Immortal Devil Transformation

At this time, the boy of Tian Gong department should have been hiding under a table in this wooden building because of panic and loss of reason.

Lin Xi can't tell associate professor an and the three lecturers in black robes that, like President Zhang, he has an amazing ability to turn back time for ten minutes once a day, so he knows that this boy is now in this wooden building Even if he said that, I'm afraid no one would believe that he was talking nonsense.

However, time is very urgent to save the boy in the Department of astrology, so Lin Xi only adopts this most direct method.

……

"What are you going to do!"

At a glance, the three lecturers in black robes saw Lin Xi running towards the burning building on the hillside, and all of them gave out a shout of rage. At this time, some students rushed into the fire, which was just like adding chaos.

But in the eyes of all the people, Lin Xi not only did not stop, but ran faster. He did not have the ability to break the thick wooden wall, and directly ran into it from the window.

An indescribable scorching moment envelops Linxi, and all around is fire!

He couldn't open his eyes at all. He couldn't see the situation in the room clearly. The acrid smoke and fire filled the air, but he still breathed out the air between his chest and abdomen, shouting: "I'll save you, where are you!"

No one answers!

There was a lot of shouting outside, all calling his name.

It's just the time to count the breath. Lin Xi can't support it. He can't breathe at all. His mouth, nose and body surface are extremely burning. But he still gritted his teeth and endured it. He felt along the wall with the sense of direction when he rushed in.

"Pa!"

A burning wood bar just hit Lin Xi's back, which made Lin Xi's back suddenly a burning pain, his body was also hit forward a stagger.

But this time, he just hit a desk, and his foot kicked a soft thing.

"Here he is."

Lin Xi suddenly reflected, subconsciously reaching down to touch, trying to drag the boy of the Department of astrology up, but just between this bending, a very uncomfortable sense of suffocation and vertigo filled his whole body, his consciousness still had some lucidity, but he could not control his body.

"Ka!"

At this time, Lin Xi's mouth, which was already closed, showed a happy smile. The wall nearby in front of him made a sharp crack sound, and a light blue cold light swept in.

The thin and long cold knife swept away all the flames in front like the overlord's gun, and a little disordered black robed female associate professor appeared beside Lin Xi.

"At last It turns out that I can only stick to this kind of place for such a short time now, which is really a bit bad. "

After murmuring this sentence in his heart, Lin Xi lost consciousness and fell in the soft arms of the female associate professor.

...

to the east of qingluan college, there is a mountain peak.

This peak is slightly lower than the rest of the peaks of qingluan college. There are only a few courtyard like Sihe Courtyard on it, which is hidden in a clean gingko forest.

When Lin Xi fell down in the arms of associate professor an, the morning mist on the top of the mountain was still there, and the clouds were like streamers across the tall ginkgo trees.

A professor with silver stars embroidered on his collar and sleeve naturally walked among the ginkgo trees.

He is a college professor who Lin Xi and others, even most of the old students of qingluan college have never met at all. From his long black hair and no wrinkle, his handsome face as clean as white jade and his tall and straight posture, there is no way to see his age at all.

His eyes are as clear as autumn water, walking in the forest, with a free and easy posture, but between the eyebrows, there is a kind of almost pilgrimage like brilliance.

He walked slowly, stepping on the withered or light golden leaves. In front of him appeared a small courtyard with black tiles and green bricks.

The pine door of Sihe Courtyard is closed tightly. The professor of the school of hair dressing is facing the wooden door and reaches out his hand. Before touching the wooden door, he stops, frowns slightly and stops.

Nangongmo, you shouldn't have come.

A quiet and old voice came from Sihe Courtyard. Although the professor didn't push the door finally, the door opened.

Sihe Courtyard is nothing special. There is only a small pond with a few bamboo trees and an old man with broken arms Vice President Xia.

"But I came." Nangong Mo leaned towards the vice president Xia in the courtyard and said calmly.

Although he has been the enemy of convenience since he entered the ginkgo forest, his experience and identity are still worthy of his respect.

Vice President Xia hung down with one hand and turned sideways. The old tiles on the eaves behind him shone with solemn luster in the early morning sun. Looking at Nangong Mo standing quietly under the steps outside the door, his tone was filled with unspeakable regret and helplessness: "you have been in qingluan University for more than ten years, but you can't help coming here after all."

"I am not afraid of hardships. I have killed and sacrificed many of my own people for so many years in the college, but not to come here?" Nangong Mo looked at vice president Xia indifferently: "people always have something they insist on."

