Zhao Yang scanned with his spiritual sense and found that there were 30 imaginary stones inside.

He knew it was a fortune.

"After arriving at the Holy Light Academy, I have something to ask your cousin."

"Ah."

Zhao Cuishan babbled on a lot.

Zhao Yang looked at Zhao Cuishan, whose eyes were full of earnest concern, and felt very uncomfortable.

His son is dead.

He really wanted to tell Zhao Cuishan the news, but he felt that Zhao Cuishan probably couldn't accept it.

Sitting on the battleship, Zhao Yang was silent. Sun Fangfei wanted to talk to Zhao Yang several times, but he ignored them.

"What are you thinking?" The mysterious girl's voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"I wonder if I killed him?"

"I'm terminally ill, and I'm dying soon."

"what happened?"

"You need to find the answer yourself."

After a while, Zhao Yang communicated with Tianshu in the ring, "Do you know my previous physical condition?"

"what?"

"Haven't you been devouring my energy all these years?"

"Yes."

"There's something wrong with my body, don't you know?"

"I don't know." Tianshu said suspiciously at this point, "Your body is very healthy."

"At the time I was terminally ill, and my life was not long."

Tianshu was taken aback, but still said, "It stands to reason that I devour your

Essence, you shouldn't be in such a situation anyway. "

"Who is harming me?" Zhao Yang murmured.

Shengguang Academy is the number one existence among the top ten academies in Tianfengyu.

But after the battleship landed at the Holy Light Academy, Zhao Yang saw students in white robes.

The faces of these students are filled with youthful joy.

They are either chasing, or fighting, or discussing.

But these things do not belong to him.

Because he doesn't belong here.

"Sun Fangfei, I will take you to meet your tutor now." Nalanjie led Zhao Yang and the two towards a teaching building.

The mentor Nalanjie introduced to Sun Fangfei was a woman.

This woman is the junior tutor of the academy.

Then Nalanjie took Zhao Yang to the dean's office.

In the end, the guard at the door told the dean that he was testing the third son of the Gu family.

"The dean is going to recruit disciples?" Nalanjie was taken aback.

"The third young master of the Gu family has condensed the power of [-] dao xu in the first level of the virtual world."

"This..." Nalanjie felt a bit tricky.

"I am more condensed than him." Zhao Yang said at this time.

"Even if you are more condensed than him, it's useless." Nalanjie said with a wry smile, "The dean has not recruited disciples for many years. If he recruits Gu Dihuang, the third son of the Gu family, maybe he won't recruit any more disciples." The second disciple

. "

Zhao Yang remained silent.

Not long after, the door to the room opened.

An old man in a brocade robe stood at the door and patted the shoulder of a young man with sword-browed and star-eyed eyes, "From now on, I will follow your teacher to practice hard."

"I will, Grandpa." The boy said with some excitement.

Under the command of the strong in the realm of creation, he may be qualified to climb the realm of creation in the future.

"Dean." Nalanjie shouted at an old man with a white beard at this time, "I sent you a student."

"Students?" Dean Mozart glanced at Zhao Yang, then politely declined, "I already have a new student."

"This student may be even better." Nalanjie said hastily.

"My energy is limited and I can't teach the two disciples." Mozart didn't give Naranje a chance to speak at all, "Okay, you can leave now."

After Mozart finished speaking, he closed the door.

Outside the door, Gu Dihuang looked at Zhao Yang sighingly and said, "Do you think that both cats and dogs will be recruited by the dean?"

"Sixty-six thousand virtual powers?" Zhao Yang looked at the ancient Zodiac indifferently.

"What's wrong?" Gu Di Huang sneered.

"Let me see how powerful your sixty-six thousand virtual power is?" Zhao Yang said, punching Gu Dihuang.

"I don't know how to live or die." Gu Dihuang snorted coldly.

But when the fists of the two collided in mid-air, Gu Dihuang's face turned pale.

All of a sudden.

He felt as if his fist hit the cold iron, and the huge impact made his five fingers snap off.

He knelt down on one knee, barely supporting Zhao Yang's fist with both hands.

He stared at Zhao Yang dumbfounded, "You...how could you be so powerful?"

His condensed virtual power is sixty-six thousand!

"It's not that I'm too good, but that you're too trash." Zhao Yang raised his fist at this point, and then threw it at Gu Dihuang again.

Gu Dihuang's face was covered with horror.

"Grandpa, save me." Gu Dihuang knew that he would not be able to withstand this blow no matter what.

"Niezi, how dare you?" Gu Chuanliu, Gu Dihuang's grandfather, slapped Zhao Yang.

Zhao Yang's body felt like it was being torn apart by the vast power of emptiness.

He knew very well what would happen if this slap fell on him?

Tianshu also knows.

Just when Tianshu was about to make a move, Nalanjie appeared in front of Zhao Yang with a flicker, and his shriveled body erupted into an extremely bright luster.

But the next moment Nalanjie was severely wounded and vomited blood, but his feet were firmly planted on the ground, and he did not retreat a step.

Zhao Yang was stunned.

One must know that his relationship with Nalanjie is just average.

A look of astonishment appeared on Gu Chuanliu's face, he didn't expect Nalanjie to make a sudden attack, but seeing Nalanjie being severely injured

So he decided to strike again and kill Zhao Yang.

He absolutely does not allow a figure who is better than his grandson to appear in the Holy Light Academy.

"Gu Chuanliu, do you think this is your ancient home?" Just then the door of the office opened, and the white-haired Mozart appeared at the door.

Looking at Mozart who was a little angry, Furukawa sighed inwardly.

He knew that he had no chance to kill Zhao Yang.

"Sorry, I just saw this kid trying to kill Dihuang, and I was anxious..."

Mozarts are old and sophisticated, how can they not see Furukawa's thoughts?

"Okay, you can leave." Mozart pointed to the direction of the door.

Gu Chuanliu took a deep look at Zhao Yang, then turned and left.

Mozart stepped up to Zhao Yang's side, "How much virtual power have you condensed?"

"Sixty-six thousand." Zhao Yang said concisely.

"I think your strength just now was more than [-]?" Mozart said with a smile.

"That's [-]." Zhao Yang immediately changed his words.

"You kid, are you resenting that I didn't choose you just now?" Mozart saw Zhao Yang's thoughts at a glance, "In this way, you and Gu Dihuang will be my students from now on."

"You can let me be your student, but I have a few requirements." Zhao Yang said after pondering for a while.

"Tell me?" Mozart looked at Zhao Yang with some interest.

(End of this chapter)

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