The seal is located on a high mountain.

Yuan Xinzai sat on the highest tree on the top of the mountain, spreading his robe, bent the branches on the top of the tree, and ticked them down with the morning dew.

A student from the First Academy under the tree scratched his ears.

Do you really want it?

These are the medicines our dean said to give you.

Yuan Xinsha was motionless.

He closed his eyes, and the grass tips on the entire mountain were not driven at all, and he entered like death.

The student scratched his head, and was actually a little scared.

OK, I'll put it here.

Oh by the way, our dean said, if you don’t want to use our medicine, then take it back and give it to Yin Nian, you don’t need it anyway.

The moment the words fell.

All the medicines disappeared.

Yuan Xinsai opened his eyes, pinched a small porcelain bottle with his fingers, and looked at the talking student: I've taken the medicine, you go back.

Ah? Oh OK.

But I was surprised.

It turns out that what the dean said is true!

If he doesn't want it, then Tiyinnian, and Tiyinnian he will definitely want it.

The student shook his head and sighed: He is worthy of being our dean!

Predictions are like gods!

Yuan Xinsai stared at the porcelain white bottle, and his eyes lowered his eyes and showed the strange red mole.

Nian Nian.

You have to come quickly.

On the other side.

Mao Yu, who was beaten back to his hometown, had wounds on his face, but at least he brought Qingqing and the others back, none of them were missing.

She said angrily to the group of people sitting in the high position: The man suddenly attacks us!

If I hadn't been here, Qingqing and the others would have been unable to come back!

Sect Master, you also know that Qingqing is the hope of our Nine-Tail Sect’s future. If something happens outside, who will carry the banner of our Nine-Tail Sect’s future?

Mao Yu became more and more angry as he spoke, his pupils contracted into a slender vertical line, which looked very strange.

Oh? A gray-haired elder touched his beard: It would be great if Ping An comes back. As for that person, we all think he is not a normal person, and he is probably a lunatic.

And you have seen the strength of that lunatic, but the three elders went together and did not get any benefits.

What does this mean? Mao Yu immediately refused to do so. He asked us to swallow this grievance? When will our Nine-Tail Sect need to avoid outsiders?

Mao Yu! Be careful of your words!

The elders can kill him together, but how many elders will die in our Nine-Tail Sect?

Broken the hand on him? You have forgotten the plan of our sect in the past two years!

Extremely stupid! Women have long hair and short knowledge!

The elder suddenly lowered his face. But you guys, why are you doing in the sealed place for nothing?

That place is not a good place. The elder narrowed his eyes.

The Nine-Tail Sect is not united, and it is even very powerful in fighting for power and profit.

This elder and Mao Yu are mortal enemies who have been accused of having been in the past.

Of course, I can't see the people on Mao Yu's side.

He just asked casually.

But unexpectedly, Mao Yu shut up instantly.

Even the angry expressions on Qingqing and the others' faces became a little stiffer.

Something is a trick!

It seems that there is something really. What do you want to do when you go to the sealing place? The elder's expression changed instantly, and his voice became serious.

Don't talk nonsense! Mao Yu glanced at the silver-haired man on the top, but the man still closed his eyes, as if he was not interested in what they said.

Just passing by, huh, you don’t want to help us get justice, and you are still here to confuse the public!

Forget it, I will settle this account in the future. Qingqing, let’s go!

Mao Yu shook his sleeves and walked out angrily.

The moment he turned around, Mao Yu's lips pursed nervously.

They must never know the existence of Yin Nian.

These old stubborn men will definitely confirm the Nine-tailed bloodline on Yin Nian!

If she really has

Mao Yu was so scared just thinking about it.

absolute!

We must never let these people know about Yin Nian’s existence!

You must stop her from coming to the Supreme Divine Realm!

Yin Nian spent a dark day in the training room.

Simply put.

Even my father who was beaten by his seniors no longer knew him.

She wiped off the thick plasma from her nose with a bruised and swollen face. She clasped her fists to several seniors and said sincerely: Senior, thank you!

I'll look for you next time!

The seniors waved their hands repeatedly: Oh no no no no, let’s find someone else next time, seniors will find something better for you!

Their faces were weird.

Until Yin Nian left the practice room.

They slowly slid down against the wall.

I'm crazy. If I come to feed Yin Nian again in the future, I'm going to be a fool!

She, what is she? Is she a tumbler who can’t be beaten?

Why did she recover so quickly?

I am so tired, why is it him who was beaten, but I am the one who was tired?

I really feel like my body is hollowed out

I'll let Lao Li feed her next time, hehe.

Oh! You are so poisonous! Didn’t Lao Li just owed you three spiritual coins and didn’t pay them back? You are crazy!

Yin Nian had no idea what the seniors inside were talking about.

When she walked out, she saw the scene where Ruan Qingyan slapped three people from the outer courtyard.

Look. Pang Le is still standing in the original place. Our college only has the chief, and the preliminary round has passed.

Yin Nian raised his eyebrows.

It's really amazing.

She glanced at her and unconsciously took two steps towards the bloodstone.

But it's a pity.

It's time for her.

The mental power disintegrated suddenly.

Yin Nian opened her eyes and she had returned to the room where she was lying down.

Yin Nian blinked.

He slowly turned his head and said to the figure who appeared at her bedside in a very cold voice: What do you want to do?

A huge stove was placed next to Yin Nian.

There was a blazing fire inside.

Two balls of air rolled with the flames at the top of the fire, as if walking on waves.
To be continued...