Jiangnan University, the first famous university in Linchuan City, is the most important talent export place in Linchuan City.

Founded more than 200 years ago, the university has gathered a large number of heroes and talents, among which the most famous are the Department of Archaeology and the Department of History, which has the most famous archaeologists and historians in the country and even the world, and is the most important business card of Jiangnan University.

Early in the morning, the sun is shining.

In a boys' dormitory building, Zhao Nanxi rubbed his sleepy eyes and opened the curtains, and the sunlight suddenly poured in like an irresistible waterfall, and the entire dormitory was bright, and a new day began.

After Zhao Nanxi finished washing, two people yawned and pulled off the quilt to sit up, stretched their waists, and got out of bed one after another to wash and dress up.

But there is still one person who is still sleeping in bed, and this person is Su Qiyan, a junior college student.

Zhao Nanxi came to the side of the bed and poked Su Qiyan, who was still sleeping on the upper bunk, through the quilt, but Su Qiyan slept so hard that he didn't mean to wake up.

"Did Qiyan stay up late again last night?"

Zhao Nanxi looked strange, why has this guy been like this every day recently, and turned around and asked the other two roommates.

Qi Yan, Qi Yan, this is the nickname Zhao Nanxi gave him, at first it was just because he didn't know which Qi was when he first met, so he simply wrote a number seven up, and over time, people got used to it!

"I went to bed early last night, I don't know if he stayed up late!"

Both shook their heads and said in unison.

Zhao Nanxi pursed his lips, turned around and pushed Su Qiyan, who was still asleep on the bed, no matter how he screamed, he couldn't wake up.

A terrible thought flashed in Zhao Nanxi's heart, this guy can't be dead, right?

So he stretched out his finger and probed his nose, felt a slight heat, and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

At this time, although Su Qiyan was asleep, his breathing was not very even, his brows were furrowed, and a little cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

In the wilderness with no end in sight, low yellow grass grows among the dense gravel of stones, and the tips of the grass just over the gravel sway slightly in the wind.

It was just a breath away, and the sky that was originally clear was now black clouds rolling down, the wind stopped, and everything was rubbed into darkness.

For a long time, there was a deep voice that seemed to come from ancient times, constantly echoing between heaven and earth, making people shudder.

The young man stood on the top of the wilderness, and suddenly a white rainbow swept by, and the light was as dazzling as the sun shining on the earth, making it difficult for people to look directly, so he had to raise his arm to block his eyes.

What was clearly visible in the afterglow was that Bai Hong transformed into a sharp flying sword, and came straight to the center of his eyebrows in an instant.

The young man was so frightened that his face turned pale and fell back again and again, the sharp gravel tip cut the palm of his hand, and the instant pain hit his brain, but he didn't have time to take care of it, and the flying sword between his eyebrows had been opened, and the whole person turned into nothingness.

"No, don't kill me!"

Su Qiyan sat up from the bed, his chest heaving and panting, and he was drenched in sweat.

"You're scared to death!"

The three roommates were taken aback by this scream, and Zhao Nanxi, who was closest to him, patted his chest for a while before he came back and scolded.

"Qiyan, have a nightmare again?"

A tall and thin male classmate in the same dormitory, He Wenwen, leaned over, put one hand on the bed frame, raised his head to look at the young man on the field, and asked with concern.

"Aren't you too tired, otherwise why do you always have nightmares?"

The last classmate was named Xu Bu, who was medium and thin, wearing framed glasses, and asked at this time.

Su Qiyan slowed down for a while, finally woke up from the nightmare, turned his head to look at the three people in front of him, and hummed softly.

"I don't know how to go first, let's go to the restaurant to eat first, what do you two want to eat?"

He Wenwen hooked up Xu Buzhi's shoulders and asked Zhao Nanxi and Su Qiyan.

"Don't eat, don't be hungry!"

Su Qiyan touched his stomach, he didn't have much appetite, and said.

"I'm not going to eat it either!"

Zhao Nanxi didn't eat either, and it was nothing to have one more meal or one less meal, so he shook his head and said.

"Alright, then let's go first!"

With that, He Wenwen and Xu Bubu left the dormitory.

"You don't want to hurry up!"

Su Qiyan and Zhao Nanxi glanced at each other, and Zhao Nanxi scolded.

Su Qiyan was full of black lines, ripped off the quilt and got out of bed, went to the bathroom and began to brush his teeth and face.

"Qiyan, did you say that you have encountered some evil things recently, it can't be a ghost, right?"

Zhao Nanxi leaned against the door, looked at Su Qiyan who was washing his face with shaking legs, and asked.

Su Qiyan slapped his face with cold water, intending to make himself more sober, and then looked at himself in the mirror, his eyes were a little dull, and his eyes were slightly swollen, as if it was caused by lack of sleep.

"You're not really going to hell, are you?"

Zhao Nanxi saw that he didn't speak, just looked at his eyes in the mirror and said in surprise.

"What the hell are you, get out of the way!"

Su Qiyan wiped his face with a towel, turned around and was about to come out, and said to Zhao Nanxi who was blocking the door.

"It's time for class, hurry up!"

Zhao Nanxi shrugged, stepped aside and took out his mobile phone to look at the time, and said.

Su Qiyan raised a hand with his back to Zhao Nanxi and waved, don't wait for me!

Zhao Nanxi's eyes rolled, thinking about today's big class, maybe he could meet a beautiful girl to sit with if he went early, so he turned around and slipped away.

Ten minutes later, Su Qiyan walked out of the dormitory building to the bicycle shed, got on the bike and rode straight to the teaching building.

At the elevator door on the first floor, although it has been more than half an hour since class, there are still a large number of people crowding the elevator.

