As long as Ling Xuewei's side is stable, she will find a way to contact the two captains of Tyranny and Cangqiong, and then arrange for them to meet.
Rong Batian actually expected this situation and was not in a hurry to go out. He followed Ling Xuewei's arrangements in everything.
Ling Xuewei stayed with her in the space for a while, thinking that she should not come in casually during this period of time. Since there are monks in the temple who can see through the disguise, there is no guarantee that they will not penetrate the wall. If she suddenly disappears, wouldn't she be exposed?
I heard that now, all space cultivators have been arrested and interrogated strictly, so she had better keep a low profile.
So in the past few days, Ling Xuewei spent most of her time in her room concentrating on reading the assessment materials. During this period, Su Yuanzhi came over again and said that he had registered for her, gave her a number plate, and told her to bring her number directly in two days.
Just pass the cards.
After Su Yuanzhi left, Ling Xuewei continued to read the information while not forgetting to practice.
The night before the exam.
It's quiet at night.
Ling Xuewei put on her night clothes, jumped out of the window, and went straight to Holy Blue Academy.
In the past few days, the micro bees launched by Ling Xuewei finally explored the terrain of Holy Blue College. She quickly shuttled through the buildings and finally arrived at the back hill of Holy Blue College half an hour later.
Holy Blue Academy is surrounded by a huge wall, almost a city within a city. And if you want to enter the back hill of Holy Blue Academy, there is only an invisible path. This was discovered by Micro Bee after several days of exploration. If she hadn't
Lucky for her, I'm afraid she really won't be able to get in.
She found a path that led directly to the back mountain, passed through layers of bushes and woods, and finally saw a fiery red maple forest before her eyes.
What you see is a fiery red maple forest, shining with brilliance under the bright moonlight.
Ling Xuewei was about to step forward, but found that there was a barrier.
She stretched out her hand and touched a thin layer of light, which bounced back the next second.
really.
There is a boundary here.
And it's the kind of barrier that even micro bees can't enter.
It can be seen from this that the level of this barrier is very high. Even dead objects and non-aura objects cannot penetrate it. It is indeed difficult.
Ling Xuewei walked around and still couldn't find a way to get in.
At this time, she heard footsteps in the distance, and she immediately dodged and hid in a tree. It turned out to be the patrolling disciples of the Holy Blue Academy. They walked around here and found nothing unusual, and left quickly.
After the people walked away, Ling Xuewei jumped down from the tree. It seemed that there was no harvest tonight. Let's go back.
She glanced at the top of the mountain. After a long time, her figure disappeared from the spot.
In a snow-white building on the top of the mountain, a noble and tall man sitting by the window suddenly raised his head and looked down the mountain.
As if sensing something, his eyes as deep as a pool stared at the fiery red maple forest below, wondering what he was thinking.
Wearing an extremely simple silver robe, it seems that she has just taken a bath, and her hair is still stained with water. Her hair is as long as a waterfall, as bright as a jade tree in front of the wind, and it is harder to reflect than the sun and moon.
Just looking at the back outside the window, I feel a bit lonely for no reason.
At this time, a dumpling with breasts suddenly ran in from outside the door. He was wearing a small blue brocade dress, a snow-white face, slightly upturned red eyes, and a small nose. It was as if he was carved from the same mold as someone else.
She is as cute as a little angel descending from the fairy world. Just one look at her makes your heart melt.
But at this moment, the little boy pursed his small mouth, and his beautiful red eyes were filled with anger.
"Old man, I want to break up with you!!"
The naughty little bun pouted with an aggrieved look on his face, his big eyes were watery, and there were tears hanging on his eyelashes, and his chubby little mouth could hold an oil can. After he roared this sentence fiercely,
But there was no response from the man for a long time, so I felt even more aggrieved.
At this time, Guan Zhixing hurried over, "Little Master, why are you here? It's time for you to rest. I will take you back..."
"I'm not leaving! I'm going to stay here!"
The baby's breasts were fierce, and she jumped up to the man in a flash, "Why don't you let me go out? I've been staying here for almost half a month, and I'm almost exhausted! I want to go out...
"
As he spoke, he pursed his lips and howled.
Little Baozi's cries were loud and deafening, almost like a magical sound that could be heard in the entire other courtyard.
Guan Zhixing was so frightened that he broke into cold sweat, "Little ancestor, please stop crying. It's for your own good that the master won't let you go out. Have you forgotten that you almost got hurt when you went out privately and encountered a beast?"
Xiao Baozi's beautiful face suddenly showed guilt, but it quickly disappeared, "I don't care, I don't care! I'm going out..."
Guan Zhixing couldn't help but cover his ears, and his heart, liver, spleen, stomach and kidneys almost jumped out of his chest.
This little ancestor is like a devil boy who came into the world. Why is it so difficult to deal with?
If they keep crying like this until their throats break, the old master will know about it and he won’t eat them alive!
Guan Zhixing tried to persuade him with a grimace, but it was of no use. The little ancestor's cries became louder and louder, and he was almost crying.
He could only look to his master for help.
"Let him cry."
Finally, Ye Moyan on the chair reacted.
He said this quietly, turned a page of the book, and said, "I've cried enough, throw it out."
There was a moment of silence in the room.
Then, there was a cry that was more pitiful and deafening than the previous cry. Little Baozi was completely heartbroken and cried even more ferociously and pitifully, as if he had been abandoned by the whole world.
That's a grievance.
Guanzhixing, "..."
Oh my god, master, your ability to add fuel to the fire continues to increase.
After a long time, the crying still didn't stop, but it could be heard that the little girl's voice was much hoarse.
Soon, Little Baozi also discovered that crying by himself would not help anyone. In addition, he was tired of crying, so he lowered his voice.
Guan Zhixing's eyes lit up. Just when he thought the young master had finally cried enough, he suddenly sat down on the ground, lowered his head, wiped his face with his chubby hands, and started twitching.
Okay, this is the beginning of silent resistance.
Compared to the loud cries, the little bun's aggrieved gasps and whimpering from time to time were more upsetting.
Ye Moyan put down the book and couldn't help pinching his eyebrows.
He turned his head and waved to Guanzhixing.
Guan Zhixing immediately bowed and retreated.
After exiting the room, he couldn't help but wipe his sweat. This little ancestor has endless ways of torturing people! If he continues like this, he is really afraid that he will age before he gets old! Hey!
In the room, Ye Moyan's indifferent voice came, "Come here."
Little Baozi paused, then got up from the ground and moved to his side little by little like a snail. Ye Moyan put down the book and looked at him, "Are you aggrieved?"
The little bun continued to twitch, and his little face looked aggrieved.
"Wipe it clean."
He handed over the snow-white handkerchief, and the little guy frowned and turned his head away. (To be continued)