Tata, walking in Zhang Xiao's mind, looking up at the six blue rays of light in the depths, Yang Dingtian's expression changed and became extremely unnatural.
"This is the original power of sea beasts. How can this kid have such a thing?"
"Could it be because of the academy's Asparagus Trial? However, countless students appear on the shores of Yahai every year, and no one has been favored by the sea beast."
"It seems that this boy is a bit unusual."
Huh-huh, streams of vitality surged, and a ray of light in Yang Dingtian's hand blocked the blue light spot deep in his mind.
"Don't ever have anything to do with that person."
Yang Dingtian frowned and stepped towards the depths.
Hiccup..., a long chirping sound sounded, and a beautiful bird appeared in front.
Tata, the headless god of war, stepped forward and blocked the way forward.
"You are so loyal that you stopped me so quickly, but I'm afraid it's not enough to rely on you."
Boom, two vast caverns slashed furiously, swallowing up the two figures. The figure of Dean Yang Dingtian did not stop for a moment.
Cang, a sword light came from far away, straight behind him, and slashed down majestically.
"Hmm? Sword Sect's Heaven-Destroying Sword Intent? I'm afraid this is still not enough!"
Boom, another hole in the sky appeared, swallowing up this sword intent, and Yang Dingtian walked towards the depths of Zhang Xiao's mind even faster.
The wind blew up, as if a big bird was flying by. Yang Dingtian smiled slightly and shook his head gently.
"The Phoenix Divine Spear looks impressive, but it's too weak!"
After a while, the soul power enveloped the vitality, completely obliterating this aura. Yang Dingtian's figure finally came to the center of Zhang Xiao's mind.
The center of my mind was flooded with overwhelming force.
The strange red and white evil soldiers, exuding rich blood energy, blocked a golden little dragon soul and killed it desperately.
"Hey, you are the soul of the Tang family, why are you in this kid's mind?"
Yang Dingtian narrowed his eyes and looked at the dragon spirit that the ancestors of the Tang family had transformed into. He was extremely surprised.
"Dean Yang, why are you here?"
He hurriedly avoided to catch the dragon soul, and was extremely surprised when he saw the tall soul shadow.
"Haha, of course I am here to make the Ming Zun Empire stronger..."
"For Mingzun's strength, is it for this boy's background, right? Yang Dingtian, you have become even more hypocritical since you followed him."
At this moment, an old man with white beard and white hair jumped out from the golden wall and looked at Yang Dingtian who came uninvited, with a look of contempt on his face.
"Wen Sangzi? Didn't you fail to overcome the tribulation and fall? Why are you here?"
This time, it was Dean Yang's turn to be extremely surprised.
"Oh, let me tell you why Zhang Xiao suddenly learned to practice in Luoxia Villa. It turns out that you are the one causing trouble and planning everything!"
In an instant, Dean Yang understood it completely and looked at Wen Sangzi in even more surprise.
"When did you start laying it out? It's so exquisite?"
"I?"
"layout?"
On the white body, various literary auras surged. Wen Sangzi looked at Dean Yang amusedly, his face still full of disgust.
"Zhang Xiao and I are completely destined. The person who has been plotting is you, Shang Ru, and the Tang family. You are colluding and poisoning endless creatures. You are the most disgusting conspirators."
At this moment, Wen Sangzi was furious, with his white beard and hair flying. As if recalling the painful past, he looked at the dean of the Confucian Confucian School, filled with countless disgust.
"Wen Sangzi, you are the vice-president of our academy after all. Can you be more graceful?"
"Demeanor, being graceful means running into someone's mind and trying to steal their home?"
"Yes, this dean is indeed planning to seize him, but what about you?" Yang Dingtian looked at Wen Sangzi amusedly, with endless ridicule written all over his face.
"I?"
Wen Sangzi's breath suddenly stagnated, and he remembered that at the beginning, he seemed to have the same purpose. However, he was attacked and plotted by it later. Thinking of this, Wen Sangzi glanced at Yang Dingtian and said coldly.
"I, of course I am here to protect him. Old Ghost Yang, come and die!"
Boom, the huge soul power turned into a giant palm, and in Zhang Xiao's mind, he frantically shot at Yang Dingtian.
The violent soul power blew up Yang Dingtian's soul shadow, shaking it one after another.
Even the Blood River Evil Soldier not far away was flashing, not to mention the golden dragon soul.
"This kid's mind is so terrifying?"
The ancestors of the Tang family made a sound of panic, but turned their hopeful eyes to Yang Dingtian.
"Yes, yes, a lot of time has passed, and your soul power is still the same. It seems that Zhang Xiao has used his vitality to nourish you."
Yang Dingtian's pupils shrank, he looked at Wen Sangzi's majestic soul power, and nodded slightly.