Su Qiyan squeezed inside, but he didn't squeeze in, and was pushed by a person in the back.

"Dude, let's go next, don't squeeze!"

There was a fat man inside who pushed Su Qiyan out and said coldly.

Su Qiyan was about to turn around and scold him a few words, when the elevator door closed, and the swear words were held back.

"Classmate, you're too dangerous like this, let's go next!"

A sweet and pleasant voice sounded in Su Qiyan's ears.

Su Qiyan noticed that there was a girl standing next to her, with jet-black hair hanging down her shoulders like a waterfall, and she was wearing a popular style, but her figure was not tall, but she was very well-proportioned, but it was surprising that there was no makeup on the girl's face.

Feeling Su Qiyan's gaze, the girl smiled faintly at him.

Su Qi smiled in return, but his eyes were no longer on the girl, but waited for the elevator to come down with a vacant gaze.

"Classmate, what floor are you going to?"

After two minutes, the elevator finally came down, and the two went in one after the other, and the girl pressed herself to the tenth floor, thought about it and turned her head to ask Su Qiyan.

"Same floor!"

Su Qiyan glanced at the number of keys pressed by the girl and said lightly.

The girl retracted her hand and retracted her gaze.

The elevator went up, Su Qiyan looked at his watch again, and it was already nine o'clock at this time.

Today was a big class, and he could have skipped this boring class, but the old professor was talking about exactly what he was interested in, so he came.

The tenth floor had arrived, and as the elevator door opened, Su Qiyan strode out directly and walked towards the classroom at the end of the east.

"Hey, classmate, are you also here for a big class?"

Behind Su Qiyan, the familiar voice just now sounded again.

Su Qiyan turned his head and looked at the girl who was trotting towards him, and snorted.

"What a coincidence, so am I!"

The girl smiled sweetly, and then followed in Su Qiyan's footsteps.

The old professor was lecturing on the podium about some anecdotes about ancient history, not noticing that two people were bent over and sneaking in at the back of the room.

"Is there usually so many people?"

The two sat in the last row of the classroom, and the girl asked Su Qiyan softly.

"How many times have you been here?"

Su Qiyan asked directly, there is no doubt that the girl in front of her should not have been here to listen to this course a few times.

The girl stretched out a finger, thought about it, shook her head again, held out two fingers, and smiled awkwardly.

"Usually there aren't many people, they're all... Like you, I won't be here a few times!"

Su Qiyan guessed correctly and said lightly.

The girl didn't feel embarrassed, and smiled and said that this kind of class was too boring, but when she heard that this class was about the name of the store, she came.

Su Qiyan smiled and nodded, and then listened to the lecture carefully, and from time to time he would remember something he had not heard.

The girl yawned when she heard that she was sleepy, and felt bored, so she lay on the table, only to see Su Qiyan listening carefully to the lecture and taking notes, looking at his side face, with slender eyelashes and a high nose bridge, it seems that he is quite handsome, and the whole person looks like a unique charm.

"Am I so good-looking, you want to stare at me?"

Su Qiyan suddenly turned his head to look at the girl lying on the table, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and asked.

"Good..."

The girl was halfway through speaking, and suddenly realized that she had lost her temper and quickly sat up straight.

"Is there really a supernatural person in this world?"

The old professor suddenly asked everyone, and asked expectantly.

The classroom, which had been relatively quiet, suddenly became noisy, and lively discussions and even arguments began.

"This male classmate, you can answer, do you think there is ever a person with supernatural abilities in this world?"

The old professor had a kind face, smiled and waved everyone to be quiet, and then pointed to a male student in the front row.

"Professor, this can't be! How can there be supernatural people in this world!"

The male classmate immediately stood up and said categorically.

"That is, how is it possible, if there really is a person with supernatural abilities, there should be a record in our history books!"

There are classmates at the bottom who have echoed it, and it's not nonsense that they have supernatural abilities!

"If there really are people with supernatural abilities, then how can this world be made up of us unarmed people?"

Another voice of disapproval sounded, and the meaning was very clear, how could we be so rubbish in the future!

"I think there is, our planet, who knows what it was like before, how many civilizations existed, and how these civilizations formed and died, we have no way of knowing, and there is no trace of them now, but I believe they existed!"

Among the many opposing voices, a voice of agreement suddenly sounded, but this voice came from the mouth of a girl in the first few rows.

Su Qiyan was a little surprised, looking around, isn't this his classmate Xu Wei?

"Then do you think that there has ever been a Xiuzhen civilization in our country?"

The old professor did not give an answer, it did not matter whether there was or not, but he asked another question of a similar nature.

"That's!

The pot exploded again, and many people laughed.

"Professor, you won't be cultivating immortals and reading too many novels, right?"

Someone at the bottom laughed mercilessly, we don't object to you talking about the alchemy of ancient historical figures, but if you say cultivating immortals, it's too!

The old professor put his hands behind his back, listened to the arguments of the students below, smiled and did not speak, but his eyes looked at the last row, and only one of the many students was sitting in a precarious position, which was extremely conspicuous, and that person was Su Qiyan.

The old professor motioned for everyone to be quiet, and the originally noisy classroom suddenly fell silent.

"That handsome male classmate, tell me about it!"

The old professor raised his voice and pointed to a student in the last row.

Su Qiyan looked left and right, and there was no one next to him, except for a girl, and then pointed to himself, I?

The old professor nodded, raised his hand and motioned to stand up and speak, Su Qiyan stood up, and the students in front of him all turned their heads to look at him and listened quietly.

"Do you think there has ever been a civilization of cultivation?"

The old professor was afraid that Su Qiyan didn't know what he was talking about, so he asked again.

"Existed!"

Su Qiyan didn't think about it at all, and blurted out directly.