Longhu Hotel in Zhongyuan City.

Ling Zhi and Bai Yu didn't come back from playing, Zhang Yunxian sat alone in the room, feeling a little bored for the first time.

took out his mobile phone and flipped through WeChat, but saw that there were thousands of unread messages in the class group, and he was idle, so he flipped through them one by one.

Most of them are war of words between the classmates, boring, and there is only a group notice sent by the counselor, which is quite meaningful.

The notice wrote that the internship period has ended, and all students are asked to return to the school on March 1 with the internship report stamped by the employer, and prepare for the graduation defense, as well as related matters related to the make-up examination.

Zhang Yunxian held his mobile phone, and suddenly felt a little in a trance, he almost forgot that he was still a senior in college.

In just three months, his life seems to have gone through several reincarnations.

At the bottom of Zhang Yunxian's heart, he inexplicably felt a trace of exhaustion.

I really miss the campus and Xijing at that time!

Anyway, Xiaomei's matter can only be solved by time, as long as Shi Qiao'er is safe, Xiaomei will always come back one day.

What is the use of staying in the Central Plains by yourself except being sad in vain? Why don't you go back to Xijing as soon as possible?

Two days later, it was March 1st, the day of reporting back to school, and I had to find a way to get the internship report done, so I couldn't delay it any longer.

"Snowflakes are fluttering, the north wind is howling......" A rapid mobile phone ringtone suddenly rang. interrupted Zhang Yunxian's thoughts.

"Hey, Ling Zhi!" Zhang Yunxian glanced at the caller card and pressed the answer button.

"Yun Xian, Brother Bai Yu doesn't know what's wrong, he suddenly fainted, I just called an ambulance, you can go directly to Xinmin Hospital!"

Ling Zhi said very anxiously, there seemed to be a lot of tourists around, and Zhang Yunxian heard a lot of enthusiastic people on the other end of the phone helping her with ideas.

Bai Yu is in a coma?

Zhang Yunxian didn't say a word, searched the location of Xinmin Hospital, and rushed over.

He stood outside the emergency door of Xinmin Hospital, waited for a few minutes, and saw an ambulance with an alarm driving in, Ling Zhi and several medical staff took out a stretcher from the car with a solemn face, and it was the unconscious Bai Yu lying on the stretcher.

Zhang Yunxian hurriedly helped, helped a few people, and sent the stretcher to the emergency room.

"The family members are waiting outside!" Several nurses closed the door and stopped Zhang Yunxian and Ling Zhi at the door.

"Ling Zhi, what's going on?" Zhang Yun asked idly.

Ling Zhi slowed down, clutched his chest, and said a little scared: "I don't know the specific reason, I was standing under the Xuanyuan stone statue, and Brother Bai Yu was taking pictures of me, and suddenly fainted inexplicably! I can't ......wake up no matter how I scream."

"Have you noticed anything suspicious around you?"

"No, there were a lot of tourists present at that time, and everyone was fine!" Ling Zhi's face was also puzzled.

Zhang Yunxian paced back and forth a little anxiously, not knowing what was wrong with Bai Yu.

A spiritual power crept through the crack in the door of the emergency room and quietly penetrated in.

Several medical staff were nervously checking the data of Bai Yu's body.

"The heartbeat is normal!"

"Breathe normally!"

"The pulse is normal!"

"Normal blood pressure!"

“……”

Strangely enough, Bai Yu's body was not at all wrong from the data fed back from the electronic instrument, and he couldn't even see any features in sleep, whether it was heart rate or pulse, it was no different from a awake person, but he was in a coma and couldn't wake up.

Seeing the surprise on the doctor's face, Zhang Yunxian's spiritual power quietly climbed up Bai Yu's forehead, and finally found a clue in the center of his eyebrows.

It turned out that outside Bai Yu's spiritual body, I don't know who wrapped it with a layer of jet-black spiritual power, and this layer of jet-black spiritual power completely surrounded Bai Yu's spiritual body, blocking the connection between his spiritual power and his brain.

This is obviously deliberately done by someone, who did it, did he come at Bai Yu, or did he come by himself?

Zhang Yunxian couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

Could it be Shi Jian? But since he didn't mean to embarrass himself, why did he have to do anything more?

If it weren't for Shi Jian, could it be that there were other high-level spiritual cultivators in the Central Plains?

Forget it, let's save Bai Yu first!

Zhang Yunxian's spiritual power was like a dexterous little snake, burrowing into Bai Yu's eyebrows, eating away at the black aura on the surface of Bai Yu's spiritual body little by little.

Whether it's fast or not, whether it's slow or not, in about five or six minutes, Bai Yu's spirit body finally emitted a white brilliant light again, and the black isolation aura completely disappeared.

"Hmm......" Bai Yu let out a soft snort from his mouth, and suddenly woke up inexplicably under the gaze of a group of stunned medical staff.

……

At the same time, the Central Plains City Brain Association, Shi Jian's office.

An old woman with white hair but gorgeous clothes, sitting on the seat that should have belonged to Shi Jian, suddenly reached out and rubbed her temples, with a look of surprise on her face, and said to Shi Jian, who was sitting under her, "That's him! That's right!"

Shi Jian also nodded: "I met with him in the morning, his spiritual cultivation is indeed a little incomprehensible, but he is young but he is riding on the road of spiritual cultivation, which is really beyond my reach!"

The old woman's fingers tapped rhythmically on the table a few times, sighed and said: "The world is ignorant, it is always said that all people are created equal, there is not much difference, but as a spiritual disciple, we should understand that at the beginning of everyone's birth, the strength of spiritual power determines all the unfairness, and geniuses in the world abound. ”

Shi Jian smiled bitterly twice and did not speak.

The old woman leaned back in the comfortable soft chair, with a somewhat reminiscent look on her face, and said slowly: "The legend of the Apocalypse has a long history, and in the long history of thousands of years, every time he appears, it will cause a great turmoil in the cultivation world, whether it is for that group of body cultivators, or for us spiritual cultivators, it is a rare opportunity. I didn't expect that, in my life, I was actually lucky enough to see the appearance of the Apocalypse, and the day of the rise of our spirit disciple remnant clan is really going to appear?"

"But legends are legends, our remnants have withered to this day, and only a few dozen people are left, if you lose the bet, this time you will really face the disaster of extermination!"

"Master of the Division, you don't understand, such a thing as the Mandate of Heaven is originally unreasonable, no matter whether you question it or be jealous, it can't change the fate of the Apocalypse who will eventually unveil a new era of cultivation, this is already doomed. You send Qiao'er over and follow this night man, such an opportunity must not be missed for our bereaved family!"

Shi Jian hesitated, Qiao'er was his heart's meat, although he had an appointment with Liu Xiaomei at that time, as long as she and Qiao'er successfully integrated, let her go back to Zhang Yunxian, but from the bottom of his heart, which father doesn't want to keep his daughter by his side and take good care of it?

"Patriarch, do you really want to do this?" Shi Jian showed a reluctant look on his face.

"Master of the Division, you have to remember that the appearance of the Apocalypse is fate, what should we do for the remnants of the spirit disciples, it is also fate, it was destined 10,000 years ago, believe me, Qiao'er follows him, whether it is for herself or for our remnants, it is a choice that is beneficial and harmless!"

"Okay...... Patriarch, I'll arrange it!" Shi Jian saw that the old woman had made up her mind, so she had no choice but to nod and say helplessly.