Although the feeling of being spied on disappeared, Xiang Chen still felt fuzzy and uncomfortable in his heart.
"Brother Ding, is someone spying on me?" Xiang Chen cautiously contacted Gu Ding.
Brother Ding didn’t answer!
Xiang Chen's eyes changed slightly, but Brother Ding didn't answer. This already explained a lot of problems. Sir, I am really being targeted, what should I do?
He was a little panicked and had the idea of using Brother Ding to teleport away.
If he is found to be a traitor to Jiutian, if a strong saint wants to kill him, he can crush him to death with just one finger.
"Steady, steady, don't panic!" Xiang Chen quickly warned himself in his heart, and at the same time he was also thinking about how to deal with it, with countless thoughts spinning rapidly in his mind.
It is convenient for me to teleport and run away directly, but my brothers are still there. There is a saying that a monk who can run away cannot run away from the temple.
Xiang Chen thought of a simple and crude way, aren't you spying on me? That uncle will disgust you to death!
Xiang Chen stood up and walked to the groom's room. When he came to the latrine, he took off his pants and started to pull his pants straight away. The food he had eaten before and the impurities in his body were excreted.
The old man in gray clothes suddenly had black lines on his forehead, and he quickly closed his eyes, which made his eyes irritate.
"This kid, did you really find something abnormal?" He was speechless for a while. He had never seen creatures in this realm, and there were a few that needed to use this most primitive method to remove impurities.
After Xiang Chen was enlightened for a while, sure enough, the furry feeling disappeared instantly.
Xiang Chen couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, humming, spying on me, I'm disgusting to you!
"You are being targeted." At this moment, Gu Ding's voice rang in Xiang Chen's mind.
"The strength is pretty good. It's much stronger than the bishops and teachers you met before. The reincarnation of heaven and earth that controls the world of this original continent should have been targeted when you were practicing the Purgatory Reincarnation Art."
Xiang Chen was shocked and asked quickly: "What should we do? Do we need to run away?"
"Look at yourself, there is no hostility in the other party's spiritual thoughts, but your illusion has been seen through, and your true appearance has been discovered by the other party. If the other party investigates carefully, they can find you Jiutian from your appearance.
person’s information.”
Xiang Chen's heart suddenly sank when he heard this, and he regretted a little, why did he practice the Purgatory Reincarnation Technique so well?
"Let's go! We have to go, I can't take this risk." Xiang Chen made a decision.
You cannot rely on luck to bet on the possibility that the other party will not find out your true identity.
Although there is a lot of room for development here, once the true identity is discovered, it is time to run away.
Xiang Chen's ability to survive to this day is due to cheating, calculation, and stubbornness.
Xiang Chen walked out of the practice room and prepared to contact his friends and run away together.
As soon as he left his mansion, a person appeared at the door.
Xiang Chen looked around and saw an old man in gray clothes with gray hair but extremely delicate skin. In one word, he could be described as having the appearance of a child with gray hair.
When Xiang Chen saw this old man, he was stunned for a moment and subconsciously asked: "Old senior, who are you looking for?"
The old man in gray clothes smiled and said: "I'm looking for you."
boom!
Xiang Chen's mind suddenly exploded.
It was him who spied on me just now!
"Brother Ding, run away!" Xiang Chen shouted in his heart.
However, Brother Ding unexpectedly lost his temper again and did not respond.
"Mo Dan, Brother Ding, you're going to die, don't betray me! Brother Ding, my dear brother!" Xiang Chen called again in his heart, without showing any anxiety on his face, and asked in surprise: "You're looking for me? I don't know you.
ah."
The old man in gray clothes smiled slightly and said, "Don't be afraid, I don't want to harm you, and I also know that you are not Ye Xiuchen."
Xiang Chen's heart suddenly sank. At this moment, his expression finally collapsed and his face became gloomier.
He sneered and said: "Old man, why can't I understand what you are saying?"
"Your level of Sky Fox illusion is pretty good, but you can't hide it from my eyes. Let's talk about it. I want to harm you, but it's just a thought."
After the old man in gray clothes finished speaking, he raised his legs and walked towards the yard, ignoring Xiang Chen.
Xiang Chen's expression changed again and again when he saw the other party entering, but he finally followed him, but his heart was still extremely tense.
Arriving at the living room, the old man sat in the master's seat and took the teapot next to him to pour himself a cup of tea.
Xiang Chen walked in, his heart skipped a beat, and he said calmly: "I am indeed not Ye Xiuchen. I killed him and took his identity to practice in the Ancient Holy Courtyard."
After he finished speaking, he sat down at the guest seat and poured himself a cup of tea. He seemed as calm as an old dog, but actually he was panicking inside.
Xiang Chen felt a little regretful. He had been cautious enough, but he still overturned. There were tens of thousands of students in the Holy Academy, but they still paid attention to him.
"This situation is not uncommon. Since the opening of the Holy Academy, there have been many cases of people killing people instead of coming to study. Guess what happened to them?" The old man in gray looked at Xiang Chen jokingly.
"I don't know, I don't know." Xiang Chen farts like a foreigner and shrugs with an indifferent expression.
The old man in gray clothes took a sip of tea and wrote lightly: "Unless they exposed their identities and were discovered and killed by their original host companions, the rest either died during graduation or graduated. Some of them even became saints."
"There are still thirty-two students in this class who pretend to be someone like you, but most of their disguise skills are not as good as yours."
Xiang Chen's eyes widened when he heard this. There are more than thirty fakes like him in this class?
The old man in gray clothes continued: "This is not a strange thing. People who can come to the Holy Court are basically people with backgrounds and skills. Many talented disciples come to the Holy Court to practice without any skills. What should they do? Just
I chose to take the risk and kill someone instead."
Xiang Chen narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Since the Holy Court knows this, why do you still condone this behavior?"
The old man laughed and said, "Why do you care?"
Xiang Chen choked at these words, blinked his eyes, and said, "Because he is an impostor. Isn't this unfair to the original owner?"
The old man put down his tea cup, leaned back on the chair and folded his hands on his lower abdomen, saying leisurely: "It's unfair to them, but if it's fair, why do those people still pretend to be others?"
"In the past, Taikoo Holy Monastery was open to the public. Anyone who wanted to practice here could come, as long as you could survive here.
Later, things changed in the ancient times, and the rules here changed. The Holy Dynasty required that only children of races recognized by the Holy Dynasty can come to practice. Do you think this is fair to those races and people who are not recognized by the Holy Dynasty?"
"How can there be any absolute fairness in such a world? The Holy Academy, which once boasted of being fair and impartial to everyone, has long lost its fairness."
