Thousands of students pay homage and worship.

  Qin Luo is the head of the school.

  Lead a school of students!

  Above thousands of arrogance.

  Qin Luo sees this!

  Eyes touched.

  But there were not too many waves.

  Business as usual!

  Honor and status did not make Qin Luo feel excited.

  This……

  Just a title.

  His goal is destiny, the realm of true immortals.

  "Students!"

  "Please get up!"

  A smile appeared on Qin Luo's face.

  The palm of the hand is slightly lifted up, showing the demeanor of the head of the school.

  Between the wind and the cloud, show the arrogance of heaven!

  "Thank you, Xue Shou!"

  Many students responded.

  excitement!

  fanaticism.

  It was the first time I met Qin Luo up close.

  Some geniuses are very excited.

  That day!

  He went straight to the top of the Hidden Dragon List and tripled the value of the Hidden Dragon List for Ji Xianxian, but he shocked everyone.

  It also made some people who have hatred for foreign lands, their blood boiled, and they shouted loudly!

  Such as Jiang Tao in the crowd.

  At this moment, his eyes were dark, and he didn't know what kind of power he was hurt by. He couldn't appreciate the prosperity of the world and looked around, only vague shadows.

  This is a kind of Dao injury, which he left behind when he was fighting against a foreign powerhouse!

  Now he is full of iron and blood, and the sense of slaughter is surging, as if he was climbing out of the sea of ​​blood. Some time ago, he squeezed into the Hidden Dragon Hundred Hundred in this era of the arrogance of the hidden world!

  Looking at Qin Luo at the moment.

  Full of awe!

  fanaticism!

  worship!

  This is the man he believed in all his life.

  They are both from Kyushu, but now he is an ordinary student and Qin Luo is the head of a school.

  The difference is huge!

  But in this era, Qin Luo proved the brilliance of the arrogance of the world and the splendor of Kyushu.

  Qin Luo is the belief support of many people!

  Faith in your heart!

  He is the head of the school!

  People worship!

  An acoustic first echoed.

  Youxian College is unprecedentedly lively.

  afterwards!

  Qin Luo.

  The ninth generation Tianjiao Wang Xiner and Situ Kong were taken away by Vice President Fang Tian.

  But many of the remaining students are still very excited.

  The blood does not dissipate.

  "Qin Tianjiao is the head of the school, and I support it from the bottom of my heart! I heard the Xianyuan warrior describe that Qin Xue's head slaughtered the battlefield alone, making the foreign monks tremble and dare not take another half step! It's so handsome!"

  "I'm not convinced by anyone except Qin Luo, the leader of the school. What a goddamn hero!"

  "Like the son of God, and even more like the immortal king in the world! I have such a supreme arrogant person in Wuyuetian, which is the accumulation of millions of years of luck. This life should be an immortal, and it will be an immortal!"

  ……

  The Vice Dean of the College!

  Qin Luo took the lead.

  The two great ninth generations are the next.

  The old man with the straw rope in front looked at the three of them with satisfaction, holding the long beard, and was very emotional.

  "Lord Vice President!"

  The three nodded and saluted.

  "it is good!"

  "Don't be too polite!"

  Fang Tian was wrinkled and nodded slightly with a smile.

  "Now I'm calling you here for two things!"

  Fang Tian opened his mouth.

  then!

  On the cheeks full of smiles, there is seriousness.

  "The first thing!"

  "Exotic Ninth General Attack!"

  "The other party has a true immortal participating in the battle. Although he only shot through Xianyuan, it still caused great damage to our side. During this time..."

  "The Supreme has fallen, and the news has not been spread!"

  "According to our speculation..."

  "The time we old guys can buy for you is only..."

  "a hundred years!"

  Fang Tian spoke bitterly.

  Full of helplessness!

  atmosphere!

  Instant sadness!

  despair!

  sad.

  That is to say...

  There is only one hundred years left until the Kyushu and Five Sacred Mountains are destroyed.

  When hearing the news!

  Wang Xin'er and Situ Kong's pupils shrank slightly.

  The body trembled!

  cold!

  Depressed!

  Feel the boundless helplessness, unwillingness!

  Is a hundred years long?

  For mortals and low-level practitioners...

  very long!

  But for them.

  It's too short!

  It takes five hundred years for a monk to cultivate from the Great Emperor Realm to the Supreme Being, even if he is the most talented.

  Maybe the ninth generation Tianjiao can be shorter!

  but……

  Even if it is a hundred years to become the supreme, how can it be?

  Obviously!

  The crisis in Kyushu and the Five Mountains cannot be solved by five more Supremes.

  It needs a real fairy to break the game!

  Even Qin Luo!

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