"Senior brother, I'm afraid." "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. This Xuanbing Palace is also part of our Zifu Academy, it's not a dragon's pond or a tiger's den."

These two hundred or so disciples had never been to Xuanbing Palace before, and they were immediately stunned by the scenery.

The thick clouds in the sky and the lingering wind and snow make the whole scene look like the scenery of the North.

They have lived in the sunny and lively Changchun Valley for a long time, and they are not qualified to go to other places to experience things. Naturally, they cannot imagine that Zifu Academy has such a land of ice and snow.

Naturally, everyone was filled with emotion, admiration, and all kinds of weird remarks.

Such a scene shocked all the disciples of Xuanbing Palace.

Master Binglan's eyes became more and more gloomy as ice.

She squeezed out a voice from between her teeth: "Changchun, you brought so many people here. Are they here to see me, or are they here to attack my Xuanbing Palace?"

However, she was also a little worried in her heart. The longer she lived in Changchun, her cultivation became more and more unfathomable. This magical power of "Spring Glow" was really getting more and more powerful. It was actually able to fly away with more than two hundred people.

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Speaking of "Spring Glows", this is the magical power mastered by Changchun Master. It can not only defend and escape. When you are in it, your energy source can be continuously healed, and your vitality and energy can be restored quickly.

It is the indispensable magical power of group fighting.

Unfortunately, since it is a magical power for group combat, its power in single combat is naturally far from enough.

"Junior Sister Binglan, please don't be impatient." Master Changchun drank the spiritual tea slowly, and his smile became gentler and gentler. "When it comes to this matter, it is also my fault that the Changchun lineage is not strong enough. These disciples are still alive today.

I have never been to the Xuanbing Palace. If I have this opportunity, I will let the children have a long experience. Junior sister, don’t blame me.”

It sounds like I, Xuan Bing Palace, have done something wrong?

Who can blame your family for not being strong?

This made Master Binglan secretly angry. She raised her starry eyes and said, "What do you mean, do you have enough strength now?"

"Isn't it enough?" Master Changchun said humbly, "I just got a disciple by chance, who still has some skills. So I thought of letting him come to pay respects to Junior Sister Binglan, and learn from the senior brothers of Xuanbing Palace along the way.

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"good very good."

Such a triumphant look made Master Binglan suppress the urge to beat the person, and sneered, "I want to see what kind of amazing and talented disciple makes you so confident."

As soon as this statement came out, everyone's attention was focused.

Even Lian Fangyou, An Longyan ancestor Ji Mingyu and others, their eyes were solemn and curious. Naturally, a disciple who can be valued so highly by Master Changchun should not be underestimated.

"Dear disciple, come out and get to know everyone." Master Changchun's voice sounded.

Right there in the spotlight.

A man walked out of the green glow. He walked out with his hands behind his back and a proud look on his face.

He looks about forty or fifty years old, and has a somewhat wretched appearance.

That's it?

Everyone in the Xuanbing Palace was stunned, weren't they? Not only did this man look ordinary, he also exuded an aura of wretchedness that could not be concealed, and had no trace of the demeanor of a genius.

Even Master Binglan's beautiful eyes showed a hint of surprise and uncertainty. Is this person Changchun's support?

"Isn't this Senior Brother Jinshan from Changchun Valley?"

Finally someone recognized him.

Senior Brother Jinshan ignored everyone and saluted Xiaguang, saying respectfully: "Senior Brother Shouzhe, please."

Then the more than two hundred disciples of Changchun Valley shouted in unison: "Senior Brother Shouzhe please come." The sound was so loud that it seemed as if many of the clouds in the sky were dispersed.

Everyone in Xuanbing Palace was shocked.

Then Wang Shouzhe walked out slowly, his face feeling a little hot. This shameful way of appearing was certainly not his idea.

Instead, Brother Jinshan proposed a plan to Master Changchun, and after repeated consideration and revision by Master Changchun, the final decision was reached.

In their words.

It is the first time for Changchun Valley to go to Xuanbing Palace to experience things. Don't lose your etiquette or lose your style.

Then Wang Shouzhe followed Master Changchun's plan, saluted far into the sky, and said loudly: "Wang Shouzhe, a disciple of the Changchun lineage, pays homage to Master Binglan."

At this time, Patriarch Longyan's eyes were a little dull. Didn't Shouzhe say that during this trip to the academy, he should keep a low profile?

But Master Binglan's beautiful eyes froze, secretly thinking that this boy is good-looking, but he doesn't know...

Before she could finish thinking about it.

Among the new disciples of Xuanbing Palace, a big boy who was as strong as a calf jumped up excitedly and shouted: "Fourth uncle, fourth uncle is actually you. It's me, it's me, I am Zong Sheng."

Then the eyes of countless Xuanbing Palace disciples were all fixed on him, as if they wanted to kill someone.

Wang Zongsheng reacted and felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

Well……

Is it still too late for me to change my family?
Chapter completed!