Chapter 84 The temptation of the Holy Magician

(The countdown to the book, Wahaha, tomorrow JJ boss wants the calligraphy bird! JJ is awesome!)

"Ha ha, this little girl is much better than Lin Lin," Han Fuzi looked up and down and said lightly, "Are you going with her now or continue to go upstairs with me?"

"Upstairs." Atre walked to Yu Wei and said, "Mun commander, you are really careful. Why did you come to school again? I'll come back to you when I'm done."

"Class One Freshmen of the Soul of War School." A trace of strangeness flashed in Yu Wei's eyes and walked into Atre and whispered softly to his side, "See you soon."

Yan Qiyu turned slightly and left. Atre looked at the beautiful curved corners of his mouth with an evil smile. This Yuwei is really not simple. Atre is guessing what mysterious task she took on at the mercenary branch in Reinas City this time. What is the purpose of her coming to this Holy Law School?

"At the Holy Law School, the competition is extremely fierce. It is manifested in the competition between departments. The competition in various departments, especially this Shengdi School, can be said to be terrible. In addition to the nine guys who practiced in the whole Shengdi School, the remaining 99 people are scattered into several schools. Just now, that person is the leader of one of the schools. He is called Disillusioned Tooth. This person has a strong family background and is an innate magical wizard. At the age of 25, he has cultivated to become a fifth-order magic guide..."

"A powerful magician who has cultivated to the fifth level at the age of 25!" Atre exclaimed, thinking that he was almost fourteen years old and still a first-order trainee. He wondered if he would break through the fifth level in seven years?

"The disillusioned tooth entered Shengdi School at the age of 15. It has been six years now, and it is also one of the best in Shengdi School. You have to be careful." After listening to Han Fuzi's words, Atre couldn't help taking a cold breath and said in his heart, "This is troublesome." Not only did he offend the ground snake, but he also offended a powerful land snake. What a disaster! The fifth-order magician! That's the level of teachers or directors of other colleges. I didn't expect that just a student of Shengdi School has been so strong. No matter where he goes, he is a strong man respected by all people. What's more, he is a 20-year-old magician with a bright future. Only then does he know what kind of realm he will reach in the future!

Yes, Disillusioned Teeth is the most proud son of St. Ti School and even the whole Holy Law School. All the tutors believe that he will become the leader of a new generation of magicians and is expected to break through the existence of the eighth-order Holy Magician. Disillusioned Teeth also has a strong strength background that only a few people know, that is, Alexander Lu Dong. The third prince of Mutomoto, the emperor of Japan, is also a new generation of crown princes!

Atre sighed secretly, as the old saying goes, let it be. The chaotic and silent mood is gradually affecting his character...

Han Fuzi didn't say much. He took Atre into the tower of St. Ti and went directly to the top floor of the dean's office. The copper sandalwood door was closed, and the whole corridor was surprisingly quiet, and the footsteps of each step gently lingered and very strange.

Han Fuzi knocked gently on the door. After a heavy magnetic voice, Atre followed Han Fuzi in.

The furnishings of this room are extremely elegant. A statue of more than half a meter is carved from the middle to the outside. It is a man with short red hair standing upright and putting in the burning flame. There is an indescribable solemnity and sacredness!

There are several calligraphy and paintings hanging on the left wall. The style is strong and powerful, and it has a sense of substitution. Atre thinks that the calligraphy and painting of his original world's calligrapher is nothing more than that.

Leaning against the left wall, there are three wooden chairs and two coffee tables, which is exactly the same as the opposite right wall. The two large rattan chairs squatted out about three feet apart. There was no coffee table in the middle, but there was a pot of white copper, and the red flame was dancing on the edge of the pot. In the middle of the hall, there is a small square table covered with a white tablecloth. The light blue porcelain bottle is high in the middle of the table, with folded branches of flowers. Near the eaves of the right wall, there is a small rectangular table for several unnamed flowers. A square magic palace lamp is hung from the floor. The crystal clear lampshade is engraved with six red fonts "Senti School".

This is the furnishings of Xing Yang's office, the dean of the Holy Law School. It can be said to be exquisite, elegant and dignified. There is a red table on the right side of the room, and there is a man sitting at the back. The man, on the other hand, has thick eyebrows, a straight nose, and big or small eyes, which can be said to be "not bad appearance".

"Is he the boy?" Xing Yang's crimson eyes looked at Atre. Those eyes put those eyes into his eyes and looked at everything. Atre felt that he had become an almost transparent existence under the gaze of the middle-aged man in front of him. The man did not have a trace of energy fluctuations. He could not be ordinary, only his fiery red eyes. He can be swallowed up in an instant.

