"A bunch of licking dogs, bah! Just now they were dragging each of them to the point of being arrogant."
Xiang Chen couldn't help but sneer at this scene.
"Eh - senior brother, aren't you also a bitch?" Yu'er quarreled with senior brother every day.
"Fart, I am Neptune, they are not on the same level as me."
Xia Houwu touched his chin and said, "Jie girls don't look like good people."
"How can there be any good people in the Witch God Clan? They are a group of race killers. How many races have been wiped out by them in ancient times." Li Xin said coldly.
"What kind of cultivation level is this Di Xuan? Can you see through it?" Xiang Chen asked, and he found that he couldn't see through this Di Xuan's cultivation level.
"I can't see through it, but at least she is a strong person in the upper realm of the Lord God. She has treasures that cover her pupil power, spiritual thoughts and sky eye detection." Xia Houwu shook his head.
"Perhaps more than that, Prince Zhu Chi is already a strong man in the quasi-sage realm, and he is so respectful to her."
"Yunhu, what is the cultivation level of your princess from the Witch God Clan?" Xiang Chen asked Qiang Yunhu directly.
Qiang Yunhu shook his head and said: "I don't know, the opponent has very few attacks among the Witch God Clan."
"But she has also come to the Taikoo Holy Courtyard. There will be many opportunities to come into contact with her in the future. She will always know. If there is a chance, kill her! It should make the Witch God Dynasty feel a little pain." Qingcheng said indifferently.
After Princess Di Xuan came, there were almost no students from this class outside to sign up.
Behind the main hall, a door suddenly opened, and a dazzling light came out. The bustling main hall fell silent for an instant, and everyone looked over.
A group of people came out of the main hall door. This group of people came out of the inner hall door and stood in the hall.
There were thirty people in this group. The first five looked like teachers and were wearing blue robes. The man in the middle was a middle-aged man with a goatee. He had no breath and no fluctuations in his perception.
Like ordinary people, return to nature.
The more than 20 people following behind were all colorfully dressed and had different costumes. They looked like they might be older students from the Taikoo Holy Academy.
And the aura of these people is very powerful, and they are all powerful people in the quasi-sage realm! There are men and women, and there are more men.
The group of people walked out of the inner hall and stood at the head of the hall. The middle-aged man said indifferently: "It seems that you are all here. Let me introduce you briefly. My name is Hong Yun, and I will be your future dean of the outer hall.
, the four behind me are all the four bishop teachers from the outer courtyard."
"Yan Fu!"
"Shayue!"
"Zhu Han!"
"Li Qingyan!"
The four teachers each introduced themselves, and the one named Li Qingyan was a beautiful woman.
"These four bishop teachers each have their own specialties. Teacher Li Qingyan is a master of alchemy, Teacher Zhu Han is a master of array formation and a special-level divine net master, Sha Yue is a master of weapon refining, and Yan Fu is proficient in various martial arts and magic with swords, guns and sticks.
, the teachers under them are also good at many fields.
They may not necessarily be the strongest in their respective fields, but they must be the best at educating children in their respective fields. In the future, you must consult them and the teachers under them for everything you enter into the Origin Realm Academy."
After Dean Hong Yun finished speaking, he paused for a moment, and all the disciples quickly saluted these bishops and teachers.
Dean Hong Yun continued: "In the hundreds of millions of years since our Taikoo Holy Academy was founded, we have graduated a total of 128 saints and tens of thousands of quasi-sages.
The number of graduating students in each class is likely to be between 100 and 300. Our country, known as the cradle of saints, has made indelible contributions to the monasticism of this era, no matter what era it was in."
"As for your generation, I hope you will not disgrace the saints. Of course, many of you here have great backgrounds. I don't care what your background is outside. Once you come to Taikoo Holy Court, you will be our students. If you want
Observe the rules of our Holy House.
Even if you are a prince, the son of a prince, or the descendant of a saint, if you do not abide by our rules, we will kill everyone who deserves to be killed. This is the privilege given to us by His Majesty the Holy Emperor!"
Hong Yun bowed his hands to the sky to show respect, and then continued: "The law of the weak is the law of the ancient times, and it is also the law of the ancient holy courtyard.
In the Taigu Holy Courtyard, you can do anything except destroying your classmates' souls and destroying their cultivation. Whether it's robbery, bullying or humiliation, the Holy Courtyard will not care about it. Of course, you can do whatever you want outside the scope of the Holy Courtyard."
"In addition, before entering the academy, all your money, resources, and sacred weapons must be handed over. Not even a single source jade can be left on you. These things will be returned to you when you leave the academy."
"What! What kind of rule is this? Why are we not allowed to go in without resources?"
"That is, if you have resources, you can't bring them yourself? Then what will we use for practice if we eat dirt?"
"What about elixirs and magical medicines? You can't bring them with you?"
"What kind of rule is this? Our God's Domain has paid the tuition for us, right?"
Everyone below was talking a lot, and many people started protests.
Dean Hong Yun looked indifferent and suddenly pointed out.
That ray of divine light shot out, and a disciple from an aristocratic family who was still complaining angrily suddenly exploded with a bang, his soul was extinguished and his soul was scattered.
That is also a strong man in the upper realm of the Lord God!
At this moment, everyone was quiet and shut up
The hairs all over his body stood up, and he felt terrified in his heart.
Obliterated!
The man who died just now was a disciple of the High Lord God from a family of the Witch God Clan!
"What I said was an order! It's not for you to question. I'm older and don't like to be too noisy."
Dean Hong Yun's voice was still light and airy, but at this moment everyone was quiet, not daring to make a sound or even send out any spiritual thoughts.
Di Xuan'er smiled slightly, took the initiative to take a step forward, and waved her hand with countless Origin Divine Jade, turning into a torrent and sweeping out. Looking around, there were no less than hundreds of millions of Origin Divine Jade!
Several rays of light flew out from her body, releasing holy light.
They are a pair of earrings and a sacred instrument!
A bracelet, a holy vessel!
Wear a small piece of armor underneath, a holy weapon!
A bead flew out from between the eyebrows, and it was still a sacred weapon!
Then, pieces of top-notch magical medicines, seven holy medicines, and countless pills flew out!
At this moment, everyone was dumbfounded.
Xiang Chen's saliva is drooling, four holy artifacts, seven holy medicines, hundreds of millions of origin jade! Countless pills.
What is this called?
Extremely rich woman!
This scene also shocked other disciples.
The corner of Dean Hong Yun's mouth twitched, and a Qiankun ring flew out, collecting all these things, with a seal and name written on it, Di Xuan!
The sound of Gulu swallowing is endless. Many heirs who claim to be born in a great family have dry mouths and tongues. How proud!
"Excuse me, Dean, do you need to hand in the top-grade master artifact?" Di Xuan'er asked softly again.
Hong Yun said indifferently: "No need."
Di Xuan'er didn't say much. As soon as she took the lead, people immediately took out the resources they had brought. None of those as arrogant as Di Xuan'er were left, and some had at most one or two sacred artifacts.