The colorful light was like a colorful waterfall, and it rushed into the big screen in front of him under the surprised gaze of everyone. At this time, these deans realized that this was not a simple screen, but an energy transmitter that could transmit energy from the outside world into the space of the competition.

The rainbow light broke through the barriers, and with a soft sound reached the sand at the end of the forest, rendering the yellow sand into a charming rainbow color. Of course, this is what the outside world sees, and the students in the competition can't see anything.

After doing all this, Xue Wuji's face was a little pale and he returned to the territory of Lingyue Academy, and Murong Lingyue quietly had an extra seat beside him. The deans were amazed by Xue Wuji's abilities, but they didn't understand what they were doing, so they looked at the screen seriously, waiting for what to happen inside.

"Well done!"

Hearing the whispered praise, Xue Wuji looked at Ming Yan in astonishment, but the latter immediately looked away, as if the words did not come from him, and pretended to stare at the screen. On the side, Murong Lingyue quietly reached into his long sleeves, and a sense of satisfaction erupted from Xue Wuji's heart.

Recognition by teachers, companionship by lovers, support from friends, and hard work by students, this is the so-called happiness!

Seeing Xue Wuji's smile on his face, Murong Lingyue pursed his lips and snorted, expressing his inner dissatisfaction, and his mind unconsciously recalled what happened two days ago......

Two days ago, under the order of the Silent Words, Xue Wuji obediently followed Murong Lingyue to temporarily leave the competition venue and came to the house where Lingyue Academy lived during the competition, and at this time, the students were all competing, and the space was left for the two of them.

The two didn't communicate, Murong Lingyue just looked at Xue Wuji, his eyes were full of resentment, and Xue Wuji kept flashing his eyes, not looking at her. After twenty years of separation, when they met again, they didn't say anything, and it was Murong Lingyue's moist eyes that broke the tranquility first.

The simple words "Lingyue ......" contain less thoughts, how many emotions, as soon as these two words came out, Mo Rong Lingyue's tears fell like rain and fell into Xue Wuji's heart. He had thought about countless encounters, or being scolded, or beaten, and even the most serious results, but he never thought that the incomparably powerful Dean Murong would also shed tears, which made him feel overwhelmed.

"Get out of here!" Murong Ling pushed Xue Wuji who was approaching, and the turquoise light filled the entire room, and Xue Wuji couldn't stop it.

The crying was silent, the tears kept slamming Xue Wuji's heart, several hugs were ruthlessly pushed away, each palm was mixed with powerful energy, it was not at all that a person like Xue Wuji who had just entered the third level could resist, and he was shocked by his blood.

"Don't cry, they're all a lot older. Xue Wuji persuaded softly.

"Do you know you're old?Twenty years, why didn't you say that when you left twenty years ago?" An invisible storm swept through the room, but it happened to bypass all the furnishings and fall on Xue Wuji.

Twenty years ago, Xue Wuji resolutely left his family and hid in the vast universe despite his family's obstruction and his teacher's reprimand. Finding someone in the universe is definitely countless times more difficult than looking for a needle in a haystack, and he didn't participate in the three academy competitions, Xue Wuji's reputation actually reached the ears of his family through the way of the dean of the Turtle Academy, how ironic! When she learned the news of Xue Wuji again, Murong Lingyue didn't look for it, she was obviously there but couldn't touch it, and she knew that Xue Wuji would not come back, but she didn't expect that the wait would be twenty years. During this period, she could only devote her energy to cultivating and cultivating students, in other words, she was suppressing her thoughts with this.

Xue Wuji sighed lightly, speechless. Since he chose to come out, then he knew the consequences, but he didn't regret it, because he pursued what he wanted! If he had chosen the School of Management twenty years ago, then the name of the Hidden Academy would no longer be Lingyue Academy, but would have been renamed Wuji Academy.

