Chapter 1,211 Alive!
Left shoulder, right thigh, left abdomen, right chest, right shoulder, right abdomen…
The six magic swords were pulled out by Ye Xuan in an instant. At the same time, Mr. Liu coughed out a mouthful of blood.
Man, live!
Everyone looked at the six magic swords on the ground, and they were shocked. Ye Xuan's movements were so fast that they didn't even react. Everyone in the audience was stunned.
"Mr. Liu?"
The white-haired old man reacted immediately and hurried up to check it out.
The same was true for the middle-aged academician. After he checked, he found that Mr. Liu's life was not in danger, but he was very weak.
"Don't look, I'm fine."
Mr. Liu leaned against the stone wall and said in a weak voice: "I didn't expect that you could really save my life."
In fact, some people just now were wondering whether Ye Xuan was a remnant of the Moon Worshiping Demon Cult.
However, if Ye Xuan is a remnant of the Moon Worshiping Demon Sect, why would he save Mr. Liu
As long as he waits a little longer, Mr. Liu will die of anger, so why expose him
The middle-aged academician and the white-haired old man have also thought about this.
Unexpectedly, Ye Xuan really succeeded!
"I, Liu Wanli, killed nearly ten thousand people decades ago. Later, I almost became a demon, so I joined Beicang Academy and began to cultivate my moral character."
As Liu Lao spoke, he took out a scroll from the Qiankun Ring and said: "I wrote this before joining Beicang Academy. Now that you have saved my life, I will use this to repay you!"
This scroll fell into Ye Xuan's hands.
Before Ye Xuan opened it, he felt a murderous aura.
"Ten thousand words in blood?"
The middle-aged academician was shocked.
The 10,000-word blood book ranks sixth on the list of masterpieces and is the treasure of Beicang Academy.
Unexpectedly, Mr. Liu actually gave it to Ye Xuan directly.
"this… "
Ye Xuan was also shocked. He actually only rescued Mr. Liu for a random mission. He didn't expect to receive such a big gift.
Although this 10,000-character blood book ranks sixth, it can intimidate everyone just like the Killing Art, even if the enemy has not practiced magic skills.
"I can no longer exert the power of the 10,000-word blood book. You have a strong killing spirit in your body. This 10,000-word blood book is more suitable for you." Old Liu said.
"Thank you, Mr. Liu!"
Ye Xuan hurriedly thanked him.
At the same time, the system prompt sounded again.
"Ding, the host has completed the mission of rescuing Mr. Liu and will be rewarded with two million Heart Demon Pills!"
"Ding, the host has completed a random mission and merged the Forbidden Eye and the Burning Eye!"
"Ding, the host has learned how to burn hell!"
Three system prompts sounded in succession, and Ye Xuan's eyes couldn't help but shine with two rays of light.
He put away the 10,000-word blood book and took a look at the new skill, Searing Hell.
This scorching hell is a new skill after the fusion of the Forbidden Eye of Illusion and the Burning Eye. It can be regarded as a combination of illusion and spiritual attack. It is more effective and more convenient.
This is a good reward, and Ye Xuan is very satisfied.
"Please don't tell anyone what happened today."
The white-haired old man said hurriedly.
This 10,000-word blood book originally belonged to Mr. Liu, so he had no right to interfere. It makes sense that Mr. Liu would use it to repay the kindness of saving his life.
However, the treasure of the 10,000-word blood book fell into the hands of Ye Xuan. This matter must be concealed. If outsiders find out, Ye Xuan will be in trouble.
There are also old scholars around, and they all remember this.
"Okay, let's all set up defenses first and then collect the bodies." said the middle-aged academician.
In this battle, Baibeicang Academy's losses were actually relatively small, but hundreds of scholars from the inner academy and countless from the outer academy also died.
As for the Moon Worshiping Demon Cult and the Underworld Killer, the number of dead people was at least three times that.
Mr. Liu was also sent to a hidden place by the white-haired old man and the middle-aged academician to treat his injuries.
Other academicians have been standing guard outside Beicang Academy to prevent the enemy from attacking again.
Ye Xuan, who received the 10,000-word blood letter, suddenly looked into the distance. There was a scarlet word "kill" that ordinary people couldn't see.
"Nalan Bing probably won't be back for another hour or two."
Ye Xuan's eyes flickered.
In fact, less than an hour had passed since the random mission to kill Nalan Bing, and Ye Xuan still had twenty-three hours to complete it.
Now that he has obtained this 10,000-word blood book, he can actually devour it directly and convert it into killing intent value.
When the time comes, he will be able to use his murderous intent to fight against Nalan Bing again.
It's a pity that when Nalan Bing returns to Beicang Academy, he will definitely be protected by the masters of Ruyijing, so Ye Xuan will not be able to complete this task.
"That's it, give up for now!"
Ye Xuan shook his head and stopped thinking about it.
Of course, if the Moon Worshiping Demon Cult and the Underworld Killer attack again before Nalan Bing returns, he may be able to break through to the seventh level of the Nether Realm. By then, the attack on Nalan Bing may not be successful. After all, he has changed now an identity.
However, the killers from the Moon Worshiping Demon Sect and the Underworld are unlikely to come again in the short term.
…
An hour or two later, all the Beicang Academy masters who went out to hunt down the underworld came back, including Nalan Hao and Nalan Bing.
"The dean is back!"
After learning the news, everyone quickly gathered together.
"Dean, where is Naranjie?"
A Ruyijing academician asked.
"I didn't catch up, he ran away." Nalanhao said helplessly.
Fortunately, he rescued Nalan Bing, otherwise the loss would have been huge this time.
"Dean, the dead scholars have been buried. As for the corpses of the remnants of the Moon Worshiping Demon Cult and the killers from the underworld, they are piled in the back mountain." The academician continued to report.
"Are there any captured alive?" Nalan Hao asked with a frown.
"Yes, we captured several remnants of the Moon Worshiping Demon Sect at the eighth level of the Netherworld Realm, and an underworld assassin at the ninth level of the Netherworld Realm." The academician nodded.
"Ask, we must find out the lair of the Moon Worshiping Demon Sect and the whereabouts of my son Nalanjie!" Nalanhao said sharply.
"good!"
The academician left quickly.
At this time, Ye Xuan, who was mixed in the crowd, looked at Nalan Bing with the bloody word "kill" on his head, and felt an unbearable impulse in his bones.
His mission goal is very close. As long as he kills Nalan Bing, he can complete the random mission and get some Devouring Points.
However, Nalan Hao is now beside Nalan Bing, and he cannot kill Nalan Bing no matter what.
Fortunately, Nalan Bing didn't notice anything, because Ye Xuan used the assassination state to change his aura that day.
Dean Nalan Hao returned and began to take charge of the overall situation. Soon, Beicang Academy was operating normally. However, this time, three academicians died, and there were also hundreds of scholars from the inner courtyard of Beicang Academy. It was very disturbing. Sad.
"Dean, I have one more thing to do here."
Suddenly, the middle-aged academician walked out.
(End of chapter)