More than a dozen teenagers rushed towards the spirit boat. Since they had not yet broken through to the realm of being able to control the air, they could only watch from below.

If Dean Song Ji gives the order, they will definitely use their spiritual power to attack the bottom of the spirit boat.

At this time, Dean Song Ji and others also reacted. Their eyes looked at the eight young people on the spirit boat with great joy.

"You are back..."

Yunzheng raised his hands and bowed in a junior salute, and said with a full smile: "Yes, dean, there are two other masters, long time no see."

Feng Xinglan and others also raised their hands to bow at the same time, bowed slightly, smiled and made a junior salute.

"Okay, okay!" Song Ji said twice in a happy mood.

"Master Ba Tian!" Mo Jing stared at the muscular middle-aged man, his eyes filled with fighting spirit. He laughed loudly and said, "I haven't fought with you for a long time. Are you free now?"

When Nan Batian heard this, his eyes focused on Mo Jing. Although Mo Jing had restrained his aura, at first glance, it still made people a little afraid to approach him. This may be the domain of the strong.

Aura.

Nan Batian waved his hands quickly and smiled bitterly: "Goodbye, goodbye, you brat started a fight, it's not serious. If you beat me to death, it will be a heavy loss to the Holy Court."

At this time, when the young men under the spirit boat heard this, they immediately became angry.

"who?!"

"Master Ba Tian, ​​do you want to beat you to death? Are the traitorous disciples from the Holy Academy back?"

The young men's hearts tightened, and they were ready to gather their spiritual power. If anything went wrong, they would immediately attack in the direction of the spirit boat.

Yunzheng and her friends couldn't help but smile at each other when they heard the excited voices of the teenagers below.

Once upon a time, they were so young and vigorous.

Song Ji smiled helplessly and said to the teenagers below: "It's all a misunderstanding. They are your senior brothers and sisters."

The teenagers were stunned when they heard this.

Senior brother and sister?

It doesn't look like it. Fang's powerful pressure came down, as if he was deliberately provoking. Dean Song Ji, Vice President Lou, and Vice President Nan who were lecturing them suddenly changed their expressions.

As soon as he said something, he immediately chased after him.

They saw something was wrong with the dean and the others' faces, so they chased after them.

It's obviously like an enemy attack, how could there be a misunderstanding?

What is the situation now?

The teenagers looked up at the spirit boat. When they saw the two big characters carved on the side of the spirit boat, their pupils shrank suddenly.

It's not an enemy attack, but the attacker is so strong, and he is also sitting on a spiritual boat marked with the word "Wind and Cloud"...

The answer is about to come out!

They are...

Lou Fengxian smiled slowly, "The senior brothers and sisters on the spirit boat are the Fengyun Team that you have been chasing."

When these words came out, not only the teenagers were shocked, but also everyone in the Holy City was shocked!

It’s really the Storm Team!

The Fengyun team that participated in the anti-demon war a few years ago was also the Fengyun team that traveled to Lingzhou!

A young man in colorful clothes waved excitedly and cheered: "Violent little witch, look at me! I am your junior brother!"

"Sister Nangong, you are my goddess! I am also from the Suzaku Kingdom. I met you once when I was ten years old, and you even touched my head! I will definitely follow in your footsteps."

"Senior Brother Feng, can you show your face?"

"..."

The young people's style of painting suddenly changed, from the tense situation at the beginning to such a lively scene, which made people unable to adapt to it for a while.

What's even more frightening is that everyone in the Holy City is also excited.

After all, Fengyun Squad are people who have returned from Zhonglingzhou. To them, Fengyun Squad is equivalent to a legendary existence.

Song Ji raised his eyebrows and asked:

"Meet the kids?"

When Yunzheng heard "children", the corner of her mouth twitched a few times. In fact, they were not much older than those teenagers.

"Okay." Yunzheng and his friends looked at each other. They didn't expect the spirit boat to come to the Holy Capital, but it's okay. First, say hello to the masters of the Holy Academy, and now, by the way, encourage the junior brothers and sisters.

Lou Fengxian's eyes fell on Yunzheng, and she couldn't help but sigh in her heart. The former little apprentice had now grown to the point where she could no longer touch him.

Yunzheng raised her eyes and happened to meet Lou Fengxian's eyes. She smiled and said to her through the voice: "Master, I have brought you a lot of secret methods for refining talismans, as well as some plasters and elixirs that can be used for beauty. I promise.

After you use it, it will look even girlier than a girl. Wait a while and I will give it to you quietly."

When Lou Fengxian heard this, he couldn't help but laugh.

Still so quirky.

Yunzheng ordered the captain of the Shuogong Jingwei to park the spirit boat outside the Holy Capital in the small woods and wait for them for a while.

"Yes, Empress!"

After Ling Zhou left, the figures of the eight of them were completely revealed.

The people who were still cheering excitedly suddenly stopped. They looked at the eight people stepping on the void with stunned eyes. They were so shocked by their appearance, temperament and aura that they could not speak.

Mo Jing broke the silence, "Don't be silent. Is it because I'm so handsome?"

As he spoke, he touched his chin.

This sudden question and action instantly woke everyone up.

What followed was an even more boiling sound.

"It's really Captain Yun! She's really a violent little witch!"

"Senior Brother Yu Qiu, you are so beautiful!"

Yu Qiu's smile froze: "..." What is beauty? He is manly and handsome!

Yunzheng and the others couldn't laugh or cry.

Finally, they returned to the Holy Academy and were surrounded by the students from the Holy Academy.

They chased each other and wanted to take pictures together with the photo stone.

In the end, the eight Fengyun people sat on the long bench, like statues, completing the task of taking photos one by one.

Not only that, Yunzheng and others also want to help the Holy Court strengthen some formations and improve the safety of the small secret realm.

For them, this is just a piece of cake, but for the Holy Court, it makes the Holy Court safer and more stable.

The eight Yunzhengs also handed over many of the martial arts and combat skills they had collected to the dean and asked him to place them in the library so that the students of the Holy Academy could learn them.

In the holy courtyard martial arts field, Yunzheng and his friends also saw their own statues. The eight statues were in different positions.

The statues are headed by Yunzheng and Nangong Qingqing, followed closely by Feng Xinglan, Yu Qiu, Zhongli Wuyuan, Mu Yin, Mo Jing, and Yan Chen. They are in exactly the same position as the eight of them fighting together.

of.

“It’s quite pretty.”

Mu Yin went to touch it himself.

At this moment, eight people came out of the corner. They were a mixed team of boys and girls. They stared at Yunzheng and the others with somewhat unclear expressions in their eyes.

The leader, the blue-eyed boy, took a step forward. His fair and handsome face was slightly flushed, and he said in a deep voice: "We, Team Huoyun, want to challenge you!"

After he finished speaking, he took out several bags of crystal stones from the storage space and placed them heavily on the ground.
Chapter completed!