I Can See The Luck Line

Noticing that many girls looked at him in the wrong way, Mo Xiaobai felt a chill behind his back, and he always felt that things were not that simple.

He twitched the corners of his mouth

"The challenge is over, let's go back."

Mu Xiatong nodded, "Well, let's go, let's go back."

Su Yin stretched

"Go back and go back~ I'm exhausted, I want to eat a big meal! Have a good night's sleep!"

Yan Xue just nodded slightly.

"Um."

…………

In the principal's office, the kind old man Liu Yu listened to the report with an excited smile on his face.

"Just after the end of the school year, I reached the forty-fourth level. This talent is really terrifying!"

He thought of something and grinned.

"Hey, it's no wonder that the Mu family, the Yan family, and the Su family want to have a good relationship with that kid. As long as this progress can be maintained in the future, it will definitely be no problem to become a demigod, and it is not even necessary to become a true god."

It's a pity that he doesn't have a granddaughter of the right age or something.

Liu Yu couldn't help smacking his lips.

Opposite the desk, there stood a Eidolon man with long silver hair and rimless glasses, who exuded a bookish aura.

Han Zi'ang, Director of Academic Affairs of Chiyue College.

Seeing the excited look of the old principal, Han Ziang couldn't help but smile.

He can understand Liu Yu's mood.

Wei Lan is under too much pressure and needs a true god too much.

He smiled and continued

"Su Yin of the Su family has also made great progress this time. Cultivation Base has just entered the six orifices, and actually reached the sixty-second level."

"what?!"

Liu Yu's eyes widened, a little surprised.

"Six orifices Cultivation Base, reached the sixty-two level? How could Su Yin have made such great progress? Could it be that the Su family gave her some epic original skill spar?"

Han Ziang said

"According to Su Yin, it seems to be related to Mo Xiaobai."

"Are you related to that kid again?"

Liu Yu's face was extremely strange.

Although he hasn't met Mo Xiaobai yet, the talent shown by this kid is really strong.

And at first glance, it's not a trouble-free master.

What kind of murloc turmoil, the undead disaster, he has participated in it.

Now, even helping Su Yin improve his combat power?

Liu Yu thought for a while, then shook his head slightly.

"Forget it, let the Su family figure it out for themselves, and we won't care."

Han Ziang nodded, "Well, good."

"By the way, the Void Sect must also be staring at that kid Mo Xiaobai now, and he must protect his safety in the school."

"I see."

"Well, let's go down."

Liu Yu nodded and let Han Ziang leave.

After Han Ziang left, the office fell into silence.

Liu Yu rubbed his forehead.

"It's amazing, I hope you can grow up quickly..."

He took out the communication crystal and contacted Su Xin of the Su family.

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Back at the small building, Mu Xiatong made a table of delicious food to celebrate the good progress of the next four people in a school year.

Afterwards, the four of them went back to their rooms to pack their things.

There are still three days to go on vacation.

In Mo Xiaobai's room, he cleaned up at any time.

With the Interspatial Ring, packing up is easy.

Except for the things that must be used these days, everything else is just put in.

Just as he threw into the Interspatial Ring a history book about the strife between the human kings in the Golden Age, he thought of a question.

Teacher Meng has been back for a long time.

This semester, seems to have not come back.

I heard that he went to find his big brother.

It won't happen, will it?

Mo Xiaobai's face was a little weird.

He took out the communication crystal and planned to contact him.

Unsurprisingly, they still couldn't get in touch.

Mo Xiaobai frowned slightly.

Did something really happen?

However, he didn't know where Teacher Meng went.

Moreover, it is also possible that he is studying the crown of the king with his brother, maybe?

Mo Xiaobai shook his head and thought no more.

…………

Blood Wilderness.

In a clearing in the Blood Essence Forest, several tents were erected.

In one of the tents, Meng Cheng looked down at the other half of the ancient books, his hands trembling slightly.

"This...it's not true...how is this possible?!! How could my ancestors of the Meng family do such a thing?!"

He turned to look at the crown and staff next to him again, with a look of horror in his eyes.

But on the edge of Meng Cheng, Meng Ding's eyes flashed with a fanatical light.

"It turns out that... No wonder we have been studying for so long, but we have not been able to study the function of this crown."

"Blood King...Blood King! The ancestor of my Meng family has such a powerful power!"

He whispered, reaching out and brushing a formation on the yellowed pages, his eyes flashing with a frenzy.

"It turns out that the bloody wilderness came like this, and the shadow of the gods is indeed right... The power of the gods exists in every corner of the blue."

Hearing Meng Ding's whisper, Meng Cheng's body was shocked.

He turned his head sharply and looked at Meng Ding.

"Dage, what is the Shadow of the Gods?"

Meng Ding grinned.

"The Shadow of the Gods is a great organization looking for the power left by the gods. I plan to introduce you to the organization in a while, but now, with this document, you can directly enter the organization!"

Meng Cheng opened his eyes wide and looked at Meng Ding.

"This document? What are you going to do?!"

The corners of Meng Ding's mouth raised, revealing a fanatical smile.

"Of course it is to resurrect our ancestors! Let the king of the Meng family come back to this world!"

