Chapter 759 Soul Continent 41
Jiang Xinglan said: "I don't know him, I have no grudges, why should I sit down and settle it?"

Great Teacher: "..."

"Great mentor, Jiang Xinglan's soul soul skills only have one illusion, and Mengji's soul is good at dreams. Take a closer look and see if Mengji's soul is a dream or an illusion."

Everyone subconsciously looked at Qingqian who suddenly spoke.

The Great Instructor frowned, calmed down after listening to Qingqian's words, and looked at Mengji seriously. Sure enough, he saw his eyes closed tightly and his face in pain...

"This..." The Great Instructor just thought that Mengji was in too much pain, so he closed his eyes, but now he realized that he clearly seemed to be asleep!
"How did he fall into his dream? Jiang Xinglan, what did you do to him?" The teacher still thinks that Jiang Xinglan must have done something to make Mengji become like this.

Jiang Xinglan said flatly: "Dreams and illusions meet, either something happened to him or something happened to me. Master, do I understand clearly enough?"

The Great Instructor looked straight at Jiang Xinglan, and at Mengji, who was still struggling in pain but couldn't open his eyes, heaved a sigh of relief, and asked, "Then what can you do to make him recover?"

Jiang Xinglan shook his head, "This is the dream of his own soul, I can't help it."

The great tutor frowned again, looked at the referee standing there stupidly, and said coldly, "What are you still doing? Hurry up and find a tutor who has the same ability as Mengji!"

The referee came back to his senses, "Yes... yes, I'll go right away!"

The Grand Instructor's face was heavy, the referee was too useless, the first match was also the same fighting ring, the referee was incapable of resisting and didn't make a move, but in this match, something happened!
"Don't look for it, his dream is time-limited, and the reason why he suffers so much is because it is all caused by the dream he created himself. The dream is multi-directional, but he just created such pain The dream comes, and I am in it, and I deserve it the most.”

The sudden appearance of the middle-aged man's mellow voice made everyone turn their heads to look. Seeing a middle-aged man walking over, everyone who knew him stood up subconsciously, and those who didn't know him also stood up.

When the Great Teacher saw the person coming, he quickly bowed and saluted, "Seventh Elder."

Seventh Elder Yutang nodded, walked over slowly with his hands behind his back.

"Son, we meet again." Yutang walked up to Jiang Xinglan, looked at Jiang Xinglan...it's been so tall since he hasn't seen him in ten years.

"Senior, it's you." Jiang Xinglan was surprised.

Surprisingly, it was the Seventh Elder Yutang who helped him obtain the soul back then.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be an elder of the Intermediate Soul Academy...

That's right, Xuanhuang's cultivation is enough to make him an elder.

This is nothing more than the elders of the Intermediate Academy, above, there is the Advanced Academy... What kind of terrifying existence is that?

The Great Teacher was surprised, Yutang knew the Seventh Elder?
But in the end, he was concerned about these talented freshmen under his command, and asked anxiously: "Elder Seven, do you know how long this child's dream lasts?"

Yutang shook his head, "I don't know, I'm not him."

Great Teacher: "..."

"This time, Xinglan won, right?" Yutang looked at the referee.

The referee could only nod subconsciously.

The big instructor is even more frustrated, it's this time, who cares about the competition?

"Xinglan, can you talk to me?" Yutang looked at Jiang Xinglan with a smile.

Jiang Xinglan looked at Qingqian and shook his head, "Senior, I'll catch up with you next time. My friend is here, so it's inconvenient for me to leave."

Yutang also looked over, saw that it was Qingqian, and said in surprise: "Although you have all grown up, I can still recognize it. That is another child who went to the Forest of Souls together back then?"

Jiang Xinglan nodded.

"Since that's the case, why don't I go over there too? Hahaha, I haven't been in such a noisy environment for many years." Yutang said, with a look of nostalgia in his eyes. Back then, when he was still a teenager, probably , is it just like this?

"Since senior doesn't dislike it, please." Jiang Xinglan moved away, Yutang laughed and walked in front.

Yutang and Jiang Xinglan arrived in front of Qingqian and Ning Qingkui, and they stood up.

"senior."

"Seven elders."

"Sit, sit, haha, today, I also feel the blood of your young people." Yutang sat down, and here, the blood, pride, hard work and sweat of the young people seemed to be clearly felt generally.

Both Qingqian and Ning Qingkui were mentally strong, and sat down directly without any courtesy.

As everyone knows, Yutang likes their straightforward appearance even more. Since becoming an elder, all Yutang has faced are respectful voices.

It wasn't long after Mengji was carried off the Bidoutai that he woke up... His face was pale, and his whole body seemed to be drenched in sweat. What.

There is no other way, the great instructor can only send him to the instructor of the healing department to have a look, and the competition can only be held as usual.

After all, although fighting cannot hurt people, there will be some accidents. In addition, Mengji was still injured by his dream.

In the Junior College, Qingqian and Jiang Xinglan had no other friends except Ning Qingkui, so the ones who came to the stage next were just classmates they had met, and they had no attractive souls.

However, soon, it was Qingqian's appearance.

"The third competition in the seventh match: Zhu Qing, Shiyan."

Soon, a feminine-looking boy stood up in the audience, without saying a word, he walked towards the competition stage silently. Apart from his feminine aura, he seemed to be so light and not human!

Qingqian took a look and walked towards Bidoutai.

However, before taking two steps, both hands were grabbed at the same time.

She raised her eyebrows lightly and turned around.

Ning Qingkui and Jiang Xinglan were holding her hand, but Ning Qingkui and Jiang Xinglan didn't expect the other party to do this, and subconsciously looked at each other.

"What's the matter?" Qingqian smiled.

"Be careful." Ning Qingkui heard Qingqian's question, looked away from Jiang Xinglan and looked at Qingqian, and said quickly.

After saying that, she let go, and looked at Jiang Xinglan Qingqian, "What about you?"

Jiang Xinglan pursed her lips and said calmly, "Don't get hurt."

"Okay, I know."

Hearing Qingqian's assurance, Jiang Xinglan let go of her hand and watched Qingqian walk up to the competition stage.

At this time, people from the other four competition platforms also walked up one after another.

And Yutang, who was sitting next to them, couldn't help showing a meaningful smile when he saw this scene.

Tsk, interesting!

(End of this chapter)

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