After Wei He and others were teleported out, only Yuanchu was left in the barrier.
At the same time, the collision of forces between the Ghost King and the two Nascent Soul masters caused a strong energy shock, which was so powerful that the last image that outsiders could see through the original Ying Ring was a burst of dazzling light, which then faded into nothingness.
"What's going on now? Is she still alive?"
"It's probably very bad to be hit by that kind of impact."
"Without her protection and delay, none of the twenty teachers and students would have survived. I hope she is okay...",
The chaotic discussion reached Wei He's ears. He was unaware of it and just stared at the barrier blankly. However, he suddenly came back to his senses and turned to Song Jing: "Teacher, Yuanchu is still in the barrier. We must take her away." Come out!"
"Some people have already gone in for reinforcements, don't worry." Song Jing endured the pain on his body and patiently comforted him, but his eyes showed a bit of heaviness. He also thought that in that situation, Yuan Chu would not be able to survive.
"Can you contact those two seniors and ask them to save people?" Wei He was also concerned but confused. Two Nascent Soul masters are confronting the Ghost King. They cannot protect themselves, so how can they have the energy to save others
Song Jing could only smile bitterly.
Wei He saw his helplessness and said in a deep voice: "Teacher, please send me into the barrier."
"Nonsense!" Song Jing scolded, "You are so injured, why did you go in there?"
"I can't leave her there alone!" Wei He clenched his fists, feeling extremely depressed.
"I understand your feelings, but..." Song Jing couldn't bear to remind him that the girl might have died.
"Calm down." At this moment, a long, slender hand covered with blood lay on Wei He's shoulder, "I believe she will be fine."
Wei He turned around and saw Qiao Mingce looking at him calmly, and said slowly: "Have you forgotten that there is a handsome ghost beside her who is good at space magic?"
A flash of light flashed in Wei He's eyes, and his thoughts gradually became clearer. Yes, there is also that handsome ghost! Moreover, he and Yuan Chu had established a life-sharing relationship. If something unexpected happened to her, he would not be unaware of it.
Thinking of this, he calmed down, sat cross-legged, and began to adjust his breathing with luck, trying to restore his mana as soon as possible.
In this assessment, his cultivation level advanced from the early stage of foundation building to the late stage of foundation building. It was a leap-forward improvement. This was originally a thing to be happy about. However, after encountering the Ghost Commander, the Ghost King and two Yuan Yuan in succession, After becoming a master, he realized how weak he was.
In the face of absolute strength, the resistance of the weak is meaningless. He must improve his strength as soon as possible and cannot let the girl always be in danger.
Wei He, who was in trance, did not notice a malicious gaze falling on him.
Sang Rong in the crowd stared in disbelief: He is not dead! Facing an undead army composed of ghost commanders, how could he not die? ?
Is it really impossible to kill the powerful in the future? Even with the prophetic advantage and system assistance, it can't change the trajectory of fate
Sang Rong was so jealous that he completely regarded Wei He as a stumbling block on his growth path, insisting that as long as he was around, he would not be able to become a strong man.
The experts sent by the Lingcha Tower to support arrived quickly, but the students had no chance to see them. They didn't know how the accident in the barrier would be resolved.
Teachers from the three colleges waited for the students to adjust their breaths, then calculated the results and announced the rankings. As expected, Wenxin Academy took third place, but no one laughed at it this time. Because there was a Wenxin student who not only showed a powerful strength that surpassed many geniuses, but also saved the lives of more than twenty people with one person's power. In the end, he became the only victim of this assessment.
She has the lowest score, but her strength is considered to be the strongest. Especially after reviewing her video, this understanding becomes clearer. Although she is not active in fighting monsters, every time she takes a shot, she is just right, and she moves with ease and fluidity. She has the demeanor of a strong person, but most people have not thought about it deeply.
After the assessment, teachers from the three major colleges took their students back to school. Only Wei He insisted on staying, practicing while waiting for news.
He hoped that when Yuanchu came back, he would be the first to greet her.
The inquiring teacher tried to persuade her to no avail, so she had no choice but to let it go. It was a long holiday, so there was no rush to rush him.
Wei He waited for half a month.
Yuanchu, who was in the barrier, was actually living quite well.
The battle between the Ghost King and the two Nascent Soul masters did not affect her, and she had no intention of getting involved. Anyway, someone would come to save them soon.
Yuan promised Gui Shuai to stay and play with him for half a month, but he couldn't break his promise.
She also knew very well that Wei He's cultivation had been greatly improved after this assessment and she was not needed for the time being.
Gui Shuai took Yuan Chu around, and Yuan Chu used local materials to refine talismans, spiritual weapons, and all kinds of fun things for him.
