Oh my god, ancestor, how many ex-girlfriends do you have?

In the void.

With a flash of purple light, Wei Xian appeared on the mountain peak where he had met the elder of the Demon Palace before.

At this time, a small altar had been set up in the open space.

"Success or failure?"

The elder of the Demon Palace, who was waiting for the good news, stood on the altar, his eyes flashing, and he asked in a low voice.

"It failed. That Chen Ping'an had defensive treasures on him, which blocked my sword light."

Wei Xian sighed, a look of regret appeared on his face.

At that time, his attack was too sudden, and even Li Jinghong, one of the ten elders, could not stop him.

Without the treasure to protect himself, Chen Ping'an would be dead.

"It is not advisable to stay here for long, retreat quickly."

When the elder of the Demon Palace heard this, he felt depressed and waved his hand with a gloomy expression.

This time the operation failed again, not even Wei Xian was able to kill Chen Ping'an.

Returning to the Demon Palace, he was speechless when facing the palace master.

Wei Xian ascended the altar.

hum!

The entire altar lit up, and then a ray of light rose into the sky, and the two men lost track of them.

Followed by.

The altar began to partially disintegrate and lost its teleportation function.

After only two or three breaths, a figure shot out from a distance.

"Still escaped!"

Tao Lan's eyes were full of anger, and he clapped his hands suddenly. Suddenly, the altar turned into powder.

She could never figure out how Wei Xian, who had joined White Deer Academy for many years, became an undercover agent of the Demon Palace.

Could it be that the Demon Palace secretly planned Wei Xian's entry into White Deer Academy as a freshman?

The gray line of the grass snake, the veins are thousands of miles away.

The master of this magic palace is really powerful.

Tao Lan disappeared in a flash, and appeared at the lakeside not long after. She stared at Chen Ping'an, who was shrouded in a layer of golden light, and thought to herself: "All the senior officials of our White Deer Academy will strictly investigate from today on. Let what happened today happen again!"

"Dean, should we let Wei Xian escape?"

Li Jinghong came over and asked.

"Well, there is an altar on the top of the mountain outside the city. Wei Xian ran away."

Tao Lan frowned and said.

She took one step forward, came to Chen Pingan, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, Chen Pingan, if you didn't have this treasure to defend yourself, I'm afraid you would have been killed by Wei Xian."

"It's okay, Dean."

Chen Pingan smiled lazily, spread his hands and said: "Ordinary people can't kill me easily, but this treasure of mine is very powerful!"

Tao Lan felt heavy.

The more Chen Pingan said this, the more guilty she felt inside.

If the most powerful evil genius since the founding of White Deer Academy dies midway, she will not be able to see the sages of the academy after her death.

Chen Pingan smiled when he saw this, closed his eyes, and continued to temper his bones.

Through successive assassinations, he can now see that White Deer Academy is in a passive defensive state in the confrontation with the Demon Palace, and is generally at a disadvantage.

Even the vice-president like Wei Xian was bribed by the Demon Palace. Can you imagine what the White Deer Academy was like after being infiltrated by the Demon Palace?

Almost seeped into a sieve.

Although Chen Ping'an has the ability to solve the crisis at White Deer Academy, he doesn't want to force himself for the time being.

……

Ever since Chen Ping'an was assassinated, the entire White Deer Academy has been shrouded in a dark cloud.

Ordinary students don't feel it is obvious.

But all the teachers, as well as the middle and senior management of White Deer Academy, have withstood rounds of investigations.

Under this strict investigation, results were achieved and several undercover agents of the Demon Palace were uncovered.

Tao Lan also breathed a sigh of relief.

The status of these undercover agents is not high, not as high as that of Wei Xian. This also shows that there should be no higher-ups in White Deer Academy who were instigated by the Demon Palace to rebel.

……

Inside the Demon Palace.

After the elder settled Wei Xian, he reported the failed assassination attempt at White Deer Academy to the palace master.

"Please punish me, Palace Master!"

The elder knelt on the ground and apologized with a look of shame on his face.

"What's wrong with you? No matter how much I calculated, I never thought that this boy named Chen would have a defensive treasure..."

Demonic energy surged, and a handsome man walked out.

His expression was calm, and there was no sign of anger on his face. Instead, there was a sense of inquiry in his eyes.

He was very clear about Wei Xian's strength.

He is on the seventh level of the Void Spirit Realm and has been immersed in Haoran's swordsmanship for many years. Among the masters under the Transcendent Realm in White Deer Academy, he is enough to be ranked among the top five.

It stands to reason that his trump card is very strong.

There is no way the assassination failed.

But God is not as good as man. In the end, he never expected that Chen Ping'an had a defensive treasure on his body that could block Wei Xian's blow.

"White Deer Academy has also been in a state of turmoil recently, and everything is under attack. Our Demon Palace will not join in the fun. We will be stable for a while and wait a few years before looking for opportunities to take action."

The handsome man said slowly.

"Yes, Palace Master."

The elder agreed.

"I still have a trump card. I am practicing in seclusion. After he comes out of seclusion, I will leave this matter to him."

The handsome man smiled, with a proud look in his eyes: "Kill Chen Pingan, White Deer Academy will be in ruins from now on, and it will slowly drop from a top power to a first- or second-rate power."

Another trump card?

After hearing the palace lord's words, the elder's heart beat unsatisfactorily.

The identity of this trump card must be higher than that of Wei Xian!

According to the palace lord's wishes, this person can deal with Chen Ping'an with his action.

