Chapter 368: Fateful Mission—Tianxin Academy (1)

"Hoo ......"

The inheritance mission did not wait for him, and after another fleeting teleportation, Jiajun returned to the inheritance space again.

"The first fateful task is completed, and the second is entered. "There is no reward, no respite, just entered the space, and what Jiajun immediately got was the opening of the next task.

The light and shadow were like wheels, and a dazzling two points were rapidly rotating in front of him, and the inexplicable aura in front of him also reached a peak in a bang.

"No reward, or is it a reward for completing the missing and regretful in fate?"

Jiajun's deep eyes quietly stared at the expanding point of light in front of him, and finally, wrapped himself in it. Before each mission, Jiajun goes through one of these teleportations.

With the influx of breath, Jiajun had a feeling that he had not seen for a long time. Yes, that vanished breath is back again.

"Is it here?!", he was a little excited, this time his divine sense was not sealed, and with the surge of breath, a row of dense forests appeared in front of Jiajun.

Closing his eyes, his mind swept around.

"Haitian Realm?!" The irrepressible love instantly erupted in his mind, countless figures and events flashed in his mind, the Haitian Realm, the place where he really grew up! Yes, if it is fate, this world must be the most important stroke of his fate!

"Find the fateful person and complete the fateful mission!"

That cookie-cutter voice sounded in Jiajun's mind again.

Hearing this, Jiajun was a little excited, he hadn't been here for a long time. What time is it? Before you came, or after you came?

Without being restricted in strength, Jiajun flew into the sky by himself, and after carefully positioning himself, he couldn't wait to rush in one direction.

If it was after I came, then the Tianxin Academy that was established at the beginning must be there!

This was the first sect founded by Jiajun in the Haitian Realm, and in this regard, he pinned his infinite hopes, and he also hoped that his sect would become stronger and stronger.

Of course, with the help of the East China Sea Kingdom. Believe soon. Tianxin Academy will stand at the pinnacle of the Sea and Sky Realm, which Jiajun did not doubt at all when he left.

Another figure, of course. Another sect. It was also churning in his mind.

Yumemoko. That beautiful woman who is haunted by her dreams, the infatuated woman who made a covenant of life and death with herself, where has she cultivated now?

Jiajun was completely unprepared for this. He didn't expect that he would actually return here in such a way, so much so that now, he didn't dare to fly directly to the Falling Snow Gate. If this was not the Haitian Realm that he was familiar with, if this qiē was before that, how disappointed would Jiajun be?

It may be the best choice to go to the mountain range where Tianxin Academy is located first......

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Tianxin Pavilion, Tianxin Academy.

The place is still that place, the people are still those people, but the scene in front of him is a languishing look, at the beginning of Jiajun's departure, the golden and splendid academy pavilion is in ruins.

In front of the mountain gate, a group of monks dressed in black and gold-rimmed robes were violently surrounding the entrance of the academy. Inside the academy, the academy disciples, who were dressed in all gray and white tight-fitting clothes, were nervously confronting this group of black-robed people.

"Listen to me!Three days!Give you three days, Tianxin Academy will bring all the treasures to pay tribute to my valley!!Otherwise, you will bear the consequences!" Among the black-robed monks, a man with a scar said viciously.

In mid-air, Jia Jun stared coldly at Yiqiē below, and his figure was hidden in his divine sense. It was a joy to see Tianxin Academy, but the qiē in front of him surprised him.

The aura of this person who shouted was impressively floating, and it was already at the early level of the Jindan Realm, so it was no wonder that he had such proud capital.

Standing in front of him, the young man was about seventeen or eighteen years old, with a tiger's head and a tiger's brain, and his body was covered with wounds, and behind him, the disciples of Tianxin Academy were also seriously injured one by one.

"Bastard, my Tianxin Academy needs to pay you a tribute?!" the boy said as he wiped the blood from his mouth as he gritted his teeth.

The scar man struck casually, and the aura emanated out, like a descending tiger, blasting directly at the boy's front door.

"Ah, Senior Brother Ah Hu, be careful!" several disciples who were covered in wounds shouted.

The disciple next to him was shocked, if this blow fell on this young man named Ah Hu, there was no doubt that he would definitely die tragically on the spot.

"Bang!"

Several academy disciples around him closed their eyes involuntarily and painfully, unable to bear to see this bloody scene.

"Oh, who!

An unexpected moment appeared, and the man's violent blow just now actually dissipated into the air like a cloud.

"Tianxin Academy is so presumptuous in front of it, I want to know who Your Excellency is, who gave you such courage!"

In the midst of everyone's incredulous gaze, another handsome young man dressed strangely and who looked like he was no more than ten years old appeared in front of the injured boy out of thin air in a trance.

Just waved his hand slightly, and the blow that the scar man was bound to win had been dissolved by him at will, as simple as eating and drinking.

Everyone who watched was a little stunned, who was this young boy in front of him, and why did he have such strength?

The scar man gritted his teeth and glared at Jiajun, but his face was still calm: "Who is Your Excellency, this is our personal grudge between Gathering Soul Valley and Tianxin Academy, and I hope Your Excellency will not stop it!"

He knew that such a strong man could never be offended, and just one blow made the scar man feel terrifying.

"Gathering Soul Valley?" Jia Jun frowned slightly.

The scar man didn't notice Jiajun's appearance, and still nodded: "I gather the soul valley in the sea and heaven realm, your Excellency is a senior with advanced Taoism, you won't give me face in the valley, right?" ”

"What about Dean Huang, what about your Xiaoqiu master?" Jia Jun ignored him and turned his head to ask the academy disciples behind him.

When he left, he put Tianxin Academy into their hands, and both of them were monks of the Jindan Realm, what happened?

Ah Hu gasped, and although he was shocked by what happened in front of him, he still subconsciously shook his head: "Dean Huang is seriously injured, and Teacher Xiaoqiu has also been plotted by the Gathering Soul Valley. ”

"Oh, tell me more?" Jiajun's face changed, and his cold gaze swept towards the black-robed monks.

What a bold man, he actually dared to take advantage of his absence to sneak attack Tianxin Academy, could it be that the Ice Refining Old Demon had broken through? At the beginning, he had made a vow in his heart, and he would never dare to do such a thing!

Jiajun just swept his gaze simply, but the majestic momentum like a mountain covered his eyes in an instant, and the scar man couldn't even say a word begging for mercy, so he flew out directly.

A group of black-robed people immediately retreated, all of them looking frightened: "What kind of person is Your Excellency, do you really want to be the enemy of my valley?!" (To be continued......