Gui Shuai can't speak, but Yuan Chu can always read his mind. Under her company and guidance, Gui Shuai's emotions gradually became richer, no longer just indifference, anger or murder. He learned to be happy, to feel aggrieved, to act stupid, and even to act coquettishly, becoming an emoticon in the world of the dead.
When Yuan Chu had nothing to do, he would also teach him how to cultivate his spirit body and advance to ghost cultivation.
Thirteen days later, Yuanchu suddenly discovered a newfound destiny in him.
The children of luck are either conceived innately or formed the day after tomorrow. The so-called "man can conquer nature" is the strength of the Son of Destiny.
Yuanchu vaguely realized that in the process of pursuing the child of innate destiny, she might also have gained the ability to become the child of acquired destiny.
A handsome ghost who had never undergone formal training only spent more than ten days with her before he awakened to the opportunity to reshape his future.
Her luck has indeed become stronger.
"Do you want to come with me?" Half a month later, Yuanchu extended his hand to him.
Gui Shuai stared at her hand blankly, making no move.
"I will do my best to help you practice and help you ascend." Yuanchu promised.
Gui Shuai slowly raised his hand and gently placed it on her palm.
The next second, his figure gradually faded, and finally turned into a strand of black silk entwined on the little finger of Yuan Chu's right hand.
"Okay, it's time to go back." Yuan Chu looked outside the barrier, feeling that her son of destiny might be in trouble again.
"Are you Yuanchu?" A cold voice came from the air, and Yuanchu secretly said: The person she was waiting for is here.
A handsome male monk stood in the air. He was the master sent by the Lingcha Tower to investigate the Ghost King incident, and he was looking for her traces.
Yuanchu showed him a delighted smile: "Yes, I am a student of Wenxin College, Yuanchu."
"I didn't expect you to be alive." The monk landed next to him, a flash of surprise in his eyes, "Let's go, I'll take you out."
He did not introduce himself, but waved his hand to set up the formation, then activated the formation, and immediately took her out of the barrier.
Outside the barrier, Wei He was not idle. In addition to practicing every day, he would also explore the nearby area. Fortunately, he dug up a high-grade spiritual grass, picked up two top-grade Yin Yang stones, and also discovered an underground spiritual place. Pulse, Qi Luck is so powerful that even the Heavenly Dao cannot stop it.
However, Tiandao would not stop causing trouble. On the day when Yuan Chu was about to return, Wei He was practicing in the underground spiritual veins as usual, and a cry for help suddenly came from the forest.
He opened his eyes suddenly, jumped up, and ran towards the place where the sound came from without hesitation.
Little did he know that a trap was waiting for him.
After returning to school, Sang Rong was still resentful and kept thinking about how to deal with Wei He. Later, I finally found a clue that I could use in "Future Memory". Half a month after the end of this assessment, a possessed monk will appear near Qilin Mountain, killing many innocent creatures, and even killing several passing monks. Because Qilin Mountain is remote and sparsely populated, this killing was not discovered. It wasn't until the monk exploded and died a few days later that it attracted the attention of many people.
The incident happened within a few days, and Wei He happened to be at the place where it happened. It was a God-sent opportunity.
Sang Rong did not hesitate, and immediately rushed to Qilin Mountain, released a scout bird, and searched everywhere. He first determined the location of Wei He, and then discovered a suspicious monk a few miles away. The reason why it was suspicious was that this monk dug out the heart of another monk with his bare hands. When the scout bird approached, the monk suddenly raised his head and stared at it.
Sang Rong felt a chill in his heart and quickly called back the scout bird, but he was very excited in his heart.
found it! He must be the obsessed monk!
Wei He, let’s see if you can escape this time!
Wei He followed the cry for help and chased after him.
When he arrived, he saw no one, only a strange bird standing on the treetop, shouting "Help, help".
"It turns out to be a bird..." As soon as he finished speaking, his heart suddenly became alert, and he turned sharply, narrowly avoiding the strong wind coming from behind.
Wei He stabilized his body, took out his Xuanxiao umbrella at the same time, and stared at the sneak attacker warily.
I saw a man in black clothes slowly walking out of the forest. His face was hidden in the shadow of the hood and could not be seen clearly, but the aura emanating from him made people feel frightened.
Wei He's pupils shrank, as if he thought of something, his face changed slightly.
"Boy, I know you." A hoarse voice came from under the hood, accompanied by a sneer.
"Really? Have we met?" Wei He responded while accumulating strength.
"I haven't seen it, but I will never forget the smell of you." The man raised his hand and slowly opened his hood, revealing an extremely ugly face.
Just as a man says he never forgets his smell, he also doesn't forget his smell.
He was the demon cultivator he and Yuan originally met, the demon cultivator Lei Yin.
