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371, no life is superfluous

 Thanks to the leader of the gangster Xiansen, ?(′`) show your heart.

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Today, Nian Nian was promoted to junior high school. Brother Zhang changed classes with someone and sent Nian Nian to the examination room early in the morning. After arriving outside the examination room, he and Nian Nian were waiting for the examination room to open with a bowl of rice rolls. During this period, they

He said earnestly:

"When you see classmates you don't know in the exam room, you can't eat them. You have to carefully review the questions in the exam. When writing essays, you can't write like before, 'There are so many people in the amusement park. It would be nice if you could just eat whatever you want.' Do you understand?"

Nian Nian nodded, but her eyes followed a little fat man who was waiting with his parents not far away, and she drooled from the corner of her mouth to her chest.

"Don't think about eating people."

Brother Zhang repeatedly reminded her that although she has never eaten a human being, the nature of a ferocious beast will make her have the urge to eat humans. Even if she can restrain her behavior, animal instinct is really difficult to control.

So when she saw some plump classmates, her first thought was to take a bite.

Especially those unfamiliar and plump classmates she didn't know, it was even harder for her to control herself...

At this time, the door opened and candidates began to enter one after another. Brother Zhang handed the exam bag to Niannian and watched her run into the exam room. He shouted uneasily: "Read more questions and don't write randomly.

, don’t eat your classmates.”

"Um?"

When a parent nearby heard this last sentence, he turned back to look at Brother Zhang blankly, and Brother Zhang responded with a polite smile and nodded to others. Then he was too lazy to go back, so he sat in the examination room.

Under the shade of the trees outside, I prepare lessons and wait for the exams to be completed every year.

And while Brother Zhang was waiting for Nian Nian, he suddenly felt a gust of wind at the school gate, and then saw a thin and slender young man coming here. Anyone with a little bit of cultivation can see the whole body of this young man.

He has surging blood, but his aura is cold and sticky. At first glance, it looks like a standard villain technique.

The few cultivation teachers who came in with him at the door felt like they were in danger, but he registered with the guard in a polite manner, then walked through the iron gate and walked inside. The subsequent cultivation teachers next to him hurriedly went up to look at that person's registration form.

, actually I am here to apply for a practice teacher.

What was even more exaggerated was yet to come. In the next half hour, a bunch of strange people came one after another. Each of them looked super powerful, but when they registered, they seemed so ordinary.

, with no exception, all of them came here to apply for training teachers.

At about ten o'clock in the morning, two women appeared at the school gate. They looked like sisters, but the older one looked old-fashioned and the younger one looked like a bad girl.

"Old man, don't you want me to be a student in a place like this? What can I learn?"

"Shut up and do it."

After they both muttered for a while, they were about to walk through the door, but the old man at the door raised his eyelids slightly: "Wait a minute, come and register."

Black Guanyin groaned and pointed at herself: "Do you know who I am? Do you want me to register?"

The old man put on his reading glasses silently and looked around carefully: "I don't know, register!"

Hei Guanyin chuckled, reluctantly went up and scribbled a name, and then handed the pen to the eldest sister next to her, Qing Lingzi. Qing Lingzi took the pen and scribbled down the purpose and identity of the visitor.

message, and then the two of them walked in together.



As soon as they entered, they both felt something unusual. There were many strange smells mixed together here. If they didn't know better, they would have thought that the people inside were here to discuss swordsmanship in Huashan, so they walked outside the interview office.

At that time, Qing Lingzi, an old man who was used to seeing wind and waves, couldn't help but trembled in shock: "Ha..."

As soon as he spoke, all the people waiting for the interview in the corridor looked at his position. He was instantly locked by dozens of breaths, but the next moment all the locked breaths were transferred to Qing Lingzi's side.

Black Guanyin.

Black Guanyin tilted her head and pointed to the corridor: "Look at that! I'll gouge out your eyeballs."

In an instant, all the breath turned into smoke and dust and scattered away. Even the Great Heavenly Demon stopped and no longer dared to look directly at Black Guanyin.

But that's right, after all, no matter which camp they are from, the level sent here is definitely not that high. Except for Jin Mei, who followed Xiao Zhang everywhere, Black Guanyin is the only one with god-level combat power here.

