He Lan flew out of the dormitory with his sword and flew to the circle above the Mausoleum Academy. He didn't know where he flew to in a while.

"Is it so fast?" He Lan looked down at his feet. He glanced at the central square that had caused quite a few storms before. Now there are still many people sitting around the stone tablet and practicing, which is no different from the past.

In a sense, the Ministry of Justice's efficiency is quite reliable. It won't take long to go as far as before, and there is no sign of a war before.

This includes the powerful sword energy in front of the woods, which contained a profound sword intent, which disappeared out of thin air, and its movements were really fast.

He Lan could only sigh in his heart, then turned his head and turned away, and flew to other directions of the Ling Academy as the sword intent controlled the Yunge Sword.

Before leaving, He Lan looked at the direction of the road with absolute judgment, which was to isolate the barriers of high and low grades. Now even if the tutor came back from a meeting, the barriers did not pass immediately, and according to this trend, it might be possible to close for a few more months.

So in recent months, it is likely that seniors will not "strike" them when they come.

He Lan turned around and left, the crowd density gradually decreased. When he flew up the teaching building, there were only a few people. Most of the classmates near the teaching building were taking classes or practicing competitions.

Looking back to the past day, they spent the afterglow of July in the Four Dynasties Battles, and they had to participate in the realm war in a few days, but they could not return to the teaching building to attend classes safely.

Perhaps it is because of the identity of a mentor Han Yan and a mortal practitioner, he did not experience much of the college life as an ordinary student of the Mausoleum Academy. He was worried every day to be able to live, and he wished he could quickly become physical in the next second and let those pure malice get out as soon as possible.

So He Lan was flying with a sword in the sky, overlooking many freshmen and juniors who were excited to go out of the teaching building. In fact, he still felt a little envious in his heart.

I envy them for being able to live happily and live in the college with their classmates at the same stage as the fourteen. Instead of practicing hard because of the pressure of the environment and life, I fear that one day I will be pinched to death for no reason because of the unsatisfaction. In the end, no one will collect the corpse for them and are still used as a joke.

The fourteen of them have already been bombarded by spiritual power because they don’t like it.

All of this is just because they are mortal practitioners! mortal practitioners with no future!

A more humble position than a slave!

He Lan shook his head, then raised his head after calming down a little, looked up at the blue sun during the day, and continued to fly forward slowly.

Soon he walked along the front of the teaching building and came to an open space. Not much longer than the gate of the Mausoleum Academy.

He Lan flew above the door with his sword. From here you can see the view of the Mausoleum City below the Mausoleum Academy.

Without relying on absolute judgment, he could capture any shops under Lingcheng with his naked eyes, including the small inn where they first came to Lingcheng last year and took great effort to live in. At that time, fourteen people lived in it collectively.

"Or let's go out to explore for four months first, come back a few days before school starts, and then let Xiaoping live here and wait for a place to break through?" He Lan murmured to herself. She began to try every means to let Deng Xiaoping break through the forty catastrophe before school starts without following them to explore the proof of heaven.

That is, a few days before they came back, Deng Xiaoping and three or four other brothers and sisters were asked to live in Lingcheng together, and then they waited for them to gather before finding a hidden place to survive the forty catastrophes.

Although He Lan doesn't know how to survive forty catastrophes now, at least he will attract thunder catastrophes. It is inevitable that others will be aware of the catastrophe in the Mausoleum Academy.

You should know that in the common sense of other people now, only when the Venerable breaks through ninety silks will it cause thunder tribulation. This incident may have awakened the dean.

If the world knows that mortal practitioners find a way to break through forty catastrophes by themselves, then the choice that is too much to be the most important thing is to silence all fourteen of them who know the truth!

No one wants the rise of mortal practitioners to allow a group of ants and mortals that they used to look down on can move their cake!

Therefore, you must stay away from the Mausoleum City when you pass the tribulation, preferably in a place with rare traffic. Moreover, you must retreat in time after the tribulation is successful. The thunder tribulation will probably attract many masters who think that there are people to pass the Venerable!

Whether it is good or bad, He Lan thought about all the points that need to be prevented or prohibited. They have no power or backstage behind them, and they have to be cautious in their words and actions when they are unfamiliar with their lives.

A tough temper is just a fool, and his life is the most important thing at any time!

If people are gone, everything is gone!

"Let's just do it first." He Lanyao looked at Lingcheng and breathed a sigh of relief. As expected, the feeling of coming out was different.

He Lan can only think of so many arrangements for the time being. He wants to explain his arrangements to his brothers and sisters before leaving after solving all the cumbersome things at the end of the semester.

He Lan, who had thought about it a lot, felt relieved immediately. He controlled the Yunge Sword and turned back to the Ling Academy. It was obvious that he became happy. The corners of his mouth would occasionally raise a smile, no longer the gloomy face he had when he flew out the window just now.

In this way, He Lan turned all the way back and returned to the sky above the teaching building. At this moment, he didn't want to return to the dormitory. The dormitory is now equivalent to heavy troops guarding. As long as it did not happen like the last senior elder Yang, almost not many people could break into the dormitory.

Even if he was not here, the scene where Deng Xiaoping burned Bailiyuan in a fire was just over, and there was Qian Zhixing's Wan Lei Qifa and Qin Kai's Rou Shui Jianshan. Before Cheng Jiji's three formations of floating clouds fell, it would be enough for most of the people in the lower grades to be unable to bear it.

Regardless of Shen Tong's sword energy that was only slightly inferior to him, it was enough to kill a large number of elites in the second grade.

If they have to pay the price, they must first consider the consequences of breaking into this monster nest. Even if the spiritual power is physicalized, it will probably be difficult to deal with.

"I'll come to the door so soon?" He Lan thought to himself. He had just thought about it and was about to practice. His cultivation of these thirty silks is definitely at the bottom of the fourteen people now. Moreover, when he can fully display the Five Sword Queen, it is time to start the second move of Feng Lin's Sword Technique!

The first move of the Fenglin Sword Technique is that there are five stages, one sword shadow in one stage, a total of five sword shadows; and the second move is called Fenglin Sword, which is the last move of the Fenglin Sword Technique.

For this reason, He Lan plans to stabilize the illusion before exploring the proof of heaven at the end of the semester and attack the last move!
Chapter completed!