The moonlight was clear, hanging high in the dark blue sky, emitting a cold and ethereal silver glow, covering the empty wilderness with a hazy white gauze.

Among them, the most favored one is the girl sitting cross-legged on the top of the low slope in the wilderness.

The soft gray long hair was spread behind her, completely covering her petite figure. Only the moonlight shining down caused the light-colored hair to reflect the faint light in the darkness, making that touch The figure will not completely blend into this world.

The soul master who was adventuring alone in the distance saw the figure that was different from the wilderness.

In a daze, he seemed to see the bright moonlight that did not belong to the human world fall on this wilderness. Amidst the congratulatory sounds of all things, it condensed into the appearance of thousands of ordinary people on the earth.

It's like a god descending into the world.

He chopped down the branches in front of him that were blocking his progress, pushed aside the weeds that were as high as a person's waist, and rushed to the other side like a pilgrim.

The adventurous soul master has no faith at all, nor does he believe in the gods promoted by Wuhun Palace.

But this time, at the end of his lost journey after being abandoned by his team, he happened to see this scene.

Whether it's the silver hair or the cold stars in the mist.

No, where did Han Xing come from?
That is--

A strong wind passed by.

Clumps of waist-high weeds fell down in the wind, making the adventurer's eyes see more clearly.

'God's' eyes.

Hidden under the silver hair, exposed when the strong wind blows the long hair of the god, are inhuman eyes that are heartless, without any warmth.

The adventurer knew that he was not really seen by those eyes, but only glanced at them lightly, which made him tremble and unable to move.

But those eyes are beautiful, and even if there is no warmth hidden in them, those who can see them will be captured unconsciously.

Anyone who looks into those eyes will surrender in front of that 'god'.

There seemed to be a distant and ethereal ringtone in his heart.

The crisp sound of wind chimes was like an instinct urging him to go towards the origin.

While controlling his trembling hands, the adventurer picked up the machete and chopped off the debris in front of him one by one that hindered his pilgrimage.

But he didn't wait until he got close to the low slope.

Hidden in the rotting grass around him, fireflies, rare ten-year-old and century-old soul beasts, scrambled to emerge from the weeds, and then shone with their yellow-green luster like stars falling to the ground.

The adventurer was so immersed in this beautiful scenery that he almost forgot about it.

The light mood soared with the scenery, and began to rotate with the invisible energy around me.

As if the storm had materialized, those soul beast fireflies followed a central point and began to rotate like stars in the starry sky.

The vigorous but not disturbing vitality continues to gather together with the changes of fireflies.

Stop at the eye of the storm.

The moonlight became more and more powerful, comparable to the bright sun during the day.

Just when everything reaches the top, the adventurer thinks everything is going to end.

That invisible energy, with a buzzing sound and a crackling sound, climbed to a peak that was difficult for humans to reach.

The adventurer felt as if something was coming over him like a wave, causing ripples.

What followed was a feeling of comfort as if his whole body was soaked in warm water, making him drowsy and almost losing all vigilance and aggression.

Fortunately, the vigilance he had accumulated over the years finally awakened his consciousness.

Within a moment of burning incense, the adventurer woke up again.

Unfortunately, when he looked at the low slope again, the figure of the 'god' had been lost on it. It was an empty flat land, with only the too clear moonlight and the lurking soul beast fireflies that had not yet calmed down, highlighting what the adventurer had previously seen. The scene I saw was not a fantasy.

The adventurer stayed and explored the plain where there had been traces of the 'god' for a while. Not long after, he was completely distracted by his own soul power that suddenly increased by five or six levels and climbed to the bottleneck of the Soul Sect.

Not long after the adventurer left, there were rumors of such a miracle at several points where the soul masters outside were handing over tasks and exchanging information.

Rumor has it that in the midsummer of the full moon year, as long as you go to Philfrei Grassland with a pious heart, you can meet the gods and receive gifts from the gods.

The rumors became more and more bizarre as they spread, but within a few years, the originally inaccessible Fairfield Grassland became a famous tourist attraction.

But these are all things for later, and the original source of this rumor——

In the beginning, it was just the movement caused by a soul master who was preparing to break through the soul king.

***
I thought it would only take five or six days to successfully condense the fifth soul ring, but who knew that it actually took more than three months this time.

