Transformed into a beautiful silver-haired girl and imprisoned for hundreds of years at the beginnin

Xuan Jingchen couldn't figure out what the guy in front of him meant by saying this.

However, she hated the people of Tianwaitian so much that even if this mysterious shadow claimed to be her companion, Xuan Jingchen would never believe his lies.

"Okay, if I keep chatting with you, little girl, those guys from Tianwaitian will notice my actions."

The mysterious shadow gradually dissipated in the wind, leaving behind the last words: "Xuan Jingchen, I will always keep an eye on you, I hope you will not disappoint me, the sponsor..."

"Shut up!"

Xuan Jingchen no longer wanted to listen to this man from outside the world, and a sharp and swift beheading completely cut away the mysterious shadow in front of him.

This time the mysterious shadow did not condense again, and the man from the outer world really left.

"Damn Tianwaitian! One day, one day, I, Xuan Jingchen, will definitely return to Tianyu Wujuetian again and kill all of you Tianwaitian people without leaving a trace!"

Xuan Jingchen roared angrily in his heart, and the strong energy emanating from her body seemed to shatter the surrounding space.

But in her excitement, she forgot that she had already used the full-power Zhanzi Jue twice to kill the demonized dragon in the middle stage of the Yuanshen realm. The energy in her body had already bottomed out, and now it was overloaded to release the energy.

Even if you have the energy transportation skills that are constantly flowing, the energy at this time cannot be supplied.

So shortly after the energy around his body exploded, Xuan Jingchen felt a sudden dizziness in his head, his body was shaking, and he was about to fall down.

"Oops, reverse word trick..."

Xuan Jingchen, who realized that he was about to fall into coma, quickly made a spell, hoping to use the reverse-character spell to restore himself to the state he was in half an hour ago.

Unfortunately, just halfway through the execution of the technique, the person collapsed and completely lost consciousness.

The thick fog exhaled by the demonized Panlong also dissipated at this time, and Chang Hongjue and Lan Sihe fell from the sky and landed next to Xuan Jingchen.

The two looked at Xuan Jingchen with complicated eyes.

"What on earth did this little girl go through just now? Why is there no energy fluctuation in her body?"

Seeing the cuts and blood covering the ground around him, as well as the strong smell of blood in the air, Chang Hongjue frowned and secretly guessed: "Did this girl really kill the demonized dragon? !”

Lan Sihe didn't think so much. He saw that Xuan Jingchen was seriously injured, his breath was weak, and his clothes were torn, revealing a large area of ​​fair and tender skin.

This usually strong and sturdy girl was now lying on the ground dying, looking alluring and ready for anyone to pick her. Lan Sihe suddenly felt a heat burning in his lower abdomen.

He swallowed, resisted his inner impulse, walked to Xuan Jingchen, took off his coat and put it on Xuan Jingchen's delicate body, and bent down to pick her up gently.

"This little girl is quite charming when she is quiet, but she is usually too stubborn. If she had restrained herself a little, she wouldn't be like this now." Lan Sihe thought to himself as he looked at the beautiful girl in his arms.

"But it's quite comfortable to hold, hehe..."

He knew that Xuan Jingchen was usually an out-and-out hedgehog, so he didn't dare to approach easily. Now that he finally had the opportunity to get close, Lan Sihe suddenly became distraught.

Just as he was immersed in his own world of obscenity, someone suddenly knocked him on the head from behind.

thump!

Lan Sihe's eyes turned white and he fell down.

She didn't know how long it took before Xuan Jingchen woke up from the chaos. The moment she woke up, she felt that her hands and feet were sealed by dark rings and fixed on the wall.

The surroundings were very dark, with only an oil lamp on the table in front of me illuminating the entire room with its dim light.

"here it is?"

After waking up, Xuan Jingchen looked around, his head still a little confused, and he had no idea where he was at the moment.

The only thing that was clear was that he was locked in this small, dark cell.

Before Xuan Jingchen could fully wake up, a loud noise suddenly came from beside him.

"Protest! I want to protest without any basis. Why should you arrest me?"

"I, Lan Sihe, have made great contributions to Tianwu Academy and shed blood. You can't lock me up like this."

"I'm not convinced, I want to see Elder Chang!"

Xuan Jingchen turned around and saw that Lan Sihe was also imprisoned in this cell. His whole body was tied up with ropes and he was wriggling like a caterpillar.

Seeing this scene, Xuan Jingchen couldn't help laughing but also had a trace of doubt: Why is this kid locked in a cell?

Sensing Xuan Jingchen's gaze, Lan Sihe raised his head and looked at her in surprise.

"Madam, you wake up."

Lady...

As soon as this kid opened his mouth, Xuan Jingchen wanted to beat him, but he still had the patience to ask: "Lan Sihe, where is this place? And why are we locked in a cell?"

"Three days ago you were hit by the corrosive fog of the demonized Panlong in Panlong's secret realm. When the thick fog dissipated, Elder Chang and I found you lying on the ground motionless."

"Then Elder Chang imprisoned us in the dungeon in the inner courtyard because he suspected that you and I were disciples of the Turbid Sun Demon."

Lan Sihe was squirming on the ground, completely unaware of his ridiculous appearance.

At this time, Xuan Jingchen heard the sound of the cell door opening.

Immediately afterwards, the cell door was pushed open, and Xuan Jingchen saw an old man with white eyebrows and white beard walking in with Fuchen in his hand.

He was wearing a white brocade robe with a jade belt around his waist, and he had an air of immortality.

Behind this old man were Li Santong and Chen Shaoze.

A monk in the early stage of Yuanshen Realm!

The youngest of the inner dean?

With just one glance, Xuan Jingchen saw through Chang Hongjue's cultivation and deduced that the white-browed old man was probably the dean of the Tianwu Academy.

"Elder Chang, I am really not a disciple of the Turbid Sun Demon. Are you mistaken?"

As soon as he saw Chang Hongjue, Lan Sihe squirmed like a caterpillar crazily and moved closer to the outside of the cell. The look on his face, desperately trying to clear his suspicions, showed how anxious he was.

"It doesn't matter whether you are a disciple of the Demonic Sun or not. What I want to interrogate now is the little girl next to you."

Listening to Chang Hongjue's disgusting tone, Lan Sihe felt that he was being despised and hurriedly replied.

"Ah? Elder Chang, you are looking down on me. You should interrogate me. Maybe I am really a disciple of the Demonic Sun..."

"Get lost! If you are really a disciple of the Zhuori Demon, then the Zhuori Church will be a bunch of fools!"

"Ouch!"

Chang Hongjue glared at him with disgust and kicked him to the corner.

At first he suspected that this kid was a disciple of the Turbid Sun Demon, but now he thought about it because he was so out of his mind, how could he suspect this idiot.

Chang Hongjue turned his gaze to Xuan Jingchen and scolded: "Xuan Jingchen, what is your purpose in coming to Tianwu Academy?!"