Time passed in a flash, and soon it came to the evening of June 6, the eve of the college entrance examination.

The mother-in-law helped her son pack all the equipment needed for the exam, but she was still nervous: "Changquan, don't be nervous during the exam, your father said that your muscles and bones are very good, and you can easily pass the test..."

"Mom, don't worry, it doesn't matter if I don't get admitted to Wuke University. Yue Changquan said confidently.

"You kid, how can you say such frustrating things?"

The mother-in-law was a little annoyed, and said earnestly to Yue Changquan: "Now this year is not like a few decades ago, there is no way out of studying, it is better to learn martial arts!"

"You must get ahead, as long as you can become an immortal and an ancestor in the future, your mother will be content. The mother-in-law sighed heavily.

Before Yue Changquan could speak, his father-in-law said first: "What nonsense, how can it be useless to study?"

"The government needs martial artists, what it needs is advanced talents with knowledge and ability, a martial artist can only fight and kill, it will be useless, and will only become a moth in society!"

"Rather than this, I'd rather Quan Er not be admitted to this martial arts university, and be a moth who only has force but no wisdom!"

The father-in-law's voice rang loudly, which made the mother-in-law stunned, and then the mother-in-law said angrily: "Where do I mean this? Yue Pingyang, don't forget that I graduated from the same university as you, I mean..."

The father-in-law and mother-in-law began to argue, but they didn't do much, but argued calmly, and Yue Changquan was not surprised, and had already sneaked back to his room.

"Under the moon, the Exquisite Sword..."

After locking the door, Yue Changquan muttered to himself and told the secret hidden in his heart.

He forcefully moved the bed away and took out the exquisite sword he had hidden under the bed, the sword was cold and exuded a fierce light.

He looked at the long sword and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

He didn't tell anyone about the fact that he had the Immortal Cultivation Technique, nor did he start cultivating at the first time.

After all... He'd just gotten the cheats and weapon this morning, and he hasn't reacted yet.

"Tomorrow in the college entrance examination, I will definitely get a good score. Yue Changquan clasped his hands, looked at the long sword in front of him, and muttered to himself.

Although this college entrance examination is no longer relevant to him, in order to give an explanation to his parents, Yue Changquan thinks that he still has to take a good exam.

After speaking, he pushed the bed back again, sat cross-legged on the bed, and began to run the door "Song Under the Moon".

The true qi circulated in Yue Changquan's body, crispy and numb, and it was extremely comfortable.

Yue Changquan felt that his life had reached its peak, and this feeling was difficult to describe in words.

All in all, just two words, comfortable.

Time passed quickly, and when Yue Changquan was still obsessed with cultivating immortals and couldn't extricate himself, the sky was already cloudy, and the alarm clock he set also rang.

"Jingle bell, jingle bell!"

The hurried alarm clock interrupted Yue Changquan, who was cultivating, and Yue Changquan opened his eyes and looked at the time, a little surprised.

"How... It's half past five?"

Yue Changquan couldn't help but exclaim.

He had been cultivating for eight hours in a row, and he didn't feel tired at all, but was refreshed and his mind was active.

Although Yue Changquan was a little shocked, he quickly packed his bags and went to breakfast.

At the dinner table, neither of his parents said anything, but Yue Changquan felt an invisible pressure.

At 7:50 in the morning, Yue Changquan came to the gate of the school, ready to take the exam.

At this moment, there are more than a dozen buses parked at the entrance of the school, and the students under the buses are in groups of three or five, whispering, as if exchanging exam experience.

In addition to buses, there are also quite a few private cars, and parents are waiting nervously, looking more nervous than students.

At eight o'clock, the principal and a young man appeared in front of Yue Changquan, gathered all the senior high school students, and said: "Students, the twelve years of study are here, and you must be serious when you take the exam..."

After the headmaster's chattering speech, he briefly introduced the man next to him: "This is the official warrior, responsible for protecting your safety. ”

After a brief introduction, there is no follow-up.

When Yue Changquan heard that he was a martial artist of the government, he glanced at it in astonishment, but he didn't see what was coming, so he could only turn his head regretfully.

Immediately afterwards, one after another college entrance examination students were put on the bus and drove towards the examination room.

Yue Changquan sat in a window position, looking at his nervous classmates, he was very leisurely.

He has the Immortal Cultivation Technique, what is this equivalent to?

This is equivalent to escorting the Northern Qing University.... No, this is equivalent to escorting Kunlun Mountain!

Others still need hard exams, but he just takes this exam as an experience and gives an explanation to his parents.

Therefore, his mental journey is not very volatile.

That warrior Yue Changquan didn't know which car he made, and Yue Changquan was full of curiosity about him.

Just as he was about to ask his classmates if they had seen which car the warrior had gotten into, a violent shaking suddenly came.

The bus, it seems to have hit something!

"Ahh

Suddenly, everyone was caught off guard, and a female classmate sitting next to Yue Changquan screamed, shook her body, and fell directly into Yue Changquan's arms.

"Bang!"

Yue Changquan's head hit the glass, and he was dizzy and a little dazed.

"What's going on?"

The entire bus was in chaos in an instant, and before everyone could react, a loud noise like thunder suddenly came, which shook Yue Changquan's ears with severe pain, and the whole bus began to roll violently.

Yue Changquan saw a classmate directly hit the broken glass, and the glass was directly inserted into his head, blood spurted out, and the white brain was faintly visible.

The bus rolled all the way, the whole car was crowded, it was extremely uncomfortable, Yue Changquan wanted to struggle, but the more he struggled, the deeper he struggled, and finally he could only wait for the bus to roll over.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, Yue Changquan only felt that his body was light, as if something was pulling him, and he instantly got out of the bus and flew out of the window!

At the same time, there was a black hole outside the car window, which was extremely dark and chilling to watch.

However, Yue Changquan's body crashed straight into the black hole, devouring him in an instant, and then disappeared.

The bus was still tumbling violently, and everyone couldn't protect themselves, and they didn't care if Yue Changquan was thrown out and where he fell.

Eventually, the bus seemed to hit something and came to a smooth stop.

There were less than twenty people left in the entire car.