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Chapter 1179 Missy is home!

Off the field, all the students were in full bloom.

"Ahem..."

Lin Muzhao coughed lightly: "At this time, junior brother, junior sister Qingyin, should you show off your skills and open your eyes to these junior brothers and junior sisters in the lower realm?"

I was speechless if my words were rough or not.

Su Yan burst out laughing and leaned into my ear and said, "Foodie, if you show off your skills, I won't go. I want to be dignified and virtuous."

I was speechless, so I soared into the air without saying a word, without stepping on anything under my feet, and stood in the air, still standing still, and smiled and said, "To prove that I am not a liar in the world, but a real Wanling Academy twenty years ago, come here, let's show you my skills."

As he said that, his body suddenly sank, and the true dragon energy flowed from his body and burst out. A scarlet dragon magic figure was struggling from his shoulders, and his aura was completely exuding. He smiled slightly and said, "This is the 20th level of Dragon Breathing Achievement. The storm and clouds are changing. Everyone should practice Dragon Breathing Achievement. Recognize the origin of this power, right?"

All the students were shocked. Everyone in the academy practiced the Dragon Breathing Ability, but almost all those who could practice to the tenth level or above were top geniuses and mentors. People who could easily display the 20th level of Dragon Breathing Ability like me and even their breath was extremely even, that was rare. Maybe there was no such person at all, and even the dean Rand could not do it.

Looking at the expressions of a group of students, I was quite satisfied and smiled: "What I just showed was the power of the lower world. Now, let me show you the power of the upper world."

As he said that, in front of his five fingers, strands of power of the holy path swelled out, turning into a lingering holy aura. Thousands of rules surging, and the artistic conception was constantly changing, making people dizzy. Under the guidance of my holy path power, dark clouds rolled in the sky, and thunders teared the sky and broke into the earth. When it was about to pour heavy rain, I suddenly shouted softly. The Divine Moon Sword in my palm condensed, soared into the sky, condensed dozens of transcendent sword intents, scattered the clouds, and in a blink of an eye, it was restored to the clear sky. Even the solid guard formation above the Wanling Academy was destroyed.

Suddenly, there was a sound of gasping in the air.

"Huh...shout the wind and rain?"

"Oh my god... Senior Bu Yixuan's strength is probably close to that of a god. He is so handsome and young. I like him so much..."

Some of the illegitimate schoolgirls glared at each other.

Suddenly, Su Yan and Lin Muzhao bit their silver teeth and became angry.

I immediately laughed, took my magical power back to my seat, and said, "You asked me to show off my skills, but I didn't do much. Hi, young girls are so enthusiastic now..."

"You're so enthusiastic!" Su Yan burst into laughter.

Rant touched his nose and said, "Boy, why are you doing so hard? All three divine formations have been destroyed by you. You have to compensate you..."

"rest assured."

I smiled and said, "Since I have returned to the college, I must leave some gifts for the college, and the value of this gift must be ten thousand times more than the so-called three divine formations."

"good!"

Rand and the other spiritual mentors smiled. These guys were exactly the same as Dean Shi Xian from decades ago. He could not stop smiling when he saw a little sweetness.

Chu Xinhong smiled and said, "Xiaoxuan, since you want to give gifts to the college, you might as well present a gift in public. Not only can all students know about it, but it can also intimidate the rest of the forces that covet the Liefeng Domain."

“Okay.”

I walked up to the platform again, searched through the space bone ring, found dozens of thick stacks of martial arts secrets, and handed them directly to Rand, saying, "Teacher, there are only these for the time being, so I will give them all to the academy."

"These are..." Rant was confused.

"The martial arts secrets of the upper realm."

"Is the very powerful kind?" As the dean, he asked such a question very disagreeable.

I smiled speechlessly: "Of course, the worst is equivalent to the best martial arts in the spiritual world. They have basically reached the level of top martial arts. You can see how to use these martial arts by yourself."

"All of them are top martial arts..."

Rand's voice trembled, and he swallowed in a vain momentum, saying, "Xiaoxuan, it's rare to come back. Take out any good things. You know, the lower world is poor, there are too few things that can be taken out. You are in the upper world, and the upper world are all big families like landlords. Helping the poor is what the righteous monks should do..."

I was speechless and pondered: "Natavia, come out."

"Swish~~~"

A blood-red light condensed in front of me. It was the ruined queen. She was wearing a blood-red cloak, and the destructive power was lingering around her. Such a big beauty was full of magical aura, especially a pair of slightly red eyes, full of wild feeling. Just as Lant's eyes fell on Natavia, she couldn't help but retreat dozens of steps. The Dragon Breathing Achievement rushed out of her body. It was the 18th level of Dragon Breathing Achievement - the turtle and dragon!

"Disasted Queen Natavia!"

Rant shouted loudly: "So... the Dark Clan is not dead yet!"

"Teacher Rand, don't be excited..."

I coughed gently and said, "Natavia has long since turned aside and is now mine."

