As a villain, it's perfectly reasonable for me to have a few hundred million different identiti

However, in the next instant, the smile on Lu Zhihua's face stiffened slightly.

Those old guys from Starry Sea Pavilion didn't even pause for a moment.

It swept past Lu Zhihua and the others with a whooshing sound.

Then, it vanished without a trace.

Standing behind Si Jue, Xiao Yi'an couldn't help but shrink his head slightly, a look of relief on his face.

He looked at Si Jue and said in a low voice, "Elder, did you already know about this?"

Si Jue glanced at him sideways and said, "Call me Vice Dean."

Xiao Yi'an quickly changed his address, "Vice Dean!"

Si Jue was finally satisfied, then shook her head, "I just found out about this myself."

Xiao Yi'an was stunned for a moment, "Then why..."

Previously, when the rumor that Lin Yu killed the Holy Son of the Starry Sea Pavilion first started, Xiao Yi'an went to see Si Jue.

Si Jue, however, told him to stay at Shanhe Academy and not go anywhere else.

Xiao Yi'an did as instructed.

Si Jue glanced at Xiao Yi'an meaningfully, but did not reply.

In front of the treasure vault of the Great Xia Academy.

Lin Yu's medicine rendered Si Jue's body stiff and unable to move. It wasn't a sleeping potion, but a healing medicine.

After Si Jue was carried back to Shanhe Academy by Gu Tiansong, he regained his mobility.

At the same time, his internal injuries were also healed, and his cultivation level even showed signs of a breakthrough.

From that time on, Si Jue stayed at Shanhe Academy wholeheartedly.

In fact, Si Jue was prepared to die this time.

If the Starry Sea Pavilion really wants to kill Lin Yu, Si Jue will definitely die before Lin Yu.

As for keeping Xiao Yi'an... one more cannon fodder means one more unit of strength.

……

Lu Zhihua suddenly slapped herself hard across the face.

Only now did he realize the seriousness of the situation.

"Damn it! These old bastards are here to kidnap us!"

"Lin Yu is the champion marquis of my Mountain and River Academy, not the holy son of your Starry Sea Pavilion!"

"Hurry to Longhu Villa!"

"We absolutely cannot let the people from the Starry Sea Pavilion steal the Champion Marquis!"

Lu Zhihua let out a strange cry and hurriedly rushed towards the direction of Longhu Villa.

Gu Tiansong, Si Jue, and Lu Daoling, another vice dean of Daxia Shanhe Academy, all changed their expressions.

"Walk!!"

"Protect the Champion Marquis!!"

When these people arrived at Longhu Villa.

Then, a series of deafening cries echoed through the sky.

"Uuuuuu——"

"Holy Son, you're really not dead! That's wonderful!"

"Pah! Pah! You jinx! The Holy Son is alive and well, how could he be dead!"

"Yes, yes, yes, the Holy Son is blessed with boundless fortune, his lifespan is as long as the heavens, and his power will last for a thousand generations, shaking all the heavens!"

Lin Yu: "..."

"My Holy Son, how cruel you are! All these years, you haven't come back to see me even once! What if I die one day, and you'll never see me again—!"

Six white-haired old men surrounded Lin Yu in the middle.

One of them simply hugged Lin Yu's legs and burst into tears.

The other disciples of Canghai Chengkong and Xingchen Haige were pushed aside by these six old men.

I can't even insert it.

Lu Zhihua and the others were stuck at the door, unsure whether to go in or not.

Xiao Yi'an was dumbfounded. He subconsciously said, "No, he's just a Holy Son, is it really that exaggerated?"

Lu Zhihua gritted her teeth, "Exaggerated? Not exaggerated at all!"

"In the three great martial arts holy lands, the status of the Holy Son is second only to the Sect Leader!"

"If the Holy Land's leader perishes or breaks through to the God Realm, the Holy Son can directly succeed him as the leader!"

"Before Lin Yu, the position of Holy Son of the Starry Sea Pavilion had been vacant for a full hundred years!"

"If something were to happen to the leader of the Starry Sea Pavilion during these hundred years, the Starry Sea Pavilion would be leaderless and inevitably descend into chaos..."

The myriad realms are not at peace.

The Crimson Blood Abyss of the Demon Realm is always watching with predatory intent.