Of course, Wei He didn't know his name.
In order to save those children, Yuan Chu lured the demon cultivator away alone, and later returned safely. The teachers therefore judged that the demon cultivator's cultivation level was not high. But now that Wei He was facing him directly, he could clearly feel the pressure on him, which was definitely not comparable to that of a low-level monk.
"I was teased by you last time, and I must repay you well this time." Lei Yin looked around and said coldly, "Where is that little girl? Isn't she with you?"
Wei He stared at him silently.
"Chi." Lei Yin stopped talking nonsense, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and his claws came out and came to Wei He's throat in an instant.
Wei He retreated suddenly, and the Xuanxiao umbrella opened, blocking the second wave of offensive that followed.
The rich demonic energy passed through the black flames on the umbrella and attacked Wei He's vitals like a poisonous snake.
Wei He had a hard time dealing with it, but he remained calm and calmly looked for his weaknesses.
In the distance, Sang Rong used the scout bird to observe the movements here. He did not find that Lei Yin was a demon cultivator. He only knew that Wei He was not his opponent at all. If there was no accident, he would definitely die at the hands of this "obsessed" monk.
Sang Rong felt a strange sense of accomplishment when he thought that a would-be strong man would die here and have a bright future.
However, he obviously underestimated the power of the Son of Destiny.
"Do you need me to take you back to school?" The monk from Lingcha Tower took Yuanchu out of the barrier and asked coldly.
When ordinary students encounter this kind of situation, they will definitely nod knowingly, but Yuan Chu didn't know what knowing meant, so he politely said: "Sorry for the trouble, senior."
Lingcha Tower monk: "..."
The words have been spoken, and there is no way to go back on them, so I can only give them away.
"Come up." The monk from Lingcha Tower held out his flying sword.
Yuan Chu jumped and landed firmly on the sword.
"Stand still, if it falls, I won't come back to pick it up." Monk Mo De reminded him emotionally.
"Okay." Yuan stood casually, but when the flying sword was shot out, his figure did not seem to waver, only his long hair and clothes were dancing.
The flying sword instantly shot out two or three miles, streaking through the air like a meteor, passing over the heads of Lei Yin and Wei He.
A few seconds later, the flying sword turned back at a faster speed and shot towards Lei Yin's position.
"Demon cultivator!" A sharp shout was accompanied by a thunderous thunder.
Lei Yin's expression changed greatly. He didn't expect to meet a master here, and he also saw a familiar figure behind that person - the girl who pulled out several handfuls of his hair!
Seeing that the situation was not good, he immediately wanted to run away. But when he turned around, he was blocked by a black handle.
"Get lost!" Lei Yin was furious. This little shrimp dared to stop him. He was looking for death!
The roar turned into a qi machine, knocking Wei He and his umbrella far away. When he was about to land, a hand grabbed his waist to help him relieve his momentum and land steadily.
"Original!" Wei He looked at the visitor in surprise.
Lei Yin over there also caught a glimpse of Yuan Chu, and two balls of anger immediately flashed in his eyes. The shame of having his hair pulled out many times hit him again. His long hair was bald under the quilt, and it took him several bottles of hair growth cream to recover. .
Lei Yin didn't care about running away. With his strength, he might not have no chance of winning in a head-on confrontation with them.
Unfortunately, Lei Yin, who was so stimulated by the original that he lost his mind, forgot that Lei Xiu was the nemesis of Mo Xiu.
The monk from Lingcha Tower was a Lei cultivator, and with the help of Wei Heyuan, Lei Yin's fate was ended.
According to the normal trajectory, he would become a dominating demon in the future, just one step away from the devil. However, he died in the Qilin Mountain hundreds of years in advance.
Lei Yin was unwilling and prepared to self-destruct, but Yuan Chu quietly stopped him. In the end, he withstood a fatal blow from the monk from the Lingcha Tower. His body exploded, flying in all directions, and the demonic energy surged.
The monks from the Lingcha Tower quickly activated their defenses to protect the two original guards.
No one noticed that a group of spirits rushed out from the rolling demonic energy and disappeared into the woods in an instant.
Yuan Chu seemed to be aware of it and raised his head to look in the direction where it escaped.
That direction seems to be...
Sang Rong, who was watching the battle from a distance, never expected that this would develop in the end.
Wei He escaped once again, and Yuan Chu also returned safely from the barrier.
Why can't I kill them
"Damn it!" Sang Rong crushed a branch hard and his eyes were about to burst.
While he was angry, a group of spirits rushed out of the forest and rushed straight into his body...
The author has something to say: Lei Yin: Am I not the biggest villain in the world? ?
Sang Rong: Where do you get the confidence to compete with me, the destined son, for the role of villain