Chen Wenxi's expression froze, her eye circles gradually turned red, and the light of her breath was shaking.
She asked Zhou Yue through telepathy.
"Did you witness the death of my brother? How did he die?"
"But how do you know?"
"Tell me! Are you an accomplice?"
The young man lowered his head and waited for a long time, but there was no response from him.
Chen Wenxi couldn't bear it anymore and was about to press her again.
At this time, the young man's chuckle sounded in her ears.
The laughter was that of a young man, but there was a vast, ancient and cold sound in the sound.
For a moment, goosebumps appeared on Chen Wenxi's back, and her eyes showed uncertainty and astonishment.
The laughter stopped suddenly, and the young man's faint whisper floated into his ears.
"Don't you think that Chen Wenhua's disappearance is actually a good thing for you?"
"From now on, you have one less burden that may explode at any time, avoid unnecessary trouble, and you can focus more on the goal you are chasing."
"As a woman chosen by a master of swordsmanship, you haven't realized it yet? No wonder your temporary contract partner is so dissatisfied."
Chen Wenxi's body trembled slightly and she looked in disbelief at the young man with his head buried in front of him.
The young man's words seemed like the whispers of ghosts and gods, and also like the devil's words full of bewitching.
Every word accurately hit the deepest part of her spiritual world, the most ulterior thought.
Chen Wenhua is her biological brother, but he can only be regarded as half because he was brought by her stepmother.
From childhood to adulthood, under the surface of a harmonious family atmosphere, there is always hidden injustice that can be seen everywhere.
When I was a girl, I once imagined how perfect my life would be without this sudden extra brother.
…
Chen Wenxi shuddered violently and tried to control the evil thoughts that surged from the depths of the spiritual world.
She looked at Zhou Yue with an increasingly strange look, and couldn't help but ask:
"How did you know that it was just my temporary partner?"
"What do you mean when you say it's not satisfied?"
"Who...are you?"
Zhou Yue finally raised his head.
A sunny smile appeared on his face, as if the previous words were spoken by another person.
"I am someone who may be able to help you. Teacher Chen, please take care of me when I go to the academy."
After saying that, Zhou Yue ignored Chen Wenxi who looked stunned.
As he walked forward, he looked up at the stands that were completely engulfed in excitement. Among the screaming and reveling crowd, he found his laughing parents, several friends with excited faces, and the No. 2 Middle School Division cheering crazily.
Students, with satisfied smiles on their faces.
It's been nearly two months.
He finally fulfilled his greatest wish in a way that was completely different from his original plan to pay tribute to Xiaojian.
Enter the Relic Academy!
The location of the Relic Academy is the city in the sky that holds the secrets and truth of the world.
"Help me..."
Chen Wenxi murmured in a low voice.
She really needs help.
She really didn't want to "spar" with her temporary contract partner in public anymore.
She is not a fool, and has naturally realized that the abnormal reaction of Sword Skill Wind Mantis is inextricably linked to Zhou Yue.
Even...directly influenced by him!
Chen Wenxi felt that the blood flow in her whole body accelerated, rushing into her forehead, and her entire scalp was numb and hot.
At this moment, she remembered that organization.
That ancient organization hidden behind the scenes, with mysterious origins and the name of an immortal, has frequently influenced the decisions of all races in the spiritual world for more than a month.
Zhou Yue...could he be related to that organization?
A member secretly cultivated by that mysterious organization?
That's right, only young people with such strong talents can be favored by the Immortal Organization.
In the past month or so, the only clue about the immortal organization turned out to be Zhou Yue, so the higher-ups must be notified immediately!
However, will this lead to an even more violent "sparring" from the Sword Skill Wind Mantis?
I finally got the opportunity to get a temporary contract, and I couldn't miss it.
What should I do...
…
Somewhere in the stands, Chen Tingjia was stunned and lost his mind.
"In this situation, he can still make a comeback...what a monster..."
"Is that the senior executive of the Relic Academy just now... The gap between us and him is getting bigger and bigger..."
At the end of the sentence, Chen Tingjia's voice became lower and lower, and he lowered his head, his eyes full of desolation and despair.
