Exchange Student at Xiuzhen Academy

The little pigs each chased a person and ran very fast.

Seeing that he was about to be overtaken, the boy hurried up a nearby tree.

As soon as he stood up and turned his head, he saw another afterimage passing by, and the little pig drew a graceful arc in mid-air, hitting his forehead.He flew upside down into the grass with an "awow", with an extra tail on his forehead.

The rest of the top students: "..."

Jump too high!

The original owner suddenly went crazy: "Fuck, hahaha, what kind of pig is this, does the tail really get longer and more?"

Ji Lan took the defensive weapon that Ji Hong suddenly threw at him, saw a black shadow out of the corner of his eye, and squatted on the spot.

The next moment, a piglet flew over while rubbing his scalp.

He got up unhurriedly, as if he wasn't the one who disturbed the scene with a single sentence: "The flame pig bird, the tail is auraized with it, just to scare people, similar to the thorns of other animals and plants, just pull it out."

The original owner was surprised: "What? Is this a bird?"

Taking advantage of the chaos, Ji Lan dodged another attack, pinched the Dao Jue and smashed it into the ground, explaining in words he could understand: "Eggs are born, and the eggs of spirit beasts should be preserved. When nourished by spiritual energy, the shell will break." It's gone. Their wings have long since degenerated, and they are timid and easily frightened, and they will bump into things when frightened, and the taller and brighter they are, the more hatred they draw."

While talking, a few piglets tripped over the suddenly spreading vegetation, and the top students were able to breathe, and they all stood up with their swords.

And when they ascended, they stabilized the little pig's hatred.Ji Lan took a look at the sky, picked a big tree and jumped up, found a place with a wide view and sat down, watching the human-pig battle.

The original owner said: "Aren't you going to help?"

Ji Lan said: "I have already helped."

He asked softly, "What's the point of talking about the end, isn't it good to watch a play?"

The original owner always felt that the old scourge's tone was gentle, a bit like "comforting" him before.

But he didn't provoke this matter, it must be an illusion... He suppressed his doubts and continued to watch the show, and he didn't understand the meaning of the old scourge until he felt that his soul was weakening after 10 minutes.

Dare to feel that this is the hospice care given to him knowing that he is going to die?

He didn't want to accept it, and said in a trembling voice: "Old Ancestor, I... I seem to be disappearing."

Ji Lan made a "hmm".

The original owner cried: "You really can't save me?"

Ji Lan said "hmm" again: "That's not a reversible magic circle."

He asked, "Is there anything else to explain? Shall I call your brother over for you to see?"

The original owner cried: "I don't want to see him!"

He thought about his last words, and quickly thought about what was interrupted earlier, "What is your name? What do you do? Why do you want to exterminate the clan?"

Ji Lan said: "My name is Ji Lan."

The original owner howled even harder: "I'm going to die, you still lie to me!"

"In 3000 years, the genealogy has been broken several times. If your grandfather knew someone named Ji Lan in his ancestors, he probably wouldn't have given you that name," Ji Lan said, "My name is Ruibai, but you can also call me Ji Ruibai."

"Ji Ruibai..." The original owner read his name and asked again, "Then why did you want to exterminate the clan?"

Ji Lan didn't hide it: "Because I have a good father."

The original owner was puzzled: "He abused you?"

Ji Lan was amused: "Sect Master Ji is the No. 1 demon sect, with unlimited scenery and a lot of things to do every day. Why abuse a child?"

The original owner said "Damn it", momentarily forgetting that he was about to ascend to heaven: "Mozong No. 1?"

Ji Lan responded, feeling a Foundation Establishment cultivator flying over from a distance.

He pinched the invisibility button and got up to look around. He saw someone coming straight to Ji Hong and the others. He saw that it was the school teacher, and he knew that the battle between humans and pigs was about to end.

Seeing that the little boy really had nothing to say to Ji Hong, he braved his invisibility and left quietly, planning to find a quiet place to send the little boy on his way.

However, the brat is still thinking about Mozong No.1, and wants to know how this No.1 disappeared.

Ji Lan satisfied his curiosity: "Back then when the spiritual energy was exhausted, he defied the sky and caused public anger, and the righteous people killed the sect."

The original owner was even more curious: "Then how did you live?"

Ji Lan smiled softly: "There is a good father, he entrusted me to the righteous way."

Sect Master Ji fell short of success and held a grudge. Before he died, he used up all the sect's spirit stones, tried his best to cultivate, and tied the seal of the demon world to his son.

