The banquet in Qinzhou Continent has not started yet, but in Beicang Continent, for Beicang Spiritual Academy, a big storm has begun to take shape.
On the Beicang Continent, the coalition forces fighting against Ying Baiye have been moving around. However, unlike how they could easily find Ying Baiye's whereabouts at the beginning, Ying Baiye's whereabouts began to become erratic from some unknown point in time.
Ying Baiye's position was missed several times during the crusade against the coalition forces. He was always active, leaving traces in every place on the mainland. However, every time when the coalition forces arrived, not even a corner of his clothes could be found.
As this happened more and more often, the coalition forces suddenly realized a possibility. Could it be that Ying Baiye was being chased on the way, and because he was busy running around, his injuries became more and more serious, so that Instead of the coolness of waiting to ambush them at the beginning, he only had the energy to avoid them.
Thinking of this possibility, everyone in the crusade against the coalition became energetic.
It seemed that in their eyes, the opportunity to take Ying Baiye's head was just around the corner.
But now, all he needs to do is respond to Bai Ye's exact direction, and everything can be decided.
Gradually, as time passes day by day, this need becomes more and more urgent.
Because this urgency comes from fear, they are afraid that the boy's condition will recover bit by bit with the passage of time, and they are even more afraid that the monster can make a comeback under such circumstances.
In their opinion, this is the best opportunity to kill Ying Baiye. If they miss this opportunity, they may live under the fear brought by that figure for the rest of their lives.
It was under such circumstances that intelligence agencies belonging to various forces began their efforts.
It is urgent to find Ying Baiye's whereabouts.
Yi Qingluan let out the jade slip in his hand and let it fly on the roof of the building.
Although the strength of the so-called crusade against the coalition forces was like ants in her eyes, but seeing that all the developments of the matter were exactly as described by Ying Baiye before leaving Beicang Continent, a bit of nostalgia flashed subconsciously in her eyes.
Ying Baiye is really similar to the lady.
Not only the look in the eyes, but also the calculating attitude are exactly the same.
Yi Qingluan touched the empty table next to her. The jade slip she let fly just now was the last one left by Ying Baiye.
Yi Qingluan asked him what would happen if these jade slips were not enough in the end.
At that time, Ying Baiye didn't raise his head, he just leaned on the table, writing on the papers non-stop, and then said calmly: "At that time, everything will be over."
Therefore, when the jade slip was actually released, Yi Qingluan exhaled and looked to the far north of Qin Lian, which was the direction of Beicang Lingyuan.
Few people know that there is actually the center of this storm.
This hunting battle against Ying Baiye, which has lasted for quite some time, is about to come to an end.
Hope everything can be settled.
…
Beicang Spiritual Academy is still as peaceful as before.
In fact, because a large number of students who were on missions abroad have returned to the college, the youthful and energetic atmosphere in the college has increased a lot during this time. ….
During this period, the thing that most caught the attention of the students in the academy was the "Spiritual Formation Surrounding the Demon Gate" coming from the freshmen's side, which made other old students of Beicang Spiritual Academy realize that there was a shocking incident on the freshmen's side. A dark horse with stunning talent.
I still remember that the powerful man from the last class who started fighting with the strong men on the Tianbang not long after he entered school seems to be Ying Baiye who is now very popular among the younger generation of Beicang Continent.
At that time, after the Great Wilderness Tournament, he directly entered the top 20 in the ranking.
At that time, the entire Beicang Spiritual Academy was shocked all night by the description of "Twenty-six days of admission to the hospital for cultivation."
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Thinking about it carefully, that seems to be true.
Although Muchen's actions were amazing enough, they were still a little inferior to those of Zhuyu before him.
However, Muchen didn't care about other people's opinions. After destroying the Demon Sect, he dived into the minefield. For him now, the most important thing is to improve his strength quickly.
He has a lot of things to do now. Not to mention the sealed stone ball in his hand, which is the Yin Scroll that Ying Baiye gave to him for the Dafutu Jue. He also has to think about it carefully, not to mention Jiuyou's reminder. Beiming Longkun's essence and blood are very tight. If he doesn't tighten his grip, he may be in trouble.
Therefore, after solving the demon gate incident, he entered the relatively quiet minefield without hesitation and concentrated on studying his own affairs.
He didn't pay any attention to what was happening outside.
He was feeling clean here, but Shen Cangsheng was very troubled these days.
It’s really uncomfortable to feel like everyone is drunk and I’m alone.