Not far behind him, two "high school students" also dressed in disguise were sitting.
Wearing a baseball cap and toad glasses, the former female devil of Nanhe City's criminal group glanced at Chen Tingjia in disgust: "I really want to kill that guy."
"Fang Weitong" who was also dressed in the same dress smiled faintly: "Let a little guy like this be left to fend for himself. It seems that Zhou Yue has entered the eyes of a powerful figure in Zhonglu College. Now you should rest assured."
Dolan pouted: "If a genius like him is still given up, I will really doubt the IQ of your Legacy Academy."
"Fang Weitong" smiled: "Zhou Yue certainly has elite potential, but to be honest, the real geniuses in the Relic Realm are beyond your imagination, and Zhou Yue among them... can be regarded as pretty good."
Dolan was dissatisfied: "It's just okay?"
"Fang Weitong" smiled and said: "The truth of this world will make you feel incredible. You can only understand it by entering the outside world. Let's go, the free city-state also has a realm of truth."
Duolan's eyes were complicated, and the voice of "Fang Weitong" rang in his ears, "As long as he is strong enough, he will leave the federation sooner or later. Only if you become strong enough can you obtain something that matches your ambition in the inevitable war in the future.
everything."
Duolan's beautiful eyes lit up and she nodded slightly.
Fang Weitong smiled slightly, and it was indeed better to say so.
If she tells the truth and tells her that Zhou Yue is actually a prodigy in the world that even she can't see through, and a superhuman being, I'm afraid it will make her lack the motivation to continue fighting.
The talent of this cheap junior sister is actually high enough, but who made her meet this monster Zhou Yue.
In the stands on the other side, Lin Huahua's work phone rang again.
Caller ID: Producer.
This is the fifth time that the producer of the program "Into the Power of Mind" has called him since the game started.
Before the producer, the pretentious director also made eight calls, but Lin Huahua dismissed them all as "busy".
This time Lin Huahua finally got through: "Hello, hello, producer. I'm really sorry. I was just taking calls from several other column teams and magazine bosses. Hello... the signal is a bit bad. Let's wait for the live broadcast.
When it’s over, I’ll contact you as soon as possible.”
Lin Huahua hung up the phone, made a "yeah" gesture to herself, and smiled happily.
Even if he later failed to follow the strange battle between the female teacher and the sword-wielding Mantis, it was undoubtedly a successful live broadcast.
As his live broadcast ranked among the top three on the platform's homepage, the account "Huahua Anchor" became completely popular.
At this time, the number of people in the live broadcast room has exceeded 5 million, and the income from tips alone has been equivalent to Lin Huahua's salary for five years.
But what really excites Lin Huahua are the dozens of nicknames with light symbols in the live broadcast room.
Those are all officially certified mind practitioners!
The appearance of mind cultivators in the live broadcast room will bring huge prestige and popularity to the host.
If I can get in touch with one of the practitioners, build a friendship, and get some exclusive news, I might even hope to win a global journalism award in the future.
But when Lin Huahua sent private messages to those who wanted to practice, they all fell silent with no reply.
"A group of aloof monsters."
Lin Huahua curled his lips, his eyes lingered on Zhou Yue for a moment, and then fell on a middle-aged man and woman in the middle of the row in front.
People nearby kept congratulating the middle-aged man and woman, and the middle-aged man and woman were also happy from ear to ear.
Lin Huahua remained calm and remembered the appearance of the middle-aged man and woman who seemed to be Zhou Yue's parents.
If I want to enter the circle of Nian cultivators and gain greater achievements in the press, the best way is to start with this potential rookie in Nanhe City who has not yet received much attention.
…
There are only two people on the giant spiritual ground that covers an area of more than 100,000 square meters.
A young man in a red suit stepped on a bloody python that was more than thirty meters long.
Opposite him was a two-story-tall lone wolf with wings, and a man in a blue windbreaker sitting on the wolf's head.
The two of them had just watched a live broadcast.
The young man in blue trench coat shook his head slightly: "Kong Yefeng is of no use."
The young man in the red suit looked sarcastic: "Stop pretending, just laugh if you want."
The young man in blue trench coat said: "I don't want to laugh."