Xue Wuji has read the secrets of the universe since he was a child, has great respect for the Three Emperors, and is full of yearning for the academy founded by the two of the Three Emperors in the universe. The academy has been founded for hundreds of years, and not many people know about him, coupled with what the original demon clan has done in the past ten years, the people of the universe are full of doubts and contempt for the academy founded by this demon race.

Whether it was the Feather Alliance sending someone to take over, or someone spontaneously managing this academy, it was like a stone sinking into the sea, and it couldn't make any waves. Xue Wuji didn't want to see it decline, or even disappear, so he chose to leave the incomparably superior conditions before. Both the Feather Alliance and the Hidden Academy had the idea of giving up on the Brother Academy of the Left Demon Academy, so what Xue Wuji did twenty years ago was so puzzling and angry.

Because of this, Xue Wuji used the best cultivation time to manage the academy, and his powerful cultivation talent gradually disappeared, if it was the original condition, Xue Wuji would be even better than Rong Hui, and the universe would add a powerful fourth-order powerhouse, an absolutely useful fourth-order powerhouse.

In the past twenty years, he has not contacted his family, his wife, or his teachers. His husband learned from someone else's mouth, how could Murong Lingyue not be angry?

Xue Wuji stepped forward again, the turquoise still flashing, but this time she succeeded. Colorful energy automatically levitated in his chest, and he chose to bear it all in his hand. Will Xue Wuji be able to take this palm? It's like a giant tiger breaking through its bones, and a heavy elephant stepping on a tree branch, the answer is no.

The fishy sweetness in his mouth was forcibly swallowed, and Xue Wuji was very serious, moving forward very seriously, and seriously hugging Murong Lingyue in his arms.

"I'm back, I'm sorry!"

It seems that someone has said that as long as there is a forgivable mistake between two lovers, as long as one party lowers his head, a serious "I'm sorry", a warm hug, the estrangement will disappear.

After twenty years, the husband and wife finally hugged each other, feeling the warm touch that was both familiar and unfamiliar, Murong Ling cried loudly, the turquoise energy suddenly disappeared, and the room returned to calm, not a trace of energy fluctuations could be seen, only non-stop crying. Fortunately, Dongfang Yuyan and the others were not in the room, otherwise their image as the dean would have collapsed.

I don't know how long I cried, the crying wet Xue Wuji's clothes, and the pain in his body made him cry out in pain, and Murong Lingyue stopped. Seeing Xue Wuji's patient and aggrieved appearance, she suddenly burst out laughing, and with crystal tears in the corners of her eyes, she laughed in Xue Wuji's arms.

Xue Wuji hugged her helplessly, women are really incomprehensible creatures, they were still crying just now, and they laughed after a while. Before he could speak, a cold touch passed through his lips and down his throat.

"This is a healing potion, you can recover by yourself! I don't have a heavy hand, why am I so fragile?" Hearing this, Xue Wuji's face turned dark, and before he could make a heavy hand, he almost vomited blood. Although he complained in his heart, Xue Wuji didn't say it like an idiot.

The husband and wife hugged each other, and the estrangement that they had not seen for twenty years disappeared at this time, without any words, just quietly hugging each other, feeling each other's warmth.

"If it weren't for Teacher Shen forcing you to come to the simulation level, you wouldn't have come, would you?" Murong Lingyue's tone was full of resentment.

"I'll definitely participate in this tournament!" Xue Wuji replied affirmatively, "I think the person we were waiting for is here!"

Murong Lingyue frowned and raised her head, he said "we", not "me", so there was something wrong with this sentence, she waited for Xue Wuji to explain.

"Do you remember when I left?" asked Xue Wuji. At the mention of this question, Murong Lingyue's face changed instantly, she wanted to forget this time at the beginning, but she couldn't forget it, so much so that she counted the time to live her life.

"May 18, 971 in the cosmic calendar!"

"Yes, do you remember that three years later, the prophecy that only reached the ears of a few people?" Xue Wuji said seriously. Hearing this, Murong Lingyue looked around with some panic, and after making sure that there was no one else around, he arranged an energy barrier to isolate the sound.

"You mean, the Pope's prophecy?!"