He must be a powerful person in the extraordinary realm.

The powerful person in the extraordinary realm in White Deer Academy is also Shi Lao.

"It turns out that among the ten elders, there is also an undercover agent arranged by the palace master..." The elder suddenly felt enlightened.

As soon as he thought about this, he admired the palace lord's strategy even more.

Although he didn't know what means Gong took the initiative to instigate one of the ten elders of White Deer Academy to rebel, but this did not affect his admiration for the palace master.

"You have been sitting still for the past few years. If you have the opportunity, investigate the treasures on Chen Ping'an..."

The handsome man smiled and murmured: "I am very interested, Lord."

"Yes, Palace Master."

The elder took the order and left.

……

Autumn passed and winter came, and two years passed in a flash.

In his tireless practice, Chen Pingan finally succeeded in tempering ten skulls.

"It's too difficult. The tempering of the bones is really a hard work..."

Chen Pingan opened his eyes, touched the bones on the top of his head, let out a long breath, and showed excitement on his face.

It has been more than three years since he entered White Deer Academy. From today on, he can finally officially practice the art of Holy Words.

In the past two years, White Deer Academy has protected him extremely carefully, and most people are not allowed to get close to him. Therefore, the students in Class 1 can sometimes only take a look at Chen Ping'an from a distance, who is sitting by the lake like an ascetic.

Chen Pingan got up, returned to his residence and had a good sleep. He went out early the next morning.

He is going to class.

He would have to ask Teacher Qin for specific training methods of the Holy Word Art.

On his way back to Zhongzhou from the Qingyun Sect, he had already asked Tao Lan for advice, but at that time he mostly asked for advice on the Four Preliminary Practices. Chen Pingan did not ask for much advice on the specific cultivation methods of the Holy Word.

"Squad leader, you are finally back."

Si Xiaoyu stood at the door, rushed over in one stride, and said coquettishly: "You are really good. You have hardly moved anywhere in two years, and you are not afraid of starving to death!"

"Haha, the dean sent someone to bring me food."

Chen Ping'an smiled and felt that Si Xiaoyu was quite interesting. After looking her up and down, she found that the girl's figure was a bit plumper than before, so he joked: "You eat well, you have grown up."

"Monitor, you!"

Si Xiaoyu blushed and ran into the classroom and sat in his seat.

Fortunately, there was no one in the class at the moment, and no one saw Si Xiaoyu's embarrassment.

Chen Ping'an also smiled and sat down in his seat.

"Xiaoyu, how far have you reached in your cultivation?"

Chen Pingan asked.

"I cultivated Wenxin half a year ago, and I am still consolidating it now."

Si Xiaoyu said.

She stared at Chen Ping'an with her peach-like eyes, feeling an indescribable Confucian spirit. A flash of inspiration flashed in her heart, and she couldn't help but exclaimed: "Squad leader, have you finished tempering the ten literary bones?"

"Yes, the tempering of this text bone is more troublesome and takes a long time."

Chen Pingan smiled, with a mysterious look on his face.

In the past two years, he appeared to have been tempered into ten skulls, but secretly he discovered that the literary courage in his body had changed from seven colors to nine colors.

This has never happened before in the history of White Deer Academy.

The two extra colors are black and white.

Chen Ping'an suspected that this was the Nine-turn Immortal Demon Jue forcibly adding two colors to Wen Dan.

After all, the spiritual energy split from the purple innate holy body in the Dantian is black and white.

During these days, Qicai Wendan was also immersed in the spiritual power of the two colors. Over time, it began to transform and became Nine Colors Wendan.

The more colors there are in the bold, the more powerful it is.

But this kind of thing was too shocking, and Chen Pingan didn't want to tell Tao Lan and others.

Si Xiaoyu looked at Chen Pingan with envy: "Monitor, I really envy you. You came to class today to see Teacher Qin, right?"

Chen Pingan nodded.

"Well, let's listen to Teacher Qin's lecture again."

"Teacher Qin only teaches what is suitable for us to listen to. If you want to learn the art of Holy Words, you need Teacher Qin to give you some guidance!"

Si Xiaoyu smiled.

Chen Pingan smiled and said nothing.

After a while, people started to enter the class one after another.

When many students saw Chen Pingan, the monitor, they immediately gathered around him excitedly.

"Monitor, I'm so grateful to you. Those four sentences you said helped me a lot."

One boy said excitedly.

Another boy patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Our whole class has benefited."

"Yes, these four sentences allow us to feel the aura of heaven and earth as quickly as possible and successfully introduce the aura into our bodies."

A girl said.

"Well, you should also work harder and strive to create literary courage as soon as possible."

Chen Pingan smiled happily.

Hengqu's Four Sentences are really powerful, and they are just as awesome in this world.

After chatting with the classmates for a while, Teacher Qin walked in with his hands behind his back. When he saw Chen Pingan, his eyes lit up and he immediately understood something, and then a smile appeared on his face.

This monster must have tempered ten skulls.

Today, I came to him to learn the art of holy words.

"Classmates, let's start the lecture..."

After collecting his mind, Teacher Qin coughed and then started today's class.

An hour later.

After the class ended, Chen Pingan followed Teacher Qin to his room.

"Chen Pingan, you have worked hard these years."

Teacher Qin handed Chen Ping'an a booklet on the Holy Words and Great Techniques and sighed softly.

What a great name for this evil genius.

Chen Ping'an - Ping'an'an, despite being assassinated many times by the Demon Palace in the past three years, he still survived without any danger. (End of chapter)