"It's the daughter of Xiao Ziqing, the Holy Dragon Empire."

"Hello, Princess Qingxuan!"

Ye Wushuang looked serious, "Given your special identity, we don't have to fulfill our other bet."

Ye Wushuang gave up on his original plan to let Xiao Qingqing, Xiao Qingxuan, go to war. If Xiao Qingxuan had any accidents in the Leng Family Dynasty, the entire Leng Family Dynasty would probably have to bear Xiao Ziqing's anger.

"But..." Xiao Qingxuan felt a little embarrassed, "Why did you tell others?"

The implication is that you just need to know and let more people know their identities.

"It's easy to say, those guys locked in the formation, whoever comes out first will go to the competition!"

Ye Wushuang said indifferently.

"Director Ye, can I learn the formation from you?"

Xiao Qingxuan was full of expectations.

"Can.

Pass my test, I will teach you if I am a teacher.”

“What test?”

Xiao Qingxuan was extremely surprised.

Ye Wushuang reached out and pointed his hand on Xiao Qingxuan's forehead, "This is the formation that has trapped you just now. As long as you can arrange it within today, I will accept you as your disciple."

"Yeah! I must work hard!"

"Bang! Rumble!"

As soon as Xiao Qingxuan finished speaking, a loud noise exploded above her head, and the formation collapsed instantly.

"What's going on?"

Xiao Qingxuan looked confused, Ye Wushuang's eyes were cold, and someone came to the door?

An old man stood above the martial arts field with a grand aura, with awesome spirit.

"Fang Bo?"

Xiao Qingxuan was shocked, "Brother Fang! What are you doing?"

"My little master, I just felt that your breath was trapped in the array. Is it Ye Wushuang who had any intention of you?"

Fang Bo's face was serious.

"Where is it?"

Xiao Qingxuan was so anxious that she jumped straight into the door. She was so arrogant that Ye Wushuang would still accept him as his disciple?

"Brother Fang, don't do anything random!"

"Do you bully the Leng Dynasty by relying on your cultivation level in the Grandmaster Realm?"

Ye Wushuang's tone was cold.

"oh?"

Fang Bo was secretly surprised that this boy who only had the cultivation level of the Divine Pill Realm could be calm under the pressure of his master's realm.

"I don't mean to oppress, I'm just worried about the safety of the little master."

Fang Bo's tone was indifferent, as if he had explained that he gave Ye Wushuang a great face.

"You are a slave, you are actually talking to my dignified Leng family dynasty's Duke of the National Guardian. Why are you saying that you have no intention of oppression?"

"You broke the formation I arranged with the power of the Grandmaster realm, and said you were just worried about the safety of the little master."

"Did you really think I, Mr. Ye, are afraid that your Holy Dragon Empire will not be successful!"

After saying that, Ye Wushuang's momentum soared into the sky, and his spiritual power was circulating with all his strength. Hunyuan's palm power was born out of thin air and headed straight for Fang Bo.

Fang Bo smiled coldly and made a random blow, intending to break the palm, and teach this young man a lesson.

"Brother Fang! Stop!"

Xiao Qingxuan screamed in shock.

"Boom!"

Fang Bo's casual blow was broken by Ye Wushuang's palm power.

"What!"

Fang Bo was shocked, "What kind of palm is this? It's so majestic and domineering!"

Fang Bo responded hastily, but was shocked and his blood was surging, almost spurting out a mouthful of blood.

Xiao Qingxuan was stunned. Ye Wushuang actually shattered Fang Bo's attack and even injured Fang Bo?

"No matter whether I, Ye or the Leng family dynasty, I have no malice towards Xiao Qingxuan and the Holy Dragon Empire, but it does not mean that I am afraid of you, the Holy Dragon Dynasty."

"No matter how domineering Xiao Ziqing is, if he wants to swallow my Leng family dynasty, he may even collapse two front teeth!"

Ye Wushuang did not attack again, but his tone was indifferent.