Among the entire Beicang Spiritual Academy students, Shen Cangsheng is the only one who understands what is happening in his academy.
But he understands, but does not have the strength to intervene.
Even if he was a little messenger pigeon who tipped off information, Dean Taicang would be worried that he would be discovered.
So the only thing he could do was shut up.
Sitting in the attic where he lived, Shen Cangsheng drank a glass of wine helplessly.
"I don't know how far things have come."
Just when he shook his head helplessly, the space was distorted, and a jade slip appeared in front of him out of thin air and fell vertically on the table in front of him.
Shen Cangsheng's eyes flashed, and he quickly caught the jade slip and opened it gently.
There is only one simple sentence in it.
"Create a chaos and don't let the students in the courtyard notice this."
Is this going to start closing the network?
A relaxed smile immediately appeared on Shen Cangsheng's face. He quickly stood up from the table without saying a word, and the spear appeared in his hand instantly.
The next moment, his clear voice spread throughout the entire trial team's headquarters.
"Pass the order. Now, the entire trial team will launch a general attack on the Xuan Gang. The goal is to capture Panxi Mountain."
Rumble——
The sound of thunderous footsteps instantly sounded in the Beicang Spiritual Academy. Figures flew out from the trial group, and large troops continued to gather.
Shen Cangsheng's order means that the war between the largest society and the second largest society in Beicang Lingyuan is about to begin. ….
Half of the Northern Heavens Spiritual Academy will be in chaos in an instant.
If Shen Cangsheng and Li Xuantong are together again at this time, then I am afraid that everyone in Beicang Spiritual Academy will turn their attention to this side today.
It's a battle that attracts everyone's attention.
…
"The little guy is quite clever."
In a bamboo forest in Beicang Spiritual Academy, Taicang couldn't help but smile when he heard the chaos in the academy outside.
Beside him, Mo You, the elder of the execution hall, stood motionless, full of fighting spirit.
He had only been told the whole story for a short time, but if he was asked to carry a gun and go into battle now, he would be able to exert full energy immediately.
"Let's go and see our old friends."
Tai Cang sighed and spoke to Mo You beside him.
The tone was not very happy.
Although he successfully caught the identity of that person, he was still an old friend who had known him for decades. Tai Cang had seen too many ups and downs. He was able to accept this reality, but emotionally, he still felt a little sour in his heart.
A crack was torn open in the space beside the two people, and their figures disappeared in an instant, heading towards the location of the target.
…
In the northwest corner of Beicang Lingyuan, there is a small courtyard. In the small courtyard, a white-haired old man is sitting there peeling potatoes, with a relaxed and carefree look on his face.
Even though he was locked with several eyes
, there was still no change in his relaxed look.
He flexibly peeled the potatoes in his hands. This was supposed to be the ingredient for his dinner, but now it seemed that there was no such chance.
"Mo Ziyu, how long have you been back? You didn't come out to see me until now."
He put down the knife in his hand, then looked at the pretty figure who appeared in the small courtyard at an unknown moment, and smiled kindly.
"I haven't seen it in years, but it looks as good as ever."
"Teacher." The woman named "Mo Ziyu" stood dignifiedly and saluted the old man in a graceful manner.
"Don't call me that, I'm not worthy to be your teacher." The old man smiled and shook his head. "Back then, I wanted you to take the path of spiritual cultivation, but in the end, it hindered your talent in the spiritual formation. A dim-sighted old Hutu like me is not worthy of your title."
Mo Ziyu shook her head and said nothing. She just looked at him stubbornly without saying a word.
The old man didn't care too much about this. He said in a gentle tone: "Are you still going when you come back this time?"
"I'm not leaving." Mo Ziyu shook her head, "All the matters at home have been settled. I want to stay in the Northern Heavens Spiritual Academy for the rest of the time."
"Very good." The old man blinked sympathetically. "It's good to just stay in Beicang Lingyuan. The environment is good and there are so many young people. My mentality can be more comfortable."
Mo Ziyu looked at him and pursed her lips, remaining silent.
The old man looked around, and the smile on his face gradually turned sad: "You should have blocked this place with your spiritual formation, right? There are many old friends here, are they here to see me off on my last journey? Since So, why don’t you come out and meet me?”
"Wei Zhen..."
Dean Tai Cang walked out of the space with Mo You. Looking at this familiar face, Tai Cang felt a little uncomfortable. ….
Long Weizhen is a rare old man who stayed in the academy after graduating from Beicang Spiritual Academy and gradually reached the position of Tianxi Elder. To Tai Cang, this person is not just a simple old friend, he is also a student. , is pride.