At this time, deep in Zhang Xiao's mind, behind the huge golden wall, Zhang Xiao's three souls and seven souls stood quietly, looking at the chaotic mind, not knowing what they were thinking.
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"The formation is about to begin, the Blue Dragon Festival is about to end, and the memory will be erased."
At the same time, Dean Bai, who was on the altar, saw the green dust gorilla having his arm cut off by the strange magic weapon and escaping hastily, and he suddenly felt unusually at ease.
However, the only regret is that the magic weapon forged by this adventure fell into an unknown space and lost control.
The evil soldiers who lost control could not bombard the center of the mechanism. This was contrary to the princess's plan and did not achieve the planned steps.
However, Old Ghost Yang took Zhang Xiao away, but he didn't know what would happen next?
Now the Shifang Formation was destroyed by this kid, but the Qingjia Army didn't seem to know, so they pretended not to know anything.
Anyway, sooner or later we have to fight with Emperor Ming...
Thinking of this, Bai Jingdan hurriedly shook his head and waved the triangular flag.
Buzzing, streaks of bloody light came overwhelmingly.
The blood-red color that came in met the pure literary energy and turned into a strange pink.
The pink color full of illusions fell slowly and accurately on tens of thousands of students.
"Does this mean erasing our memories? Damn it!"
"It's really frustrating. One day, if I become the Three Dukes, I will be the first to oppose the Qinglong Festival. It is so evil and inconsistent with etiquette. How can it have the demeanor of a Confucian scholar or the demeanor of a great country?"
"Yes, our Mingzun Empire is already stronger than Zhengwu and Wujiang Empire, so why do we need to resort to such despicable and disgusting methods?"
Voices sounded one after another. Looking into the sky, the pink vitality was full of unwillingness and anger.
However, even if he is extremely angry, what can he do? Not far away, the figures of the Qingjia Army are standing, and the military formation has already been assembled.
What can this group of students who are only at the true martial arts level do?
"I wonder, can Zhang Xiao and the others break this situation?"
Suddenly, among the vast number of students, a slight voice sounded, causing all the seniors to tremble and look to the sky with hope.
But in the dark sky, since Dean Yang took Zhang Xiao away, there was no longer any light or shadow flickering.
Not to mention Zhang Xiao, even Ye Qingni and the others had disappeared long ago.
"Oh, I'm really unwilling!"
"Haha, accept your fate. You low-class students still expect to change things?"
On the second altar, Tang Xuanli's annoying voice sounded again. It was really out of proportion to that upright face, attracting countless looks of disdain and hatred.
The buzzing, shattering energy was already close to the top of their heads, and countless students closed their eyes feeling endless shame.
"The Green Dragon Festival is a great shame and humiliation."
"If there is no country, there will be no Confucianism."
"We students are powerless to do anything about such a chaos. It is a knife-edge, and we sit on it like fish. It hurts, regrets, and is sad. The sky is dead, culture has declined, and the empire has become a chaotic demon!"
One student, under such tremendous pressure, was so filled with grief that he fell to the ground and began to suffer.
Alas... countless low sighs sounded out, and tens of thousands of students were all in mourning.
The pink vitality, with soul-stirring bloodlust and biting coldness, has reached his forehead.
Countless students had tears in their eyes, feeling extremely painful inside.
"Zhang Xiao, where are you?"
"Who can come and save us?"
On the high altar, a Confucian student looked back at the county college with some pity. The students from the county college finally softened their hearts and spoke to dissuade him.
"Forget it, these things are not good for you. Your Taoist heart is inherently unstable and cannot bear the pressure from the world."
"Your foundation is too poor and your strength is too weak. This is actually the best way to protect you."
The voice of a Confucian scholar sounded out, aloof and yet still carrying a hint of human compassion.
On the vast altar, the voices of the Confucian students fell, and there was no more sound.
Tick-tock, tick-tock, a drop of water fell on the altar, and the clear sound kept ringing. They were the tears of shame and unwillingness of the students from the county college and county college.
However, all this cannot be changed. On weekdays, the seniors who think they are not ordinary people become as powerless as lambs.
"Observe freedom and go deep..."
At this moment, a clear voice suddenly sounded in this quiet space, and lights and shadows suddenly appeared on the space of the altar.
Um?
Countless students opened their eyes in unison and looked into the sky with joy.
Alas... Dean Bai, at this moment, sighed softly and slowly closed his eyes.
Huh? Countless Confucian students were all stunned and looked into the sky involuntarily.
In the air, there should be ten pictures flowing one by one.
In these ten scenes, there is a holy golden illusory lotus, which is dripping with the breath of endless compassion, solemnity, vastness and wisdom.
The golden light wrapped around these auras and dispersed the pink energy, leaving the air feeling refreshed.
"Hey, it's Ye Qingni, it's Sister Qingni!"
The students from Yunjuan College and Zhenglan College were the first to make a sound of surprise and looked up to the sky in surprise.