Several leaders of the three holy lands died in the invasion of the Crimson Blood Abyss.

Even the previous Holy Son of the Starry Sea Pavilion was killed by a demon from the Crimson Blood Abyss.

The situation only improved twelve years ago when the Great Wall of the Northern Crown appeared out of nowhere and sealed the rift between the Crimson Blood Abyss and the myriad realms.

However, the Great Wall of the North has now evolved into a new battlefield.

The three holy lands, as well as many warriors from all the heavens and myriad realms, would occasionally go to the Great Wall of the Northern Crown to hunt demons.

At this moment.

Lu Zhihua could see clearly those six white-haired old men...

Five of them possessed the cultivation level of the third realm of the Heavenly Reflection Realm, specifically the Primordial Spirit Heavenly Reflection Realm.

The old man who was crying while hugging Lin Yu's legs had even surpassed the Yingtian Realm and entered the final realm of martial arts, the Tianmen Realm, a peerless expert!

"Damn Starry Sea Pavilion, they've completely lost all sense of shame!"

"To snatch him away, they actually sent these old coffin-stuffers to cling to the Champion Marquis's legs and cry!!"

"Playing the emotional card and using moral blackmail! Anyone can do that!"

"walk into!"

Lu Zhihua, her face ashen, strode into the gate of Longhu Villa.

And this moment.

On the other side of the courtyard.

Yi Jian, Shuang Han, Hua Zui, Luo Wusheng, Ao Yu, and Ye Chan sat in a neat row.

They ate sunflower seeds while watching the show.

The moment they saw Lu Zhihua and the others arrive, their eyes lit up even more!

"Fight, fight!"

Yi Jian muttered to himself, his body trembling with excitement.

Every time the master's true identity is revealed, it's a grand spectacle.

Shuanghan craned his neck and began looking around, "Hey? Where's the Human Emperor of Great Xia, and that Second Uncle? Why haven't they come in?"

Luo Wusheng cracked sunflower seeds, looking thoughtful. "They're probably thinking about the most comfortable way to bury themselves right now."

Hua Zui snorted twice, "So what if they're buried? They'll have to face reality sooner or later. Let's see what happens over here; it's going to be a good show too!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the other five people nodded in unison.

Suddenly.

Shuanghan suddenly remembered something she had long forgotten.

She lowered her voice, "The person who commissioned me to find the Ghost Doctor Shura was from the Starry Sea Pavilion."

The person who placed the order in the fourteen states concealed their identity.

However, Shuanghan only accepted the commission after confirming the person's identity through various channels.

Upon hearing this, Yi Jian frowned slightly. "If that's the case, then Starry Sea Pavilion is probably in real trouble."

But soon, he thought of his master's series of pseudonyms.

The Ghost Doctor, the Asura Doctor!

...Nothing will happen!

……

At this moment, Lin Yu's expression was stiff. Surrounded by those six old guys, he felt somewhat uneasy.

It's only been six years since we last met, is it really necessary to make such a big deal out of it?

You old men, you've been taking naps for more than six years now.

And then there's the one who clung to my leg and cried...

You howl with such powerful energy, you could live for thousands more years without any problem!

Why haven't we seen each other since?!

Lu Zhihua cleared her throat and then said loudly, "Lu Zhihua, disciple of Zhuge An, the Prime Minister of the Holy Dynasty, and Dean of the Great Xia Mountain and River Academy, greets the seniors of the Starry Sea Pavilion!"

The sound rolled on, like muffled thunder from the horizon.

Now, those old guys from Starry Sea Pavilion can't ignore him even if they want to.

The old man clinging to Lin Yu's leg turned around, snorted, and replied with extreme dissatisfaction, "Elder Cui Rang of Starry Sea Pavilion greets you!"

Although he said "Thank you for your courtesy," he still clung to Lin Yu's leg and wouldn't let go.

Canghai Chengkong stepped forward and bowed to Lu Zhihua.

“Dean Lu, my elders have not seen the Holy Son for many years, and I’m afraid they have a lot to say to him.”

"Let's go outside and talk."

As they were talking, Canghai Chengkong reached out and was about to lead Lu Zhihua outside the door.

Lu Zhihua had a gloomy face and remained motionless like a wooden stake.

He gritted his teeth and said, "My husband, the Champion, and I also have a lot to say!"