Yun Zheng, a genius pupil master and mystic master from a hidden clan in Huaguo!
One day, she transmigrated and became a waste despised by the world!
A waste? With a flip of her hand, s...
Mu Yin touched his chin, looking thoughtful. "Dean, you're shameless. What you said makes sense, but you didn't teach us any skills yourself. If we lose, it will be your fault!"
When Lian Pihou heard this, he spat out a mouthful of tea.
It just happened to spray on Qi Po's body. Qi Po was startled and quickly patted his wet clothes with his hands. He said to Lian Pihou with a bitter face: "Dean, you have to pay for it! This is the most beautiful dress I have."
Lian Pihou's eyebrows were filled with embarrassment. He placed the teacup in his hand on the table and said with a chuckle, "Let's talk after the game is over."
"Okay, Dean, please don't forget it." Qi Po had no choice but to agree.
Lian Pihou's face suddenly became serious, and he waved his hands repeatedly, "I can't forget it, I can't forget it."
This conversation seemed to be interrupted by this little episode.
But Yun Zheng and his companions kept this matter in mind. As the saying goes, underestimating the enemy is a taboo in military strategy. They cannot underestimate the enemy, let alone attack rashly.
Soon, the fourth 100-man team battle arrived, this time it was the Qiyao Immortal Academy versus the Canghai Immortal Academy.
Yun Zheng's eyes couldn't help but become more focused. She remembered that not long ago in the physical training castle in the Forest of Divine Meeting, the old man she killed was none other than Vice President Liu of the Qiyao Immortal Academy. She didn't know what the subsequent impact of this incident would be.
The dean of the Qiyao Immortal Academy is a serious-looking woman with a furrowed brow. Her name is Song Shuang. She looks to be in her forties or fifties, but in fact she is over six hundred years old and her strength is not inferior to the deans of other immortal academies.
Yun Zheng looked up at the two teams of Immortal Academy disciples on the stage, her eyes locked on the young man from the Canghai Immortal Academy.
Nishino Rin.
Yun Zheng's eyes deepened slightly. Xiye Lin was the current young master of the Xiye family in Langzhou. She had met him once in Tongtianyuan in Huangzhou. She didn't expect that he was the son of senior Xiye Weifeng.
Yun Zheng turned her head to look at Sun Dongling and asked, "Dongling, do you know Nishinoya?"
Sun Dongling was slightly stunned and nodded immediately.
"I know. The Xiye family in Langzhou belongs to the God of War family. Among the many families in Langzhou, the Xiye family can be said to be among the best. Senior sister, that is the Xiye family's young master Xiye Lin. Although Xiye Lin is not the son of Xiye Weirong, he is the son of his sister Xiye Weifeng. In the direct lineage, he is the only one of this generation, so he naturally became the young master."
Upon hearing this, Yun Zheng couldn't help but ask, "What is Chu Qiuchi's relationship with them?"
Sun Dongling: "Chu Qiuchi is Xiye Weirong's wife."
Yun Zheng lowered her eyes.
Aunt Chu is actually the wife of Nishino Weirong...
And Aunt Chu doesn’t know Ah Shuo, so is it just coincidence and fate that they are so similar?
A Shuo's mother's name is Yin Nanqian. Maybe she was worrying too much. After all, Yin Nanqian had been killed by Rong Tianji a long time ago.
The fourth 100-man team battle has begun, and its intensity is no less than the third. The intensity of these two games makes the first and second 100-man team battles look dull.
No, there was still a 'surprise' in the first 100-man team battle.
That teleportation tactic is simply impressive!
Half an hour later, the last ones standing were Xi Yelin and Chi Chenyi from Canghai Xianyuan.
The old referee announced: "The fourth 100-man team battle, Canghai Xianyuan wins!"
