Dragon Emperor, Martial God

Ling Yun swept the military map and looked at the position of his fingers. He couldn't help laughing.

It is the first university in Huaxia, Yanjing University.

When I heard the laughter, I looked up and wondered, “What are you laughing at? ”

Lingyun hey laughed: “Little Taoist, you know what? No, in three weeks, I'm going to this place you're referring to, and I'm going to report enrollment. ”

More than a month ago, Lingyun, Ning Lingyu, Ji Xiaoqing and the three of them received admission letters from Yanjing University at the same time. By September 10 or so, they were coming here to study.

Dalton glared at me and shocked me and said, "Shit, did you take Yanjing University? Wen Wu Shuangquan? ”

Ling Yun drove the car and laughed. “That's it! ”

Without a word, he shrugged. “Lingyun, are you really going to go to school? ”

Ling Yun shook his head decisively: “The saying goes," I will definitely read the book, but I won't learn anymore, I don't have that time. ”

Lingyun is right, he really doesn't have time to sit quietly in the classroom in the future.

Tomorrow is July 15th, just one month later, the Mid-Autumn Moon Circle Night, Lingyun is going to participate in the Voldemort Convention of Dragon Tiger Mountain Wind Thunder Valley.

He expects to meet Zhuang Meifeng there. If he does, he will only meet him. If he does not meet him, Lingyun will kill Zhuang Meifeng directly to bring him back.

Return to Zhuang Meifeng, Lingyun will immediately go to Tianshan Tianjian Sect, extinguish Tianjian Sect, and rescue Qin Qiuyue.

Moreover, Lingyun also promised Miao Xiaomiao, to follow her to Miaojiang to solve the problems of Dr. Xue and Miao Phoenix.

In addition, Lingyun also planned to go to the East China in the second half of the year to bring back the cover of Shennong Ding.

At the peak of the second level of Qi practice, Lingyun, whether it is an alchemy refiner, needs to use Shennong Ding. He doesn't want to cover Shennong Ding anymore.

So many things, one after the other, are big things in Lingyun's mind, and Lingyun needs to practice hard day and night. Where else can he waste his time in school?

Besides, Eli Lingyun is now very intelligent. If you really want to focus on learning, you can finish a semester's course in up to a week. Where do you go to school?

"Now that you've made up your mind not to go to school, why did you go to school to report it? Want to play with a bunch of normal people? ”

Ling Yun smiled faintly: “Now that I have taken the exam, I have to go and report on school enrollment. It is also a return of my mother's wish. ”

This mother in his mouth is naturally Qin Qiuyue.

After that, Ling Yun stopped talking about the topic, but turned to him and asked: "How did the first target get here? ”

In fact, Lingyun still knows a lot about the shady place.

Nothing more than graveyards, crematories, death row execution sites, hospitals, woods, schools, office buildings, empty houses that have long been uninhabited, or buildings with fewer inhabitants (which is why the ghost towers came), as well as some ancient, dark alleys, murderous houses that have died, isolated buildings...

Ling Yun thought that Mu Dao would take him directly to the cemetery or near the crematorium. It was late July 14. There was no doubt that such a place was the heaviest in the shadows, but he didn't expect that Mu Dao's first target had actually chosen Yanjing University.

There's a good reason for this: "Because it's close. ”

Lingyun glanced at him.

No wonder this is just hey hey smile, mysteriously said: “Yanjing University has a century-old tower, this kind of thing, should have been built in a temple, but a university built an ancient tower, it has been standing for centuries, so people can wonder what it is. ”

Towers, often built on ancient moments in deep mountains, such as the Lei Peak Tower, are common in temples and are commonly used for storing Buddhist Buddhist shrines.

And the real role of the tower is to suppress the demons, so there should be some way out of that ancient tower at Yanjing University based on intuitive speculation.

Ling Yun nodded, but shook his head again and frowned: “It's a little early to start exploring these now. ”

In fact, what these two guys really wanted to explore when they came to the capital was the huge palace building in the heart of the capital, because according to no doubt, the palace in the capital was just below that palace.

The place was extremely gloomy, but the two of them didn't dare to step foot now, so Lingyun came to Beijing twice in a row, and has never been there.

One is busy, the other is untimely.

Of course, Lingyun understood what Lingyun was saying. He laughed: "We either went to explore it this time, or we went over there to take a look, and Yanjing University is surrounded by schools, which is one of the places where the yin qi of Beijing is heavy, and we will not be delayed to experiment with the ghost Willow. ”

The reason why schools are so gloomy is because most schools are often built on graveyards or mass graves. Students are young people. The saying is that they are young and cheerful, and their blood is just right. So much cheer gathers together to suppress ghost demons.

