Chapter 108: Troubled Times, Omen

Lin Cang was almost covered in blood, except for a little splash on his face. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

There was a disgusting stench all around, it was the smell of enemy blood, and I don't know if it was human blood.

What Lin Cang vomited was blood and the breakfast he had eaten in the morning.

When Liao Xianling approached Lin Cang, she saw such a scene, even if she had a calm personality, she couldn't help frowning when she smelled the stench at this time. Propping up the soul power shield to cover Lin Cang, and then releasing the soul power of the stars to purify the smell in the air, after doing this, Liao Xianling slowly looked at Lin Cang, who had already stood up.

"Thankfully, you're the only one who comes, and if they let them come to see it, my image will simply collapse, and maybe I'll leave a shadow, their young minds...... Ha ha. Lin Cang reluctantly laughed twice.

Liao Xianling smiled slightly, but this smile was a little bitter, and said, "Then let's go." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to pull Lin Cang.

"Don't, it's dirty, I can still walk by myself!" Lin Cang pretended to be angry.

"You're scared. Liao Xianling said softly.

Lin Cang suddenly froze for a moment.

"Do you know, as a prophet, there are many things that really can't be explained...... Liao Xianling smiled sadly, "Now, your hands are covered with blood, and in the future, there will be more people with other people's blood on their hands, and of course, there will be more blood stained with your hands again." Are you hesitating, are you guilty, are you regretting a little, you still can't accept that a human life is buried in your hands like this, his fear and resentment before death are transferred to you......"

"What are you talking nonsense......" Lin Cang wanted to interrupt Liao Xianling's words, but Liao Xianling didn't give him a chance, and continued, "The times change, like the tide of time, beyond the reach of people, we are just duckweed in the tide of the replacement of the times, just duckweed-like floating existence, at that time, survival is the first, who will count how many lives in their hands, it is just something that is used as a stepping stone for their own life to continue......"

"Natural selection, survival of the fittest, this is the game of nature, can also be regarded as the tide of space, we are not all used to it, the times are staggered, it is still the survival of the fittest, this is the game of the times, that is, the tide of time. All living beings in the world are not qualified to choose in the face of the tide of time, whether it is a so-called low-level soul beast or a so-called high-level human being. As a small chess piece in the game of this era, whether we live or die cannot affect this era in the slightest, this level is not something we can control, and how many lives we lose in our hands is not something we can control...... This is the law of the interlaced times, this is the law of troubled times!"

However, the reason why people are human is because our hearts are different from all things. Liao Xianling paused, smiled, and said, "The difference between a war hero and a murderous demon is actually very small, the former has a heart like a saint, kills as a martial art, and controls killing with his heart; Well, let me ask you a very old question. Blood has already stained your hands, will you still let it stain your heart?"

"No, of course not, you are a prophet, I can't refute you, of course, I also agree with what you said," Lin Cang said in a deep voice, " Indeed, I also have a hunch that the world is no longer as peaceful as it has been in the past few thousand years, when the time comes, the war will spread all over the continent, the blood will flow, the era of peace has passed, the era of war has arrived, the past mentality is no longer applicable, if you don't adapt in time, you will only die in vain, people live to fight against fate, in the troubled times, everyone is equal, and the fight is just who can fight with their fate for a longer time......"

Lin Cang sighed heavily and said, "I understand." ”

It was only at this time that Liao Xianling's expression eased slightly.

"I really don't know about them, no, those of us who were born in troubled times, are we lucky or suffering......" Lin Cang looked at the people who were busy trying to wake up Xu Tian and Yuan Yaoling dozens of meters away, and sighed, "However, I'm so sloppy, are you sure you won't do something?"

Hearing this, Liao Xianling glared at Lin Cang, then looked at the junior department in the distance, turned around, and said, "Hurry up." ”

After speaking, a mysterious soul power poured out from Liao Xianling's body, covering Lin Cang in the back, and in the soul power, a little starlight was filled.

A few minutes later.

"Hey, let's go back, young man!" Lin Cang greeted everyone with a radiant look, and seemed to change his clothes.

"Teacher Lin, Ling'er, they're awake. Ye Zixin said.

"Hmm, that's great, it won't affect the game, Yuan Yaoling, Xu Tian, you're okay. Lin Cang said with a smile.

"It's nothing, it's just that we were caught here for some reason, and they didn't do anything to us when we woke up, it seemed like they were going to teleport us somewhere, but thanks to you here, they didn't succeed. Xu Tian replied.

"That's it......" At this time, everyone was walking slowly along the road of the Hui Ji Ling Academy, Lin Cang touched his chin with his hand, and said after a while: "Your luck is also good, fortunately, Xianling's prophecy sensed your location, and only then did he escape from the clutches of the awakened." ”

"Is it really the Awakened One......" Xu Tian thought silently in his heart, his previous conjecture was indeed correct. But what did the Awoken do when they brought them here......

"Don't think too much, the day after tomorrow is the finals, come on, wait until the finals are over, return to Tianchen, no matter whether we are the first or second in the end, you are all big heroes in the junior department!" Lin Cang saw that Xu Tian was absent-minded, and immediately smiled.

"It's the senior department, when the finals are over, we can go straight to the senior department!" Ye Zixin corrected excitedly.

"Okay, Senior Department!" Lin Cang laughed, but Liao Xianling next to him seemed a little out of shape.

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"The above is the final reform plan proposed by our Soul Liberation Academy, I don't know if you have any opinions or suggestions?" In a certain room, there were five old men sitting at the round table, all of whom were in good spirits and were all saints.

Two of them are the deans of Tianchen Academy, Zong Chen, and the dean of Jiling Academy, Xing Chong.

At this time, except for the expressionless face of the dean of the Soul Liberation Dean, the expressions on the faces of the other four people were different.

"According to the previous rules, changes to the rules of the Continental Ranking Tournament require a vote of the deans of the top five colleges, and the parties have a higher priority. Then, as a rule change for the finals, I release the soul and Tianchen each have two votes, and the other three colleges each have one vote. Alright, Deans, let's start voting. "The dean of the Soul Liberation Academy was magnificent, his tone was light, and faintly, it seemed that his soul power was much higher than that of the rest, which caused a little oppression to the rest of them.

The five men stretched out their hands and pressed them on the round table, and the five white lines extended from the place of contact to the center of the round table, swirling, blending, and finally like a miniature fountain, or like the growth of a sapling, extending into the air, bearing seven fruits of different colors.

Four green, three red.