"boom!"
The black light appeared suddenly and rushed towards the clear sky.
The jade pendant held by Qingtian burst out with dazzling colorful divine light.
At the same time, golden lightning exploded, covering the clear sky.
The black light was extremely violent. It penetrated the light shield formed by the golden lightning and headed straight for Qingtian's face.
Qingtian was shocked and subconsciously raised his hand to block it.
"Buzz!"
The jade pendant burst out with an even more dazzling multicolored divine light.
In an instant, the black light, which had half of its power removed by the golden lightning, turned into powder in the colorful divine light.
Seeing the black light turn into powder before his eyes, Qingtian stood there with a pale face, motionless.
Jiang Zhao was just about to speak to comfort Qingtian when an evil spirit rolled in from the horizon.
Amidst the evil aura, an old figure in a black robe appeared.
"Give me the jade pendant of the head of the courtyard."
The old man in black robe opened his five fingers and grabbed the jade pendant in Qingtian's hand.
"boom!"
The golden light shield only blocked it for a moment before it collapsed.
Jiang Zhao's hand gestures changed continuously, and the golden thunder dragon roared and rushed towards the old man in black robe.
"Little brat of Cangxuan Sect, don't meddle in the affairs of my Bailu Academy."
The old man in black robe waved his hand impatiently, knocking the golden thunder dragon away, and said in a hoarse voice.
"Bang!"
The starlight exploded, forming a curtain of light that completely blocked the black-robed old man's grasp.
The black-robed old man stopped, his cloudy eyes fixed on Chi Yuan, and said, "Shangxuan Juntianlu? Linglang Taoist's disciple?"
Chi Yuan stared coldly at the black-robed old man and asked, "Which dean of Bailu Academy are you?"
The old man in black robe sneered, his voice becoming even hoarser, "The little brat doesn't even show courtesy to his elders when he sees them. How arrogant!"
"Traitors to the human race, betraying justice, can only be regarded as running dogs."
Chi Yuan spoke in a calm voice.
The old man in black robe laughed heartily, as if he had heard something extremely amusing. He said hoarsely, "If you dare to say this to Taoist Linglang when you meet him, I will express my admiration for you."
Chi Yuan had a calm expression, indifferent to the words of the black-robed old man, and said lightly: "Oh, I'm afraid you won't have the chance to see it."
The old man in black robe raised his eyebrows, and his smile gradually became distorted. "Young man, you are so arrogant."
"Crazy or not, come over here and give it a try."
Jiang Zhao continued, saying that he had been annoyed with the old man in black robe for a long time. He attacked people by surprise and took advantage of his seniority without even considering his own situation.
The old man in black robe snorted coldly, his eyes fell on Jiang Zhao, and he was secretly shocked that he couldn't see through the little girl's martial arts.
"The dean of Bailu Academy has fallen. The one who holds the token will be the new dean. You, a traitor and a lackey, are trying to steal the dean's jade pendant. You deserve to be killed."
Chi Yuan stared coldly at the old man in black robe, and his words gradually became harsher.
Qingtian tightly grasped the five-colored divine jade pendant in his hand. He looked nervously at Chi Yuan and Jiang Zhao, then at Chen Yu.
Chen Yu nodded firmly at Qingtian and said in a serious tone, "The one holding the token will be the new headmaster. Are there any teachers and students of the White Deer Academy who object?"
The other teachers shook their heads. In that battle, too many fellow disciples were killed. Qingtian's performance was particularly outstanding among this batch of disciples and was remarkable. In addition, since he had the token in his hand, it meant that he had been recognized by the head of the dean.
None of the teachers objected, and none of the remaining two hundred or so disciples spoke out in opposition.
Having gone through a war, the Bailu Academy now needs to unite against the common enemy even more.
"No one objects. Qingtian will be the new dean of our Bailu Academy."
Chen Yu said loudly, his eyes piercing as he looked at the black-robed old man in the void. He said calmly, "You must be Senior Cheng He, the fifth dean of Bailu Academy. The rules for the new dean of Bailu Academy were set by the first dean. Please abide by the rules."
The face of the black-robed old man Cheng He twisted uncontrollably, gradually becoming hideous and terrifying.
When everyone at Bailu Academy saw Cheng He in this state, they knew that he had already been controlled by evil spirits.
They didn't care why the head of the academy who had escaped the tribulation and left returned to Lingqi Continent. What they cared more about was driving away these traitors controlled by evil spirits and rebuilding Bailu Academy.
"Great, very good," Cheng He chuckled, "It's only been a few years since I left Lingqi Continent, and you've already bent your backs and willingly served as dogs for Cangxuan Sect."
Jiang Zhao narrowed his eyes. This old man was really good at confusing right and wrong.
"Old man, has any of the ancestors of the Cangxuan Sect returned?"
Although I hate this old man who is controlled by evil spirits, I still have to find out the information I need.
Cheng He looked at Jiang Zhao with a ferocious expression and said in a hoarse voice, "The glory of the Holy Control Sect will soon illuminate the entire Lingqi Continent, and your Cangxuan Sect will also be indispensable."
"Oh, there are a few. Tell me first so I can be scared."
Jiang Zhao responded and said excitedly.
Cheng He stared at Jiang Zhao intently, then suddenly grinned and said, "No, I want you to be afraid forever."
Jiang Zhao rolled his eyes, "He doesn't know and he's still pretending, Master, beat him up."
"The disciple of Taoist Linglang? I didn't know that there is a new successor to Shangxuan Juntianlu. However, the technique you practice is obviously not from Cangxuan Sect."
Cheng He's voice became strange and uncomfortably hoarse.
"What do you care?" Jiang Zhao rolled his eyes at Cheng He, and the hand gestures in his hands changed, and thunderclouds surged in the void.
"Hehe, even if you are the disciples of Taoist Linglang, I will show you today. Such a perfect physique is worthy of possession."
Cheng He's dark eyes rolled in his eye sockets, his gaze shifting back and forth between Chi Yuan and Jiang Zhao, his smile extremely ferocious.
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