Most of the other people are at the same level as Qing Lingzi, and they cannot do whatever they want in the lower realm like Qing Lingzi. This group of people must abide by the regulations on the management of the two realms of heaven and man.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Qing Lingzi also chose to cover up his aura, change his identity, and come to this place in obscurity. Although the grievance was a little grievance, for the sake of the inheritance of the Corpse Jie Xian, this grievance was really not considered.

What.

After Qing Lingzi sat down, he roughly calculated that there should be about twenty people waiting for interviews outside, and some who had already left for interviews. The total number of people was initially estimated at about thirty-five, including even Qing Lingzi's former

The defeated general Da Tianmo is among them.

It seems that Thunder Dragon did not lie to him, and these people really risked their lives to fight for the inheritance. But it is right to think about it, after all, death is a small thing, and the inheritance is really broken, and it is really hard to escape the blame for death. Originally, I wanted to find someone

It is very difficult to be a successor, and there is no way to force people to learn this thing. Finding someone with a suitable body will be very difficult if someone refuses to do it. There is no better opportunity than now. All the students here are like blank slates.

, and they have been preliminarily screened, and there is no problem with their qualifications. What is even more valuable is that this school itself teaches magic courses, which means that there is no problem with the intention. These bUFFs are stacked together and are not good.

Only those who grasp the faction's brains are problematic.

After waiting for a long time, Qing Lingzi's new name was finally called inside. He and Hei Guanyin pushed the door open and walked in. At first sight, they saw Thunder Dragon sitting inside, dressed in formal clothes and looking like a human.

"Come on, close the door." Thunder Dragon pointed at the door: "You guys are quite on time. I thought you were going to be a big showman."

Qing Lingzi snorted: "If you fart, just let it go."

Thunder Dragon groaned: "Don't be so restless. Do you want to listen to the arrangement?"

Qing Lingzi sat down next to him angrily, but Black Guanyin wandered around the room: "You're not bad."

"Don't worry about your mistakes. Why are you here? Are you damn sure you're here to look for rats? Are you afraid that your Qing Lingzi won't be exposed?"



Qing Lingzi is so smart. The day after the Thunder Dragon passed by, when Black Guanyin made a fuss about coming with him, he knew in his heart that this guy had a lot of tricks in his heart. Now after being exposed by the Thunder Dragon, Qing Lingzi

He even glanced at Hei Guanyin.

"Why do you accuse someone of innocence out of thin air? What's wrong with me just wanting to learn from you?"

Thunder Dragon laughed: "Okay, let me ask you a question. Who is better, you or the Queen Mother of the West?"

Black Guanyin thought for a moment: "That must be her. If there are no accidents, she will be the number one person in the upper three realms. Except for a few ancient giants, maybe no one can be her opponent?"

"Okay, I understand." Lei Long nodded, and then he looked at Qing Lingzi: "The school's current plan is to open an advanced class on the existing basis. The junior class will maintain the status quo, and the advanced class will

Directly recruiting students from the public, the number of students will be about 3,000. Anyway, the entire campus will eventually expand to about 10,000 people. The advanced class will be in another campus. Planning for enrollment has already begun. The preliminary selection will still be carried out by Mouse and others.

The second round of selection will be made by the head teachers of the senior classes themselves.”

"What's the meaning?"

"What do you mean? There are about thirty advanced classes, each class has about a hundred people. Each of you leads a class, and enrollment is open to the whole society. Isn't it summer vacation now? After the summer vacation, it will be fully rolled out. Let me ask you

Do you have the confidence to take care of a hundred students?"

"Oh, I think back then I had three thousand disciples and more than ten thousand people living on salary. I..."

Thunder Dragon interrupted Qing Lingzi's self-narration with an impatient look: "Oh, okay, okay, what did you do back then have anything to do with now? Boss, times have changed. Now if you let people learn spells, you have to

First, give people the ability to settle down and make a living. Even back then, most people learned magic for social competition. Now the competition is still more difficult and it is more difficult. Not only do you have to compare with other people, you also have to compare with various modern technologies.

I told you to change your thinking, why are you so old-fashioned?"

Qing Lingzi choked for a moment, but she didn't expect that the Black Guanyin next to her would actually speak in favor of Thunder Dragon. She nodded and said, "It's just that if you can't hit an AK after learning it for three years, what's the point of learning it."

