Waking up in a daze, looking at the bandages on his hands, Yang Jian was a little speechless, why did it end like this every time?

As the memories came back, Yang Jian remembered that he fainted in the face of Bai Wuchang, "That Wang Tian? Yang Jian became anxious, and subconsciously looked around, and found Wang Tian lying on the bed next to him, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Looks like Kyle saved us." Yang Jian finds that he has been saved by Kyle again.

Yang Jian found that his body was very weak, his whole body was weak, and there was a strong feeling of hunger in his abdomen, and he didn't know why he had this symptom every time he fell into a coma. Touching his pocket, he found that the phone was still on his body, Yang Jian took it out and looked at the time, and found that it was noon the next day.

After lying on the bed for a while and regaining some strength, Yang Jian got up and got out of bed. The injuries on my body were treated, but the clothes on my body were not taken off, but I wore less clothes in the summer, and it was the same whether I took them off or not.

It doesn't look like a hospital, it should be in a hotel, so this should be Pai Town. However, when Yang Jian opened the door, the first thing he saw was the pitch-black sky, "It's rare that we are still in hell?" Yang Jian subconsciously thought, but then denied it.

At second glance, he saw a slightly ancient building, but it was combined with modern buildings, and Yang Jian didn't know what kind of style of building it was. However, when I looked into the distance, I saw that there were many men and women walking on the road, and it looked like a school.

Yang Jian already had a certain guess in his heart: Could it be that this is the legendary Immortal Seeking Academy? Looking at the clothes of those men and women who are similar to those of the purple pupils, it should be right.

At this time, a boy about fifteen or sixteen years old walked over, saw Yang Jian, and said with some surprise, "You are already awake?" I thought you would be in a coma for a day, but it seems that you are in good health. Looking at this self-cooked boy, Yang Jian knew that this should be the person sent by Kyle to take care of him, so he wanted to ask the doubts in his heart clearly: "What is this place, where is Kyle, Wang Tian is okay?" It's just another person in the room. The boy smiled slightly and said: "This is the Immortal Prison Mansion, which exists with a mechanism similar to that of a school, Kyle handed over the task, Wang Tian will not be in any danger after my treatment, by the way, you have been in a coma for so long, you must be hungry, you change your clothes, I will take you to the cafeteria to eat something." The boy said, taking the clothes in his hand to Yang Jian.

Yang Jian took a look, there were two sets of clothes, the color of the clothes was mainly purple, supplemented by white, and it looked similar to ancient costumes. Yang Jian estimated that he had a set of Wang Tian, so he chose a slightly smaller set to wear on his body, which was quite fitting, and after wearing it, he followed the boy to the cafeteria.

"Don't you care about Wang Tian, what if he wakes up later?" Yang Jian was a little worried about Wang Tian. "Don't worry, he won't wake up until tomorrow." The boy said, looked at Yang Jian, and said with a strange look in his eyes: "You have suffered serious blood loss, Wang Tian suffered a slight concussion, I used a special treatment method for you, deeply stimulate your body's self-healing ability, so that there will be no sequelae after recovery, but the price is to be in a coma for two days, but for some reason, you woke up in one day." ”

Yang Jian nodded reassuringly, but he didn't expect this boy to be a powerful therapist, so he should still thank him and say, "Then thank you, it is estimated that my body has a strong self-healing ability and recovers quickly!" "I haven't introduced myself yet, my name is the Temple of Heaven." The boy said, holding out his hand. Yang Jian stretched out his hand and shook it, "What a unique name, my name is Yang Jian." ”

While Yang Jian and the Temple of Heaven were eating in the cafeteria, the academy actually organized an extremely important meeting regarding Yang Jian's arrival. In the slightly dark room, all the school directors and principals gathered together, and the dim light hit their bodies, casting a large shadow, and at this time, everyone sitting in the room buried their faces in the shadows, so that no one could see their expressions, as if a group of demons were in a meeting. And this group of "devils" is discussing Yang Jian's admission. "I said, what do you think about Yang Jian's admission?" The headmaster, who was sitting on the main seat, said slowly, not loudly, but it gave people a sense of oppression that was not angry and self-threatening. A school manager raised his hand and signaled that he had something to say, but without waiting for the principal's consent, he spoke to himself, and it seemed that he didn't take the principal very seriously.