Yiyi couldn't help but murmur when she skillfully rolled up her soul power and rushed back through Douluo's place of origin.

It wasn't until she came out of Douluo's origin not far from Tiandou City that Yiyi realized that the surroundings were extremely lively.

Perhaps because the date of the Continental Soul Master Elite Competition is approaching, more and more participating students from colleges are coming here, so whether it is the hotels that Flanders complained about being too expensive, or some colleges that specially accommodate alumni from friendly schools The land is already overcrowded.

It was rare for Yiyi to see such a crowded scene, and at this time she was no longer interested in watching or exploring.

The first thing she has to deal with now is to return to Shrek Academy and briefly talk to her father, principal and teachers about her three months of missing contact.

With the help of light body and Xirang's innate skill of teleportation, Yiyi returned to the gate at the foot of Shrek Academy in just a short while.

At this time, the old plaque there had long been replaced by a brand new and huge golden plaque with the words 'Shrek Academy' written on it, signed by Flanders.

Although Yiyi has no objection to the writing of these five characters on the plaque and the elegance contained in them.

But when she took a quick look at who signed the signature, Yiyi couldn't help but sigh to herself: As expected of you, Dean Flender!

No one can take any money out of his hands.

It's just that the plaque with the classic Shrek monster's head is missing, which means Yiyi loses a lot of familiarity.

If we really want to judge the pros and cons of the original plaque and the current plaque, Yiyi would think that the old shabby plaque covered with white cloth that they left in Soto City is more pleasing to the eye.

There is only one guard watching the door of Shrek Academy. Most of the people coming and going are students who have returned from vacation. As for those who do not live on campus?

Shrek Academy, no, it should be said that the original 'Spark Academy' did not recruit students from noble families who did not live on campus in Tiandou City.

Because most of the recruits are civilian soul masters, everyone is cleaner than their face.

Basically, they live in the specially designed dormitories within Shrek Academy, which are two or three times cheaper than the surrounding hotels.

Now, maybe it's because Yiyi stayed at the door for too long.The students who came back from Tiandou City after shopping looked at her with strange eyes, and some students were already whispering something to their companions.

Yiyi, who didn't want to be the center of attention, instantly increased her speed.

Avoiding the guard who stepped forward to stop her for questioning, she just said, "I'm looking for the master and Principal Flanders" and quickly disappeared.

The guard was also surprised when he saw this.

Although he cannot be a teacher in Shrek Academy, he can also be a soul master who can serve as a teacher in other high-level soul master academies!
That step and block just now, even though the use of soul power was much worse than when the whole body was on guard, it was not something that a child of this age could avoid.

It’s still such an easy, relaxed and freehand picture.

The more the guard thought about it, the more serious and urgent the situation became. He grabbed his companion who came to change shifts and said something, and hurried to the principal's office.

Yiyi didn't know that the guard was so stimulated by her every move that he almost mistakenly thought it was an enemy attack.

She strolled to the mimicry training environment of the Shrek Nine Monsters with ease. Along the way, she didn't feel the familiar soul power fluctuations of her companions at all.

Now Yiyi felt a little curious.

If there is anything worthy of letting them put down their soul power to practice, it will definitely not be the dissemination of basic knowledge that teachers often urge in everyone's ears, but...

Tang San is back!
While thinking of this conclusion, Yiyi noticed a few familiar breaths behind her and approached quickly.

After a few breaths passed, he fell in front of her.

Yiyi, who was not prepared at all and even wanted to pounce on her to act coquettishly, looked at Dean Flanders who had rushed over and was still breathing. The question marks on her forehead became more and more numerous and bigger.

Yiyi:? ? ?
Flanders, Zhao Wuji and others, who were looking at each other with Yiyi, also fell into a long silence when they saw Yiyi.

Yu Xiaogang couldn't hide his emotions. When he saw Yiyi, who had lost some of her childishness and had grown a few centimeters taller, he couldn't help but his eyes turned slightly red.

"Yiyi, you...it will be good if you come back, it will be good if you come back."

He couldn't bear to blame the girl. He just looked at Yiyi and saw that there was no injury on her body. Then he opened his hand to catch his daughter who was rushing towards him and was already at the height of his shoulders.

While gently patting her daughter's thin back, she couldn't help but control the trembling in her hands.

There was longing and fear in his voice.

