After rebirth, I became a role model for thousands of people

Qin Changyuan was not drunk, but a little dizzy and unable to control the coordination of his limbs.He shook his head to try to keep himself awake, and he also knew that the person beside him was Xiao Yi.

"What have you been doing?"

Xiao Yi pressed his shoulders to make him lie down, and said, "I was delayed by something on the way back."

Qin Changyuan buried half of his face in the quilt, grasped the edge of the quilt with both hands, only half of his fingers were exposed, and put them on his cheeks obediently, the half of his exposed cheeks were flushed, and there was water in his eyes, he said softly Said: "Xiao Yi, you are lying."

Xiao Yi choked for a moment, and said helplessly, "Why should I lie."

"Don't dare to look at me when you're talking."

Xiao Yi pulled a chair and sat down. His sharp face was much gentler under the candlelight. Even his sharp eyebrows and eyes were like melting glaciers. He looked at Qin Changyuan intently: "I have something to delay, today I'm a little busy, sorry."

Qin Changyuan turned his back to him, still angry: "What's the use of being sorry."

Xiao Yi said: "Then wait for me to come back."

Qin Changyuan tucked his whole head into the quilt this time: "Trust me, you bastard, you will have a great mood competition when you come back, how dare I let you drink."

Xiao Yi seemed to laugh.

Qin Changyuan said: "Aren't you going back? You're leaving tomorrow, how dare I delay your cultivation, Mr. Xiao? Don't waste your time with me."

Xiao Yi's time is really tight, and the experience he said is just an excuse to let the identity of "Xiao Yi" disappear for a while. The school has a backlog of things recently, and he must come forward to solve them. "Xiao Yunjin" is here.

After Xiao Yi returned to his small courtyard, he was about to turn on the light, but he heard the knocking sound of "da da da" from his desk.He suddenly narrowed his eyes, a cold light suddenly condensed in his palm, and lit a candle in the air.

Light filled the entire room, but Xiao Yi saw a mechanical wooden pigeon beating his desk very regularly.

A false alarm.

The little wooden pigeon has a spiritual power restriction, Xiao Yi tentatively condensed the spiritual power into a bunch, and drove it into the little wooden pigeon's head. Next, the bird was disassembled precisely, and finally assembled into a flat board.

Xiao Yi sneered, knowing it well.

Such gaudy things, only Song Chengze can be so idle and uncomfortable.

It was a secret letter, and Xiao Yi read it carefully, and found that Song Chengze used his perspective of a bystander to speculate that Qin Changyuan was the real Wu Nian with a certain degree of certainty.

Xiao Yi saw that at the end, Song Chengze's conclusion was [-]%.

There are many ways for the privilege order to change hands after the death of Master Wu Nian, and it is also very convenient. Besides, after so many years of summoning souls, if Master Wu Nian is still alive, it is impossible for the soul-inducing array to not respond at all.

Xiao Yi guessed that the [-]% might be raised by Song Chengze forcefully in order to comfort him.

When Xiao Yi saw the last word, the board disintegrated bit by bit, and finally dissipated in his hands without leaving any trace.

Xiao Yi closed his palms, and rubbed his thumb and index finger together——Song Chengze was wrong.

He himself is actually nearly [-]% sure.

But it's only about [-]%.

Xiao Yi is a man who is so rational that he is a bit scary. He is very clear about what he is going to achieve in the end of all the things he is doing now - to guard the master's sword, what he has always pursued is 100% certainty.

Therefore, he wants to keep Xiao Yi's identity, he wants to enter the Chuitian Realm, and he wants to stand up to the family's difficulties.

When Xiao Yi left the next day, he came to say goodbye to him. Qin Changyuan exchanged a few words with him as if he was still awake, and then they parted.

Qin Changyuan didn't have much energy for the whole day, and at night, after an announcement was made on the Yuanshen Network, the entire academy erupted.Qin Changyuan also climbed up quickly, and he finally let out a long sigh of relief after reading it.