"The first round of the 100-man team battle has concluded. In the first round, Tianshu Immortal Academy, Tianxu Immortal Academy, Yiyue Immortal Academy, and Canghai Immortal Academy won and successfully entered the top four. Afterwards, they drew lots for two-on-two duels to determine the ranking. Meanwhile, Jinlong Immortal Academy, Chongxu Immortal Academy, Baili Immortal Academy, and Qiyao Immortal Academy unfortunately lost. Afterwards, they drew lots for two-on-two duels to determine the fifth to eighth places."
"Now, please invite the deans of the eight immortal academies to draw lots."
The old referee spoke slowly, raised his hand and waved, and eight fortune sticks suddenly appeared, the four on the left were red, and the four on the right were dark red.
The eight deans raised their hands and sucked, then pulled back one of the fortune sticks.
When Lian Pihou drew the fortune stick, he didn't open it immediately. Instead, he stood up suddenly, walked in front of Yun Zheng, and said with a smile, "Girl, you open it."
Yun Zheng was stunned for a moment, then took the oracle from Lian Pihou's hand.
The disciples of Tianshu Immortal Academy followed the spirit closely, nervously waiting for the result. They silently put their hands together and prayed devoutly to God that the opponent they were going to fight must not be from Tianxu Immortal Academy!
If the opponent is Tianxu Immortal Academy, even if ten more senior sisters come, they will not be able to defeat them.
Yun Zheng slowly inputted spiritual power and opened the oracle.
What comes into view is a 'number two'.
Yun Zheng held up the divination stick and showed it to them. "It doesn't have the name of the Immortal Academy written on it, only a ranking number."
The disciples of Tianshu Immortal Academy were stunned when they saw this scene.
At this time, the old referee said in a loud voice: "Eight deans, please raise your lottery sticks and show the order numbers you drew."
Soon, all eight deans raised their fortune sticks.
The old referee took a quick glance and memorized the information. He then announced loudly, "The eight deans will draw lots. In the second round of the 100-man team battle, the first match will be between Tianxu Immortal Academy and Canghai Immortal Academy. The second match will be between Yiyue Immortal Academy and Tianshu Immortal Academy. The third match will be between Chongxu Immortal Academy and Qiyao Immortal Academy. The fourth match will be between Baili Immortal Academy and Jinlong Immortal Academy."
As soon as these words were spoken, some people were worried and some were happy.
The disciples of Tianshu Immortal Academy were happy but also a little sad, because their next battle was against January Immortal Academy, which ranked second among the eight immortal academies!
"It's over, it's over. Do you have any magic weapon to save your life?"
"Big Sister, if we can't win, can you jump off the ring without hesitation? Woo woo woo, I'm really afraid of pain!"
"Brother Dai, my legs are weak! I really am suitable for doing business."
"Big Sister, that Dong Yiming is so scary! He can send us flying with just one finger! But Mo Ya, her guzheng melody can kill us!"
The morale of the disciples of Tianshu Immortal Academy was low, and they looked like they wanted to cry but had no tears.
Suddenly, there was a loud bang, which frightened the disciples of Tianshu Immortal Academy so much that they almost lost their souls.
Lian Pihou stared at them gloomily, pointing at them and cursing, "Look at you all, you have no backbone at all. Can you ever learn from your senior sister? You can all do business in the future, but without dreams and aspirations, what are you like?!"
A young man weakly raised his hand and said, "Actually, my dream is to make money."
If he hadn't been unable to gather enough people to compete for spots in the Eight Immortal Academies, he definitely wouldn't have come! Because his dream was to make money and become a tycoon in the Five States!
Lian Pihou was choked: "..." Speechless.
He opened his mouth, wanting to say something but stopping himself. Finally, he looked at Yun Zheng angrily and said, "Girl, you are their senior sister, please say a few words to them!"
Yun Zheng looked up at them, her eyes narrowed slightly. She had heard from Dong Ling that most of the disciples of Tianshu Immortal Academy were picked up and raised by Lian Pihou since childhood, or taken in. Their qualifications were mediocre or even extremely poor.