Start From Cultivation University

　　 "Your brother?" Wei Ze thought of the boy in the mirror, no wonder he is so similar to Jiang Ling.

"If it weren't for him, it would have been me who died." Jiang Ling smiled faintly, "My brother is a person who seems to be able to laugh at any time. He is much smarter and more talented than me. He has told me since he was a child. , What those people taught us is not the real immortal law, so he forbids me to practice those, but he himself has been doing it according to the requirements of those people-in order to take me out of there one day, he finally did it too arrive."

　　 Wei Ze is silent. He has seen the picture of Jade of Time, and he naturally knows the ending of the story.

"In order to take me to escape to this city, my brother overdrawn his body and used his last spiritual power to help me suppress the Demon Seed, but he was eaten back to death by the evil law. Before his death, his body was eroded by the Demon Seed. He was bloodied and struggling for a day and a night before he died. And I, until the end, was just the useless oil bottle kid behind him... I really hate myself like that."

　　 "That's why you have to live like him?" Weize asked.

"I just said it, this is the only way I can survive." Jiang Ling smiled, "I originally thought that only real immortality can suppress this influence, and it will still be like normal. I live like a human... but I am too naive. Whether I want it or not, anyone who has been tainted with sorcery is destined to be unable to escape in his entire life. From the beginning, I shouldn't have extravagantly asked for salvation."

　　 Wei Ze sat quietly and watched her smile, as if the smile stuck to her face.

"So Teacher Wei, you don't have to bear the burden. Killing someone like me won't affect your Xiange. After all, this is considered to be for the people." She joked, "Moreover, at Kunlun University. Over a period of time, I also learned a lot. Sometimes I really thought I was accepted by everyone. If it weren’t for the arrival of this spiritual wave, I might be able to live a few more days. Even if one more day... The blood is earned! It's a pity that I didn't earn it."

Jiang Ling closed her eyes and said, "Ms. Wei, do what you should do. After I die, I must frustrate my bones and ashes, so that the witchcraft will not leak out. As for others, just tell them. I didn’t pass the exam and I was expelled and went home. In this case, at least they remember me as a happy normal person... Although this is hypocritical, if I can make others a little bit happy and live a little bit because of my existence. It couldn't be better to be brighter."

She seemed to think of something, and then said: "Ah, yes, especially Qingqing, don't let her know about me. Before I met her, I really couldn't imagine that there would be such a simple People. Her kindness should not be tainted by me. We should live in different worlds."

　　 The secret room was silent for a while, and Wei Ze quietly looked at the young girl. Her face was reflected in a faint golden light, and at this time she finally stopped smiling.

　　 "Since you said you had anticipated these things, why did you come to Kunlun University?"

　　 Jiang Ling opened her eyes for a moment, as if she was stopped by him.

"Orthodox practice of immortality can suppress evil thoughts, and theoretically strong enough souls can even digest the inner demons. It is for this that you came to this university, right?" Wei Ze said, "In other words, you Haven't given up yet, you still want to get a chance."

　　 Jiang Ling lowered her eyes: "...I'm sorry, Teacher Wei."

　　 "Why do you say sorry?"

"Just like you said, I really want to live." Jiang Ling whispered, "but I will only cause trouble for people when I live, just like my brother did. Knowing this, I came here anyway. At Kunlun University, I still want to pursue immortality, and I want to live the same life as everyone else. I'm so selfish..."

　　 "Stop, that's it when it comes to speaking."

　　Weize knocked on the floor and interrupted her: "What do you think of this university? Because of a student's problem, this school can't support it? Kunlun University is not so fragile."

　　 Jiang Ling was stunned: "Ms. Wei..."

"I said before, to find your own way. Now that you have been selected by this university and come here, then you are all qualified to go your own way, no matter who you are-don't look at me like that. , Have you forgotten the purpose of the university that I said when the school started? You can recite it to me."

　　 "Success or failure is not determined by aptitude..." Jiang Ling muttered blankly, "Don't judge heroes by birth..."

"Isn't this a good memory? I don't know about other places, but as long as you are in Kunlun University, you are just a student. In this case, just do what students should do—for example, now, You should be like everyone else, accepting that self in the past."

　　 He stretched out his hand and took out the small mirror that Yuan Qingqing gave him in his arms and placed it in front of Jiang Ling. Obviously she knew this thing, and when she saw the pattern, her face was completely shocked: "This is...clear..."

"Don’t underestimate this school, and don’t underestimate the classmates here, no matter which side you are, you will not be so vulnerable that you can't bear this kind of thing. In this university, as long as you want to, you will always be qualified. To pursue happiness."

Wei Ze pushed the mirror to her side: "Of course, the most important thing is not to underestimate yourself. Even if you have some self that you don’t want to face, it’s still you. So you don’t have to deliberately keep smiling. There is no need to pretend to be what other people like, because you are worthy of everything you yearn for."

　　 Jiang Ling glanced sideways, looking at her face in the mirror, her eyes were a little red.

　　 "What did Qingqing say?"

"She wants to save you. This is what we are doing now, and you are worth it." Wei Ze said, "University is to help students realize their dreams. So, if you have enough courage, continue to Just go ahead. No one will mind your past identity. We all hope you can live with your head held high. As for other things, it will not be too late. If your dream is to live, everyone will stand. Your side."

　　 Jiang Ling raised her hand strenuously and stroked the mirror carefully. The glimmer of the mirror reflected in her eyes, as if it were the greatest treasure in the world.

　　 "Ms. Wei, if you treat me so well, I would cry."

　　 She laughed again, but her voice choked.

　　 "Teacher~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I don't want to... let others see me crying."

　　 The air was so quiet for a while, and even the sound of breathing seemed to disappear. In the silence, Weize stood up, walked out of the room under the girl's gaze, and closed the door of the inner room.

　　 He turned around, Yan Ruyu and Shangguan Yu Ning were standing outside.

　　 "Use all the Heart Sutra techniques that can be used, restart the Heart Demon Prison Formation." Wei Ze scanned the two of them, "After three days, let her survive the second Heart Demon Tribulation."

The two looked at each other, and then Shangguan Yu Ning said: "Master Wei, you have to think about it. Inner Demon Prison consumes a lot of energy for people, not to mention that her Inner Demon is so strong that it can already inflict substance on her. The damage. The last time she was forced to escape has damaged her soul, if she fails again this time... then it is really irreparable."

　　 "I know." Wei Ze nodded, "But as teachers, we just need to do what the school should do."

　　 Shangguan Yuning stopped talking. On the contrary, Yan Ruyu beside her closed her eyes for a moment and said quietly.

"Before the second crossing of the Tribulation, the old man used the Heart Sutra technique to protect her Dao Heart, and may be able to resist the influence of the Heart Demon a little bit." Yan Ruyu said, "But that's all. Only the cultivator himself can touch the Heart Demon. No one can help here except herself."

　　 "That's enough, trust her for the rest." Wei Ze said, "After all, she is also a student of Kunlun University."

　　……

　　 At the same time, in the room separated by a wall, Jiang Ling clenched the small mirror engraved with peony flowers in her hand, and looked at her face from there. There were tears on it.

　　 She raised her hand with some difficulty and wiped it hard. When he put his hands down again, a pair of red eyes appeared in the mirror, and they seemed to be burning.