"Xiao Qingxuan, my promise just now is still valid. You should work hard on your own!"

After saying that, with a wave of his hand, the formation that trapped the people in the Formation Academy instantly dispersed. Bowen and others looked at each other, and now it came out?

"Dean, your formation is so powerful!"

Bowen walked to Ye Wushuang excitedly.

"That's..." "Okay... Let's go back and practice the formation. Xiao Qingqing will give it to me. Bowen will re-select talents in the alliance with the Qin Dynasty."

After Ye Wushuang said that, he left alone.

The blog post and the teachers and students looked at each other speechlessly again. What is the situation?

"Bo Fang, look at you!"

Xiao Qingxuan was so angry that she stamped her feet.

"My master, there is nothing fun in this little college, let's go!"

After Fang Bo was injured, he quickly landed down and adjusted his breathing.

After Ye Wushuang left, he basically stabilized his inner breath. When he walked over, he seemed like a loyal servant, without the momentum of a powerful man in the Grandmaster realm.

"Don't disturb me, I have to comprehend the formation. Only by understanding it thoroughly can I become a teacher."

Xiao Qingxuan naturally didn't want to, so she pouted and fiddled with the formation base on her own.

"What?"

Fang Bo exclaimed, "The little master is the teacher of the mountain boy?"

"What kind of mountain boy! Bo Fang! Ye Wushuang will be my teacher in the future, you'd better respect it!"

Xiao Qingxuan's pretty face turned cold, "The master is his teacher, this is the truth you taught me."

"Now Ye Wushuang's formation attainments are even more sophisticated than the top formation masters in the empire. With such a famous master, why can't I, Xiao Qingxuan, take him as my teacher?"

“So what if you come from a small dynasty?

Wasn’t my Holy Dragon Empire a small dynasty back then?”

"Yes! Master, I know my mistake! But, Ye Wushuang is just a civilian. If you take civilians as your teacher, I am afraid that it will have an impact on your future journey to ascend the throne!"

The theory of bloodline in the Tianxuan Continent is still extremely heavy, otherwise Huang Wuji would not have killed the imperial teacher Ye Wushuang under the charge of killing his master.

"I have decided! No need to say anything more!"

Ye Wushuang, who seemed to be away, naturally heard Xiao Qingxuan's remarks through the power of space, and Ye Wushuang felt relieved.

In fact, with Xiao Qingxuan's talent in formation, there is no need for any test at all. Ye Wushuang already had the idea of ​​accepting disciples.

However, Xiao Qingxuan's royal identity made Ye Wushuang worry, and Huang Wuji's betrayal really hurt him too much.

Now Xiao Qingxuan's idea has been initially tried. Even if Xiao Qingxuan cannot complete the formation, Ye Wushuang will accept her as her disciple.

Fang Bo and Xiao Qingxuan's words were completed by the soul transmission. After the teachers and students dispersed, the blog posts that were independent here were naturally unknown.

Bowen just looked at Xiao Qingxuan with surprise on his face. The formation method is too clever! "Xiao Qingqing, what formation are you setting up?"

Bowen couldn't help it and asked.

The blog post is not aware of Xiao Qingxuan's identity.

"It's the formation that Dean Ye trapped us just now!"

Xiao Qingxuan's voice was crisp, "Director Ye just assigned a task. As long as I understand the formation today, I will accept me as my disciple!"

"real!"

Bowen looked envious and his head was broken. He was just a registered disciple. I am afraid that the official disciple will have no hope in this life.

When Bowen was comprehending the painting of the land in the blue realm, he was taken as a registered disciple by Ye Wushuang.

"Then I may be your senior brother by then."

Bowen smiled.

"oh?

Dean Ye has accepted you as his disciple?"

Xiao Qingxuan looked surprised. This old man was not very talented.

"Uh, Dean Ye is obsessed with me in the formation and once accepted me as a registered disciple!"

The old face of the blog post turned red.
Chapter completed!