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Chapter 524

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After two days, Ling Yuxiu returned to the capital city to wait for the emperor's arrangements. She accompanied Qin Mu and sent Qin Mu to Heavenly Saint Academy before returning to the capital city.

Heavenly Saint Academy was Madam Si's villa. After the battle with Star Bunting, Madam Si, Mute, Blind, Apothecary, and the rest had stayed there. The emperor wanted to open four great academies as the highest institutions of learning other than Imperial College. The church masters, guardians, and heavenly kings of Heavenly Saint Cult in the imperial court fought for it, which was why Heavenly Saint Academy was established. Qin Mu then built it there.

There were many people from Heavenly Saint Cult in the imperial court now, from the National Division and Duke Wei to the local bailiffs and servants. Therefore, there was no need for Qin Mu to fight for it personally.

Madam Si, Mute, and Blind had all become directorates of Heavenly Saint Academy and would occasionally teach. The other directorates were also hall masters of Heavenly Saint Cult.

When Qin Mu came to Heavenly Saint Academy, he was in the middle of class. There was no one in the academy, only a bunch of flood dragons playing in the lake. When they saw Qin Mu, they were first stunned before jumping onto the shore.

Qin Mu saw that the situation was bad and immediately ran away. "Weren't these flood dragons brought to Saint Arrival Mountain by Saintess Xiang to be reared? Why are they in Heavenly Saint Academy? "

"Ma ha! Ma ha! Ma ha! "

The flood dragons rushed past Dragon Unicorn and the chest in joy. After a moment, Qin Mu was captured, and flood dragons hung all over his body. He dragged his tired body over, and over a dozen flood dragons hung on his body. Their heads rubbed against his body, and their dragon horns drew bloody wounds on his neck.

"Ma ha …" The little flood dragons stuck to him and squinted their eyes, looking drowsy.

Qin Mu's body was dripping wet as though he had just been fished out of the water.

Dragon Unicorn let out a long sigh of relief. Suddenly, the flood dragons on Qin Mu raised their heads and looked at him. Dragon Unicorn instantly knew that something was wrong and immediately ran away.

"Ma ha! Ma ha! Ma ha! "

A group of Flood Dragons ran past the chest happily. After a while, Qin Mu and the chest saw the Dragon Unicorn crawling with great difficulty. Its neck and limbs were covered with Flood Dragons.

"Ma ha." These Flood Dragons rubbed themselves against the Dragon Unicorn, causing the big fatty to bleed.

"Maha?" The flood dragons raised their heads and looked at the box curiously.

The box followed behind Qin Mu. At this moment, he also knew that the situation was not good, so he quickly ran away.

A group of Flood Dragons slid down from Dragon Unicorn's body and leaped toward the chest, shouting happily, "Maha! Ma ha! Ma ha! "

The dragon qilin let out a sigh of relief and collapsed on the ground. After a moment, the chest ran back with its legs, and the dragon qilin and Qin Mu stared with their eyes wide open. There wasn't a single flood dragon on the chest.

"Ma ha!" The chest opened and a dozen or so dragon heads jumped out and cried out in unison. They were very happy.

They looked like a box of daffodils of all colors jumping out.

The box was rather pleased. Following them, it didn't seem to feel how heavy these Flood Dragons were.

"Mu 'er is back?"

The bell for the end of class rang out and Madam Si walked out of a teaching hall. When she saw Qin Mu, she hurriedly came forward and smiled. "I haven't seen you for a long time. Grand Chancellor, you sure are a hands-off shopkeeper, leaving these scholars here and slipping away on your own, letting us look after them for you …"

Qin Mu hugged her tightly and tears flowed out uncontrollably. "Granny!"

Madam Si stared blankly and smiled. "You've been wronged? How is there a reason for Great Cult Master to cry? You are the Grand Chancellor of Heavenly Saint Academy. Don't cry, it won't be good if the scholars see you. Tell granny, granny will stand up for you. "

Qin Mu felt his heart settle down and let go of her. He shook his head and asked, "What's with these Flood Dragons? Weren't they sent to Saint Arrival Mountain? "

"Lass Xiang had originally sent them to Saint Arrival Mountain, but she felt that these Flood Dragons needed to eat spirit pills every day and had to eat different types of pills, which was too expensive, so she sent them back."

Madam Si said, "Lass Xiang is very stingy and keeps a close eye on the money pouch of the sacred cult. However, it's good to place them in the academy. The scholars can learn pill refinement from your Grandpa Apothecary, and the spirit pills they refine can be fed to them. With these Flood Dragons, the reputation of the academy will also grow. Those scholars who come to draw dragons, refine dragon-shaped spirit weapons, or cultivate dragon-shaped divine arts all need them. What's wrong with you? Who provoked you? Cripple! Apothecary! Blind! Come over, Mu 'er is being bullied! "

Bang.

The air rumbled and Cripple suddenly appeared beside Qin Mu. He asked in astonishment, "Who dares to bully my Mu 'er? Are you tired of living? "

Qin Mu said, "It's First Ancestor Human Emperor, a true god. Grandpa Cripple … "

Cripple shuddered and turned to leave. Blind pulled him back and asked with a smile, "Cripple, are you afraid?"

"It'd be weird if I wasn't!"

Cripple muttered. "That bastard Star Bunting isn't a true god, but he still beat us up badly. First Ancestor Human Emperor is a true true god, so aren't we courting death by provoking him?"

Apothecary walked over and pondered. "First Ancestor Human Emperor? True god? Can poison him? "

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