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Chapter 19 Eight Academies Compete for Fengyao

Fenglingshan's face turned livid with anger as he listened to the cheers, boos, and cheers from the family disciples around him.

His eyes were fixed on Feng Yao's face and those bright eyes that occasionally flashed with golden light.

He regretted it. He had never thought that the one he had given up so wholeheartedly was actually the most powerful and promising one in the Feng family.

However, now in full view of the public, the only thing he can do is compromise and appease.

Even if the temporary gains and losses are nothing, no matter how resentful Feng Yao is, she still comes back.

As long as she comes back, they are father and daughter after all, and their relationship as close relatives will slowly be restored.

Thinking of this, he put on a smile and said, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

Seeing that her goal was achieved, Feng Yao was too lazy to talk nonsense: "In that case, please ask the master to hurry up!"

After saying that, she turned around and walked towards the bottom of the competition ring.

At this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded:

"Wait a minute!"

Before the voice fell, a light cyan figure landed on the competition stage.

Feng Yao looked over suspiciously and saw that it was Yi Qing, Lihentian's master.

She squinted her eyes and looked at him with confusion: "Is something wrong?"

Yi Qing said with a gentle expression: "I am the person in charge of Lihentian, who is responsible for recruitment. I wonder if Miss Fengyao is willing to come to study at Lihentian?"

As soon as Yi Qing's words came out, everyone was in an uproar again.

There are eight major academies in the next three days, and the one ranked first is Lihentian.

In the past thousand years, Lihentian is the only disciple who has met the conditions and been selected by the Three Heavens.

Therefore, anyone with some talent is proud to be able to enter the Lihen Heaven.

Some people even have the goal of entering the Lihen Heaven their whole life.

After Yi Qing finished speaking, the bluebird of the Bluebird Academy.

Chu Lan from Xiangsi Cliff, Shui Yan from Yunshuijian and others all went to the competition stage one after another.

"And we, Feng Yao, you can consider us. All eight of our academies have opened their doors to welcome you to join us."

Feng Yao looked at the people in front of her and frowned, Qingniao said hurriedly:

"Feng Yao, if you enter our Jade Bird Academy, we will directly accept you as an inner disciple. You can choose from all the masters in the academy, and you can defeat anyone you want!"

Shui Yan from Shui Yunjian said: "If you are willing to come to our Shuiyunjian, I can do everything he said. I will even give you a separate rest space, and you can choose courses from all departments."

Wuji Academy's Wushuang was not to be outdone at this time and said:

"All resources in our department will be provided to you first. If we don't have what you want, we can grab it for you!"

"Wow!" As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar again.

"My God, what kind of divine treatment is this? The eight major academies are all robbing people."

"Those are Hongmeng Purple Eyes. If it were me, I would grab them too!"

On the resting table, Feng Ting gritted her teeth in anger as she watched the scene in front of her.

Lihentian, what she wanted to go to so much was Lihentian!

But now, the eight major academies are all here to rob someone, but they are not here to rob her.

A person whose spiritual roots were poached by her, why should they rob her? Why!

Feng Ting looked at this scene angrily, and the anger in her heart seemed to be like molten lava erupting.

However, she was not in a good state of mind right now, and despite her overwhelming hatred, she could not even fall into a coma.

Seeing Feng Yao still looking hesitant, Feng Ting was so angry that she opened her mouth and spurted out another mouthful of blood.

Today she spurted out several mouthfuls of blood. At this moment, her face was as white as a sheet of paper, as if she would die in the next moment.

She couldn't bear it anymore and turned to look at her father. She wanted him to drive this woman away.

This way she can be out of sight and out of mind.

However, when she looked over, she found that Fenglingshan was looking at Feng Yao intently, with a look of excitement on his face.

It seemed that the dazzling woman on the competition stage was really trained by him.

Feng Ting felt as if her chest was going to explode. She rolled her eyes in anger, but she still couldn't faint.

Finally, he simply closed his eyes and pretended to be faint.

On the competition stage, representatives from seven of the eight major academies took the stage.

They made conditions one after another, and then all looked at Feng Yao, waiting for her answer.

Feng Yao's eyes flashed across their faces.

Suddenly he reached out and pointed at the beggar who was smiling and watching the excitement on the ring not far away.

"Are you also from the Eight Great Colleges?"

The beggar was stunned, and pointed at himself: "You mean me?"

Feng Yao nodded: "Yes, I'm talking about you. Are you from the Eighth College?"

The beggar stood up and staggered down the stand. When he was about to come down, he almost tripped over the steps.

When people from the Eight Great Colleges saw him, they all looked strange.

Because Shuiyan was a woman, she took the lead and said:

"Little sister, he is from the Eight Great Colleges, but he is from Xiaoyao Sect."

Wushuang also added: "Little sister, I don't know. Xiaoyao Sect has not accepted disciples for many years. Their sect is extremely poor."

Qing Yu said: "Their sect doesn't even have a teacher, so it won't be long before they are expelled from the eight major academies!"

Before the beggar arrived, everyone told the details about Xiaoyaomen and the old beggar.

Feng Yao listened quietly but remained silent.

Until the old man arrived on the competition stage.

"Are you Xiaoyaomen?" Feng Yao asked.

The old man nodded sloppily: "Yes, I am the head of Xiaoyao Sect!"

Feng Yao asked again: "Do you accept disciples?"

The old man grinned: "It depends on who comes, if it's that girl!"

As he spoke, he pointed at Feng Ting not far away and said:

"If it were her, I wouldn't accept it!"

Although Feng Ting, who was not far away, pretended to be dizzy, her ears were perked up to listen. When she heard this, she twitched her mouth in anger.

I almost couldn't hold myself back and started yelling angrily!

That old beggar from Xiaoyaomen was so shameless. He wanted to take her away, but she didn't hesitate to go!

Feng Yao smiled: "What about me? Do you accept it?"

The old man looked at Feng Yao up and down: "Our Xiaoyao Sect has nothing left. Now except for me as the leader, there is only one disciple under the sect. If you come, you will be the second one."

Feng Yao nodded happily: "Okay, just tell me whether you want to accept it or not!"

The old man took a big gulp of wine, grinned and said: "Take it!"

Everyone: "..."

Seeing this, Fenglingshan couldn't bear it any longer and hurriedly rushed up and said:

"No, Yaoyao, please don't act on your own initiative. This Xiaoyao Sect is not suitable for you!"

Feng Yao raised her eyebrows and looked at Fengling Mountain indifferently:

"Does it have anything to do with you where I go?"

Fenglingshan was not angry at all and still said patiently:

"Father, I know you resent me, but where to go to school is a lifelong matter. Be obedient and go to Lihentian!"
Chapter completed!
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