"I'm against it, the academy can't let a person with something bad come with him, it's a mistake to bring him in, and it's impossible to let him enroll." The hoarse voice came from the school director's throat, and it sounded like a demon from Jiuquan, which made people shudder. "I don't approve, his arrival, maybe it's an opportunity, an opportunity to counterattack hell, if you use it well, this is a sharp sword, if you don't use it well, can he still fight back?" The other trustee sitting across from him had spoken, but it was supposed to be a woman.

"Baisha, do you have to go against me?" The hoarse voice sounded again. "This is not against you, you are a strong man in the Heaven Realm, if no one is a check and balance, how can others dare to speak?" Listening to the voice, the woman is not very old, but she is a super strong person. At this time, the third school director spoke: "If it is another college, there should be no problem in accepting him, but this is the Immortal Prison Mansion, the stakes are very high, for the sake of insurance, it is better not to accept it." ”

After the third trustee finished speaking, no one spoke again, and the room fell silent again. After a while, in the midst of this depressive atmosphere, which could make people crazy, the headmaster spoke: "So, do you have any other opinions?" "What else can you say, it's still the old rules, let's vote." Looking at this group of school directors who didn't take themselves seriously, the principal was angry and said, "Please make it clear, now I am the principal of this school." The headmaster raised his head, and his face was finally exposed to the light, it was a middle-aged man about thirty years old, and there was a long scar on his hard face, which looked not like the headmaster but like the big brother of the underworld.

After the headmaster finished speaking, there was silence again. "Don't be angry, principal, we're just thinking about the school." Sha Bai was the first to break the silence. In fact, the principal was not really angry, but once they were allowed to vote, then the ending was doomed to make it impossible for Yang Jian to enroll. If it really doesn't work, let him come in my Kawagebo! One of the principals spoke. The headmaster, who was sitting on the main seat, glanced at him, shook his head, and said, "I have already decided, I have accepted this student from the Immortal Prison Mansion." "You don't have that right." The hoarse voice sounded again, not giving the headmaster any face. "Don't forget, the headmaster has dictatorship once a year, and now, I announce that Yang Jian has officially become a student of my Immortal Prison Mansion." "But you're using your dictatorship now, the Chosen One in two months?" "Feel free to adjourn the meeting." With that, the headmaster waved his hand, and all the people in those seats disappeared. It turns out that these people are not deities, they are all virtual projections, and they come here to participate in the meeting with the help of high-tech projection from a distance.

The headmaster breathed a sigh of relief and lay down in his seat. "What do you think?" The headmaster spoke into the darkness, as if there were two unseen ghosts here. At this time, the conference room is fully lit up, illuminating the entire room. It turned out that there were two other people in the conference room, Purple Pupil and Kyle, but the lights were dim before, and they were standing in a dark corner, and no one could notice them.

The principal is actually the spokesperson elected by the school board to push to the surface, in fact, he doesn't have much power, everything in the school is planned by the school board behind the scenes, and it has made them very angry to oppose the school director so much today, if they know that there are two students attending their meeting, they will definitely remove the principal. "With all due respect, it would be a very unwise choice to anger the school board today." Kyle was the first to speak, "And the least worthwhile thing is that it takes a dictatorship that only comes once a year." Purple Hitomi hesitated for a moment and said, "I think the headmaster should have his own ideas." ”

The principal nodded and said: "Over the years, the school has been continuously operated by me, and the power in my hands has become bigger and bigger, the school director has begun to be dissatisfied with me, I must get enough chips in my hands to balance them, this Yang Jian, is an opportunity, I hope it will not disappoint me, and I believe in you, Zitong, since you can give him a white card, it means that he has that potential." ”

When Zitong heard this, he wanted to say that he had completed the task and was in a hurry to go back to school, and Yang Jian, who he met in a hurry, wanted to give him the most ordinary black gold card, but he only had a platinum card with him, and he had to give it to him, but in the end he just opened his mouth and didn't say it.