Chapter 179: Digging Your Own Grave, It's Good to Wake Up

The black night sky was starry, and in the poorly lit courtyard, the servants had left, leaving only Jieji sitting on the wooden plank of the walkway, filling out the registration form by the moonlight.

The cold winter is still there, and the cold is raging in the night, but Jieji's body is no longer weak, and the source power flows spontaneously in the body, isolating the cold and driving the blood flow, breeding the heat of bleeding.

The teenager finally wrote down the top ten colleges in turn, because according to the transcript he got, Jieji was defeated in the hands of the undefeated, so in the rating, it was rated as a high score, so to sign up for the top ten colleges, it is no surprise that he will definitely be able to enter.

After filling out the registration form, he put the registration form next to him and sat quietly on the wooden board, looking at the starry night sky, a little lonely. The young man's eyes reflected the galaxy and the sea, looking at the void from afar, his gaze penetrated the endless space, lost focus, and was lost in the vast darkness.

The next day, Jiechen got up from the wooden board of the aisle, the sky was still slightly bright, and none of the people had come, in fact, when he was alone, Jiechen always slept very lightly, as if he lacked a sense of security, and remembered that when he slept in the same room with Wen Cong, Wen Cong was boxing next to him, and Jiechen was lying on the bed, his feet regularly knocked on the plank under the bed, and he fell asleep in a daze.

The bored Jieji learned Wen Cong's boxing in the early morning, and gave up after fighting for a while, and suddenly he remembered that he seemed to have not practiced for many days and months, and "Shen Shen Tiangong" seemed to have been abandoned for a while, but he still didn't stop practicing, he could stop but couldn't be still. Jiechen took the registration form to the place where he received it yesterday, and submitted it, and was despised by the relevant personnel when he submitted it, because too many people started to fill in the registration from the first-ranked college like Jiechen, but many people actually have that self-knowledge in their hearts, and it is very difficult to get into the top 50 and top 100, but they still shamelessly fill in those famous colleges.

The person in question thought that Jie Scar was also that kind of person, so he gave Jie Scar a disdainful look in vain, and the latter didn't know why, but he didn't care, and after submitting it, he left the hall and returned to the courtyard where he was temporarily staying.

Accustomed to the excitement, the surroundings suddenly became deserted, Jie Zhen was a little unaccustomed, and thought that maybe there was someone like the old man of Zihai, who accompanied him through a section of mountains and rivers and looked at some scenery together, but he had not yet left the Tianwu Imperial City, and he was alone again.

Boredom, Jie Ji began to practice in the courtyard, in the past few years, some exercises have been practiced thousands of times, and now the source force is not too unfamiliar to evolve.

In the room, I saw Jie Scar sitting cross-legged, his hands parallel to each other, and the source power was surging, and the clear light was permeating, and there were small blue fish and golden birds swimming and flying in it.

The statue of the god manifested behind the scar, when the simple god statue first manifested, it looked like a plain stone statue, as the source power of the scar diffused, those stone skins fell off little by little, and a bright light shone out, and a pair of wings were directly supported behind the bright god, with golden light, in which the blue light flowed.

Around the bright god, a drop of source power floated, and then converged, forming a small cyan star, the surface of the potholes, which contained unimaginable power, only to see that the potted recess, there was a liquid like gold liquid, bubbling bubbles, as if boiling.

The small cyan star, which is not big or small, floats around the statue of the gods, and the bright wings behind it are slightly fanned, standing behind the Jieji, as high as the room, guarding the young man for thousands of years.

Compared with the Kunpeng method, Jiechen is really a little lacking in refinement for the "Divine Immortal Heavenly Gong", if the Kunpeng method is already small, then the "Divine Immortal Heavenly Skill" has just stepped into one foot, and it has not yet started.

The Divine Spear Immortal Armor Aurora Burial, among them, the Divine Spear and the Immortal Armor Trace have not been able to evolve at will, and their proficiency has not even reached the minimum requirements of Han Lao.

At the beginning, Jie Scar insisted on going down the mountain, but Han Lao didn't agree, if Han Lao knew that Jie Scar was like this, he would have to beat Jie Scar a few times.

Jiechen escaped from Han Lao's clutches, and went down the mountain alone to live happily, as if he had forgotten that a small beast was left alone on the mountain by him, and endured Han Lao's terrible ordeal. At this moment, Han Lao also left the nameless hill where the strongest god was buried with the poor egg.

In fact, Han Lao has been self-styled for longer than the old man. The old man has been active in the border wasteland for tens of thousands of years, created a sect, accepted a baby apprentice, and lived a life without quarrel with the world, which can be regarded as enjoying the joy of family, and Han Lao has been miserable for thousands of years, choosing the heirs of the god of the underworld, and more of them are the spear of the god of the underworld who is alone and broken, and the longing and loneliness run through the endless years.

Only in the void can the gray wind that can annihilate the soul and destroy the body, sometimes blowing, and the mountain has some sounds.

