I trained my sister to the eighth level of boxing

Chapter 1970: Manshen Reappears

One of the junior brothers found out the details and explained to the warrior cultivator in a low voice: "I heard that this is a secret realm that bullies the weak. Yan Shisan was thrown out because his cultivation level was too high."

"No way?" The warrior frowned. It seemed that Qi Mulang thought that everything was under the control of his senior brothers and sisters like Yan Shisan and Li Wan'er. Otherwise, why would Qi Mulang beg for them in such a humble manner, as if they were really stupid.

As they were talking, Yan Shisan and Li Wan'er came over and looked them up and down.

Yan Shisan said, "You can go in, but it will take up a lot of your time. Depending on the situation, it may take several days. It will affect your studies."

Wu Shixiu felt that what Yan Shisan said made sense, and was struggling to decide, when he saw Li Wan'er poking Yan Shisan in the waist with her elbow, causing him to shut up.

Li Wan'er said to Yan Shisan, "They are already very stupid, so don't mislead them anymore. Is it what you want to make Qilin Academy fall behind by a large margin?"

Wu Shixiu's face was full of black lines. Am I stupid?

At this time, Yan Shisan said, "Qilin Academy will not fall behind. You can see that many of the junior brothers from Qilin Academy are very smart. There are many people from Qilin Academy in the secret realm now."

The warrior turned his head and took a closer look. It just so happened that the mirage was showing that all the freshmen from the noble families of the Qilin Sect were inside. At this time, they were using their own magic to build stone walls and transform themselves into stone men to resist the demons for everyone. Now the most eye-catching and the most prominent ones are the noble families of the Qilin Academy. Some people also hid underground, pulling those who were surrounded by demons underground and bringing them back to a safe area. Not everyone is good at fighting. Those who are timid, especially girls, hide behind the people of the Qilin Sect and shrink in the protective circle cast by the stone wall.

"How is it possible?" The warrior cultivator was stunned. Those noble family members were not better at studying than him, and their cultivation was lower. How could they use these advanced Qilin Sect spells that could only be used at the fourth level? Could it be that just because he hadn't seen them for a while, their cultivation had already broken through to the fourth level of the immortal level? What kind of opportunity was this?
Wu Shixiu finally began to realize that his group of people might really be a little stupid.

Li Wan'er was still glaring at Lu Ziqing, and Lu Ziqing evaded the question, "There are too many people sent in, and I can't handle it."

Li Wan'er pouted and said, "So many people were sent in before, how could you handle it?"

"They are all proactive." Lu Ziqing was not generous in this regard. For a blockhead like Wu Shixiu, who was not proactive and had problems as a person, why should he take the trouble to take care of him? In fact, his secret realm was built on the Heavenly Book system, which consumed the spiritual energy and wealth of the sacred mountain. He felt more comfortable after spending it on his proactive junior brothers and sisters.

"Hurry up." Li Wan'er stamped her feet. "Don't use your standards to judge others. Not everyone has a smart heart!"

"Okay, okay." Lu Ziqing turned his head and looked at Wu Shixiu and the others, a total of eight people. He stretched out his hand and made the number eight to Li Wan'er, you owe me eight kisses.

Li Wan'er blushed and said to the warrior: "You go with him."

Wu Shixiu and the others were devastated. Although Li Wan'er helped them get the chance, it seemed to prove that they were not smart. When Qi Mulang called them granite heads before, they really didn't feel such a great sense of defeat.

The warriors followed Lu Ziqing all the way to the bottom of the mountain. Lu Ziqing stretched out his hand, and a cave suddenly appeared in front of them, and then he motioned for them to go in.

The eight warrior cultivators were shocked. As expected, everything was under the control of their senior brothers and sisters!
Lu Ziqing threatened: "Be careful when you go in, don't say anything you shouldn't say, if you say it, be careful that you can't get out."

As he said this, he waved his finger, and a gust of wind suddenly blew all eight people in. The warriors shouted in unison, and only then did they realize how far behind Yan Shisan in cultivation they were. The sword wind that Yan Shisan casually waved his finger was like a tornado to them.

Several people got up after being knocked dizzy and found themselves in a cave full of thorns. Someone said, "Yan Shisan is so petty, he must be blaming us for not being willing to volunteer."

Some people were dissatisfied and said: "Don't look down on the young and poor. In a year, we will be as powerful as him."

Only Wu Shixiu felt that these companions might be too optimistic.

Several people were stabbed by thorns and screamed. They finally found a way out. Just as they followed the thorns to Yanyuntai, the road and the cave behind them disappeared. Then they looked at the tragic scene on the other side of the river. A huge monster like a bat, the sound waves were like knives wherever it passed, and the stone walls collapsed. The people hiding behind were all bleeding and screaming. Then the huge bat killed all those people. No matter how they screamed and begged, there was no place to hide or escape. In an instant, blood flowed into a river.

The warriors were so frightened that they were dumbfounded. What on earth were we doing here? Qi Mulang and Li Wan'er were acting like they had so much to gain by sending them in. Wasn't this just sending them to their deaths?
At this time, figures suddenly appeared from Yanyun Terrace, and those who had just died were resurrected, and the scene returned to its original state. People surged onto Yanyun Terrace, and everyone returned to the state they were in when they first came in.

"Oh, sure enough, the Hongmeng barrier is still there." The warriors and the others suddenly realized that they would not really die. If everyone was killed, the scene would return to the state before the fight, and the resurrected people would automatically return here.

"We are back again, what should we do?" There were cries all around, "Our power is gone! It's all over..."

They became their weak, pitiful and helpless selves again, trapped on a platform in a secret realm, oh my god.

"Yan Shisan! Senior Brother Shisan, come and save us!" Almost everyone was crying. No one noticed that the Second Prince stood in the crowd with an ugly face, as if he was having a fierce ideological struggle.

The eight warriors were hesitant to speak. Senior Brother Yan Shisan would not come. He was watching you guys having fun outside. But they all remembered Yan Shisan's warning not to tell the people here about the situation outside. The others didn't notice the addition of eight people.

Then Yan Shisan didn't come, and the aunt with her hair pointing upwards appeared again.

"Man Shen?" Everyone was surprised.

Manshen: "Come, choose your destiny."

Everyone exclaimed: "Didn't you say you wanted to reverse time?"

Manshen: "Time has reversed."

"The river is flowing backwards?"

“The river is flowing backwards.”

"The dead are resurrected..."

"You are resurrected."

Everyone was silent. Was the condition so easy? Why did they say that once you choose your fate, you can't change it? Doesn't this mean that every time the group is wiped out, you can choose your own fate again?