But why...
"Dean." The old man looked at the doubt in Tai Cang's eyes and smiled bitterly. "My name is Mo Weizhen."
Mo Weizhen, in Beicang Continent, being able to have the surname Mo has already explained his identity to a certain extent.
From the beginning, he was Mo Weizhen.
After decades of working in the Northern Heavens Spiritual Academy, he could never tell whether he was Long Weizhen or Mo Weizhen. He struggled, struggled, and finally became numb. He always felt that there was no one dirtier than him in the world. soul.
Dragon Demon Palace gave him life, and Beicang Spiritual Academy gave him a home.
But his existence was to destroy this family from the beginning. Over the past few decades, he had struggled between the two sides countless times, but he had no choice but to choose this one.
After all, Long Weizhen is just a fake, and Mo Weizhen is his essence.
Gradually, figures appeared around him, including Moyou, Zhutian, and all the Tianxi elders who had attended the banquet.
Even, from the dark space with lightning, a bald old man slowly walked out.
"Lord Beiming."
Everyone present saluted respectfully.
When Mo Weizhen saw this old man, a child-like smile appeared on his old face.
"You came to see me off too."
The bald old man looked at him with his eyes that seemed to sparkle with thunder, and finally nodded.
Beicang Lingyuan has been tied to him all his life, and Mo Weizhen has spent most of his life in Beicang Lingyuan. It can be said that he has witnessed every growth of Mo Weizhen.
Therefore, he must come in person for the final scene.
"The first time I saw you was in the Thunder Field." Mo Weizhen smiled innocently. "At that time, you passed on the Thunder God Body to me. Later, when I became an elder, I learned about your identity. You took me hand in hand to become the Supreme Being, and later taught me so many techniques and techniques."
He could only thank Beiming Longkun.
"Thank you for coming to my place today. I'm sorry to disappoint you."
Disappointed?
Maybe.
Beiming Longkun looked at the tears left in the corners of his eyes, feeling a little sour in his heart.
It has lived more years than all the people present combined, but seeing that the descendants for whom it had high hopes failed to live up to its expectations, whether it is disappointment or loss, no matter how long it lives, there is no way for it to stop. touch.
Mo Weizhen chuckled and raised his head to look at the sky.
People like him will probably go to hell.
Maybe even in hell, he would have no peace.
He has done too many wrong things in his life. Even if his hands are not stained with the blood of students from Beicang Spiritual Academy, how many people from Beicang Spiritual Academy die because of him every year?
He struggled and hesitated again and again, wandering back and forth again and again.
Until now, I have completely forgotten whether I am a human or a ghost.
"so tired."….
Tears continued to flow down the corners of his eyes and across the wrinkles on his face, as if decades had passed by.
He has been very tired all his life.
"Finally, I'm free."
Mo Weizhen's aura was getting weaker bit by bit, and the spiritual power all over his body was slowly blown away by the wind. The huge spiritual power had no pressure, as if it was integrated into the air, and gradually disappeared little by little. disappear.
He just maintained the same movement without any struggle.
In the end, he still didn't want to do anything with these "family members".
Everyone present witnessed this scene with their own eyes, and the atmosphere was solemn. They had no reason to stop it, and they had no excuse to forgive Mo Weizhen.
Being able to come here to see him off for the last time was already the end of decades of friendship.
"Dean, I'm out of breath."
Mo You stood next to Mo Weizhen's body, confirmed it again and said to Tai Cang.
Tai Cang closed his eyes, and no one bothered him. They knew that compared to them, Tai Cang had the most bitterness in his heart.
After a long time, Tai Cang opened his eyes.
A flash of sharpness flashed in his eyes: "The storm is coming, the Dragon Demon Palace will be restless."
One can imagine what kind of reaction the Dragon Demon Palace will have if a supreme level Anzi dies.
What's more, Tai Cang has been feeling a little uneasy recently. He feels more and more that something big seems to be brewing in the Dragon Demon Palace.
This incident can even change the situation of the entire Beicang Continent.
"Keep an eye on them and don't let up for a moment."
Tai Cang said coldly, no matter what the Dragon Demon Palace wants to do, there is only one thing they have to do, hold it down, hold it down tightly.
Tell them that if they want to stir up the wind and rain, they must first see why Beicang Continent got its name.
All the elders stood there with serious expressions and shouted in unison.
"yes!"
This was the beginning of the war. .
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