But when the prosperous era came, Han Lao walked out of the hill and brought the poor eggs to the new world, so that the poor eggs could carve up the qi that fell in the world.

Because those who want to protect the world not only have to stop the group of creatures on the "coast", but also beware of some "own people"! Those who used to be the sons of the hundred tribes have betrayed the races of the Eight Realms and have become evil and sinful races that have been passed down from generation to generation in people's mouths, such as the Tianwen clan!

Now Jieji is trying to condense and evolve the divine spear and the underworld armor, one by one the netherworld source power rises, the Jieji's palm is held in the air, and the netherworld source power is gathered in his hand, evolving and constructing, and the spear of the underworld is gradually formed.

The source power of the Netherworld crisscrosses the body of the Trace, building and converging, and the form of the Armor of the Pluto gradually appears, and then controlled by the Trace's mind, the source power swimming on the Armor of the Underworld converges with each other to complete it.

After evolving the Divine Spear and the Immortal Armor, I saw a Bright Taishen with blazing wings on his back, a small cyan star floating around his body, and the young man guarding in front of him was shrouded in the light of the Netherworld, holding a dark spear in his hand, with a pair of Dark Light armor on his body.

Then, the Jie Scar dispersed the open source power, dissolving all the things that had manifested the power of the source force, and the scene in the room returned to normal.

Although there were astonishing fluctuations emanating from the room, none of the subordinates outside the room spied on the Jie Scar with curiosity, because they all had their own duties to abide by, and they did not dare to cross the line of being a subordinate, so that the Jie Scar was not disturbed.

Time passed silently, and Jiechen took advantage of the fact that the sky was not dark, so he went out for a walk, and came to the small island in the lake outside the courtyard, very bored, looking at the rippling lake, his heart was like water, and there was no fluctuation.

Suddenly, Jiechen felt that it should not be like this, as if he had lost his fighting spirit for life, and some old people felt that they were in the twilight of time, or that they were lonely to the point of extinction, and they were a little terrible, although their hearts were not chaotic, but they were just as dangerous and terrifying, and they almost wanted to bury themselves.

The hot blood in the body seems to be gradually cold, and it wants to turn into a cold liquid, washing away his limbs, body and soul, and freezing himself, this is the demon in his heart!

Jie Scar suddenly woke up, his eyes lit up, and two mysterious runes flashed with a bright light.

The source power surged, boiling in the body of the scar, and then flowed out of the body, and the clear light of the source power illuminated the woodland on this small island like a forest of fireflies in the dim sky.

The cold wind blew lightly, but suddenly there was a monstrous battle intent, and the wind flowing in the air became violent, and the trees shook as a result, but no leaves fell, for every branch was bare.

Jie Ke, who was originally sitting on the shore of the island, got up, the source force rushed up, illuminated the surroundings, held his right hand, only stretched out his middle finger and index finger, made a sword shape, and slashed at the big lake outside the island, the source force suddenly surged, and a sword slash broke through the lake and went away, the ripples spread, and shook to both sides, until the sword shape that was randomly punched dissolved by itself, and the small island in the lake under the dim sky returned to calm.

Seeing the sword slash dissipating on the lake in the distance, Jieji did not linger any longer, and directly got up from the source force, flew away from the island in the lake, and returned to the courtyard.

After returning to the courtyard, Jiechen asked those subordinates to find something to go back, without waiting for the time specified in the contract, and with the kindness of Jiechen, those subordinates left the courtyard one after another and went home.

Just when Jiechen sighed that he was alone again, a subordinate ran into the courtyard, as if there was something urgent, a little panicked, and his hurried steps stepped on the wooden plank of the walkway, making a loud sound.

The man ran to Jiechen's side, sweating profusely, it was winter, it was enough to see that the person was really in a hurry, Jiechen hurriedly took a chair to let the person sit down, as a subordinate, how dare he sit down, only took out a few letters from his chest and handed them to Jiechen. The man didn't sit down, and Jiechen didn't force it, he took the letters, and before he could read them carefully, Jiechen actually guessed a rough idea, it should be the admission situation of the college, but he didn't expect it to be so fast.

After Jiechen took the letter and opened it, it was the admission letters of seven colleges, which were ranked first, second, fifth, sixth, seventh, eighth, and tenth, and Jiechen did not expect that so many colleges would admit him, because he signed up for the top ten, those super-first-class cultivation colleges, not those middle and low-class cultivation colleges.

"Childe, this is your college admission letter, it's really amazing. Seeing this, the man guessed the meaning of the letters.

Jie Zhen looked at the man and looked at him, his clean face, more than twenty years, and at this moment he had an expression of joy on his face, which could not be faked.

Jie Zhen smiled: "Thank you for your hard work, it's not too late, you can go back." ”

Although Jieji is younger than the subordinate, whether it is mental, insightful or tall, he is taller than the subordinate.

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In the night, the man left, and in the calm courtyard, there was a sound of the door closing, and peace was restored.