"It's me." Before waiting for Han Fuzi to speak, Atre took a step in front of the dean Xing Yang. He was unwilling to show weakness against his sharp eyes. The feeling in front of him that there was no element fluctuation was profound. There were only two possibilities for Atre to show the ordinaryness shown by the person in front of him. One was him. It is very ordinary, and the second is to hide the light and obscurity. Behind this ordinary is strong strength. He still understands the truth of returning to nature. There is no doubt that the middle-aged man with an affinity smile in front of him must be the latter, because he has a special identity, that is, the dean of the First Magic Martial Arts College!

"Good! It's worthy of being a hero!" Xing Yang clapped his hands and stood up. He asked Atre and Han Fuzi to sit on the two wooden chairs next to the wall. He chose to sit in the middle. Han Fuzi changed his previous obsceneness and sat on one side with great respect. His fierce eyes had never left Atre. He had been wink at him, because he knew that in front of him A young dean is an old man older than himself, and he is also the top eighth-order holy magician known as the magic god of fire in the whole continent. It seems that his personality is far from fire, but his apprentice Shang Qiu is from his bones or temper.

Shang Qiu, the director of the Department of Magic School, is a disciple of the dean Xing Yang. Only a few senior leaders of the college know this matter. For fear of causing unnecessary trouble, this matter has been well hidden. The reason why Han Fuzi will know is that Xing Yang made a special trip to take an auxiliary magic scroll for Shang Qiu from him. Although Shang Qiu is grumpy, he is still kind-hearted. He also thinks that he is a magic wizard. He is about to break through the sixth level and step into the realm of the seventh-level demon mentor. His name of Fire Emperor comes from either by false fame, or Vinoyd Gus, the five holy mages of the Holy Clothes of the Holy See of Van Goth and Tegang, will respect him three points when he meets him.

"Dean, I came to your school on behalf of a friend..."

"Friend?" Xing Yang interrupted Atre's words and squinted his fiery red eyes and looked at him, "Is it really a friend?"

In fact, Xing Yang knew who his friend was, but he still wanted to understand the relationship between Luanhuang, who is an arrogant dark mythical beast, and this hairy boy. He had wondered if this would be the descendant of Luanhuang? Otherwise, how can he have the dark chaos energy? It is one of the most primitive and powerful energies in the world. It is difficult for him to believe that a human being can really have it!

"Good teachers and good friends." Attre smiled faintly and recalled the scene when Luanhuang was forcing himself to worship his teacher. Although he knew his strength, he did not regret it at all, because the road was chosen by himself. There was always a belief in his heart that he could not help but live his life, let alone others!

"What a good teacher and friend!" Xing Yang suddenly laughed a few times and suddenly stood up. The whole room seemed to tremble, and the strong and terrible pressure suddenly burst out, forming an extremely arbitrary pressure. Atre could clearly feel that the fire element in the whole room suddenly became stronger. It was the first time he had encountered this situation where he changed the strength of the magic elements in the space with his own magic. Atre was choked, and his body leaned back. He rolled back with the wooden chair. He rolled three times before Atrai stabilized his body. He sighed in his heart: After all, what should come!

Han Fuzi's face on one side was a little pale, and he also looked weak in front of the top strong man of the eighth-level. He strongly urged the magic yuan god in his chest to resist the pressure from the magic saint. Although there is only a two-order gap between Han Fuzi and him, these two levels are one heaven and one earth, and there is no It is comparable that the sixth-level magic tutor can persist for two or three rounds under the eighth-level magic master, which is also a fluke!

This strong sense of oppression, abruptly squeezing Atre's body, made him unable to move anymore. The Luanhuang inner armor in his body was already ready to move, and it seemed that the next moment would break the problem, but at this critical moment, a gentle flow of earth energy emanated from the small Aka card in his chest. In an instant, it spread all over his body, and Atre felt much more relaxed in an instant. He stood up slowly like this. "Don't try to resist. The human in front of him is very powerful and one of the few strong among human beings. He has no malice." Yaya's voice appeared in my mind...

Atre instantly unveiled the divine secret art of the blockade. His dark eyes looked at Xing Yang with a little strong and proud eyes. Although he had lifted his own divine secret art, his dark chaos was really pitiful, and he could not be compared with the man in front of him at all. It was simply a drop in the sea, making him stand up and stand up firmly. What stands upright is Yaya's dark earth energy!

"Hahaha, it's really wonderful!" Suddenly, Xing Yang laughed a few times, and the pressure in the room faded away in an instant with his laughter. The reason why he did this was not to do anything to Atre, but that as the eighth-order supreme, he looked at him after entering the house, several people could not see through the mystery in the boy's body. What he could feel was It was a chaotic nothingness, which made him very curious. After all, he had to find out why. He didn't understand that his eighth-order super existence would be caused by a trainee with only one level. This is not enough to pass in face, and it is also a matter of supreme face.

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