Start From Cultivation University

In early summer of June, three days before the Fairy Games. There is still no sunshine in Ancheng.

"It's a big cloudy day again today..."

In the upper floors of an office building, a staff member leaning on a window was drinking a cup of coffee and looking at Ancheng underneath through the window.

Today is a working day. The roads in the city are busy. Only the road close to the stadium on the north side is empty. If you look closely, you can find that the road is cordoned off.

In order to ensure the smooth holding of the Fairy Games, all roads related to the competition were blocked three days in advance, and the surrounding subway stations were also closed.

Between the empty roads, the dome-shaped new version of Ancheng Olimpic Center is located in the center, surrounded by countless banners. Under this gloomy sky, the spiritual light around the stadium is more obvious, like a small lighthouse gleaming under the cloudy sky.

"I'm afraid it's going to rain again today, right?"

"The Fairy Games will be held the day after tomorrow, how good is this?"

"The organizers are really unlucky, such a big game, to catch up with the weather..."

"Hey, this is not necessarily true. The organizer is Kunlun University, where there are real immortals. With that kind of existence, will you watch the weather disrupt the situation? Maybe they are holding big moves."

"Come on, if it's really that powerful, it should be done during the rainstorm a few days ago, otherwise the government won't spend so much money to issue rain bombs... I think the university might be in trouble this time."

"It's okay if you have trouble. I didn't say it earlier. The society is about to kill this school. After all, the university is still a university, and it should not have such a high social appeal. It is time to suppress them... "

...

At the same time, Ancheng City Management Department, Xianyunhui Special Working Group Office.

A group of people sat at the table with serious faces, and a small notebook for shorthand was placed in front of each person. Without exception, they were wearing an encrypted headset, and at this time, a recording was playing in a unified manner.

"In the future, we will personally participate in this matter... We will not begrudge to show the power of the cultivator."

It was the phone recording between Wei Ze and the abnormal affairs investigation office.

After Kunlun University was exposed, the government has gathered experts on texts and set up a think tank to analyze the content of each contact with Kunlun University, and to pick up the hidden meaning of Wei Ze's words verbatim.

Usually, most of the communication between the two parties is done by the Information Department of the Student Union. There are not many opportunities to directly communicate with the school. Therefore, every phone recording here is absolutely confidential, and every word spoken in it can be pulled out more than a dozen layers. baby.

The recording now playing is an old file from a few months ago. It stands to reason that every word in it has already been stripped of the pants, but at this time the pants have been turned over again and chewed again.

"Do you have any new ideas?"

After the recording was played, the group leader sitting at the table looked around and said, “According to the person in charge of the school, is this aura and celestial phenomenon related to Kunlun University? Is it within the forecast range of that school?”

The investment involved in the Fairy Games exceeds nine figures, so it can't be planted on the weather. But since it was caused by the spiritual tide, they couldn't determine whether this was one of Kunlun University's plans, so they could only guess secretly.

The people on the table looked at each other, comparing the chaotic notes in front of them. After thinking for a long time, only one representative spoke.

"There are indeed similar signs in the text analysis. According to the analysis, the probability that this intention is within their expectations is 62%, the probability of absent is 33%, and another 5% is because they took the initiative to cause this accident... But, this It's over."

The group leader held his forehead with one hand and sighed heavily. When it comes to cultivators, all coincidences are no longer coincidences.

Of course, they can use various modern techniques to infer the probability. But everyone knows that in front of that kind of existence, probability is also very ridiculous.

"Fine, everyone has worked hard, let's stop here for today's work."

The group leader took off the glasses from his face and put them in the box: "The speculations are only speculations, so let's take a gamble on that university. There are three days before the convening. As the organizer... What will they do about it."

"Hope... there will really be a fairy."

...

At the same time, in Kunlun University, Yun Shen didn't know where he was, in front of the "Heart Demon Prison".

In the center of the blessed land, Wei Ze in a robes sits on the top of the platform with his eyes closed. Encircled by his side, the figure was blurred in the clouds.

Below this platform, more than 600 freshmen are gathering on various trial platforms. Today, they no longer chirp, and everyone has some tension on their faces. They even lower their voice when they speak, as if they are afraid of disturbing something.

"The trial of the heart demon officially begins. Here, you will pass the final stage before the foundation is built."