The young man in the red suit sneered: "Your college has obtained such a potential seed this year, which is much better than Kong Yefeng. Such a telekinetic rookie gives us Tianyin College, and I promise to formulate ten and eight sets of tactics for him as soon as possible.
.”
The young man in blue windbreaker still had a calm expression: "Even if he has the talent for telekinesis, it will take at least a year to develop it. If he cannot join the academy team this year, he will not be able to make it to the championship at the end of the year."
The young man in the red suit laughed loudly: "The other aspects of your Zhonglu Academy are just average. You just lag behind in the spirit ball competition every year. If you become the captain this year, you can get rid of the last place at most. As for the championship championship and the qualification to participate in the federal competition, it will be decided by
Let’s continue to keep it at Tianyin Academy.”
…
An office at Zhonglu University.
The middle-aged man put down the panel.
Song Yuxin, who was standing aside, couldn't help but whisper: "That high school student obviously has a good relationship with Shi Qing. If he enters the college, he will belong to the dean's department. In order to keep him, the director will not hesitate to come forward in person. Isn't it a bit..."
The director's eyes were indifferent: "The next round of plane competition is coming soon. In the future, the college's cooperation with miraculous creatures will become closer and closer, and more and more tasks will be issued by the spirit world. The college will be very interested in detectives who can crack the stripe code.
Demand will also increase dramatically.
Song Yu thought to himself: "I admit that he has a good talent for reasoning, but it will take at least one or two years to master the essence of relic stripes. I am afraid that by then Capital College and Tianyin College will have taken the lead."
The director smiled: "Yuxin, your talent is not inferior to Shi Qing's, but your vision still needs to be sharpened. Our real opponent will never be in the Federation...or even in this world."
…
On a suspended giant ship on the border of the Huaya Federation.
A group of young women in ancient costumes are sitting in front of a panel watching the live broadcast.
"Young master, it's so miserable. All his teammates won, but he lost. It's really embarrassing for our Minghe team."
"Hahaha, the young master is the future partner personally designated by Lord Crane God, one of the preparatory human envoys of the four royal families, and the grandmaster seed who is predicted to break through to the seventh realm within thirty years old. This is too embarrassing!"
"Shh, keep your voice down, don't let eldest sister hear you."
A burst of cranes suddenly sounded.
The girls looked up and saw a burly woman in white clothes standing on the back of a blue crane wearing golden armor. She looked at the panel in her hand and said calmly: "My stupid brother actually hid in Zhonglu this time.
The ground city in the area. Do you really think I can’t find him?”
The girls stood up and saluted, but the corners of their eyes showed amusement and teasing.
One of the women said: "General, I will go and 'invite' the young master back."
The burly woman sneered: "No need. It's rare to meet a peer who can suppress him, so let him experience for a while what it means that there is a world outside the world and there are people outside the world."
Another woman asked: "General, how will we deploy tonight?"
The burly woman said: "Give me the order and return to Minghe Town tonight."
All the girls were shocked and expressed their confusion and doubts one after another.
The burly woman suppressed the noise of the other girls with a sharp look, and said: "I just got clues from the reasoning master of Wanling City. The Black Cat Clan, one of the four royal families, is suspected of rebellion, and the entire spiritual world will be affected. Master
Said, this rebellion seems to be related to the mysterious immortal organization that has been in the limelight recently."
"If the Qinghe clan is involved and my general is not in Minghe Town, the Crane God will be displeased."
"All Yuhe, attack the city immediately."
Whoosh!
More than a dozen Taoist women with an average height of over 1.8 meters, strong and muscular bodies stood up excitedly.
They waved their arms, shook their hands, and shouted, "Come out, Xiaoqing!"
Blue cranes flew out from the door of space, some were dejected, some looked helpless, and some were reluctant.
General Ming looked at this scene with great satisfaction and nodded slightly.
The girls of the Minghe Group rise up on the crane.
Under their control, the cranes raised their heads to the sky and released thunder and lightning downwards.
In an instant, like the God of Thunder coming to the world, purple lightning roared.
Half an hour later, the girls left on a crane.
Only the dilapidated ancient city with black air rising into the sky in the distance was left, slowly sinking.