Ling Yun nodded with a smile: "That's right, go there and try it first. ”

It was almost midnight, and as the two drove past a crossroads, they couldn't help but notice that someone was squatting in a corner of the intersection and burning paper money, and the street lamp lit the bear.

He hurriedly reminded Ling Yun: “Hey, I said, take out the ghost god Liu quickly, we passed these intersections, the yin is also very heavy..."

There are many people in the city. In fact, their homeland is not in the city. They can't go home to their graves every New Year's Eve, but they have to worship their ancestors to do some filial pieces. It often finds a nearby crossroads, burns paper for the dead and becomes a grave.

When someone sends money, they naturally come to collect it, and even to rob it, so a place like Crossroads is also more gloomy.

Ling Yun and Mo Mu Dao, the one who is a practitioner and the one who is a Maoshan Taoist, can be said to be experts. Therefore, as soon as he heard, he immediately took out the ghost god Liu and put him in the car.

“Hey, hey...”

“It's coming, it's coming... see?! ”

No wonder he sat on the co-pilot, suddenly stretching his index finger, poking at the front, like a ghost painting in the air, his eyes glaring.

No wonder his master took him as a closed disciple and became an authentic Maoshan Qing sect heir, because of his extraordinary gift.

No wonder it was the psychic body, he could see something that ordinary people could not see since childhood, practiced with his master for so many years, and reached the point of hope, so now he can see the blue, black, or blue-grey blue and black airflow.

These are all yin qi.

“You see, I'm so excited to forget, how could you possibly see that I have tears for cows here, you don't need them? ”

Legend has it that you can see things you shouldn't see by putting tears in a cow's eyes.

Ling Yun laughed hey: “No, I can see it, and I can see it clearly. ”

He has Yin and Yang eyes, this is an upgrade of Yin and Yang eyes, of course Ling Yun can see.

Yin and Yang God's eyes are delusional eyes, not only can they see through, but also the sun's eyes look at the sun, the pubic eyes look at the yin, all the tangible or invisible air currents in the heavens and the earth, in front of Lingyun, nothing can be shaped.

Despite the senseless shock, Lingyun spreads his Yin and Yang eyes, staring at that road blue or black, and other air currents of various colors. It is as if he was attracted to it. He starts to float towards the van, and then drifts from the open window into the car, injecting the willow of the ghost god directly!

As the shady air drifted in, Ling Yunton felt the temperature drop in the van, and a shady feeling appeared. Instead of the cold in the winter, it was the shady, creepy smell that fried ordinary people.

“Damn, you absorb pubic air! ”

I feel shocked when Ling Yunton!

I can't believe this kid is right. If that's the case, then he can't always put the Ghost Willow in the space ring. He needs to take out more to absorb the pubic air.

More excited than Lingyun, he said excitedly: “Look, I told you this is the willow of the ghost god. Absolutely right, these pussies make up for it! ”

After a pause, he said with some regret: "Unfortunately, we are in Beijing now. If we were in Beibei Mountain, or Changping, you would really make a fortune! ”

“Why do you say that? What's wrong with Beibei Mountain? What's wrong with Changping? ”

He smiled proudly and replied, "Don't you get it? My master said that the name Beibei Mountain is known as the Ghost Mountain of Huaxia. It has been gloomy for many years. Even my master and his elderly family have dared not go deep into the heart of Beibei Mountain..."

“As for Changping, have you heard of the Battle of Changping? That's where General Qin Dynasty killed the 400,000 soldiers from Zhao Dynasty. That's a real million-man pit. The resentment raged. The millennium gathered together. How much do you think the Yin Qi should weigh? ”

As soon as Ling Yun listened, he immediately came to his interest and suddenly turned his head: “Are you serious? ”

A despicable glance at Lingyun: “Don't you ever learn history? ”

Ling Yun's heart was excited, and his eyes glanced at him: “We'll go to those two places together. ”

“Exactly what I want! ”

All he wanted was Ling Yun. He saw Ling Yun move. He couldn't help but laugh.

Yanjing University is really not far from Lingjiazu's house. Speaking kung fu, Ling Yun has come outside the walls of Yanjing University. Find a hiding place and park the car.

“Well, don't really say that the gloom in this area is so much heavier than elsewhere...”

Lingyun stepped out of the car, running the Yin and Yang eyes, and found that all kinds of Yin and Gas streams in the field of view were very dense together, and were speeding up towards the Ghost Willow.

Lingyun was also not lazy. He took the Ghost Willow out of the van, held it directly in his hand, and locked the door.

They looked at each other.

“Shall we go in? ”

“Go!”

Ling Yun and Mu Weiduo, in a flattering shape, jumped into Yanjing University's courtyard wall!