The voice rang in the air, and Shangguan Yu Ning, who was deployed in Tsing Yi, held the sword behind, and said loudly to the new born below: "Here, you will face the true self and get out of the troubles. During the tragedy, keep guarding the spirit platform to prevent the soul from being Deterrence. After this catastrophe, you will become a true foundation-building repairer. I hope you will strengthen your Taoism and not be fascinated by the demons."

This was originally an ordinance announced by Wei Ze, but today, due to special reasons, it is handed over to her to implement it.

Gathering the spirits that the students exuded when they crossed the catastrophe, helped Master Wei to further diligently.

This is the instruction she got in advance. Although I don't know what Wei Ze's "collection of mind" means, all the time experience has proved that there is always nothing wrong with listening to him.

While speaking, she glanced at Han Jiangchen in the corner intentionally or unintentionally: He stood there, still not talking to other people, only staring at the art symbols on the ground silently, not knowing what he was thinking.

"He is the one who defeated the one who knew Tianyang two days ago..."

"The number one in our class... will this kind of person have a heart demon?"

"Shhh, keep it quiet, people are not willing to talk to us..."

The freshmen beside him lowered their voices and whispered, their voices were full of envy. But contrary to their muses, Shangguan Yu who saw this scene shook his head secretly.

No one knows the student's situation better than her, and looking like this, he is still not determined.

But nowadays, she has to make a bow on the string, and even as a mentor, she can't keep it alone.

The calamity of the heart demon, cross oneself and cross the heart, everything can only rely on oneself.

Shangguan Yu Ning's eyes suddenly drenched, and he turned to look at the entrance of Fudi: a figure was floating out of the wind and falling on the platform behind her.

"I heard from Master Wei before that a student applied to be the guardian of the Tribulation. Is that you?"

"Yes." Jiang Ling looked at her and nodded, "The crossing of the catastrophe involves the soul. Then, it should be better for the soul repair to help out."

"And..." She paused, "There is a guy who is not so worrying... I think it's better for me to come and watch it myself."

Inner Demon Tribulation outsiders couldn't intervene. Originally, this matter didn't require volunteers, so she quietly handed in an additional application to get this opportunity. She didn't tell anyone about this.

"In the university, there is indeed no student who understands the risks of crossing the catastrophe better than you...that's good."

Shangguan Yu Ning nodded slightly, turned around again, and took off the spirit sword behind his back: "Next, I will start the prison technique and guide the students' heart to Master Wei. You radiate spiritual consciousness to pay attention to their situation, if it is abnormal. Notify at any time."

"Yes."

Jiang Ling nodded, nodding one hand on her forehead, and her inspiration spread all over. While the divine consciousness was unfolding, her gaze glanced at the corner of the platform, looking at the young man standing there, and inadvertently touched the jade pendant in her pocket.

While she was using it, Shangguan Yu Ning also raised the long sword in her hand. Qing Mang ran out of her hand and flowed into the various spell formations on the platform. One cage after another unfolded from the stage, and he was in a cage. The freshmen among them immediately looked dull, and then, as expected, they struggled in place one by one.

Standing outside, Jiang Ling suddenly changed her expression: at the moment of the surgical procedure, the figure immediately fell to the ground under her feet. Before that, she watched him meditate with her own eyes, but when the demons appeared, he was immediately crushed.

At this distance, she could not see the expression on that face, but could see the black smoke bursting around him in the blink of an eye. This made him hold his head, and the whole person was shaking a little.

Therefore, he will be the same as himself.

She knew that worrying at this time was just a waste of effort. But this scene fell in her eyes, and it coincided with what she used to be.

Jiang Ling subconsciously squeezed the jade pendant in her hand, and she couldn't help but her breathing accelerated, feeling her heart squeezed tightly.

What did this guy see?

In any case, don’t become like yourself...

...

Many, many memories came out, all scenes of deja vu.

He thought he had forgotten it a long time ago. But at the moment when the trial began, all the pictures were roughly dug out and placed in front of them forcibly, filling the five senses like an irresistible tide.

"monster."

"The brain is sick."

"What are you doing? Didn't you tell you not to play with him?"

"Oh, it's really troublesome, if I hadn't had that baby before..."

In the dark night, in the dark corner, in front of the smelly trash can, a few hands pressed him to the ground, blood and mud flowed into his eyes, and people's ears were full of happy laughter.

"Didn't you mean you can see ghosts? Come and show us a try... Can't you see? Then why don't you die?"

"Eh... Did you touch him just now? Go and wash your hands! That person is not clean..."