Natavia's beautiful eyes were as beautiful as water, and she smiled brightly and said, "Master, what's the matter calling me?"

"All treasures you have, materials you don't need, contribute. We're back to the lower world. I want to contribute something to my alma mater."

"OK."

On the side, Rand, Chu Xinhong and others were stunned, especially Chu Xinhong, who was the imperial martial god who had experienced the war of ancient borders. How terrifying the strength shown by the destruction queen in the war of ancient borders was enough to make him have a psychological shadow for a lifetime. He annihilated a mountain with one sword. That terrifying strength was devastating. Now, when he saw Natavia turning into a good maid, he was stunned.

Soon, Natavia took out the storage treasure and shook it. A lot of magic weapons, secrets, materials, spiritual medicines, etc. were shaking. Sure enough, she didn't hide anything from me. Soon after, a hill made of treasures appeared in front of her. As the ruined queen, Natavia has been wandering in the gaps in the world. She has plundered so many treasures!

“It’s all here.”

Natavia returned to me and said respectfully, “Is it enough?”

"Enough... enough."

I waved my hand and said, "Master Rand, all these belong to you. Come on and have someone take them away."

"good……"

Rand's voice trembled: "Come, accept the gift from the immortal next time..."

I couldn't help but feel speechless. Did I change my words to "Super Immortal" if I give some gifts? After so many years, Master Lant is still so unconventional, but in the eyes of monks in the lower realm, the power I showed is indeed worthy of the title of "Super Immortal". It can summon wind and rain, which is itself an existence that transcends the power of nature.

Then, he politely greeted for a while, talked about the rules of the upper realm for a brief discussion, and then bid farewell to Wanling Academy and took his senior sister, Xiaoyan, to Baisheng Alliance.

...

From the Fierce Wind Domain to the Baisheng Alliance, there were poor mountains and rivers, and there was no stop for too long. The Divine Moon Sword turned into a stream of light and arrived above the head of the Baisheng Alliance before the sun set. There were many divine arrays in front of me, at least ten. They could have been cracked one by one, but it seemed a bit bad. So I nodded and said, "Xiaoyan, let's knock on the door and go in so as not to make my father-in-law unhappy..."

Su Yan smiled and nodded: "Yeah, listen to you."

Putting away the Divine Moon Sword, the three of us landed on the streets of Tianyin City together, hesitating to wear the clothes of the world, and when we opened in the lower world, it attracted many gazes. Of course, what really attracted the attention was the beauty of Xiaoyan and her senior sister. After all, these two people are among the best in the upper world beauty list. After years of cultivation, their temperament is as good as orchids, and the feeling of fairy charm is not something that girls in the lower world can have. It looks like two peerless fairies who are facing the mortal world, which naturally attracts everyone's attention.

When they arrived at the gate of the capital, dozens of guards were wearing silver armor and looked at us with gloomy eyes in the gaps of their helmets. One of them said, "What's the matter with the three of you coming to the Chief Executive's Mansion?"

"Go home." Su Yan said softly.

"go home?"

The young guard was stunned and said, "It seems that there are no such young female relatives in the Chang'an Mansion. Who are you?"

"My name is Su Yan."

"Su Yan?"

Another older guard approached with excitement in his turbid eyes, and his voice trembled: "Miss... Is the young lady really coming home?! Come here, please inform the mansion quickly and say that Miss Su Yan is coming home, and the young lady is coming home..."

Many soldiers knelt down one after another: "See the eldest lady!"

“Wow…”

Lin Muzhao opened his red lips: "Is Junior Sister Qingyin in the lower world's home... so magnificent? Why don't I be so lucky..."

I glanced at her: "You're not here. The Lin family is also a first-class family in the upper world. Is it better than the Baisheng Alliance? Senior sister, don't scream..."

Lin Muzhao laughed and didn't say anything.

...

Everyone welcomed us into the Chief General's Mansion. Not long after, a figure flew over deep in the mansion. It was Su Xicheng, wearing a martial god robe. He was obviously much older and had gray hair. But the moment he saw us, his eyes turned red and tears rolled: "Xiaoyan...has my Xiaoyan gone home?"

"Father……"

With a bang, the Qingyin sword fell to the ground, and Su Yan rushed into his father's arms and burst into tears. Su Xicheng even hugged his daughter, tears flowing. He had experienced the loss. At that time, Su Yan was taken to the upper realm by Li Qingyin, and there was no news. People in the lower realm almost thought Su Yan was dead. At this time, she stood in front of her father alive, which made Su Xicheng cry without being happy.

Two figures flew over from the Chief Executive’s Mansion, one was Su Xiyu and the other was Su Yinchen, both of whom were the core figures of the Baisheng Alliance.

"Xiao Xuan?"

After seeing me, both of them lit up their eyes and hugged me from the left and right. I was also a little excited. The originally calm heart turbulent, and said, "Sir Su Xiyu, Senior Changkong, are you okay?"
Chapter completed!
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