The memory palace began to replay the round in which the two had just fought.
…
Qin Dong's punch came as fast as a meteor. Zhou Yue's body did not move, he just raised his palm and grabbed Qin Dong's fist.
The palm speed is so fast that even if you play it back at this time, you can only capture incomplete images.
Compared with Zhou Yue, Qin Dong's extremely powerful punch immediately became as slow and weak as a child's fist.
Zhou Yue arrived first, grabbed Qin Dong's arm, directly picked up the stunned Qin Dong, swung him into the sky, and then smashed him to the ground.
Bang!
…
Feng Yongde opened his eyes, shock flashed across his face, and he regained his composure in an instant. He glanced at Bian Xuerong, who was stunned beside him, and sighed quietly: "This is a crushing of the absolute difference in strength."
After saying that, Feng Yongde felt inexplicably relieved and secretly lucky.
Fortunately, he didn't send that text message last night. If Zhou Yue knew that he had been shaken in his heart, what would this worldly genius think of him?
Bian Xuerong raised her head and murmured: "How is it possible... Qin Dong is level nine... How can he lose..."
Feng Yongde patted Bian Xuerong on the shoulder: "Sister, calm down, you and I have tried our best."
Bian Xuerong bit her lip: "No! It's not over yet!"
Feng Yongde frowned calmly, and a coldness flashed in his eyes, which disappeared briefly.
…
In the small square, Xu Fan was the first to react. He couldn't help but raised his head and shouted: "Win! Brother Yue wins!"
"Win! Hahaha!"
"Zhou Yue returns victorious! Long live Zhou Yue!"
The more than twenty freshmen from Nanhe City were extremely excited.
In sharp contrast, there are nearly two thousand freshmen who have collectively lost their voices.
Qin Dong is already a monster-like existence in their hearts.
A first-level mind cultivator, fourth on the freshman list, with level nine physical fitness... But facing Zhou Yue, Qin Dong lost so completely that he had no strength to fight.
Could it be that Zhou Yue's physical fitness has surpassed the ninth level elementary level... How strong is he?
The crashing sound stopped.
Zhou Yue left Qin Dong who had passed out and walked towards Hu Jinhu.
Hu Jinhu's body stiffened, the color on his face faded, and he quickly said: "From today on, all the freshmen in Nanhe City will move back to the East Campus. I will free up the best dormitories, and I will never show any disrespect to the freshmen in Nanhe City."
Zhou Yue said nothing and passed Hu Jinhu by.
Hu Jinhu looked at Zhou Yue's back with confusion, and breathed a long sigh of relief. Only then did he realize that the clothes on his back were soaked with sweat.
The woman's scolding came from the side of the square.
"You freshmen, if you don't do the admission tasks and just mess around here all day long, don't you know that if you can't complete the admission tasks within seven days, you will be expelled?"
"Especially you, Zhou Yue. It's been two days, and you haven't even made the list yet. You're still a cultivator."
Bian Xuerong walked into the square, followed by Feng Yongde who had a slightly complicated expression.
The freshmen saluted one after another.
There were also new students who were thoughtful. Only then did they notice that Zhou Yue, a mind cultivator, had not even made it onto the contribution ranking list.
You should know that several other new students who are practicing cultivators have easily completed their enrollment tasks almost as soon as they arrived in the school.
Bian Xuerong looked at Zhou Yue and smiled faintly: "You were so majestic just now. Have you realized that you will never be able to complete the enrollment task? Come on, junior, no matter what situation you encounter, don't give up."
Zhou Yue smiled: "Okay."
Bian Xuerong looked at Zhou Yue who was passing by with a smile on his face, and suddenly felt like he was punched in the air, which was extremely uncomfortable.
She turned around reluctantly: "Zhou Yue, do you know that this crow of yours is the sleeping crow among the ten unsolved mysteries?"
Zhou Yue did not look back: "I know."
Bian Xuerong was startled: "Then you..."
While talking, Zhou Yue had already walked out of the square and walked straight to the back of the dormitory compound.
Bian Xuerong's eyes were complicated, and she sneered for a while: "Old Feng, what on earth do you think he was thinking? He knew that he could not complete the enrollment task, so he gave up on himself?"
Feng Yongde did not say a word, his eyes passed over the thoughtful freshmen in the square, and then fell towards the gate of the mansion.
In fact, he had just noticed that during the competition between Zhou Yue and Qin Dong, two unfathomable thoughts appeared in the mansion.
He felt very familiar. He just met yesterday, it was the popular female teacher, Chen Wenxi.
The other one also seemed familiar. The depth of his thoughts was not inferior to that of Chen Wenxi.
Neither of them bothered to hide their thoughts. Of course, no one else in the entire mansion would notice that they had been there except themselves.
Needless to say, Chen Wenxi must have wanted to see how Zhou Yue was defeated and made a fool of himself after knowing the news.
As for the other person, who is he? Is he an enemy or a friend of Zhou Yue?
Now that these two people have left, the news that Zhou Yue defeated Qin Dong but met the sleeping crow who couldn't wake up will probably be known to interested people soon.
Feng Yongde sighed secretly in his heart.
In fact, just the freshmen present today are enough to make this news spread quickly.
The new students in the square did not disperse immediately.
More than two dozen freshmen from Nanhe City gathered in a circle, their faces a little solemn.
