirror erupted was precisely the moment when her defenses were the most lax.  In this short moment, Zuo Songyan was enough to kill her!

    She was on the string, but she didn't dare to move. She could only maintain the state where the power of the Great Desolate Bronze Mirror had been raised to the extreme, but it didn't fire. It was extremely exhausting!

    Su Yun withdrew his gaze, and said silently in his heart: "As I guessed, the seven great families started one hundred and fifty years ago, and they are all related to the team leader Xuege. The Wen family has the real dragon technique, and most of the other families also have it.  ! But, which family among the seven great families is the family founded by the senior team leader? And who is the senior senior team leader?"

    He stepped down from the sword stage and walked outside the Kendo Academy, thinking: "Human Wutong and Yingying, maybe the last two people who have seen the true face of the team leader. It's a pity that the team leader must change his appearance and no longer use his original appearance.  "

    Under the sword stage, the scholars of the Sword Dao Institute of Jiuyuan Academy were eager to try, but no one dared to make a move.

    Su Yun passed through the crowd, walked out of the Sword Academy, and said loudly: "Wen Pushe, I have already challenged the Sword Academy, but that's all. I want to go to the Confucian Academy to learn again."

    Wen Lifang snorted coldly, and the Dahuang bronze mirror clanked. The widest bronze mirror was four feet sixty-seven. The other bronze mirrors were large and small, each with terrifying power.  , may erupt at any time!

    She could hardly restrain herself, and suddenly an old voice laughed and said: "Lifang, don't act rashly, the old scooper who runs across the seventeen states in Shuobei is not just as simple as dividing the scoops. You are not an opponent."

    Wen Lifang fell from the sky, bowed and said, "Old Ancestor."

    Su Yun came to Zuo Songyan's side. Zuo Songyan's eyes twitched and his body tensed. He looked around the voice, his face was cloudy and he said in a low voice: "The old Wen family can't be alive! This guy is bigger than my great-grandfather."  Even older, and I can be a great grandfather!"

    Su Yun whispered: "Zuo Pushe, the old gods of the Tong family are alive, so is it impossible for the old gods of the Wen family to still be alive? Maybe, other families such as Lin, Zhou, Lu, Tian, ??and Wu also have old gods  living."

    Zuo Songyan's heart was shocked, he took a deep look at him, and said in a low voice: "If the envoy wants to investigate the case, please let me know in advance, don't make up your own mind."

    Su Yun blushed and said: "Pu She, this time it's not an investigation"

    "You still want to lie to me?"

    Zuo Songyan was bitter, stepped forward, and said coldly: "Tu Ming, come and expose him, I'll meet the old ghost of the Wen family!"

    He laughed loudly, and said in a loud voice: "Old Wen, I heard that you have already kicked your legs and rode a crane away. Some people said that you met you in a ghost market and set up a stall to beg for food. I didn't expect you to grow stronger and stronger, and you closed your legs after half of your legs kicked."  Go back!"

    Surrounded by a group of writers, an old man with gray hair walked over, he looked much younger than Zuo Songyan, he laughed and said: "Songyan, you little bastard, you were studying in my Jiuyuan Academy back then  , the old man even touched your head and praised you for being smart!"

    Zuo Songyan's laughter became more hearty: "Wen Lao is not dead, which is really enviable to the younger generation. Back then, the younger generation went to the Eastern Capital Exam with that bastard Shui Jing, and then stayed abroad and returned to Shuofang for decades. After these decades, Wen Lao unexpectedly  As young as that bastard Shui Jing, both of you should belong to bastards, and your charm is still the same as before!"

    The two came together head-on, Zuo Songyan couldn't help but knelt down and bowed.

    Just hearing a loud bang, all the masters of the Wen family around the old fairy of the Wen family groaned one after another, dancing and flying in all directions.

    Many halls of Jiuyuan Academy rumbled and shook, and trees fell in pieces.

    The body of the old fairy Wen family was shaken, and his robe flew up. He stepped forward, put his hands on Zuo Songyan's elbows, laughed and said, "Songyan is still as naughty as he was when he was a child!"

    "Crack¡ª¡ª"

    The mountain behind Zuo Songyan cracked, and a huge crack appeared.

    Zuo Songyan took advantage of the situation and got up, hugged the old fairy of the Wen family, and the old fairy of the Wen family also took advantage of the situation to hug him.

    Only the old bones of the two people creaked, and the faces of the two were a little hideous. Around them, the earth exploded, and cracks appeared on the ground, and the cracks became wider and bigger.  Pieces of woods fell into the cracks.

    Wen LaoShui Jing stepped forward, and before he had time to breathe a sigh of relief, he heard another loud laugh: "You old fellows, do you still remember Wu Yuandu?"

    "Wu Yuandu, are you willing to leave the customs?"

    Another voice came and said with a smile: "The patriarch of the Wu family, you should still recognize Zhou Wanxiang, right?"

    In just a short moment, the ancestors of Wu family, Zhou family and Tian family appeared in Jiuyuan school palace on the first day of school at the four university palaces as if they had made an appointment.

    Qiu Shuijing, Xue Qingfu, and Zuo Songyan stood side by side. Zuo Songyan was the shortest, standing in the center, and said solemnly: "These seven old ghosts are all people who should have died, but they survived.  Brother passed the "Sixteen Chapters of the True Dragon" to them, so that they can live until now. The three of us are probably not their opponents, so we have to explain here."

    Xue Qingfu smiled and said: "The seven old gods are still alive. It is unexpected, but it is also reasonable. The envoy is worthy of being an envoy. This time, we will lure them out so that we will not have to guess again and doubt each other.  . Qiu Taichang, you have taken in a good disciple."

    Qiu Shuijing said indifferently: "But the situation has also become clear because of this. Now we can only see Shuofanghou standing on that side."

    Before he finished speaking, he heard the voice of Marquis Shuofang, and said loudly: "It turns out that the seven seniors are still in the world.  Your Majesty, let the whole world celebrate!"

    There was the sound of marching outside, Shuofang Hou led thousands of soldiers from the city defense army into the Jiuyuan Academy, and all kinds of magical weapons in the army were piled up in front of them.  steaming.

    The leading soldiers pushed a large cart, pulled by three mountain beasts, and saw a tall black iron coffin on the cart, with a Mo knife tied beside it.

    Marquis Shuofang came over with a smile on his face, and said with a smile: "Young Hou never imagined that the old gods are really long-lived and can live until now. Fortunately, it is not too late. His Majesty ordered Xiaohou to guard Shuofang and mobilize the army of Shuobei to resist foreign enemies.  With the help of the seven old gods, my Li family can rest easy."

    Even though he said so, he came to Zuo Songyan, Qiu Shuijing, Xue Qingfu and others, bowed to the three of them, and nodded to Su Yunyao.

    Beside Su Yun, Monk Tu Ming opened his mouth wide, and a string of Buddhist beads in his hand whirled non-stop. After a while, he murmured: "My lord, I just realized that I have misunderstood you. Your plan  It¡¯s much deeper than the little monk thought¡ª¡±

    "It's up to you what you think." Su Yun snorted and turned his head away in aggrieved manner.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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