Chapter 162: Funeral Feast

One pointed forward, without a trace of fireworks, some silver runes appeared, only to see that the silver runes twisted and flickered, and the beautiful flowers disappeared, replaced by sword lights, circling and flying in front of him, and the power of the law, like a clear spring flowing by, clearly and abnormally appeared in the void.

reacted, everyone recovered from the freeze frame, Rong Wu also felt strange, and when she touched the hand on her waist, her face turned white.

"You!"

"This ...... What is this?" The man in black was shocked, isn't this a killing move above the god level?

Before he could return to his senses, he was injured by this sudden attack. And all this was brought by this man.

"You go back and tell your master, if you come again, I will let her come again!" When men are lazy, they give them infinite oppression.

"Withdraw!" The leader was seriously injured, looked at Rong Yu with a vicious look, and quickly left.

Rong watched them leave, and secretly put the blood pressure back in her mouth, "You can let go."

The man smiled, "Such a ruthless, little conscienceless, I saved you."

Rong Wu struggled to let go, "Without you, I can do it myself."

The man said helplessly, "Don't do this, you can't do it."

The most annoying thing in her life is that others say that she can't do it, and she is suddenly ashamed and angry, "What did you say?"

"Huh? Yes! No, no, no, how could Peixi not work?"

The man immediately confessed and did not dare to come again!

Nian Qing didn't know what to say, and quietly hid beside him, obviously Peixi knew him, but Peixi didn't want to talk to him at all.

"You go."

Rong Wu said mercilessly, and Yu Gong had no choice but to surrender, "Okay, okay, I'm leaving, I'm leaving!" Don't be angry."

said, as if he was afraid that she would be angry, and really left like this. Just follow the time! The same

Cheng Wei finally didn't say a word, only silently regained his sword and practiced again.

Talent...... Talent...... Just these two plain words determine how high a person can go.

But she didn't accept her fate, and she got to where she is today, not by any so-called talent, but by her own hard work.

Day by day, year by year, from zero to one, from nothing to something.

Step by step to where it is today.

Talent can really be overwhelming. But diligence doesn't disappoint her either.

So......

Since the talent is not enough, then you have to work harder than him!

If it doesn't work once, it's a hundred times, and if it doesn't work a hundred times, it's a thousand times.

One day, she will catch up with those so-called geniuses with clumsy steps.

For so many years, she has always been like this.

"Senior Sister Cheng Wei, the dean asked you to come over." A person from the War Academy outside said curtly.

"Yes. I see." Cheng Wei nodded, "Gather the new students too." The dean has something to arrange."

"It feels like we're all wasting our time on this day every year." The messenger said, "What kind of wedding banquet is really it, it is better to go by yourself."

Cheng Wei silently packed up his things and didn't say a word.

"Senior sister, then I'm going to call a new student!" The man laughed, and when he saw that Cheng Wei ignored her, he stuck out his tongue and stopped squeaking.

"Go ahead."

When Xiao Lingju heard the news, he almost suspected that there was something wrong with his ears.

"What?"

"Happy feast!" While answering Xiao Lingju's question, the old student looked at Emperor Beiye next to him and was still solemn.

The two of them sat on the stool one by one, as if they were in their own small courtyard.

This old student muttered, Di Beiye is okay, he is considered the old dean's guest, but this ...... Who is the bad old man who looks like a child?

"The dean is really boring." Xiao Lingju frowned, "Can I take a leave?"

"No, all the students are required to be present

! This is prescribed by the dean, and there are no special circumstances."

「…… It seems that I have to mention to the dean that this kind of meeting is eliminated, it is really troublesome and a wedding banquet, why don't you like a funeral banquet?"

Xiao Lingju, who hated group activities very much, reluctantly scolded in his heart.

But you still have to follow alongside honestly.

"Emperor Beiye?"

She subconsciously turned around and looked back.

"Go?"

The eyes are still looking forward to her going with them.

Di Beiye lifted the lid, was drinking tea, smiled when he heard this, and said, "I won't go with you today, it's nothing serious, don't worry." I'll come if there's something."

Saying that, he stretched out his hand, and Xiao Lingju realized that he had a bracelet on his hand, and she also had it on his hand.

"What is this?"

"The Transmission Bracelet, there is blood dripping from you and me, if you are in danger or something else, if I can't get there in time, it contains a divine power of mine, which can temporarily protect you, before I come."

"I don't have enough thread on my feet, so why don't you give me a bracelet?"

He's a whole body that's something to protect.

"I'm a person who doesn't like to use gestures, I have this kind of bracelet all over my body, and on my feet, so should I wear one around my neck?"

