Chapter Eighty-Five: Going Out
Three days have passed, Song Yun has never seen a powerful ghost again, probably because of the words of the old man, he has long been free of fear in his heart, maybe it is really the demon in his heart that has been temporarily restrained, maybe there is no demon at all, it is the demonic qi hidden in his body.
Song Yun also figured it out after a few days, if Bai Lian wanted to expel the demonic qi lurking in her body, it should be very simple, as the old man said, this is actually a test for herself, maybe Bai Lian thinks so too......
At the same time, Song Yun's physical body didn't know when it had reached the strength of a high-grade magic weapon, and he guessed that it might be related to his restraint of the inner demon, but he was not sure that if the physical body would increase after each inner demon, then he wouldn't mind the inner demon coming a few more times.
Thinking of the Ancient War Spirit, Song Yun was a little worried, he only absorbed a drop of the blood of the Ancient War Spirit and was eaten by the demonic qi in his body, if he absorbed a few more drops, he would definitely not be able to stand it, and the power of the Qi and blood of the Ancient War Blood, if he absorbed too much, he would definitely not be able to stand it if he didn't have enough cultivation to suppress it, thinking about all the blood in the body of the hundred-zhang giant, it was enough to explode tens of thousands of times.
"Hey, that's so fucking weak. Song Yun sighed.
Idle and bored, Song Yun walked out of the house, he thought of Xiao Susu and the mother in the imperial capital prison.
"I don't know what happened to my mother. Song Yun looked up at the sky and muttered softly.
Walking on the bluestone square of Huailing Academy, Song Yun felt the awe-inspiring gazes of the people around him, and his mood improved a lot, he went to the Dao Spirit Department, the Dao Soldier Department, the Alchemy Department and the Formation Pattern Department, surrounded by a large number of disciples from the outer courtyard in front of and behind him, constantly patting the horses' ass, and Song Yun kept shaking his head and smiling, he finally knew why Feng Fei was so arrogant at the beginning.
If someone is working against him now, and the weak cultivator is going to die, he will definitely kill the ant with a word.
Song Yun went to his brother Song Tian's residence, and saw that Song Tian was still cultivating again, ignoring everything in the outside world, he felt that something was wrong, and said a few words to Song Tian, he found that this brother seemed to be a different person, the words were very cold, and he couldn't hear joy and anger.
Song Yun told about his experience in Huailing Academy, but Song Tian only smiled slightly when he heard it, and then ignored it.
Song Yun was very suspicious that his brother was the same as himself, and was crossed by someone. can think of his mother in the imperial capital prison, Song Yun is also relieved, maybe his brother's longing for his mother and blood hatred are much stronger than his own......
After a few more days, Lin Xiang seemed to have something on her mind and came to Song Yun's room.
"Xiang'er, what's wrong?" Song Yun saw that Lin Xiang had something on his mind and asked.
"Senior Brother Song, now that there is chaos in Huailing County, there are killings everywhere, in order to avoid the disaster, my Lin family is leaving Huailing County. Lin Xiang gritted her teeth and said slowly.
"Uh...... , are you leaving?" Song Yun was not reluctant to Lin Xiang, but saw Lin Xiang's sad appearance, and he couldn't bear it.
"I don't know, I don't want to leave our martial arts department, Senior Brother Song, can you accompany me home to have a look?" Lin Xiang lowered her head, her pretty face was slightly red, and said.
"Accompany you home!" Lin Xiang, is it true that your Lin family has promised you out, and your future in-laws are huge, and after your Lin family marries you over, you can leave Huailing County and go to your future in-laws?"
"You...... How do you know?" Lin Xiangmei's eyes widened, and she looked at Song Yun incredulously.
Song Yun smiled helplessly, and said in his heart, brother, I am a human being in two lives, if I can't see this old routine, I still wear a bird!
"Lin Xiang, you have to be prepared, if I accompany you home, your parents ...... Belch...... Your father and mother will definitely not agree to the two of us being together, and there will definitely be a conflict when the time comes, maybe your father and mother will not recognize you as a daughter because they look down on me as a son-in-law. Song Yun said with an expression that I knew everything.
"How do you know?" Lin Xiangmei's eyes widened again, revealing a look of shock.
"You still want me to accompany you home?" Song Yun teased.