"Impossible!" The veins on Qing Lingzi's forehead jumped sharply: "Absolutely impossible!"

"Old man, there are no absolutes in the world. You can no longer look at the world with the old concept. School will not start in two months. During this time, you should observe and study carefully. You will be busy after school starts." Lei Longqing

He laughed and said, "Don't believe it. If you don't change your thinking, you will definitely be eliminated by society if you practice your magic method for three to five years. Don't let your dignified Qinglingzi be dismissed from the school because of poor performance."

If you meet the standards and get fired, just say it's embarrassing or not."

Isn't this embarrassing? This person is about to be thrown into his grandma's house. Qing Lingzi imagined that scene. That is a result that he absolutely cannot accept. He is such a proud and arrogant person, and students can't teach him to get rid of him.

The fault may be attributed to talent, but if you are fired due to poor performance, you can't blame it on the KPI index, right?

"Okay, I will arrange the rest. Go to the Academic Affairs Office to get the key. Senior teachers have independent dormitories." After Lei Long finished speaking, he pointed at Black Guanyin: "You don't."



"Why?"

"You're just a student." Thunder Dragon never had a good look towards Black Guanyin. After all, he had killed him once, so he still held a grudge.

And half an hour later, Hei Guanyin was sitting in the dormitory, looking at Jin Mei who was drying clothes on the balcony, her head was buzzing, she already understood that she had been tricked by the Thunder Dragon, and that pussy was really a piece of cake.

Use a ring to make it hard to detect.

Now it's fine, it's in the hands of Jin Mei. Although everyone is at the main god level, Black Guanyin is really not good enough compared to Jin Mei. He can be as good as Jin Mei in the Lingshan system.

There is only Dark Sun Tathagata, but what is Brother Tathagata doing in Phuket Island now? Black Spirit Mountain has been torn to pieces.

"Is this Black Guanyin? It's our first time meeting her."

"Just call me Heihei." No matter how cyberpunk he is, Hei Guanyin can't afford the giant Buddha in front of him, so he can only bow his head and admit defeat: "I didn't expect to live under the same roof with my sister. I'm so happy, hehe...hehe...

…”

Jin Mei walked in with a clothes basket in her arms, with a motherly smile on her face: "I heard from Mouse that you sing very well, let's sing and see."

"No, no...he's talking nonsense." Hei Guanyin smirked dryly: "What kind of snacks does my sister usually like to eat? I'll buy some."

"No, you should take a rest." Jin Mei glanced around Hei Guanyin and then smiled: "Why are you assigned to live here?"

"I……"

"Okay, Thunder Dragon must have given it to you, I understand."

Although Jin Mei is not fierce, Hei Guanyin is really timid. She does not dare to treat the great god in front of her with the same attitude she usually treats other people, so she can only be submissive.

They have settled here, and the other people who were deceived by Thunder Dragon are almost settled. They have hidden their identities from each other. After all, some of them have even had wars with each other, so this place has its own identity.

In a dark forest, everyone neither inquires about other people's identities nor easily exposes their own identities. Everyone is cautious.

And this is precisely the success of Thunder Dragon. After all, he is looking for people who either have hatred for each other or have no intersection with each other. In short, if he wants to be able to manage this group of powerful people, the first stage is to let them

It forms an isolated island, and everyone only knows each other's fake names, true strength, and background, all of which are blurred.

Qing Lingzi lives on the sixth floor. This is the floor he chose because the environment is relatively quiet. For someone like him who prefers silence to movement, a relatively secluded place like the sixth floor is naturally her first choice.

"Don't reveal your identity easily, otherwise not only will your enemies retaliate against you, but you may also be targeted by other people."

Thunder Dragon's words kept lingering in Qing Lingzi's head. He stood on the balcony and looked into the distance, quietly looking at everything around him, and then finally he couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

"Two thousand years have passed, and finally we have arrived today." Qing Lingzi held her hand on the railing with emotion in her heart: "I hope we can continue to move forward."

And just when he was sighing, he accidentally saw two students who looked like they were practicing spells not far away. Seeing their green faces and green skills, Qing Lingzi instantly understood

The dream goes back to the time when he was learning art more than 2,000 years ago. He grew up in the same way back then, but suddenly hundreds of thousands of times have passed...


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