When the righteous way came in, everything was settled.Ji Zong lost all his cultivation bases, and died simply and happily.Standing beside him was Ji Lan with a snow-white face, and the black curse pattern on his forehead made Zhengdao Da Neng gasp on the spot.

Without much effort, they found out everything about Ji Lan: poor aptitude, weak body, and life-saving elixir, but he would not live to be a hundred years old - Sect Master Ji replaced the gate of a group of monsters from iron to paper of.

Although Sect Master Yi Ji's strength can at most move a part of the seal, none of the monsters inside are easy. Once the seal is weakened, they will come out sooner or later.

The orthodox people looked at the "paper door" solemnly, and saw him standing firmly on the pillar, with a smile on his amazing face: "My third brother walked on the small road at the top of Dongshan, and the fourth and fifth brothers walked together last night. I just ran away, and what I left was..."

One by one, one by one.

The whereabouts of Zongzhu Ji's fugitive sons and daughters have not been left behind.

right way:"……"

Great, it's a beauty snake.

That's right, Sect Master Ji's raising a child is like raising a Gu. It must not be a good thing for a delicate flower to live to this day.

"...I don't understand," the original owner said, "Sect Master Ji handed you over to the righteous way before he died, but...but why do they take you in?"

Ji Lan said: "I killed relatives with righteousness, and told them all about the whereabouts of my group of evil brothers."

The original owner: "..."

He finally understood the meaning of the old ancestor's complaints when he woke up, but he was still puzzled, "Aren't they afraid that you will pretend to surrender and take revenge in the future?"

Ji Lan said, "Don't be afraid."

Zhengdao was afraid that he would die at any time, so he raised him carefully.

Eat well, drink well, live well, except that you can't walk around at will, there is nothing to be picky about.But the cell wrapped in honey was still a cell, and he had a very unhappy time.

If he is unhappy, everyone will not be happy.

Ji Lan smiled and narrowed her eyes: "Not only are they not afraid, but they are also very moved. After hearing about my deeds, Zhengdao No. 1 accepted me as an apprentice."

The original owner: "..."

There used to be an awesome father, but after his father died, there was another awesome master. You are being treated like a child of destiny!

He didn't know how much blood and blood had been skipped in this short-for-nothing story, he only knew that if he could control his body, his eyes would be red with envy.

It took him a long time to hold back a few comments: "You guys are really... simple!" Without a few hundred years of heartlessness, you can't do such a stupid thing.

"justice!"

With just a few lives, you can trust people with all your heart, and your mind is full of black and white water.

"atmosphere!"

Just believe it, let the most powerful person teach it, look, it taught such an old scourge.

Ji Lan asked clearly: "Are you cursing in your heart?"

Even if the original owner wanted to ascend to heaven, he still habitually admitted: "How could it be, no."

Ji Lan didn't expose him, and asked again: "Is there anything to explain? If there is a last wish, I might help."

The original owner was silent for a few seconds: "No."

His mother died young, and his grandparents were long gone.

After the mother died, the woman whose father had cheated brought the child to the door. Unfortunately, before the mother could be more expensive than the child, she and her father died in a car accident, leaving only one young child.Grandpa took him home for the sake of the Ji family's blood.

Originally, he was hurt by his grandfather, but the good times didn't last long, and his grandfather passed away not long after.

The Ji family has a big business, and everyone is busy, so they don't have time to care about the two children.He and his half brother hated each other and grew up like transparent people.

Later, when his spiritual energy recovered, he and his younger brother were admitted to the Cultivation Academy, and the transparent man finally gained the family's attention.

But transparency also has advantages and disadvantages. My younger brother has better qualifications. Although he is not as perverted as Ji Hong, he is much better than him.

He saw his younger brother getting more and more popular, but he had to repeat a grade, so he began to toss desperately.The posture of crawling forward was too embarrassing. Not only did he receive a lot of ridicule, but he was also dubbed the "boy who spread wealth".

What would they say if they knew that he had performed a forbidden technique and was about to die?

Probably only the word "deserves it".

But he...he didn't hurt anyone, he just wanted people to look at him more.

But the sky failed, and in the end he didn't even have a person to say his last wish, only an old scourge who was hit and knocked out by mistake was willing to stay with him here.

"Sometimes I think that the person who cheated me of money might be in a hurry, and the money can save someone, so it's a good deed for myself," he choked up, "but I spent so much money, how come no one has a conscience? , really pull, pull me?"

Ji Lan looked at the weeds in front of him, but didn't answer.

