Profound Dragon Warlord

Everyone feels that their heads are ignorant. Who knows how these things came about?

Shen Longxuan received the most inheritance, and he passed it to others many times, but that was through the Yuanling, with the power of the divine soul, to pass on all his perceptions and cultivation methods to others.

Any cultivator who has reached the level in this way can do it?

Still learning?

Still studying?

"Boss, I don't want to study. I have psychological shadows. When I was a child, I couldn't study well. My father and the king beat me. I was scared!" Jiuwa heard a headache and cried here.

All the strong human figures behind Shen Longxuan looked at each other. They were all old men and had to go to school, which is a bit unreasonable!

"Huh! If you can't even study your own things, what are you talking about? Even if you enter the battlefield of the world, you can only be eliminated.

Do you think that our Lord and sent to the battlefield of the world to fight?

wrong!We are to study the orcs, to study the battlefields of the worlds, unfortunately ... "

This time, Shen Longxuan and others were quiet.

"Come with me! The main faction is not as simple as you think. The main faction only knows to cause trouble and fight everywhere, but it is not thoughtful, and sooner or later it will suffer big losses.

They always think that strong force is fundamental, but we believe that strong thinking can go further, and at the same time, it is also the basis of strong force.

Especially for understanding the rules, rules, and the origin of the avenue, it has great benefits. Therefore, although our master and faction are few people, they are all powerful."

Commander Tie Niu said this, and immediately aroused the interest of everyone, but he kept silent and went straight to a school.

"When you first come to the upper realm, start learning from this Holy College!"

Tie Niu led the eleven into the seat and introduced each other to everyone, and left.

According to him, every school has a dedicated teacher lecture.

Shen Longxuan looked at only a few people in the school, plus eleven of them were less than twenty.

"Hey! Newcomer, haven't you sent this?"

As soon as they sat down, someone next to Shen Longxuan stretched out their fingers, twisted each other, and asked in a low voice.

"It must be chanting! Or how could it be sent here?"

"No! Now that there are no new recruits, why would anyone come in? Oh? I understand, are you the ones who came to the Nether to receive the award?"

When this person asked, the others immediately gathered around.

"A few of you really went to the battlefield of the world? Have you won the battle?"

"Yeah yeah! What is the battlefield in the world? Is it fun?"

"I heard that there are crises everywhere, but there are treasures everywhere. You come out alive, surely you get a lot?"

These guys asked with their eyes open.

Their questions make people feel speechless, what is not fun, is there a place to play?

Still alive, this sentence sounds awkward.

Shen Longxuan hurriedly stopped these people, otherwise there would be no strange problems.

"Everyone, I can only tell you that the battlefield of the world is very dangerous. There are ferocious monsters everywhere, there is the hell of the weak, but the paradise of the strong.

As long as you have the power, there is a treasure land. As far as I know, there is the Tower of Ten Thousand Realms, which allows you to understand more of the power of the rules, and even the origin of the road.

There is also the Wanjie Exchange, where there are only what you ca n’t think of and nothing you ca n’t buy. I heard that as long as you can afford it, you can even buy a realm."

Shen Longxuan did not tell lies. After hearing these people, they even yearned for it.

But at this moment, there was a dissonant voice: "Several lower-level untouchables, even daring to confess in the Holy School, who gave you such a courage?"

With the sound, a person walked in outside the door. The person was dressed in a black robe and was incompatible with the white that the person sitting on.

The face was sharp and angular, but his eyes were reckless.

The walk came from the gas field, and it seemed aggressive.

Behind him were also four white soldiers, who walked on the road, shaking left and right, seeming arrogant.

Boom!

It's a pity that the last one didn't go well, mixed on the threshold, and fell into the mouth.

Hahaha ...

Everyone couldn't help laughing.

"waste!"

The man in black turned back and scolded, then walked to Shen Longxuan and said, "Are you the Shen Longxuan? Sure enough, it's an untouchable, and I don't know how much to say. Seeing the quasi-Xianjun still not giving up?"

"Master Lingyuan took a fancy to this seat and quickly got away!"

The guy who fell and climbed up felt very faceless. He jumped over and shouted at Shen Longxuan.

"This Ling Yuan is the son of the dean of the Holy College, so you should quickly give him a seat!"

At this moment, Shen Longxuan heard the fairy soldier who had previously chatted with him voice him.

Shen Longxuan smiled slightly and stood up.

"You scolded me as an untouchable?"

Seeing what Shen Longxuan is like now, Xiaolong knew that his boss was angry and had already made a killing opportunity.

"Is this still a curse? Are you not a group of untouchables? Do you want to turn over because of a victory? You remembered to me that no matter when, you are all untouchables.

In front of me Lingyuan, you never want to raise your head, now, immediately, leave me immediately!"

Ling Yuan was taller than Shen Longxuan, and he roared from the top.

"Hurry up and hear, have you heard, otherwise you will be scrapped!"

Ling Yuan's men squeezed up directly, pointing at Shen Longxuan's nose, shouting.

Snapped!!!

"Would you like to try my boss again?"

Xiaolong appeared beside Shen Longxuan, and slapped the fan down with a slap.

He is a real fairy monarch, and he really doesn't want to bully these people, but they dare to insult his boss this way, which is absolutely not enough.

As soon as he shot, Jiuwa also came up, stepped on the stomach of the guy, and almost didn't step on the intestines.

When he lifted his feet, the hapless guy rolled his eyes and foamed at his mouth.

"Dare to hit me, don't think you are crowded, I won't dare to move you ..."

"What are you doing? Don't want to go to class?"

At this moment, there was a loud drink outside the door.

Ling Yuan narrowed his eyes and looked at Shen Longxuan and Xiaolong, etc., and whispered, "Fortunately, let's just wait and see."

After he finished speaking, he took his men to the back.

Shen Longxuan could only see clearly. The one who came in had sharp eyes, a dark face, and a scar on his forehead, which made him look more murderous out of thin air.

This person walked to the school and glanced at the students below, and then said lightly: "If a person comes empty-handed and then empty-handed, how can there be a difference between good and cheap?

Are you the fairy soldiers who were newly sealed in the Nether Realm?Come, show me your token."

"Scar! What are you doing? Hurry and sit down."

Shen Longxuan and others were stopped by another voice before they took out the token.

A kind-looking middle-aged man came in, holding a pile of jade jade in his hand, and walked in the door.