Chapter Twenty-Five: The Temple Comes

Today is the release day, and many people gathered in front of the bulletin board at the entrance of Momiji Academy early in the morning.

Ye Ran also arrived early, unexpectedly, his first competition actually passed, although he scored thirty-six points, he was indeed ranked last on the list.

In this way, as long as you pass the second written test, you will be able to get nine out of ten admissions.

There was an exclamation behind him, and a group of well-dressed young men and women strode forward, all dressed in blue long clothes, with a conspicuous thunder and lightning logo on their chests, and when they entered the crowd, they all seemed to stand out from the crowd, and everyone seemed to be superior when they looked forward to it.

"It's the people of the Thunder God Temple, the rumors are true, alas, the people of the Temple are also going to enter the Momiji Academy to study",

"I heard that there are still Chosen Ones who have just entered the temple to participate in the last martial arts exam."

"No, wouldn't they be sure if they participated? Why are we still participating?"

"Who knows? I heard that there are a few other people who participated in the martial arts examination who are already famous, Yu Bo of Wuying Palace, I heard that he just escaped with his life from the famous demon of the God Hunter Clan not long ago, Satsuma Picchu of the Thunder God Temple, I heard that that guy is called a genius who meets once in ten years, even Thor, the god of thunder, once summoned him, I don't know which two unlucky ghosts will bump into them",

Hunter of the gods, the devil.

Ye Ran had heard of these two names, there are gods in this world, and of course there are demons.

The three races of people, gods, and demons are at their peak on the mainland, and the hatred between the gods and demons is inherited from generation to generation and cannot be reconciled.

Those who are chosen by the Protoss are called the Chosen One.

And the people chosen by the demons are called the god hunters, and the gods belong to their own demon hunting army, and the hatred between the gods and demons can be seen from this.

In contrast, the attitude of the human race is worth playing, not only participating in the battle between the gods and demons, but even the attitude is ambiguous, but the gods and demons cannot offend the largest number of huge forces on the continent, and the most cannot be ignored.

There are two people in the God Hunter Clan who are the most notorious and are wanted by all the gods on the continent, one is Ivan the Terror Hunter, and some people call him the Son of Satan, he is paranoid about hunting three and four generations of gods, and few of those who fall into his hands can leave a whole corpse.

One is the god-killing demon Shi Fan, who is not only cold-blooded and ruthless, but also extremely rampant, and once broke into the Sixth Heaven Temple alone, and Athena herself failed to keep her.

Many people estimate that the Hidden Dragon, who is known as the number one master of Stormwater City, and the Burial God Extermination, known as the "Dark Magic Sword", may not be comparable to them in terms of combat power alone, so Yu Bo's escape from the devil's hands is already worth mentioning.

Although such a way of becoming famous is paradoxical

"I heard that Mi Xue of the Sixth Heaven Temple is also a rare rising star, and she has the reputation of 'Yan Jue Temple', will she participate in the martial arts examination?",

The sound of discussion came into Ye Ran's ears again.

His eyebrows moved, and the more he didn't want to hear the name, the more he couldn't avoid it.

She was more important than she thought in the Sixth Heaven Temple, heh, I don't know whether to envy or ridicule myself.

"She probably won't participate, I heard that she is already the 'Iceberg Goddess' of the Sixth Heaven Temple, and she is more famous than Yu Bo and Satsuma Picchu."

"However, I heard that the temple has other purposes for sending so many famous masters into the Momiji Academy this time."

All kinds of discussions came into the eardrums, conspiracy theories, and dissatisfaction gradually became noisy, and Ye Ran couldn't help but feel upset.

He didn't know if it was because of the chatter of these people or because he suddenly heard the name that was about to be erased from his heart.

He walked out of the crowd quickly with his head down, but he might as well meet the three people in front of him.

Walking behind him was a bland maiden and a rather stout young man, his muscular arms tightly bound by heavy silver armor, and his broad face was both serious and gloomy.

The girl who walked in front of them wore a long aqua blue dress, like a fairy in a painting, and she walked absentmindedly.

Both of them had something on their minds, and neither of them paid attention to the person in front of them, and then they heard a muffled snort, and Ye Ran stumbled and fell to the ground.

Before he could get close to the girl, a ripple like water spread out from her body and bounced him to the ground.

The girl was startled, came back to her senses, and hurriedly stretched out her hand.

"You're okay",

She didn't finish her words, and her outstretched hand stopped in mid-air, and the cold face in front of her appeared in her mind with deep memories one by one.

I can't remember how many times he fought for himself and the thugs in the slums, and I can't remember how many times he worked in the wind and rain just so that the two of them could have a bite to eat.

What she could remember was that rainy night, the still thin body clutched the stone knife tightly in front of her sickbed and guarded it all night, listening to the comings and goings outside the door, and the sound of ill-intentioned footsteps was vigilant all night.

She still remembered the young man's knowing smile when he carefully calculated the savings of the two, and she remembered the day when he suddenly felt lonely after the divine envoy explained his intentions

Ye Ran's face was also stiff, and the girl with a refined temperament in front of her gradually overlapped with the girl in her memory who was dressed in a skirt and dressed plainly but did not hide her appearance.

Then they gradually separated.

He laughed self-deprecatingly, even if he avoided it, he couldn't avoid it, even if fate was destined to let them meet again.

The little girl named Michelle, who used to depend on him for her life, was already the "Iceberg Goddess" of the Sixth Heaven Temple.

And Ye Ran is still the same Ye Ran, poor and helpless, and the day is precarious.

It was all like a merciless blade stabbing his heart and piercing his pride, and he stood up silently and turned away.

"Ye Ran Ye Ran",

Her call came from behind him, but Ye Ran turned a deaf ear and strode out of the crowd, but immediately a big hand pressed on his shoulder.

"Hey, boy, didn't you hear Michelle calling you?",

A sturdy young man in silver armor walked behind him in two steps, his broad palm pressing down on his shoulder like a fan, and the mighty force with ill intentions forcibly pressed down.

Ye Ran couldn't help but feel angry in his heart, and cut his wrist with his backhand, and the five fingers of the strong young man were twisted off again under the pain.

"Fuck off",

Ye Ran smashed his backhand fist on the back of his hand, and although he was through the gloves, the young man who had no qi still retracted his hand with a snort.

Ye Ran snorted coldly and strode out of the crowd, and the young man who was deflated in front of him was furious, when did the people of the Sixth Heaven Temple suffer such a loss? As soon as the qi in his body was raised, a strong wind swept out, and he was about to catch up with the young man in front of him, and a beautiful blue sword hilt was in front of him.

The power like a ripple of water spread out, and his energy was pressed back before it could be fully released.

"Michelle, what's wrong? Don't you want to keep him? I'll help you get that stinky boy back",

"No need",

Looking at Ye Ran's back gradually disappearing into the crowd, Mi Xue's hand holding the sword trembled slightly.

The young man frowned and said, "Why don't you use it?" That kid is so ignorant, if he doesn't teach him a lesson,

"I said no",

Before he could finish speaking, Mi Xue let out an impatient cold drink, and the cold breath made him have to swallow the rest of the words raw.