Chapter Seventy-Seven: Magic Light
The Inner Courtyard of the Seven Chung-in Templeββ
More than a month has passed since that night's riots, and the campus has returned to its former calm, with even the most damaged outer courtyard now almost complete, not to mention the more heavily protected inner courtyard. Of course, after that riot, a lot of things happened, and the contradiction between the Qizhong Yuan and the Ashram was almost out of control, and some students left the college one after another, both in the outer and inner courtyards, some of them intended to do tasks in the name, and some of them were directly suspended.
In the center of the inner courtyard, in the middle of the entire Tongling Valley, stands a huge building standing proudly, this tower is about twenty meters high, cast from the finest jade, and even the details are carefully carved. This Puyu Linglong Pagoda is the most central location of the entire Qizhong Academy, and it is also the symbol of the Qizhong Yuan in the hearts of countless Qizhong Academy's students, it is directly connected to the spiritual veins of heaven and earth under it, so as to provide an excellent cultivation environment for the people who cultivate in the Puyu Linglong Pagoda, and the continuous pure spiritual power has created generations of talents for the Qizhong Academy, of course, this is also the reason why most of the students of the Qizhong Academy enter the Qizhong Academy, and it is a kind of glory in itself to be able to cultivate in the Puyu Linglong Pagoda of the Qizhong Academy.
It was also in the afternoon of this day that the first layer of the Puyu Linglong Pagoda suddenly emitted a huge battle qi fluctuation and sound, and the strong battle qi fluctuation instantly attracted many of the surrounding inner courtyard students. You must know that even if it is an ordinary dormitory, the Qizhong Academy has done an excellent job in terms of breath isolation, not to mention the Puyu Linglong Pagoda, which is the foundation of the Qizhong Academy, not to mention that this is coming from the cultivation room on the first floor, after isolation, there can be such a powerful fluctuation, and the strength of the people cultivating in this cultivation room can also be imagined. Feeling this powerful fluctuation of battle qi, the inner courtyard students gathered around also stopped their movements and began to discuss-
"The first floor, room No. 1, isn't that Xiao Yihan's cultivation room?"
"Isn't it, didn't Bai Sheng break through only a few months ago? Damn, what level is this, he has already reached the battle guard, and his cultivation speed is still so perverted?"
"No, a few days ago, some juniors from the outer courtyard said that they saw Xiao Yihan out of the academy, it seems that he accompanied his girlfriend from the outer courtyard to go out to do a bounty task......"
"What? Senior Yi Han has a girlfriend? No! No! I don't believe it's true...... Woowoo woo ....."
"It's been almost a month, don't you know? It's said to be a freshman from the outer courtyard, and it seems like you've known each other before......
"Don't, Lord White Sage......"
That is, when everyone was discussing, there was a more powerful fluctuation of battle qi in the first room of the Jade Exquisite Tower, and it was more intense than any previous time. Just when everyone was still surprised by this breath, the door of the cultivation room was actually smashed open by the powerful momentum again, and a brilliant golden light burst out from it, although the golden light was not powerful, but it made everyone present feel a sense of sacredness, as if in front of that golden light, he was as small and humble as an ant in the palm of his hand. And in the next moment, the color of that golden light suddenly changed, turning into a deep purple-black, the divine sense released by the original golden light seemed to disappear at this moment, replaced by a violent and violent, seemingly destructive existence at any time, seeing this purple-black magic light, they felt like a flat boat on the rough sea, as if they were about to be swallowed by that terrifying power at any time.