"What?! Dage, are you crazy?! This is the Blood King! The Blood Wilderness is now like this, but it's all caused by the Blood King! If he really resurrected, Wei Lan will be in chaos!"

Meng Cheng looked at Meng Ding with a fanatical smile on his face with disbelief, and felt a little chill in his heart.

Such Meng Ding made him feel unfamiliar.

Meng Ding heard the words, his smile slowly converged, and he looked at Meng Cheng.

"Even if there is a chaos in the blue sky, that is our ancestor! Wouldn't it be better for us to follow the glory of our ancestors and rule the world?"

"How can you say such a thing?"

Meng Cheng opened his eyes wide and stared at the familiar face.

"How did you become like this? What happened while you were out?"

Meng Ding didn't answer the question, he just smiled and looked at Meng Cheng.

"Brother, come on, join me, let's resurrect the ancestors together! At that time, the glory of the ancestors will also have our share! Our Meng family will rule the world!"

Meng Cheng shook his head firmly, "No! We can't resurrect the Blood King! It's too dangerous!"

Hearing this, Meng Ding's face suddenly turned cold.

"Are you going to stop me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a sharp sword beam slashed from outside the tent.

laugh! !

Blood spurted out, and I felt a pain in my right hand.

The next moment, his right hand was broken shoulder-length.

The pain made him pale.

His whole body was surging with the original force, sealing the gushing blood, his body was tense, and he turned his head to look outside the tent with a look of vigilance.

Outside the tent, Fang Shijie and Li Lianqing were there.

Fang Shijie was holding a long sword, and he was the one who made the previous attack.

Meng Ding also came back to his senses, and he looked at Fang Shijie coldly.

"Old Fang, what are you doing?! This is my Little Brother!"

Fang Shijie glanced at Cheng Cheng lightly, and then said.

"Don't worry, I know what to do. He's resisting a little bit now, I just let him get hurt a little bit so he doesn't do anything bad for us."

Hearing this, Meng Ding exhaled.

"……All right."

Just a broken arm, there are ways to restore it.

Hearing their conversation, Meng Cheng's face was cold and his eyes flashed.

"You are all members of that shadow of the gods?"

Li Lianqing said with a smile, "Brother Cheng, the shadow of the gods is much stronger than you think, even if it is the Void Sect, it is not necessarily stronger than us."

"Lian Qing!"

What Li Lianqing was going to say, Fang Shijie bowed his head and scolded.

"Don't talk too much!"

Li Lianqing smiled dryly and said no more.

Meng Ding turned to look at Meng Cheng and said softly.

"Brother, join us. We are looking for the power of the gods. At that time, no Void Devil will be our opponent."

Meng Cheng sneered when he heard this.

"You are dreaming!"

On his left hand, a silver-white stone appeared, and on the stone, a complex rune flashed.

The next moment, his body instantly disappeared in place.

After he disappeared, everyone was stunned and came back to their senses.

"Damn! He actually has space to travel through the stone?!"

Fang Shijie's icy face changed drastically.

"It's careless!"

Others also looked ugly.

Meng Ding said slowly

"Go chase it! The space shuttle stone can only travel within a thousand miles. This is the bloody wilderness. He was seriously injured and couldn't run too far!"

"Walk!"

The crowd left the tent without looking back.

Somewhere in the plain 800 miles away from the camp, a silver light flashed, and the body that was inherited appeared.

He staggered a few steps and fell to the ground, The next moment quickly got up again.

He turned his head to identify the direction, and then ran to the east.

"Go to the city of barren blood! Go to the barren blood army! We must not let them resurrect the blood king!"

He gritted his teeth and looked ugly.

Be sure to return to Wild Blood City before being found by those people!

After reading the ancient books, he knew that if the Blood King was really resurrected, it would definitely pose a huge threat to Wei Lan.

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Three days later, Chiyue Academy.

"Let's go, go home, have a holiday~~"

Su Yin ran out of the small building with a smile, and turned to look at Mu Xiatong, Yan Xue and Mo Xiaobai.

Mu Xiatong turned around and closed the door, and the four left the dormitory area.

Then, under the tangled appearance of Mo Xiaobai and Yan Xue, Mu Xiatong happily took out his own locomotive.

To be honest, if possible, Mo Xiaobai actually thinks it's okay to take the special train back.

Just a few days ago, Mo Xiaobai's performance in the battle tower was discussed countless times in the school.

Especially Mo Xiaobai, who is almost known as the most talented student since the establishment of Chiyue Academy.

Several people who were already very famous in the past are now almost unknown.

If you do a special train, you will definitely be watched as some rare animal.

After thinking about it, although it is a bit dangerous to ride in Mu Xiatong's car, it is at least comfortable.

After Mo Xiaobai euphemistically proposed to let others drive, but Mu Xiatong refused without hesitation.

He could only helplessly get into the back seat and secure the seat.

"Sit down! The old driver is leaving!"

Mu Xiatong's eyes flashed, and he started the locomotive with a smile.

Under the terrified eyes of Mo Xiaobai and Yan Xue, the locomotive rushed out of the academy.