Long Yunfeng, what's wrong? Look at your melancholy look. Lu Qiaoyan smiled playfully, and she didn't know when she had come to his side.

Nothing, I'm thinking about something. Long Yunfeng smiled indifferently, but that smile seemed to be a little deep.

Seeing you like this, it seems that there are some troubles, and I wonder, what other troubles do people like you have? Lu Qiaoyan lightly supported her cheeks with both hands, blinking her eyes and looking at Long Yunfeng with a curious expression.

Oh, then you can tell me, why don't people like me have troubles? Long Yunfeng turned his head slowly, a hint of banter flashed in his eyes, and suddenly, he felt that this little girl seemed to be very interesting.

With such good grades, you shouldn't have any pressure on your studies, right? Just now, I was empty-eyed in class and out of the limelight, why did I become so melancholy in a blink of an eye? Lu Qiaoyan asked suspiciously, paying attention to the change in the expression on his face with interest.

Do you think that if you study well, you will have nothing to do? Long Yunfeng asked jokingly.

Isn't it? Lu Qiaoyan looked at him directly, her clear eyes full of doubts and incomprehension.

For you, perhaps, but for me, it's nothing, and there are more serious, more urgent things waiting for me to do. Long Yunfeng raised his sword eyebrows lightly, said meaningfully, and turned to leave.

In fact, there are times when he really wants to be like these ordinary students, who don't have to worry about anything except studying, taking exams, etc.

However, his birth, his living environment, doomed this to be impossible.

Fatherless and motherless, he must be self-reliant, and he has to consider the food and life of so many brothers and sisters in the orphanage.

After stepping into the ranks of cultivators, it means that he will say goodbye to the peaceful life of ordinary people forever.

Han Datian and the other evil young men were planning to take revenge on him, and it was likely that the powerful and mysterious cultivator organization had already begun to pay attention to him.

Now he can be said to be in danger, the line of life and death, hard cultivation, strengthen his strength to cope with the upcoming dangers and challenges is his first thing.

Those things like reading exams, in his opinion, may have become a side hustle.

Looking at the students on the playground who were as old as him and sweating passionately, he couldn't help but feel a sense of loss.

What's wrong with him? I don't seem to understand what he's talking about. Staring at his tall and somewhat slumped back, he gradually fell into deep thought.

In her opinion, studying for exams and getting into a good university in the future is the top priority for these students.

At least, she is, and her parents have high hopes for her, hoping that she will be able to win the gold list in the college entrance examination in three years and be admitted to a good university.

Therefore, the invisible pressure of learning has always enveloped her.

It can be said that now in addition to studying, there seems to be nothing that can bring her distress, and her parents have let her parents take care of it, and the only task is to study for exams.

But Long Yunfeng, the scholar who was in the limelight just now, actually said that he had more important and urgent things to do, so what was it that could make this boy who had always been proud of everything and didn't even pay attention to the teacher like that.

She didn't understand, she had been growing up in a greenhouse, and she couldn't figure out what kind of terrifying existence Long Yunfeng was facing now, even if she wanted to break her head.

Long Yun walked forward without looking back, and students who were also wearing school uniforms kept passing him, but he had an inexplicable sense of loneliness in his heart, like a lonely wolf walking through the vast sea of people.

Indeed, he is now facing those dangers and challenges alone.

I wonder if this cigarette can alleviate my sorrow a little? ”

In the toilet, Long Yunfeng leaned against the wall, took out a cigarette from his pocket, put it in his mouth and lit it gently.

Dirty toilets, whether in elementary, middle, or high school, are an extremely free place for students, and one could even say that they are paradise.

Here, there are no strict teachers, no annoying concepts, theorems, formulas, they can be happy to do whatever they want here.

This includes smoking, drinking, and even fights to settle personal feuds.

It's just that at this moment, even here, his mood is difficult to calm down.

The smoke curled up, but it couldn't take away his sorrow.

His mood had never been so heavy.

After a long time, he threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stomped on it heavily.

Then, he took out his phone and opened the photo that he had treasured for a long time.

Xiaoxuan, you say, can I survive this? Will I be able to withstand the attack of that powerful cultivator organization? ”

The girl in the photo was still smiling and did not answer him.

He put away his mobile phone, endured melancholy and grief, and slowly activated the qi and blood in his body.

A fiery sensation spread throughout his body, as if magma from a volcanic eruption flowed through his Dao meridians.

Intense pain came from the abdominal cavity, and a mouthful of blood spat out instantly.

It seems that I will need a few days to recover from my injuries. He said to himself with a wry smile.

On the outskirts of the city, in the middle of nowhere.

