Chapter 312: Dreams

The tent of the Holy Heaven Academy is at the rear of Faerie Island. Fastest update access: щщщ.79XS.сОΜ. ¥♀79,.2≠◆ I walked through the many tents on Fairy Island. What catches your eye is a taller and more spacious tent than the tent on Senling Island. There are even several tents gathered together, forming a single tent like a small courtyard.

Dean Eldest Sun was with the three elders all the way, and he also ate with Jing Xi Key and others in Jing Xi Key's room. I have a good impression of Jingxi key and others. Originally, this trip to the secret realm was the joint responsibility of the Holy Heaven Academy and the Immortal Spirit Island, but the Holy Heaven Academy has always disagreed with some of the practices of the Immortal Spirit Island, so in the matter of the secret realm, the two parties had a dispute. The Holy Heaven Academy was also left to them.

Originally, it was said that half of the people who went to the secret realm this time stayed in the tents of Xianling Island and half of them in the tents of the Holy Heaven Academy. However, Xianling Island did not agree, and finally Kanda Academy made a concession, and they could all live in tents on Xianling Island, but it could not prevent anyone from being willing to live in the tents of Shengtian Academy.

On the spaceship, Dean Changsun invited the three elders, Jing Xi Key and others. The three elders and Nangong Old Man Nangong Fu and Dean Changsun all had a 'friendship', and they agreed without saying a word, and of course Jing Xijian and the others agreed.

When they arrived at the tent, Dean Changsun stopped and asked for everyone's opinions.

"Do you live together or apart?"

"I see that the tents here are all surrounded by a few people, so let's live together, take care of each other, and go to where Jing Yatou eats." The Great Elder said this.

After speaking, everyone looked at Jingxi Key and smiled.

Jing Xikey helplessly 'pumped' the corners of his 'lips'. How did she feel that it was not a good thing to nurture these people's stomachs?

Dean Changsun personally led everyone to a tent in the rear.

"It's relatively quiet here, it's suitable for everyone to cultivate, and no one will disturb everyone." Dean Changsun said.

"It's good, it's 'quite' quiet." Old man Nangong nodded.

"I'm living in the tent on the left, so people can come to me if they have anything." Dean Changsun said, pointing to a separate tent. After that, I said goodbye to everyone. After all, he's been gone for so long, there must be something he needs to deal with.

After Dean Changsun left, everyone consciously found a tent and got in. I'm going to take a good rest. Although the conditions on the spaceship are also relatively good, it is time to relax the tense nerves along the way.

Jing Xikey and the other 'women' found a few tents around together, and got into them one by one. The remaining men occupied two large courtyard-like courtyards surrounded by tents.

Jing Xi entered the tent and lay on the 'bed' to close his eyes and recuperate. After a while, I fell asleep.

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"Kid, you're finally here." A gentle and loving 'female' voice came from afar.

Who is talking and why it feels familiar and familiar.

"Who are you? Are you talking to me? ”

"Come, come here, come here, kid."

Jing Xikey only felt that he couldn't see anything clearly in front of him, only a white 'colored' mist. She hesitated for a moment when she heard the voice pass, but her legs didn't obey and walked towards the place where the sound came. Jing Xikey felt that she had been gone for a long time, and she had been in the 'fog'.

It was so long that she was numb. Slowly the fog began to thin out, and sunlight came. Jingxi Key quickened his pace.

The fog lifted, and a strong, dazzling sunlight came. Jing Xi Key closed his eyes and slowly opened them, allowing his eyes to adjust to the strong sunlight.

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