Xu Fan suddenly punched himself hard: "Damn it! It's been two days, and I didn't notice it! Why can't I wake up after feeding mustard and peppercorn sauce? My eyes are blue, my flippers are fat, and my body is bigger than an ordinary crow.
...Isn’t this the sleeping crow who can’t wake up! How could Brother Yue’s luck be so bad!”
Jiang Weiwei's face turned pale: "Are you sure? It's not such a coincidence!"
Zhang Zerui's expression was heavy: "I have also heard about this sleeping crow. It is said that no new student who encounters it can complete the enrollment task. And... all of them seem to have a bleak end, and in the end they all leave the school city."
Another Nanhe City freshman who was not from the City's No. 2 Middle School said with difficulty: "Could it be... that the rumor is true? The college is deliberately suppressing our Nanhe City First Department, so it sent this crow to Zhou Yue."
He Jiahai quickly looked around: "Shh, don't talk nonsense."
Not far away, Hu Jinhu directed two freshmen to help Qin Dong, who was still able to move, while he looked at Nanhe City with a thoughtful look on his face.
A person walked across the street, a tall and thin boy with a smile, and said with a smile:
"Lao Hu, are you really ready to let the Nanhe City group return to the East Campus?"
Hu Jinhu turned his head and looked at the person coming.
Feng Tao, the freshman leader of the West Campus dormitory, has a telepathy value of 99 breaths and is one place higher than himself on the contribution value list, ranking eleventh.
Hu Jinhu said calmly: "What else can I do? I am willing to admit defeat."
Feng Tao raised his black-rimmed glasses and smiled: "But Zhou Yue met that special ma crow, and he was destined not to enter the academy. Now I feel more and more that the academy arranged this deliberately. A person who is about to leave, you
What are you afraid of? Why not continue to suppress us?"
Hu Jinhu's expression changed, but he suddenly recalled the calm atmosphere when Zhou Yue left the woods last night.
At that time, Hu Jinhu was still a little disdainful, but now that he thinks about it, he has a different feeling.
This is clearly the peace of having wisdom in hand and everything under control.
Hu Jinhu sneered: "Don't stir up trouble here, I, Hu Jinhu, will never get involved in this muddy water again."
Feng Tao looked thoughtfully at the figures under the pine trees in the distance: "Yes, he is destined to be eliminated anyway. Without the backbone of the Nanhe City department, he will not be able to stay long."
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In front of the stone house in the forest, Zhou Yue turned his wrist.
call out!
A black light flashed at his wrist, and Hei Wuchang appeared and jumped to the ground.
It crawled forward and stretched, looked up at the sky, and narrowed its eyes slightly: "Wait for another two hours."
"Know."
Zhou Yue walked into the stone house.
Hei Wuchang walked in behind Zhou Yue.
Zhou Yue sat down casually and closed his eyes.
Huang Huihong and Xiao Jian were still wandering around the school city, and Zhou Yue had no intention of calling them back.
He brought the foster cabin and Xiao Ma Tuan with him just in case. Although Hei Wuchang knew that Grandmaster Bai Yan's legacy was hidden here, he didn't know exactly what form it would take.
The sound of rustling footsteps could be heard from far away in the woods.
The footsteps stopped at the edge of the forest and did not go deeper.
Zhou Yue could guess without using his induction power. His actions aroused the curiosity of many freshmen who came to check and inquire.
According to Hei Wuchang, the time for the inheritance to be opened must be at noon.
Therefore, Zhou Yue could not avoid the eyes and ears of everyone.
Time passed little by little, and many new students lost patience and left one after another.
But there are still some people who maintain the same patience as Zhou Yue, such as Hu Jinhu, Feng Tao, and several new practitioners from Central Hua Pavilion.
As it got closer and closer to noon, Zhou Yue opened his eyes and released his sensory power, which filled the entire stone house.
Hei Wuchang suddenly stood up from behind Zhou Yue, jumped onto the other shoulder, and said with bright eyes: "It's time!"
Buzz!
There was a sudden roar in Zhou Yue's mind.
Inexplicable pressure came out of nowhere.
Zhou Yue's body trembled violently, and this unknown mental pressure poured directly into the spiritual world.
In an instant, the mountains and rivers sank, the earth shattered, and the spiritual world as grand as the universe began to shake.
Fortunately, his spiritual world was large enough. In the underlying spiritual sea, Youkun's consciousness was awakened again, raising his head and roaring, resisting this majestic spiritual pressure together with Zhou Yue's ontological consciousness.
Even the area of thought was mobilized, and lines emerged from countless thoughts, and they were calculated with all their strength to resist the mental pressure.
Zhou Yue had a glimmer of enlightenment in his heart.
This mental pressure came from the test of the former owner of the stone house.
As long as you can resist it, you can pass the test.
Once the spiritual world is broken, it will naturally fail.
In the spiritual world, Zhou Yue struggled to support himself.
When the 1987th mental force surface in the mental area was activated, the mental pressure was finally unable to continue, like sea water at ebbing tide, slowly flowing back.
Eventually, they all exited Zhou Yue's spiritual world and disappeared into the void.
Zhou Yue opened his eyes.
All he saw was a narrow corridor in front of him.
A lamp is as bright as a bean and dim as a firefly.
In front of the corridor, a bronze-colored hall can be vaguely seen.