"Brother, if we beat people like this today, will they be scolded by the teacher?"

"Don't worry, it's just that, his parents don't want him, how can the teacher care?"

The figures walked away, and the surroundings became silent like death, as if he was the only one left in the whole world

He wanted to get up, but his body was heavy as if he was filled with lead. The wounds all over his body went crazy with pain when he moved a little bit. He could only lie there, breathing hard to keep himself awake, feeling that he was gradually freezing like a corpse.

The field of vision was hollowed out, and even the walls and ground disappeared step by step, leaving only the dark dome in his eyes. Under the boundless night, he suddenly felt that he was so small, and the world seemed to be endless and terrifying.

This fear was about to crush him.

Maybe it's really going to die this night... he thought.

...

"...But I'm here to find you!"

Suddenly someone's voice came to my ears. The voice was not loud, but the person was yelling very hard.

"You are alive, it means the most to us!"

There seemed to be a little light coming in in the dark night, very faint. He tried to reach out his hand, trying to reach that little light.

He didn't know what it was and what it could bring him. But he just desperately wanted to catch it.

...

At the same moment, there was indeed a dazzling light in the blessed land.

All the aura from the prison flows to the center like a tide, and the Yin-Yang emblem under that seat floats, turning into Yin-Yang Pisces swimming in the surrounding sea of ​​clouds. And just around the Pisces, the heart-warming rivers are rushing towards the center, all rivers returning to the sea.

Just like a long whale drawing water, the unknown black smoke disappears immediately when it comes into contact with the yin and yang fish, but it is assimilated into it like nourishment.

The yin and yang Pisces are swimming in this heart-strength current, and each time they prance, their figure swells by one point. From Pisces, to giant whale, and finally, it becomes as huge as two Kunpengs.

They are soaring in the sky, almost half of the blessed land is covered by it. Stirring the sea of ​​clouds makes the entire sky surging, like the sky and the earth are replaced in an instant, the surging sea is moved to the top of the dome, and at this time the sea is setting off huge waves. !

Flowing clouds gathered and yin and yang replaced, right at the center of everything surging, Wei Ze, who was sitting cross-legged, slowly opened his eyes.

It was just such a slight movement, but it stopped all movement in this space.

The last breath of energy in the air was absorbed, and the swimming yin and yang array stopped circulating. Wei Ze in the center stretched out his hands, and the yin and yang Pisces that turned into Kunpeng in the air fell down immediately, floating right above his palm.

His figure sits in the center of the universe, and his palm holds the Eight Diagrams Yin and Yang.

"This is…"

The surrounding sea of ​​clouds began to flow towards the figure, and even Shangguan Yu Ning, who was next to him, was not only slightly shocked in the scene.

Just as the world returned to the dynamic state, the green light of the heart demon prison under the platform began to fade, and the new students in it fell to the ground one by one, all of them flushed and sweating, and their expressions were as if they had just come from a nightmare. wake up.

Seeing the trial coming to an end, Jiang Ling stood up in the air, but instead of heading towards the magic symbol, she rushed towards the corner of the platform.

There was an urgent look on her face at this moment. As far as she could see, the black curtain around the figure was dissipating.

He felt extremely tired as if he had suddenly withdrawn his support. He couldn't even sit still, and he was about to fall down. However, at this moment, someone quickly fell behind him, opened his arms, and supported him from behind.

"Don't be afraid, it's okay." The man whispered in his ear, "I'm here~www.wuxiamtl.com~ This time the voice is very real, not an illusion.

Han Jiangchen shook his head, trying to open his eyes to see something clearly. But the moment his vision was restored, what he saw was not the figure around him, but the wind.

The squally wind blowing from all around, the only wind he can see, that is... the wind of spiritual power.

The invisible wind is rolling up from all around, like a tornado sweeping across the sky and the earth. In the center of this huge wind eye, was standing a pale golden shadow.

At this time, only "shadow" can be used to describe that existence. At the moment when the surrounding spiritual power was up, Zhan Ran golden light lit up from his body, the golden light blurred his face, and then enveloped his whole body in the dazzling golden light.

The huge yin and yang Pisces swimming in the air, with the careful air of more than six hundred people in the blessed land, are like two carving knives surrounding the golden light, and gradually carving patterns on it.

It seemed to be the outline of a person, his face was very similar to Wei Ze, but with an awe-inspiring aura.

Yuan Ying, cast.