Card making of three phantom gods, starting from infinite deduction

"Who says I'm not the dean!"

Its mouth opened, revealing a set of small teeth, and a pair of small round eyes in the dark circles were very bright.

He spread out his round and fluffy ears, tilted his head, and looked at Zhang Mingyun who said that he was not the dean. He was shocked and even more frightened and angry.

"In the past seventy or eighty years, he was not here when I was here, and I was still there when he was not here! Why am I not the dean, Mr. Xiong!" It calls itself Mr. Xiong.

He even calls himself the dean.

"You are the dean, then I must be the divine master of the Immortal Mountain..." Zhang Mingyun muttered softly.

Jiang Qingmiao coughed lightly and said, "This is the dean's natal magic card monster, Mr. Xiong. He is as strong as the dean and full of wisdom. Many things in the college are handled by Mr. Xiong.

It’s not too much to call Mr. Xiong Dean! "

Only then did a few people suddenly realize that this was the case.

For seventy or eighty years, it has been in charge of Qingbei University, so it can at least be called the acting dean.

"Uh, hello, Dean Xiong." After Su Chengyang said this, Zhang Mingyun, He Nuonuo, Jiang Xiaotian, and Lan Hongyi also shouted: "Hello, Dean Xiong."

"Now is the time for you to flatter me, Mr. Xiong! It's a pity that you missed it."

He shook his body and transformed into an old man, exactly like the dean, Jiang Yongqing.

"Let's go, this dean, take you to the next place. But before we go, the god named Zhang Mingyun comes out!" He raised his fingers.

Zhang Mingyun took one step forward and three steps back, not daring to move forward.

Laughing is uglier than crying.

He said: "Dean! Dean! Please let me go. I just talked nonsense. Who am I?"

"Hey, don't worry, I'm the most tolerant person." He said and grabbed it with one hand, and Zhang Mingyun was lifted up by the air and thrown to the bookshelf aside.

A red ancient book flew out of the bookshelf.

There are a few words written in the ancient book [Immortal Mountain]!

The ancient book unfolded and formed a red vortex, swallowing him up. Zhang Mingyun's figure was blurred and disappeared into the vortex without a trace.

Dean Xiong carried his back with one hand, his posture was elegant, and held his beard with the other hand, and said: "Don't worry, he went to the Immortal Mountain. The dean and the God of the Immortal Mountain are waiting for him. We have another place to go." go!"

Hearing that Zhang Mingyun went to the Immortal Mountain, Su Chengyang and others were relieved.

He asked, "Where are we going?"

"Yongqing Lake!"

With a wave of his hand, another ancient book flew out, and the pages of the ancient book automatically turned and unfolded.

Including Dean Xiong, Su Chengyang, Jiang Qingmiao, Jiang Xiaotian, Lan Hongyi, and He Nuonuo, five people and one Xiong, arrived at Yongqing Lake in Qingbei University in an instant.

Su Chengyang also had a duel here during the college league.

The breeze blows across the lake, and the lake is clear and transparent, shining with crystal luster in the sun, like a huge mirror.

The coolness from the lake is soothing.

Su Chengyang stepped on the pebbles by the lake. On the shore, there were clusters of delicate wild flowers, dotted with such a beautiful holy land.

"The last time I came here was in the college league. This time I feel completely different coming here!" Su Chengyang sighed with emotion.

The truth is, things are different and people are different.

He looked into the sky and saw a flying bird flying past his eyes and landing on a branch.

"I wonder how Zhang Mingyun is doing now."

[Interruption: At this time, in the martial arts arena of the Immortal Mountain, the dean and the god master were standing there. Zhang Mingyun had a sad face, and standing opposite was a red-haired and heroic young woman. Wearing the artifact armor, she faced Zhang Mingyun and said, "If you pass my level, you may give up the subsequent college league competition, so as not to disgrace our Immortal Mountain again!", "Second sister, you are forcing me!" Zhang Mingyun sighed. At this point, he can't pretend anymore! He said with a smile: "I wanted to catch you and beat you back!\