(In the last two days, the house leak happened to rain overnight, because of stomach problems in the hospital, so the update is not powerful, I hope you will forgive me, the little brother will come on!)

At this moment, in his hand is Su Qingshi's natal soul lamp, which has been kept in the Immortal Yin Sect Jishen Hall before.

The Xiuzhen Sect has an unchanging convention, that is, each beginner disciple must take out a little soul to preserve the zài sect after entering the sect, with the assistance of the sect elders, which is called the soul lamp.

If a disciple of the sect falls due to an accident or some unknown reason, the natal soul lamp left in the sect will be extinguished because of this, which proves that the person has died. However, this situation is not absolute, and if someone's soul has undergone a metamorphosis, there may be exceptions.

At this time, Qin Tian was holding Su Qingshi's natal soul lamp, ready to perform a secret technique. Because the power of the divine soul preserved on the natal soul lamp and the soul breath of Su Qingshi come from the same source, the two can echo each other and are inextricably linked. Therefore, he was going to use the soul breath on the soul lamp to touch the vines and find the true whereabouts of Su Qingshi.

However, what made him frown was that Su Qingshi's spirit seemed to be very unstable, and the flames jumped very calmly, as if they were suffering from some suppression.

Qin Tian frowned, turned his finger into his eyebrows with one hand, and a force of primordial spirit shot out, shooting towards the bronze soul lamp in his hand. At the same time, he pinched out a few spells with one hand, and hit the pale green flames that jumped on the bronze soul lamp one after another.

Then his lips opened slightly, and a murmur came out of his mouth, and gradually, the pale green flame jumping in the bronze soul lamp condensed with a white light, and a strange spirit pattern flashed in it, and soon disappeared into the soul flame.

At this moment, a burst of white light buzzed along with the magic circle under his feet, and streams of white light emerged from the magic circle below, forming a white light mask in the blink of an eye, directly submerging Qin Tian into it.

Half an hour later. There was a muffled "poof", and the white light mask disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye, and a pale green light the thickness of a thumb flew out of the secret room the moment the white light mask disappeared.

However, the pale green light flashed and hit the wall, and a burst of white light shone from the wall, blocking it from going out, which was a prohibition in the secret room.

At this time, Schisandra, who had been standing outside the circle and watching, raised one hand, shook his hand slightly, and a white token appeared. Shake the white token. A white aura burst out of the token and landed on the wall's prohibition.

The prohibition on the wall disappeared as the white light submerged, and in a flash of inspiration, it quickly disappeared as if ice and snow were melting under the visible sight.

As soon as the prohibition disappeared, the pale green light rushed out and disappeared from the wall in a flash.

Immediately after, the black electric light on Qin Tian's body, who was standing in the magic circle, flashed with a blur, and disappeared into the secret room

Time flies. The sun and the moon are like a shuttle, time flies, and it is another year of spring and autumn, and there is no change in heaven and earth. But the outside world has changed dramatically.

In the past year, not only has the Huaxia cultivation world been in turmoil, but all the cultivation forces on the earth have become a mess, like a pot of porridge

Because of the turmoil of the two demon clans in the Huaxia Xiuzhen Realm. The chickens and dogs that stirred up the entire Huaxia cultivation world were restless, and at the same time, the Huaxia secular world was also plunged into fire and water. And with this as the fuse, the world's major hidden forces came out together. The entire earth cultivation world was stirred up, and the pattern was chaotic.

First, there was a war between the three islands of Penglai Wonderland and the Sea Clan, and later, the Shura Clan, the Werewolf Clan, and the Blood Clan in the Western Cultivation Circle launched a war with the Western Holy See, and at the same time, other alien races that had been out of seclusion rushed to come out to meet this troubled world.

Just like a world war, with a fuse, the strength of the major alien races is ready to move, and the whole body is affected by a single attack, and after thousands of years of silence in the earth cultivation world, a chaotic pattern of hundreds of races appearing and fighting each other has erupted.

And because the Great World of the Hundred Races is also a chaotic world, the struggle between different cultivation forces has led from the cultivation world to the secular world, causing drastic changes in the secular world.

In just one year, with the occurrence of "miracles" and "calamities", cultivators also began to move from the cultivation world to the secular world, and they who usually seemed extremely distant in secular legends gradually changed from "legends" to "mysteries".

In just one year, with the wanton invasion and massacre of the human race by the demon race and other alien races, the Terran monks began to pour into the secular world one after another, slaying demons and exterminating alien races in it, and the exposure rate was naturally getting higher and higher.

Under such a general trend, mortals in the secular world already have a certain concept of cultivators, although some people have not seen it, but some people have seen it with their own eyes, and the secular world is in the information age, and the news is instantaneous, and the speed of transmission is very fast.

On December 30, 2015, Huazhong University of Science and Technology, in a classroom, a slender figure was teaching a course on the podium.

Outside the classroom, snowflakes fluttered from the sky, gliding in a trajectory, and then falling silently on marble slabs, green grass, and small trees that had fallen their leaves, either melting or depositing.

Heavy snow is falling, winter is coming, and the bleak and cold north wind rolls the weak snowflakes, blowing around, like a wind knife, ruthlessly sweeping this white world.

Outside the classroom, the cold wind was biting and the snow was flying, but in the classroom, it was warm, and the hot warm air blew out from the two vertical air conditioners in the classroom, making the whole classroom warm and comfortable, and people couldn't help but feel sleepy.

On the podium, Zheng Meiling was lecturing with the students of the Department of Mechanical Engineering, looking a little listless, her voice was not as smart as before, and her eyes were brighter than before, but they were a little less radiant.

Offstage, the students listening to the class were wrapped in the warmth of the heating, and they all threw themselves on the table, their eyelids were either on their hands, or they were struggling to open them, and they were sleepy, and they fell into a large area. And this scene in the classroom, Zheng Meiling has no intention of caring at all.

"Jingle bell!" The last class of the afternoon ended, and a shrill alarm rang out. There was a commotion, and the college students, who were sleepy, got up from their seats one after another, tightened their clothes, and poured out of the cold winter outside the classroom.

Because the last class in the afternoon ended at 6 p.m., and because it was winter, the night in Tianjiang City was dark early, and even the street lights on the campus were turned on, and the goose-yellow lights hit the snow-white snow, flashing a burst of crystal luster.

In the classroom, the students were already empty, and in the empty classroom, Zheng Meiling silently packed up her textbooks and walked outside the house wearing a burgundy windbreaker. (To be continued......)