"You guys come from afar, what advice do you have when you come to our First Academy?"

Ruan Qin had a gentle smile on her face.

But the strong alert in my eyes was very obvious.

After all, he is standing in front of her now.

It is one of the three ancient clans in the Supreme Divine Realm, the Nine-Tail Sect.

This time, the person who came with people was the most difficult eight-tailed female elder in the Nine-tailed Sect, Elder Mao Yu.

"I heard that your first college has started recruiting preparatory students?"

Mao Yu smiled and waved to the group of girls behind him.

One of the proud women with golden eyes walked out.

There were two tails behind her, and it was obvious that she was very young, and she was only a few years older than Yin Nian.

A nineteen-year-old girl is no different from a "child" in this supreme divine realm that is still very young at the age of hundreds.

"This is the best talented child of our Nine-Tail Sect."

A smile appeared on Mao Yu's gorgeous face, "How about sending it to you as the chief preparation?"

Although it's a question.

But Mao Yu had no intention of discussing the matter at all. Her raised chin, straight back and arrogant eyes were all giving orders.

"Mao Yu is the most promising child in our sect."

"Now I'm sending it to your academy."

"You guys just have fun."

Ruan Qin's hand holding the teacup paused slightly.

She frowned.

Looking out the window.

Today, the Nine-Tail Sect is coming in full force.

When he saw Ruan Qin, he refused to answer.

Elder Mao Yu's expression suddenly became gloomy, "There are more and more students who have died in your First Academy over the years."

Her critical eyes fell on Ruan Qin.

"Director Ruan Qin."

"If we don't have the help of the Nine-Tail Sect, your students will die at least twice as many next year."

"You... probably won't want to see this scene, right?"

After hearing these threatening words, Ruan Qin slowly put down the teacup in her hand.

The eyes are deep, and there is no starlight.

Ruan Qin's eyes fell on the tails of these people.

Flashing.

But they all have the same tail.

But she felt that Yin Nian's tail was so pleasing to the eye.

Mao Yu seemed to feel confident in his victory, and blew a sigh of relief at his long nails, "Make a choice, Dean Ruan Qin."

...

In the dragon's nest.

Yin Nian felt hotter the more he walked inside.

And the cave is not as dark as it was at the beginning.

Instead, a deep red light that makes people feel extremely depressed.

Yin Nian walked among the group of people.

Xiao Qing walked at the end, cursing lazily as he walked, "Little boy, we are not taking care of you."

"Do we know if you are afraid of sneak attacking behind your back?"

Yin Nian said nothing.

I even thought he was a little noisy.

Then Xiao Qing still wants to speak.

But Fang Zhuang scolded him, "Shut up!"

A bit of solemn and serious expression appeared on Fang Zhuang's honest face, "We... are here."

Everyone was stunned.

Yin Nian poked his head out.

She saw that the road ahead was blocked.

"There is no road ahead." A girl said in a daze.

But the next moment.

Yin Nian widened his eyes.

"No!"

"Look at the top of your head."

Everyone slowly raised their heads.

Almost didn't come up in one breath.

There is no way.

It was the road ahead that was stopped by a small toenail.

In the valley.

There are countless long crisscrossing caves and various passages.

And a huge red dragon lay on the high mountains.

He pressed down on countless cave passages, and the passage in front of them was where the red dragon lay its feet.

It happened to be the largest toenail, which completely blocked the cave passage.

When Yin Nian was still thinking, "This is such a big piece."

The nine old students of the First Academy had bent down with admiration and gave the old dragon a proper teacher-student ceremony.

"Student, I have met the Dragon Ancestor."

When the red dragon heard the sound, he lazily opened his eyelids.

It's a little impatient.

The red dragon is sleepy, but the "small snacks" of this academy come in once a year to wake it up.

So soon? It's another year?

The Red Dragon was a little reluctant to wake up.

Fang Zhuang had already understood something, so he turned around and said to everyone: "The Dragon Ancestor is sleepy and has a bad temper. It takes ten days and half a month to wake up every time. We are patient and do not make the Dragon Ancestor unhappy."

Everyone nodded sensiblely.

The bent waist never lifted up.

Compared to them, Yin Nian was like a straight fat chopstick, erectly tied beside him.

Strictly speaking, I am just a preparatory student, and I am not a formal student. After all, my strength is too poor, compared to these seniors who bent over.

So Yin Nian stopped bent down.

To avoid the bald dragon feeling that it insulted its noble dragon character.

While thinking this, Yin Nian stared at the only dragon hair floating in the wind on the red dragon's head and sighed.

This dragon must be very old.

The old man couldn't wake up.

Like Yuan Sleeping... Alas? Is Yuan Sleeping very old?

Yin Nian's thoughts suddenly became erroneous.

And just as Yin Nian was thinking about these things that were not available.

The lazy eyelids of the red dragon finally opened up a tiny gap.

According to common sense.
To be continued...