The original owner said: "I thought of a last wish, if you meet this kind of scammer in the future, can you beat me up?"

He choked and added, "But...don't beat too hard, just leave it to the relevant department, lest you get into bad luck."

Ji Lan said: "Is there any more?"

"Also, don't tell them about me. When you find my body, burn me and scatter the ashes next to my mother's grave. No one cares about my disappearance... Oh, maybe Ji Hong will ask a few words, but it should be I won’t bother to look for it, my brother may also ask, but it’s probably uneasy and kind. In short, I don’t want to die and hear them say I deserve it, although I really deserve it..."

The original owner cried even harder when he said this, "Why, I just don't want to be too weak and always be ignored, I just want to become stronger, can't God see the ants struggling? I don't do bad things..."

His soul is weaker, and the events of his life flashed through his mind.

Ji Lan glanced at it, and finally stopped on a faded picture: a gentle woman stood in front of the door smiling and waving, calling him to go home for dinner.

Ji Lan lowered her eyes, thinking: Forget it.

"Save your energy and cry," he walked towards the mountain, "you still have half an hour."

The original owner cried and convulsed: "After I finish my last words, all I can do is wait for my death. What else can I do if I don't cry? Why don't you tell me something about the past?"

Ji Lan said, "What do you want to hear?"

"Of course it's all kinds of gossip," Yuanzhu said, "Find some bloody people, so that I can die happily."

Ji Lan laughed, and found a story while walking.

Halfway through the talk, the remnant soul became weaker and finally gave up its final position.

He only felt that his spiritual consciousness suddenly spread, completely occupying this body.

In the forest at the foot of the mountain, the teacher stopped the last little pig, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back in an instant.

This sweeping divine consciousness is so terrifying that it makes one's hair stand on end.

Fortunately, it only lasted for a moment, and then disappeared without a trace.He breathed a sigh of relief, tried his best to resist the urge to run for his life, and glanced up the mountain.

Several top students felt as if they were frozen.

After this short and long second passed, the boy with the pigtail on his head tried his best not to kneel down, and said tremblingly, "Just, what was that just now?"

The teacher shook his head solemnly, not daring to stay, and signaled them to go back to the camp to gather.

Ji Hong went to find his younger brother, but found that he was gone.

They searched around, but there was still no one. The boy before asked, "Will he see that we can't beat him, and run away secretly?"

Ji Hong was silent, thinking that it was not impossible, after all, their brotherhood was very plastic.

The teacher thought deeply: "Is it really your brother?"

Five top students: "..."

After a moment of dead silence, the other four looked at Ji Hong together.

Ji Hong recalled it, and said honestly: "Not sure."

"Damn!" The boy rubbed the goosebumps on his arms, "Now that I think about it, his cultivation is so low, he must have come in with someone else, so why is there no one around?"

The more people think about it, the more unreasonable it becomes.

The teacher didn't dare to stay any longer: "Go back first, I'll send a letter to the president, if your brother really comes in, we will find him."

Ji Hong took one last look at the woods and followed them.

The president refers to the president of the Cultivation Association, named Lou Yu.

His strength is profound, his origin is a mystery, and he is a leader in the cultivation world of Huaguo.

At this moment, he was dismantling the magic circle on the peak of a mountain.

This is the main hall of the Seven Star Sect, surrounded by large formations, it is impossible to enter without demolishing it.

It was the critical moment, he paused suddenly, pressed his eyebrows and said in a low voice: "Rui Bai?"

He didn't wait for an answer, left these people and jumped into the air, and took out his mobile phone.

The people on the ground looked at each other, and one of them looked at the vice president: "President... what's wrong?"

The vice president looked at Lou Yu: "Maybe I want to connect to the Internet to see beauties."

Everyone was caught off guard: "...Huh?"

"Then, which anchor are you watching?"

"Is it live broadcast so early? What's her name, the president likes her very much?"

The vice president shrugged: "Who knows."

None of those people in the Demon Realm didn't want to kill Ji Lan.

It stands to reason that Lou Yu should be the one who wants to kill him the most, who knows what he is doing now.

Lou Yu pretended not to hear them, rose again, out of the range of the magnetic field of the secret realm, connected to the Internet and turned on the monitoring.

On the screen, a young man with long hair was lying on a bed made of Lingshi.

He closed his eyes, his expression was so calm that he didn't show any sign of waking up, as if the momentary sensation just now was an illusion.

Lou Yu stared at him for a long time, making sure that he was not awake, then went back, and continued to dismantle the magic circle as if nothing happened.