Because of the traffic blockage and backward economic development, many people who got a few dollars outside or found decent jobs have left here with their families, and the people who still live here are basically poor and white migrant workers, or some lonely and widowed old people whose children work outside all the year round.

In a simple bungalow, a group of people gathered.

There were gray-haired old men and women in the group, as well as young girls and young men in their early twenties.

Their clothes are extremely simple and plain, and you can see at a glance that many of them are people struggling to make ends meet.

Now they all sat in rows on the floor, looking reverently and adoringly at the man in front of them.

It was a middle-aged man in his forties, with a thin face, a somewhat pointed chin, and a black robe, dressed like a priest in a Western fantasy story.

The middle-aged man was talking to everyone with some words of God and God, and kept using exaggerated movements, and a pair of gloomy triangular eyes kept revealing a kind of eager, fanatical light.

You must know that Archbishop Zhao's magic power is boundless, and his magical powers are vast, and he can lead you out of suffering and reach the other side of happiness; Our Almighty Christ, the reincarnation of Jehovah, will shine on you with her gospel

Just as he was talking energetically, his mobile phone suddenly rang.

Brothers and sisters, wait a moment, I'll go outside and answer the phone. He smiled kindly at the men, women, and children, and strode out.

The men just looked at him blankly and said nothing.

Since the day they joined this church organization, they have developed a cult in the bones of every clergyman, and whatever these clergy want them to do, it is right and cannot be resisted.

Outside the door, several big men dressed in black with sparse faces were standing upright, like a majestic door god.

Black dog, I'm Zhang Xun, what's wrong? The middle-aged man instantly threw away the kindness and fanaticism just now, and changed to a gloomy and cold face.

Team leader, something happened to me, I met a cultivator near Jishi No. 1 Middle School, and I fought with him, and my soul suffered a heavy blow. The heavy wheezing of a black dog came from the phone.

Cultivators? Zhang Xun frowned slightly.

What realm he is.

At the beginning of the ancient martial arts rank, the Taoist art had just entered the realm of night travel. ”

What the? Zhang Xun looked incredulous.

This is just a rookie who has just stepped into the ranks of cultivators, with your Divine Soul Exorcism, how can the cultivation of the late stage of the peak of the Ancient Martial Captain rank still fall into such an embarrassment? ”

That kid has something strange about him, that's why I'm reporting this matter to you, and I suspect that that kid has the backing of a thunderstorm master. The black dog gasped for air as he spoke.

What, Thunder Tribulation Master? Zhang Xun's face changed slightly, and his gaze instantly became extremely solemn.

He has only entered the peak of the late stage of possession, is participating in life and death, and is preparing to advance to the realm of ghosts and immortals, he knows how terrifying the existence of the master of the thunder tribulation is, if he is allowed to match, he does not need to make a move, and the power of the ghost power released from his thoughts alone is enough to make his soul scatter.

Yes, when I was about to extract his divine soul, an extremely domineering yang and power suddenly erupted in his thoughts, burning my divine soul, and then, above his back, three extremely powerful divine thoughts black dog that seemed to be a master of thunder tribulation immediately told the events of last night like pouring beans from a bamboo tube.

You did something very inappropriate! After listening to the black dog's narration, Zhang Xun suddenly reprimanded angrily.

Team leader, I just want to attract people to the teaching and strengthen the organization. The black dog said with some grievances.

Are you doing this to attract people into the church? Blatantly handing out leaflets, and blatantly doing it after knowing that others are cultivators! Hearing the black dog's quibbles, Zhang Xun was angry.

Group leader, when I saw him wearing a school uniform, I thought he was a student of No. 1 Middle School, and his cultivation

I thought he was blood-colored and his cultivation was lower than yours, so you did it, right? Zhang Xun asked with a sneer.

What now? You're not the one who has been hit hard? If you are so reckless and impulsive in the future, something big will happen sooner or later, do you remember a few stupid forks over there in Zhaoyuan who openly beat people to death in a KFC store? That incident not only attracted the attention of ordinary police, but also attracted the attention of Shadow Dragon Guard, resulting in the entire church in Yantai almost letting Shadow Dragon Guard end, as for the identity of his student, since he is a cultivator, it is very suspicious, you know? The masters of the Shadow Dragon Guard and the Qiankun Dragon Guard are often hidden in the world in various identities, a migrant worker, or even a beggar with a broken bowl and begging can be a person of the Shadow or Qiankun, if you are so foolish again, attracting the master of the Shadow or Qiankun Dragon Guard, you will become a sinner of the church! “

Speaking of which, Zhang Xun was close to going berserk.