Wei Qing had already woken up, and the half-demon curse in his body was temporarily suppressed. He told the truth about what he had done, and it was exactly as Xiao Yunjin expected. The Yaozu is by no means a race with the spirit of contract. After gaining control of Wei Qing's body, such a mess happened immediately.

With iron and blood skills, Xiao Yunjin directly asked the sober Wei Qing to apologize to all the injured disciples, including Xiang's disciples, and he would bear all the school points deducted from the treatment. This move blocked Xiang's morality first. All the words that can be said from the commanding heights.

Again, Xiao Yunjin gave all the injured disciples a chance. If anyone signed up for the Heaven-Hanging Realm Competition, they would have a chance to be resurrected. If you are eliminated in the first mood competition, you can be resurrected to participate in the next competition.But the total number of people screened out in the end remains unchanged.

The letter that Qin Chang wished to read before said that the lion of the Xiang family opened his mouth and asked his husband to directly protect the injured disciple of the Xiang family to get the quota to enter the Chuitian Realm.

But obviously, Xiao Yunjin did not agree to this request.At the end of the announcement, he said "sincerely": "The Academy will not bury any talented disciple."

The implication is that your Xiang family disciples are actually very incompetent.

Qin Changyuan smiled while watching.In fact, it was very risky for Xiao Yunjin to do so, but it did completely stop Xiang Jia's mouth.

I heard that at noon that day, the members of Xiang's family left angrily.

This is just a result that can reassure everyone, but Qin Changyuan sees more.

Wei Qing was cursed by the demon clan. According to the normal rules of medical skills, it is impossible for him to wake up so soon. No one will know what Xiao Yunjin did or who he ordered to do what. The action is so fast, did someone leak something in the middle, and how Wei Qing reached a contract with the monster clan in the heavily guarded academy, combined with the fact that the Qing emperor appeared in Nanjun last time, Qin Chang wished Gradually sank.

The five realms are now in jeopardy, and there are even more malicious people hiding under the water.

Xiao Yunjin, as the head of the Zhongzhou Academy, the head of the Five Realms Academy, must have been under pressure that no one could have imagined.

Qin Changyuan didn't meet Xiao Yi again, and only said a few words on Yuanshen Network, and then came the day of the mental state competition, whose scale was far less grand than that of the cultivation base competition.

More than 100 disciples sat cross-legged on futons, and burned three sticks of incense beside them. When the bell rang, a passage was opened in the Yuanshen network, and the disciples who were in a great mood connected to the Yuanshen network and began the competition.

As soon as Qin Changyuan's Yuanshen entered the network, he heard a somewhat familiar voice: "Hey, Qin Changyuan, long time no see."

It's Mr. Han Mo.He floated lightly to Qin Changyuan's side, and looked at him with a smile: "Are you still used to being in the academy these days?"

Qin Changyuan greeted him and said, "It's not bad, but I'm not very satisfied with the final assessment system."

Han Mo laughed: "You know, even if I am partial to you, it is impossible for you to modify your points in the final grades uploaded by the instructors."

Qin Changyuan smiled lightly and stepped forward.

Ahead is the official entrance to the Mood Competition.

Han Mo stood behind him and said, "It's a tough battle ahead, I wish you a good result."

Qin Changyuan thanked him and walked straight forward.

Across the sense of barrier in the air, when Qin Changyuan opened his eyes again, he found himself standing on the top of the three lives.

The light of the scorching sun no longer appeared, and Qin Changyuan peeled away the cocoons from his long-standing memory, only to remember that this was the day when the real Wu Nian passed away.

He took a deep breath.

The state of mind is great, and it is true that he will come to whatever he is afraid of.

The author has something to say: The spread of the new coronavirus has become more and more serious recently. Little angels must remember to wear masks when they go out, wash their hands frequently when they go home, and tell their parents more about it. Be sure to protect yourself and your family