Yang Qingxuan's strength already speaks for itself, proving that he has the right to be arrogant.
Just as the hall fell into dead silence, a few people flew in from outside the hall, looked around, and landed on the sides of Yang Qingxuan and Chen Zhen, and the strong aura locked the two of them.
The teacher who was beaten away just now came back, and brought four helpers, all of whom stared at Yang Qingxuan and Chen Zhen with sullen faces.
The teacher who escaped was full of anger, pointed at the two of them, and said, "It's them, it's them who killed people and injured their classmates."
Then he pointed to the corpse on the ground, the broken arm, and Wu Ying and others who hadn't got up yet.
A teacher said coldly: "Should we go with us, or let us have a beating first, and then go again?"
Chen Zhen said loudly: "I killed the person, and it has nothing to do with Yang Qingxuan. Everyone can see it."
The teacher glanced at him and said, "You are honest and responsible. Both of you should go together."
Yang Qingxuan said: "I didn't kill anyone, why should I go with you?"
The teacher sneered, "As expected, you are crazy."
With that said, he walked over.
Yang Qingxuan was not afraid at all, and looked over to meet his gaze, and said casually: "This is not a question of whether you are crazy or not, but it involves your abuse of power and detaining students for no reason. You are the ones who are crazy. In this matter, I must Report to the dean."
The teacher was taken aback, and stopped involuntarily.
In the mirror ground, only killing is strictly prohibited, and fighting is not prohibited.
The previous teacher shouted: "Although you didn't kill anyone, you hit the teacher. It depends on how you get rid of it!"
Yang Qingxuan sneered and said, "I hit the teacher? What about the evidence? Did you lose a hair on your body, or did you explode your balls?"
The teacher said angrily: "Shameless, do you dare to say that you didn't do anything to me just now?"
Yang Qingxuan said: "I did use my sword just now, but a certain teacher saw that the momentum was wrong and ran away in front of all the students. There was no fight at all. How can I fight? And my sword has not been cut yet, How do you know that I beheaded you? I'm sorry, I beheaded that pillar. You misjudged it and ran away by yourself. Now blame me for beating you? Are you ashamed?"
The teacher said angrily: "You...you...!"
Chen Zhen said with a smile: "I can testify that it is indeed that pillar that Yang Qingxuan wants to cut down."
The students around, although angry with Yang Qingxuan, were also ashamed of the teacher's running away, and they all showed contempt.
The four new teachers also sensed the expressions of the students around them, coughed twice, and said, "In this case, forget it, and come with us." He pointed at Chen Zhen.
Chen Zhendao: "Captain, you go to Jingdi first, and I'll come back to you after I've dealt with it."
He is a direct descendant of the Chen family and a disciple of Si Feiyu, killing an ordinary student is not a big deal at all, but the procedure is extremely complicated.
After all, the academy expressly forbids killing people.
Yang Qingxuan nodded and said, "Go ahead, I'll go in and have a look myself."
Chen Zhen took out his student card and said, "I still have 3,000 points on my card, I'll transfer it to you first."
At that moment, the two exchanged points, and Chen Zhen was taken away.
Soon, people from the school infirmary also came, and took away the wounded people, as well as the broken hands and limbs.
Zeng Wen's body was also cleaned up, the ground was swept and the broken stone bricks were replaced, as if nothing had happened.
It is not the first time that people died in the mirror ground, and it will never be the last time.
If you don't have the strength, you should keep a low profile in life. These lives are all lessons like blood.
When Yang Qingxuan was registering, the teacher wanted to tear up his student card, but the school rules were strict, and he had no guts to think about it. After registration, he threw the student card out.
Yang Qingxuan reached out and grabbed the student card, and said calmly, "Thank you." He walked into the teleportation array without looking back.
With a flash of light, the whole person disappeared in the hall.
As soon as Yang Qingxuan left, the originally dull hall exploded in an instant.
"Too arrogant, too arrogant! Since the division of the inner and outer courts, there has never been such an arrogant newcomer!"
"If you are so arrogant, you can still survive. We should have guessed it a long time ago. This kid must have extraordinary strength."
"Oh, yes, she is still Wu Qiyue's lover, how could she be weak? If I had known this, I wouldn't have to suffer such insults today."
"Hush, keep your voice down, and keep talking nonsense about what he and Wu Qiyue said, and watch out for that kid to come back."
There was a sudden silence in the hall, and even talking about it became taboo.
Yang Qingxuan naturally didn't know how much psychological shadow he had brought to these old students by killing chickens and monkeys.
He was in the mirror at the moment, full of astonishment.
It was the same as what he had seen with his spiritual eyes before. Pinghu Lake was completely transparent like a mirror. There was half an inch of stagnant water under his feet, which was so clear that there was no impurity.
The sky and the earth, in the distance, almost overlap each other, regardless of each other.
In addition to the extremely strong aura here, there is also a very strong soul power emanating from the ground.
Yang Qingxuan took a few steps, his own shadow was reflected on the lake, and he could see himself clearly, as if he was in a huge mirror.
"This mirror land is just as its name suggests, but apart from having more aura, it is not very beneficial. Why is it a holy place for cultivation?"
Yang Qingxuan was a little confused, and said to himself: "Could it be because this place is quiet, so I can concentrate without distracting thoughts?"
"That's one of the benefits."
Suddenly a voice came.
Yang Qingxuan was startled, looked around, but there was no one, and shouted: "Who is it?"
Three zhang ahead, the shallow puddles of water gathered at once, rising continuously, and turned into a figure, which turned out to be that white-bearded Dharma protector.
Yang Qingxuan hurriedly clasped his fists and said, "It turns out to be the protector."
Guardian Baibeard looked up at him and said, "You can call me Mo Jinfeng."
"Lord Mo Jinfeng."
Yang Qingxuan immediately responded respectfully.
Mo Jinfeng nodded and said: "This place is empty, so it is indeed easier to concentrate on cultivation without distraction. As for the abundant spiritual energy, it is because the liquid you are stepping on is the diluted spiritual liquid."
"Spiritual liquid?!"
Yang Qingxuan was startled, looked at the almost transparent shallow layer under his feet, and said in amazement: "To cover the entire mirror ground, how much spiritual liquid does it take?"
Mo Jinfeng smiled lightly and said: "The situation of Jingdi is not as simple as you think. Spiritual liquid and emptiness are not the main functions of Jingdi. Long ago, Jingdi was the martial arts of a powerful man. The soul, called the 'mirror of the sky', can see everything."
Yang Qingxuan asked: "What does it mean to see everything?"
Mo Jinfeng said: "The structure of all things is composed of the four elements of 'earth, water, fire, and wind', and the human spirit is composed of the five aggregates of feeling, thinking, action, consciousness, and form. Seeing that the four elements are inherently empty, and the five aggregates do not exist."
(end of this chapter)