"Well said!"

A burst of applause came from the back of the gingko forest. He was uninhibited, and the "crazy Qin" who could not see his age came out with a wild smile. He held a long sword with a green shark skin sheath in his hand: "although you have been lurking in the hospital for so many years I don't know how many people died under some of the messages you sent out, but because of you, I still appreciate you. "

Nangongmo's brow was slightly wrinkled, he didn't speak, and there was more movement and bitterness between his brows. Instead of turning around to see the wild black haired man holding a long sword, he turned slightly to his left side.

Outside the cliff on the left side, there are looming morning fogs, while a canopy of white color slowly crossed the cliff edge, quietly appeared in his sight.

An old man with white hair and thin black robe light the steep cliff easily and come up.

At the same time, Lin Xi and Bian Linghan, the most familiar one eyed black robe lecturer, showed their figure on a ginkgo tree in the distance. They just looked at nangongmo coldly, but then disappeared.

On his back was a long black bow. It was the ancient bow "Xiaohei" left by President Zhang.

For the one eyed black robe lecturer, nangongmo naturally knows more than Lin Xi and Bian Linghan, and also knows more clearly. When the one eyed black robe lecturer turns around and leaves, he is more terrible and oppressive than when he is in the sight. But when he looks at the thin old man with empty hands and the one eyed black robe lecturer on the cliff, his face is On the contrary, the peace was completely restored. Just now, the slightest movement and bitterness disappeared.

"I didn't expect you to know my identity But let me set fire to success, has not arranged many people in advance to save, you in order to let me have no doubt to come here, don't you care about those fresh lives? " He just smiled indifferently and looked at the vice president of the hospital and asked.

Vice President Xia's face was even colder. He said calmly, "Anke has gone. With her strength, it is unlikely that there will be any death or injury."

Nangong Mo is silent.

"It's not only you, the ancient state of Tang and Tibet, but also other colleges in the Yunqin empire that want to enter president Zhang's courtyard." But vice president Xia looked at him and said, "since you have been in qingluan University for so many years Then I can let you come in and have a look, because there is nothing in it. "

"Nothing?" Nangong Mo, a hidden Tang Tibetan recluse who has been a professor in qingluan college, is really as cold as a rock. Even in the face of so many terrible opponents, he is very calm. He can even face his friends and death peacefully, but when he hears this sentence, he shivers all over and can't help shouting.

The college has always been designated as a forbidden area, and even the royal families of the Qin Empire are not allowed to enter. The small courtyard sealed with President Zhang's Secret inheritance and divine soldiers actually has nothing?

After more than ten years of searching and struggling for it, the secret he only came into contact with, and the small courtyard he locked in, was just a mirror image. It didn't exist at all?

This countless cost in exchange for nothingness This kind of mental shock made him unable to support himself. He couldn't help making a low cry. At the same time, he stepped forward towards the front steps in a bit of loss. He wanted to enter the small courtyard to have a clear look.

But at this time, a rush of sword air rose in the ginkgo forest, and countless golden ginkgo leaves flew down in this moment.

With the guidance of the madman Qin, a shrill neighing suddenly sounded in the forest. The long sword in his hand came out from the scabbard, which directly turned into a clear light and stabbed the back heart of nangongmo.

Flying sword!

Since Lin Xi met the serious and old-fashioned girl under the memorial archway in Lulin Town, the most concerned thing is now in the hands of the black haired flying professor of Zhige department!

Just the shrill and shrill sound of this moment's hand, we can know how terrible the speed of this flying sword is.

At this time, it was the time when nangongmo's will was the weakest and most lost.

But it was Nangong Mo who pretended to be absent-minded!

Just as the sword came out of its shell, revealing a blue body like autumn water, his left hand had turned back, and a golden Zen stick only a foot long appeared in his hand.

The sword light that broke through the sky was blocked by this short golden Buddhist staff. The thin and hard sword body and the thick head of the staff hit hard, making a sharp sound that made the teeth sour.

Nangongmo's brow was slightly wrinkled, but with this force, the momentum he had already swept forward was more fierce, like a arrow, with his right hand outstretched, attacking vice president Xia standing by the pond in the courtyard.

His right hand, flashing black light, is a long black round thorn.

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(continue to ask for the red ticket, and there's a similar chat with Weibo. Do you see... Click the author's name beside my immortal devil to change the book's name to be innocent, and then you can go in... I'll release some small news in it.)