It was at this time that a pleasant sound of the piano came from the minds of the students present, light but smart, as if a happy lark was singing excitedly, and it was the sound of the piano that suddenly pulled them back to the normal world. And everything I just experienced was like a sudden dream, and there was only an inexplicable trance in my head, and what had happened in just a few seconds before had been completely forgotten. Just when they were still reacting to the sudden trance just now, and wondering what had just happened, they heard a voice again-
"Everybody, get out of here, thank you. β
The man who spoke was a young man in his twenties and thirties, dressed in plain clothes, with long hair draped over his shoulders, and a bit of a dusty fairy smell, sitting on a somewhat shabby futon on the ground, and holding a very expensive guqin in his arms. Hearing the man's words, the surrounding students looked at him in surprise, and when they were leaving, the wonderful golden light from the tower gradually dissipated, and a figure slowly walked out of it, and suddenly provoked the exclamations and exclamations of those students who did not leave-
Dressed in black, he showed a rather vigorous figure, his bright silver hair was a little embarrassed and scattered on his shoulders, and he actually had a few different kinds of beauty, although this dress was not as popular as Xiao Yihan, but it was extremely familiar in front of those older students, that is the only existence in the inner courtyard that has the reputation of 'Black King', except for the hatred of the East, the only existence that has the ability to shake Xiao Yihan's inner courtyard, Black King, Ling Xiaozhi! While arranging his hairstyle and putting on a black bowler hat, Ling Xiaozhi looked at the cultivation room that was a little miserable by the violent fluctuations of battle qi with some embarrassment, stretched his waist, and said to himself:
"Now, I'm afraid I'm going to pay that stingy guy again. β
As soon as he turned around, he saw the indifferent figure not far from him, although he always had a warm smile on his face, but in that subtle smile there was always a wisp of indifference that seemed to be unstained by the fireworks of the world. Obviously he was sitting there, obviously not more than a few meters away, but he felt that the few inches of space that included him were another world. I only saw his pair of hands as smooth and round as jade lightly touch the zither, and the surrounding space seemed to freeze in an instant, and Ling Xiaozhi could even see the sweat drops on the faces of the students in the inner courtyard who had not had time to leave around them, all of them were motionless and still there, as if that moment was eternity.
Ling Xiaozhi frowned, but he was not so surprised by Ren Pingsheng's methods, but looking at this mysterious man who seemed to be shrouded in a mist, the mystery that he couldn't see through from beginning to end even made him feel a little suffocated. seemed to be thinking about something, and after a long time, he slowly said the question that he actually knew the answer to from the beginning:
"Did you see that?"
......
"See. β
At this moment, deep in the stalactite cave-
Perhaps it is a blessing in misfortune, the distance of tens of meters below the Wanzhang cliff where the 10,000-year-old quenching milk is located, there is actually a cliff that extends out, but the depths of this underground cave are dark and lightless, so it is almost impossible to see the existence of this cliff from above. And Ye Chaoxiao, who was pulled out by the Ziling King Snake, actually happened to roll down on this cliff, although that tail could be said to be the desperate blow of the Ziling King Snake, but at that time, the Ziling King Snake was already at the end of the strong crossbow, and the talisman that added white smoke to defend Ye Chaoxiao was not a simple thing, and he was not able to kill him with one blow, but his body fell on the narrow cliff, and he almost passed out.
No one could see it, even Ye Chaoxiao himself was in a coma, and near the clothes in front of him, there were several purple crystals that were infinitely close to powder, which were actually quietly integrated into Ye Chaoxiao's body, if there were other characters around Ye Chaoxiao at this time, they would find out. Complex purple lines appeared on Ye Chaoxiao's skin, and there seemed to be a purple trickle of purple flowing continuously, which was the route of Ye Chaoxiao's meridians, but the final destination of the swim was not the dantian of an ordinary cultivator, but under the influence of some powerful gravitational force, all converged on the head!
And at this moment, Ye Chaoxiao suddenly felt a biting cold all over his body, as if the ice and snow in winter had penetrated his thin linen clothes, and then soaked into his body. The sudden coldness on his body made Ye Chaoxiao suddenly wake up-
Snow......
Is this snow ......?
The cold in the memory reappeared on Ye Chaoxiao's body again, the familiar chill that penetrated deep into the bone marrow made Ye Chaoxiao open his eyes, and in front of him was the snow that he couldn't forget no matter what, the white snow covering the ground was certainly quite beautiful, but for Ye Chaoxiao, it seemed to be a lingering nightmare, because from seeing the pile of snow, he had already looked at the cyan bricks buried by the snow from the side of the snow, he knew what place this was.
Here it is...... Qingcheng, samurai?