"After all, you are a friend, so why don't you talk to me?"

Seeing that the woman in black robe was about to leave, Wei Ziqing spoke.

The first time she appeared, Wei Ziqing knew that this person was definitely a little medical immortal.

Although my relationship with her is not as close as Xiao Yan and her in the original work, she is still a dirty person. My friend, it’s hard to say that, so I won’t talk and reminisce about the past?

"Friend? You recognized the wrong person. I am not your friend or the one you know!"

The black shadow said in a low voice, his voice extremely hoarse, just like an old man walking on a rotten wood. After saying that, his body turned into a shadow, but he headed far away. In a blink of an eye, he disappeared from Wei Ziqing's vision.

Wei Ziqing opened his mouth and was not talking.

Looking at the direction where the black shadow left, Wei Ziqing didn't know what to say, nor did he know why this little doctor fairy knew him, but insisted on saying that he didn't know him.

Thinking of this, he sighed lightly and left immediately.

Since she doesn't see her, she won't see her. Perhaps she may have some difficulties, so why should she make things difficult for others?

Not long after Wei Ziqing left, the black shadow appeared strangely again.

Watching Wei Ziqing leave, the black shadow slowly let go of his palm, and a black palm print about an inch deep left on the tree, and the whole tree withered even further.

Under the black cloak, the indifferent gaze appeared a little confused. After a moment, a trace of scenes buried deep in memory quietly rose, and the one named Wei Ziqing also emerged.

"I didn't expect to meet you again."

Under the cloak, a crisp woman's voice with long memories came out. This voice was completely different from the ugly hoarse voice before. It was obvious that it was her intentional act to conceal her identity.

The pale palm slowly lifted the cloak above his head, and suddenly, the pale hair as white as snow poured down like a waterfall, and a pale and slightly thin cheek was revealed in the air.

This cheek still has some outlines of the past, but it loses the warm and tender smile and ethereal temperament of the past. What is extra are the gray-purple eyes, which look like a hint of indifference and ruthlessness in the monster.

At this moment, there was a faint memory and bitterness on this cheek, which was regarded as the face of the Izumo Empire.

"At first, I really wanted to see you, but now, I am no longer a little medical immortal, but a poisonous girl, friend? If you saw me like this, I'm afraid you wouldn't be treating me as a friend!"

The little medical immortal smiled silently, his smile like a flash in the cereus, which lasted for a short moment and then disappeared. She slowly closed her eyes, and when she opened it again after a moment, her eyes had returned to the previous indifference. She looked at the direction where Wei Ziqing left for the last time, then put on her cloak, no longer nostalgic, and her body turned into a gray smoke, quietly dissipated.

...

"Bang!"

The fire python hit the energy net wildly. The huge body and the majestic energy each time it hits with extremely terrifying power. In the nearly crazy collision of the former, an elder in the Canaan Academy was knocked down from the air and vomited blood.

"Han Feng!"

Su Qian's pale face was full of anger, and the Dou Zong's cultivation exploded wildly, looking at the group of people in front of him, full of murderous aura.

I saw four or five strong men standing in front of him.

That was the sect leader of the Diyan Sect, the Blood Sect, and the Eight Sects. In front of these three people, there was an old man with gold and silver robe. Among these people, these two old men had the highest strength, which was the peak cultivation level of Douhuang. However, the two of them practiced a secret technique and worked together to look down on the cultivation level of the powerful people of Douzong.

Although I am a strong man from Douzong, when facing the two of them, I can only be as weak as the bottom.

Below, there are countless strong people gathered together. Fortunately, although Canaan Academy is on holiday, there are still countless students stranded. If these people are really killed, they can be left behind!

But the real danger is the man in the lead.

The man stood in front, wearing an alchemist robe, and on the back of the robe, there was a very fine-working word "maple". At this moment, the man emitted this blue and stern flame all over his body, although he only had the cultivation level of the Eight Star Douhuang.

But the flame seemed to burn the void, making even Su Qian from Douzong dare not approach.

This person is Yao Chen’s former disciple, the Han Feng, who killed his master!

A month ago.

Han Feng learned the news that there was a strange fire among the Canaan students, gathered people to help. In just one month, he invited countless strong men to support him. This battle lasted a whole day.

The entire inner courtyard of Canaan Academy turned into ruins, and under this battle, the elders of Canaan Academy could not hold on anymore. In fact, not to mention that elder, Su Qian himself could no longer bear it!

After all, there are two other people who are not weaker than their own in the face of Yihuo. It is already amazing to be able to hold on for a day!

"Elder Su, why bother? This time, I just want to borrow your Canaan's fallen heart flame, why should you stop me?" When Su Qian's angry words, Han Feng chuckled and put away the strange fire on his body, and looked at Su Qian with a smile.

In every move, the wind was calm and gentle. But when he said this, there was a sneer called disdain between his eyebrows.

"Borrow it? Han Feng, are you thinking I am a fool? Is there anyone who borrows the strange fire like this?"

Su Qian said angrily, looking at the college students fighting below, his face felt even more distressed. One day, in this battle, dozens of students fell here, this is the future of the college!

But now...

"Han Feng, I tell you that falling heart flames will never be in your hands. You will die of this heart. As long as my college can survive today, the dean will never let you go when he comes back in the future!"

Hearing this, the two old gold and silver men beside Han Feng suddenly showed a look of horror on their faces. Obviously, the dean's reputation made them feel a little nervous.

Not only them, but even Han Feng was a little scared.

But soon, Han Feng sneered: "The Dean of Canaan College? Haha, it hasn't been back for decades. Maybe he has fallen long ago. Even if he hasn't fallen, the far water cannot save the near fire. What can he do to me?"

Han Feng has this confidence!

He is a sixth-grade alchemist. Even in the Zhongzhou world, countless people are competing for him. Even the strong Dou Zun see him, he will give in to him three points. If the dean really comes back at that time, he can't beat him, so he will pay a big price to gather those strong people.

Even if he is strong, don't want to catch himself!

At that time, I had already obtained the second kind of strange fire, giving him time, and he was still dead, so what would I be afraid of!

"you……"

Su Qian shivered in anger, then took a deep breath and shouted at the academy below: "Students, defend Canaan to the death, and fight endlessly!"

Hearing Su Qian's words, the group of academic disciples below suddenly trembled all over, and a crazy aura came out of their mouths.

"Stay Canaan to the death!"
Chapter completed!