I Can See the Lines of Fortune

Noticing that many girls looked at him very strangely, Mo Xiaobai's back turned cold, and he always felt that things were not that simple.

He twitched the corner 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 her waist:

"Go back~ I'm exhausted, I want to eat a big meal! I need to sleep well!"

Yan Xue just nodded slightly.

"Um."

…………

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

"Just finished one school year, and broke through 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 have to establish a good relationship with that kid. As long as they can maintain this kind of progress in the future, it will definitely be no problem to become a demigod, and it may even be possible 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 but smacked his lips.

On the opposite side of the desk, stood a Ye Ling man with long silver hair, wearing rimless glasses, and exuding a bookish aura.

Han Ziang, Director of Academic Affairs of Chiyue College.

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

He could understand Liu Yu's mood.

Azure is under too much pressure and needs a true god too much.

He smiled and continued:

"Su Yin from the Su family has also made great progress this time. He has just entered the six orifices, and he has broken through to the sixty-second level."

"what?!"

Liu Yu opened his eyes wide, a little surprised.

"Six-orifice cultivation base, broke through the sixty-two level? How did that girl Su Yin improve so much? 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."

"It has something to do with that kid again?"

Liu Yu's expression was extremely strange.

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

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

He participated in all murloc turmoil and undead disasters.

Now, he even helped 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 about it."

Han Ziang nodded: "Well, good."

"By the way, the Void God Sect must also be watching that kid Mo Xiaobai now, and we must protect his safety in school."

"I see."

"Well, let's go down."

Liu Yu nodded and told Han Ziang to 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 from the Su family.

…………

Back in the small building, Mu Xiatong cooked 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 it up at any time.

Because there is a space ring, it is very simple to pack things up.

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

Just as he was throwing a history book about the disputes between the kings of the human race in the golden age into the space ring, he thought of a question.

Teacher Meng has been back for a long time.

This semester, it seems that they have not come back.

I heard he went to find his brother.

Nothing will happen, right?

Mo Xiaobai had a strange expression on his face.

He took out the communication crystal and planned to contact Meng Cheng.

Unsurprisingly, there was still no way to make contact.

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 King Meng with his brother?

Mo Xiaobai shook his head,

Don't think about it any more.

…………

Blood wilderness.

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

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

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

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

But beside Meng Cheng, Meng Ding's eyes flashed with fanaticism.

"So that's the case... No wonder we haven't been able to find out the function of this crown after studying it for so long."

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

He murmured in a low voice, and stretched out his hand to brush a formation on the yellowed page, his eyes flickered with a frenzied light.

"It turns out that this is how the bloody wilderness came about. The shadow of the gods is indeed right...the power of the gods exists in every corner of Azure."

Hearing Meng Ding's low murmur, Meng Cheng's body trembled.

He suddenly turned his head and looked at Meng Ding.

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

Meng Ding grinned.

"The Shadow of the Gods is a great organization that searches for the power left by the gods. I plan to introduce you to the organization after 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 to this world again!"

"What?! Brother, are you crazy?! This is the Blood King! The Blood Wilderness has become like this, but it is all caused by the Blood King! If you really revive him, Azure will be in chaos!"

Meng Cheng looked at Meng Ding with a fanatical smile on his face in disbelief, feeling a little chilled in his heart.

Such Meng Ding made him feel strange.

Hearing this, Meng Ding's smile slowly subsided, and he looked at Meng Cheng.

"Even if it's Azure Chaos, it's still our ancestors! Isn't it better for us to rule the world following the glory of our ancestors?"

"How can you say such a thing?"

Meng Cheng opened his eyes wide, staring at the familiar face.

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

Meng Ding didn't answer this question, he just looked at Meng Cheng with a smile.

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

Meng Cheng firmly shook his head: "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 his words fell, a sharp sword glow came from outside the tent.

laugh! !

Blood spurted out, and Meng Cheng felt pain in his right hand.

The next moment, his right hand was broken at the shoulder.

The severe pain made him turn pale.

The force of his body surged, sealing the gushing blood, his body tensed, 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 held a long sword, and he was the one who made the previous attack.

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

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

Fang Shijie glanced at Meng Cheng lightly, and then said:

"Don't worry, I know what to do. He is a little bit resistant now, I just hurt him a little, lest he do things that are not good for us."

Hearing this, Meng Ding exhaled.

"……All right."

It's just a broken arm, and there are ways to restore it.

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

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

Li Lianqing smiled and said: "Brother Cheng, the shadows of the gods are much stronger than you think, even if it is the Void God Sect, it is not necessarily stronger than us."

"Lian Qing!"

Li Lianqing was about to say something, but Fang Shijie lowered his head and scolded.

"Don't talk too much!"

Li Lianqing smiled dryly and said no more.

Meng Ding turned his head 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 demons will be our opponents."

Hearing this, Meng Cheng sneered.

"You are dreaming!"

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

The next moment, his body instantly disappeared in place.

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

"Damn! He actually has a space shuttle stone?!"

Fang Shijie's originally cold face changed drastically.

"Careless!"

Others also had ugly faces.

Meng Ding slowly opened the mouth and said:

"Hurry up and chase! The Space Shuttle Stone can only travel within a radius of a thousand miles. This is the bloody wilderness. He was seriously injured and can't run too far!"

"Walk!"

Everyone left the tent without looking back.

On a plain eight hundred miles away from the camp, a silver light flashed, and Meng Cheng's body appeared.

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

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

"Go to Desolate Blood City! Find the Desolate Blood Army! They must not be allowed to resurrect the Blood King!"

He gritted his teeth and his face was ugly.

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

Only after reading the ancient books did he know that if the Blood King was really resurrected, it would definitely pose a huge threat to Weilan.

…………

Three days later, Chiyue Academy.

"Let's go, go home, vacation~~"

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

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

Afterwards, with Mo Xiaobai and Yan Xue struggling, Mu Xiatong happily took out her motorcycle.

To be honest, if possible, Mo Xiaobai actually thinks it would be fine to go back by special train.

Just a few days ago, the performance of Mo Xiaobai and the others in the battle tower was discussed countless times in the school.

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

A few people who were already famous in the first place are now almost unknown to everyone.

If there is a special train, it will definitely be seen as a rare animal.

After much deliberation, although taking Mu Xiatong's car is a bit dangerous, at least it is comfortable.

After Mo Xiaobai tactfully proposed to let other people drive, Mu Xiatong refused without hesitation.

He had no choice but to get into the back seat and fix the seat.

"Sit down! The old driver is starting!"

Mu Xiatong's eyes sparkled, and she started the motorcycle with a smile.

Under the horrified eyes of Mo Xiaobai and Yan Xue, the motorcycle rushed out of the academy.