Shi Yuan and Xiao Budian have been practicing during this time.

"I haven't seen Qingfeng for a long time. I'm going to see how he is doing."

Shi Yuan opened his mouth and said.

Xiao Bu nodded.

The two of them walked towards Shi Qingfeng's residence.

At this time, he saw many people along the way, all ordinary disciples of Butian Pavilion, discussing something.

"Why are there so many people so early in the morning?" The little one was surprised. He hadn't been back for a long time and didn't know what happened.

He asked people what happened.

"You are so elusive and have disappeared for such a long time." This new disciple obviously knew him and whispered: "People from Zhulu Academy are here to discuss and communicate with us, alas!"

"Why are you sighing? Isn't this a good thing?" The little one was puzzled.

"What a good thing, you don't know. Yesterday, the opponent only showed up with one person and beat us to the ground. It's so tragic." He looked frustrated.

"So powerful?" The little one was surprised.

"The war goddess of Zhulu Academy led more than a dozen disciples here, and only one of them, the smallest one, defeated a group of us with heavy blows, many of whom suffered broken bones and tendons."

The little one is surprised, is Zhulu Academy so powerful? No one in Butian Pavilion is its opponent.

Not long after, he met Xiong Fei and Elder Zhuo Yun, heard their discussion, and his heart skipped a beat. Zhulu Academy did not come simply for discussion, but also wanted to pay homage to the spirits.

"Are you here to find out what's true?" The little boy was awestruck.

However, although Zhulu Academy and Butian Pavilion are in competition, they are not mortal enemies. By coming here to explore like this, do they also have a premonition of the imminent chaos?

The little boy left here and headed to the genius camp. He frowned as soon as he arrived. There were a lot of blood stains on the lakeside, and cries of pain could be heard from time to time in the wooden houses built along the lake.

Obviously, there had been a fierce battle here, and many people were seriously injured, and so much blood was spilled, which shows how tragic that battle was.

"Qingfeng!" the little one called, fearing that something might happen to him.

With a creak, many monasteries were opened, and many geniuses appeared. They all looked strange when they saw him. This is a strong man, and a cruel child is here!

"Little brother!" Qingfeng appeared, and he was fine. However, many people around him were wearing bandages and had injuries all over their bodies, especially Zhou Yuhao, who was wrapped like a rice dumpling, grinning and squealing from time to time.

"Is this still a friendly discussion and exchange? If you hit harder, it will be half useless!" said the little boy.

"We are going to invite people to get Senior Brother Yufeng, Junior Brother Xiao Tian and others to come back from the old monster." Someone said.

"That man is really terrifying. He is only fourteen or fifteen years old. His cultivation is extremely powerful, and the magic he uses is even more astonishing. He uses the roc to suppress all directions."

"It's really hateful. When he left, he said that the Butian Pavilion Genius Camp is nothing more than this and is vulnerable to a single blow."

A group of people were very angry. Naturally, there are powerful people in the genius camp, but they were recently selected away by a group of old monsters, and now there are not many left.

Of course, the young man from Zhulu Academy is indeed terrifying. Just one person swept through this place, which is shocking.

Before he left, he sneered again and again, and that contempt and disdain deeply hurt the group of geniuses here.

"Junior Brother Lingyuan, you are finally here, you must help us out!"

"That is, with your strength, Junior Brother Lingyuan, you can definitely beat the crap out of them!"

Everyone was very surprised when they saw Ling Yuan coming here, and they were ready to fight again.

Every time Shi Yuan practices, it causes a great sensation, and great strange phenomena appear in the sky. Who is there in Butian Pavilion now who doesn't know how powerful Shi Yuan is.

The outside world's evaluation is: Shi Yuan can stand shoulder to shoulder with the naturally supreme Shi Yi.

With such a figure supporting them, what else do they have to fear?

"They live in Wuling Cliff, which is a treasure land with extremely rich spiritual energy. We, Butian Pavilion, are very polite to them, but they are so unkind."

Someone led the way to a spiritual land filled with purple air, where there are small clear lakes, ancient stone cliffs, various avian birds living there, and fragrant herbs.

A group of silver spirit deer are running, all covered with glow, especially the antlers, the silver glow is shining, extremely brilliant.

The little boy stopped immediately, wiped his saliva, and said: "Deer antlers, great tonic, these are a group of rare spiritual deer, they are so fat!"

A group of people stopped because of this. They all had black lines on their foreheads. They were here to vent their anger. Why were they staring at those silver spiritual beasts?

"Junior brother, don't touch these, they are used by the elders to make medicine." Someone reminded in a low voice.

"Who said I want to eat it? Am I that kind of person? Would I do that kind of thing?" Xiao Doidian spoke righteously and his face was full of righteousness. Unfortunately, the gesture of wiping his saliva ruined the artistic conception.

A group of people were having fun, laughing and saying nothing.

"People from Zhulu Academy come out!"

There is a palace in front, there are small bridges and flowing water, and an exquisite garden. The lake exudes aura and looks quite beautiful.

"It's so noisy. They're just a bunch of trash. What's the point of shouting out after being defeated?" came the voice of a young man, which was quite ruthless. Everyone in the genius camp felt it was extremely harsh, and they immediately gritted their teeth and clenched their fists.

"Have you invited your senior brothers and sisters? Come together!" In the garden, a young man with a cold and arrogant expression appeared riding on a ferocious beast.

The ground shook slightly. This giant beast was very powerful. It was four to five meters long. It was strong and looked like a lion, but it was covered with blue scales and had wide-mouthed fangs. It was very ferocious. In addition, there were a pair of pairs on its head.

The antlers are shining with the divine light of lapis lazuli and flowing runes.

This is an ancient relic, and it is not yet mature, but its whole body emits a terrifying wave, which is very powerful!

Everyone gasped, this was a relic, and it actually became his mount. It was obvious that this young man from Zhulu Academy had a great background.

"This is the golden-eyed dragon-horned lion!" someone recognized it.

This mount alone is not something that ordinary people can fight against. It can even be said that the vast majority of people here are far outmatched and unable to stop this beast.

The eyes of the golden-eyed dragon-horned lion are as bright as two lamps, and the pupils are golden. The runes and fierce light are intertwined, which is very scary and makes people dare not look at it.

"Your Butian Pavilion disciples are really inferior to each other, which is really disappointing."

"You all come together, I won't do anything, I just need my mount to crush you." The young man said in a cold tone, looking down at everyone.

Everyone was speechless, this was a naked provocation.

This battle is destined to be inevitable. Whether it is for face or for the honor of Butian Pavilion, we must fight!

The little one also stood up and said, "This lion's fur is quite thick. I'm going to peel it off. It should be good for sewing clothes."

"..." Everyone was speechless. This guy was really here to cause trouble, and he was so courageous.
Chapter completed!