Chapter 741
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On the main peak, Guan Xilin angrily glared at Nie Teng when he saw him, but he didn't care about old grudges. Instead, he found Ye Jing and asked her about the situation. Then, when the Vice Dean and the others were about to leave, he wanted to go with them.
"What are you going to do? There are eight Golden Core cultivators and four Nascent Soul cultivators. We don't even know what their true cultivation is. With your strength, you're just courting death. Wait here for us to come back! "
As the Vice Dean spoke, he watched the Dean fly away with a group of teachers under Ye Jing's lead. He flicked his sleeves and said to Nie Teng, Guan Xilin, and Xiao Yihan, "Go back quickly! Don't delay the rescue! " As soon as he finished speaking, he flicked his sleeves. Without giving them a chance to speak, he quickly caught up with the people in front of him on his sword.
Nie Teng glanced at Guan Xilin, took a leap, and followed on his flying sword.
Seeing that Nie Teng also followed, Guan Xilin immediately took out the Eight Trigrams Plate that Fengjiu gave him and threw it into the air. He also jumped on it and followed closely behind.
"Wait for me!" Xiao Yihan also took out his flying magic tool and followed.
In the academy, the students of the various academies were all shocked. They looked at the four Nascent Soul elders of the Nebula Academy, the eighteen Golden Core instructors of the Spiritual Academy, and the twenty Martial Saint instructors of the Profound Academy. They all moved out under the leadership of the Dean and Vice Dean.
"Hiss! They actually used all the manpower of the Golden Core cultivators in the academy! Even the four Nascent Soul elders have appeared. The Dean and Vice Dean are also going together. What, what is going on? "
"Who did that Fengjiu provoke? How can they use such fighting strength to go and meet the rescue? Also, why would the academy use all their fighting strength to go and save a new student? Is this Fengjiu really just a country bumpkin from a small ninth-ranked country? "
"Look! That's Young Master Mo Chen! The disciple of the Tianji Elder is also following behind. " The students below pointed at the immortal-like figure following at the very back. At this moment, the shock in their hearts was indescribable.
On the other side, President Gong and the other two had already arrived at the dense forest. As soon as they stepped into the dense forest, they could feel an oppressive and powerful aura. The air was filled with a bloodthirsty killing intent that made one's heart tremble. There was even a faint smell of blood permeating the air.
"Could the Ghost Doctor be dead?" The Golden Core cultivator asked.
"He won't die so easily." President Gong said in a deep voice, "Her life contract beast is the ancient mythical beast, the Fire Phoenix. Even if her life is hanging by a thread, her contract beast will still come out to protect her. I'm just afraid that there will be accidents."
"That way!"
As the old man spoke, his gaze fell on a direction in front of him. "The airflow in front of us fluctuates greatly, and we can faintly hear the sounds of swords clashing. They should be in the depths of the forest."
"Go!"
As the three of them spoke, they quickly rushed inside. The closer they got, the more they could feel that the airflow and pressure in the air was different from the outside. The closer they got, the more the blood and Qi in their bodies churned.
President Gong and the Nascent Soul elder were still fine, but the Golden Core cultivator who came with them had to forcefully stabilize the Qi in his body to prevent his mind from loosening and losing control of the airflow in his body.
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