This is his child. He has taken care of it since he was only a little bit old. Except for the year when he was handed over to his old friend, Yu Xiaogang has never left this child for so long.

It was so long that when he saw the child again, he felt that the years were passing by so fast.

It made him reluctant to let go of the child in his arms who continued to grow up.

Yiyi also heard Yu Xiaogang's crying voice and couldn't help but feel a sore nose.

She subconsciously didn't want people to see her embarrassment, so she buried her face in her father's shoulders, which were not very generous but supported her throughout her happy childhood. She said in a coquettish voice: "I'm back~ I'm super powerful. I broke through to the Soul King in three months and gained a super powerful soul skill~ Don’t underestimate me, now I can beat Lao Zhao, but I can beat two at once!”

Zhao Wuji, who originally didn't want to disturb the reunion of father and daughter, was now dissatisfied. He yelled in a loud voice: "You two, father and daughter, will reunite when they are reunited. Why are you dragging me, Old Zhao! And you, little brat, It’s really shameless. I used to let you, do you really think I can’t beat you little guys?!”

Yiyi sniffed, ignored Lao Zhao's loud voice, and shouted awkwardly: "Anyway, I am super powerful, I can beat Lao Zhao to tears..."

Zhao Wuji:…………

Old Zhao, who originally missed the fact that his child was finally back, now wished he could roll up his sleeves and go into battle to convince this newly returned brat before giving up.

It was Flanders who stretched out his hand to stop him, "You really want to bully the younger ones! Try to save some face. After all, you are a teacher. What's wrong with asking a child to take advantage of you verbally?"

Zhao Wuji, who was stopped, couldn't help but mutter: "Then why don't you tell Yiyi that she can beat two Flanders with one?"

"What did you say, huh?"

A very distinctive loud tongue sound made Zhao Wuji, who was muttering, couldn't help but tighten his bear skin.

"No, nothing!"

Yiyi just wanted to hit them casually. Every time she saw them, she would call them "little bastard" and "little bastard".

After saying that, it just passed away like a gust of wind and dispersed.

When she controlled her emotions and raised her head, she saw that the arc of the smile on Yu Xiaogang's face had obviously floated upward by almost three or four pixels.

She couldn't help but move closer to her father. She put her father's hand on her head and acted coquettishly towards him just like she did when she was seven or eight years old.

Yu Xiaogang, who has been spoiled by his daughter for a long time, is now much calmer than at the beginning.

He patted the little head that was still rubbing against his hand, and said in a low voice to his daughter who was attached to him, "Is Yiyi here to find Xiao Wu and the others?"

"Mmmmm~"

Yiyi was being smoothed and was in a good mood, so she naturally answered all questions.

"Xiao Wu and the others are not here because Xiao San has returned from Dugu Bo?"

Hearing Dugu Bo, Yu Xiaogang's hands couldn't help but paused in embarrassment.

He didn't know how to explain to Yiyi that Xiaosan went to Senior Dugu's place and took a lot of fairy grass. He also brought back an Elder Keqing of the Title Douluo level to Shrek Academy.

At the end, I had to cough and put aside the topic, "The mistress is back, just a few days before you. She just came back two days ago, and she brought everyone some grass jelly and so on. I don't really understand. But now they all Over there are several single-family residential buildings for teachers far away from the teaching building. Let me take Yiyi there."

"Okay~"

Yiyi, who has a father who knows everything, naturally agrees 100% with any proposal and suggestion made by Yu Xiaogang.

She was led obediently by Yu Xiaogang to a small room where several little monsters gathered together to absorb the energy of practicing fairy grass.

I saw eight different cross-legged cultivation postures.

For a moment, his eyes lit up in surprise.

Yiyi: Hey - it turns out that this is how other people practice!How does the energy flow inside?So curious!

Without waiting, Yiyi's eyes, as if assessing whether the pork was filled with water, turned to Tang San.

Tang San took the first step and noticed that the aura he was thinking about was nearby, and instantly opened his eyes.

The golden eyes that seemed to absorb the sunlight attracted Yiyi's attention at that moment, and completely captured the small figure in Tang San's eyes.

Subconsciously, Tang San showed an unabashed smile of joy to the girl in front of him whom he had not seen for only three months.

After changing it several times, I still think this one is more suitable.

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