"Of course, I don't want to leave anyway, I'm just a concubine in the Lin family, I don't have any status, if I really marry Huailing County, I will never be able to return to the martial arts department, and ...... I can't see Senior Brother Song anymore. The more Lin Xiang spoke, the quieter his voice became.
"Okay, I'll prepare some dowry gifts and go to your Lin family to propose. After Song Yun finished speaking, he shook his head helplessly.
"Senior Brother Song, you are so good!" Lin Xiang was overjoyed, and threw herself directly into Song Yun's arms, she felt that entering the Huailing Courtyard and meeting Song Yun was the happiest thing in her life, although it was impossible for Senior Brother Song to marry herself, but Senior Brother Song regarded herself as a relative, and that was enough.
"Ahem......"
Suddenly hearing someone coughing, Song Yun and Lin Xiang were startled at the same time, only to see Sikong Zhaoxue, the master of the third generation of the courtyard, who didn't know when he appeared in the house.
"Song Yun, the teleportation array has been arranged, you can see ......" Sikong Zhaoxue stopped talking and said.
"Uh...... The courtyard master, I am afraid that the revival of the primeval war spirit is unlikely now. Song Yun was a little embarrassed.
Sikong Zhaoxue nodded, he naturally understood what Song Yun meant, after all, Song Yun was a small cultivator in the Body Shaping Realm, not a god, that day Song Yun purified the blood of the ancient war, she was excited for a while, and she really regarded Song Yun as a god.
A drop of the demonic qi of the primeval battle blood was so huge, if the demonic qi contained in the blood of the entire primeval war spirit was released, it would be enough to plunge the entire Huailing County into a catastrophe, how could Song Yun purify it all?
After thinking about it, Sikong Zhaoxue still temporarily gave up the revival of the primeval war spirit, he can wait, even if it is a hundred years and a thousand years, as long as there is hope, it is better than nothing, now that the news of the revival of the primeval war spirit has been released, as long as the Huailing Academy is stronger outside, in a short period of time, all the forces that fight the idea of the Huailing Academy will not act rashly and come out to be a bird.
"Master, I want to take Lin Xiang out to practice, and by the way, accompany him home to have a look. Song Yun said.
Sikong Zhaoxue was silent, she really didn't worry about Song Yun going out, but it was a little inappropriate to always ask Song Yun to stay in Huailing Courtyard.
"Okay, but you have to go out and practice in groups of ten, I'll arrange it. After saying that, Sikong Zhaoxue disappeared in place.
Seeing Sikong Zhaoxue leaving, Lin Xiang realized that her heartbeat was a little fast, and she felt like she had been caught and raped, and she found that she was still holding Song Yun, her face turned even redder, and she hurriedly took a few steps back.
Song Yun was helpless again.
Early the next morning, Song Yun was checking the contents of the storage bag, and saw Lin Xiang in a pink dress running in, and the two chatted about some things in Lin Xiang's family, who else is good to Lin Xiang and which people are not good to Lin Xiang.
About half an hour later, I heard a high female voice outside.
"According to the decree of the head of the three generations of the Academy, Song Yun and Lin Xiang of the War Martial Arts Department will go out to practice from now on for a period of one year. Song Yun, Lin Xiang, let's leave when we're done. ”
Song Yun and Lin Xiang glanced at each other, walked out of the room, and saw a woman in a white dress standing in the courtyard, with a diamond-shaped mark on the center of the woman's eyebrows, and her face was cold, giving people a feeling that no one should enter, but it was very beautiful, like a fairy who did not eat fireworks in the world, Her long skirt danced, outlining a perfect posture, and with the snowy earth around her, Song Yun couldn't help but take a few more looks.
This woman in a white dress is the leader of the team this time, a disciple of the inner courtyard, Su Qianxue, who is also Feng Fei's wife who has not yet passed the door.
There were still six outer courtyard disciples standing beside Su Qianxue, all of them were men, they looked at Song Yun and showed a flattering look, when they were swept away by Su Qianxue's cold gaze, these people immediately restrained a lot.
"Isn't it ten? Why is there one less? Song Yun looked around and found that there was one person missing, so he naturally asked.
"No need to ask, let's go. Su Qianxue turned around and walked towards the outside of the courtyard of the War Martial Arts Department, and the moment she turned around, her face showed a look of disgust, and she thought in her heart, the despicable and shameless thief Song Yun, if it weren't for the advice of the Great Elder, I would have you have no bones left when you left the Huailing Academy, hum.