Di Beiye looked at it for a moment, and seemed to be really thinking seriously about whether he could have a nice thing hanging around his neck.

「……」

Xiao Lingju looked at his eyes: "Stop, don't do this with me, I don't know how to bring this bracelet, you bring it to me again, I don't like this kind of bells and whistles jewelry the most."

"Okay."

Xiao Lingju pouted and left, "I'm leaving, you two are waiting for me here."

"Okay."

"The old man too!" Solemnly stretched out his little palm, "The old man is also waiting for you here."

Xiao Lingju was helpless, so he could only walk in front by himself.

This time, instead of going to the test venue, I came to a large hall, a place suitable for banquets.

It seems that this is not the first time that it has been held, and I have long thought that such a banquet will be held, so I have prepared such a large banquet hall.

"Spirit fish, this, this, this!" Sha Qin and the others had already arrived, and beckoned to Xiao Lingju, "Why are you here?"

"What are you going to do?" Xiao Lingju frowned and asked, "Why are there so many black hole entrances?"

In the middle of the hall, there are black caves, but they are not real caves, they are more like circles of light, leading to another dimension.

"I heard from the seniors." Yang Ming narrowed his eyes and said, "This is the annual wedding banquet of the Holy Soul Academy, and we will enter that cave together in a while, I heard that it is for you to write about the person you admire the most in this academy, and the person you hate the most, and then give you a way to go."

Xiao Lingju listened carefully, but Yang Ming didn't talk about it.

"And then?" Wei Gong asked.

"Naturally, there will be no then!" Yang Ming rolled his eyes, "After that, those seniors refused to say anything, saying that they would know when we went in." The gods are mysterious, and they don't know what's inside."

Isn't that like saying nothing!

"What can't be said about the mysteries of God, won't they just say it after beating them?"

「……」

Yang Ming was stunned, and then laughed awkwardly: "You treat us as you, just beat us and say, can this be beaten?" Who can we beat! It's not a big deal if people don't say that you still beat people, so don't you know when you go in?"

「……」

What you're saying makes sense, I can't even refute you?!

"It's time! Be quiet!" The poisonous lady suddenly said in a loud voice: "Everyone choose an entrance to enter, the new students don't know what to do, you go in first, you know what to do when you go in, don't worry that there is no danger inside."

The freshmen hesitated, obviously frightened by the previous training camp.

But see

The scene where the seniors walked inside without saying a word also settled down a little, and it shouldn't be a terrible thing.

The poisonous lady looked at them like this.

It's not too painful to feel real.

Xiao Lingju also followed into a circle.

Walking in, it was pitch black inside, and Xiao Lingju couldn't even see the road under his feet clearly, so he could only grope his way forward.

After taking three steps, a light curtain suddenly appeared in front of him.

There are a few big letters on it.

Who do you admire the most?

Speaking of appreciative people here?

In-house or out-of-house?

Xiao Lingju smiled, and wrote a name under the question with a stroke.

The light curtain then disappears.

But soon, a black light curtain appeared, and this light curtain looked much more depressing, and even the questions were full of sharpness.

Who do you hate the most?

Xiao Lingju thought for a long time and wrote another name.

The black light curtain also disappeared.

There was a ticking sound in my ears.

A voice suddenly rang out, and the voice was crisp.

"Let's start to introduce the rules of the game, the people you write on the wall who appreciate and dislike, one of them can achieve mutual communication, then become the "heart communicator" in the game, you can continue to participate in the game, and the others are directly teleported out, as if you are not qualified for the next competition."

Xiao Lingju lazily lifted his eyelids.

In other words, like it or hate it, no matter which one it is, if she writes the name of the person opposite, and the person opposite also happens to write her name, then she has successfully advanced, and the rest of the people are directly teleported out, and there is no fun!

What's the broken game?

As soon as the words fell, a large number of people suddenly appeared in the empty hall.

The expressions of this group of people were not disappointed, and even a little happy.

"Wow, it's good I didn't fight anyone else this time, otherwise I'd have wasted time inside."

"How many of us came out this time?"

"What kind of broken game is this, if the person you like is right, it's okay, the person you hate...... That's another battle, and besides, the weak don't dare to choose the strong one, otherwise they will be caught and beaten again."

Is it because you can't beat it?

I don't want to be right.

"Aren't we having a new life this time? The freshmen don't understand anything."

"Let's have fun."

A group of old students laughed, looked at the big light curtain that appeared on the wall, and smiled and bent their eyebrows, "Before, it was the seniors who watched us lively, and now we can finally see the excitement of the new students."