As for whether this has something to do with him, Fu Lin has already blamed Song Yi for this, and he will never admit that he has not reacted to the current situation. This is too embarrassing, he can't afford to embarrass that person!

Fu Lin got up and shouted at Song Yi: "Give me back the whip!"

Song Yi lifted his lips and said, "Why? Is it because you can't hit me with this thing? Or is it because you are too embarrassing?"

As soon as these words came out, Fu Lin's face was "slapped" on the ground and stepped on the ground several times. Fu Lin was so angry that he hated it. After being said by Song Yi, he lost his mind immediately. With the ability in the early stage, he greeted Song Yi with all his strength.

If it were a disciple of the alchemy department, he might be terrified to death, but is Song Yi an ordinary person?Obviously not!

Song Yi played Fu Lin like a monkey, but Fu Lin didn't know it. He thought Song Yi was lucky, but how could he avoid his early alchemy cultivation every time if he was lucky?

It was obvious that Fu Lin, who was in anger, never thought of it. He only wanted Song Yi to die now, and he couldn't think of anything else.

It's a pity that the gap between him and Song Yi is not a star. Song Yi completely crushed Fu Lin when he made a move, and Song Yi kicked Fu Lin out with his kick. Fu Lin was kicked ten meters away.

The moment Fu Lin landed on the ground, his mind went blank, and his chest seemed to be breathless. He waited for a while before getting up, and the eyes that looked at Song Yi seemed to be poisoned.

"You wait for me!" Fu Lin said, staggering away, he didn't have the momentum when he was whipping the whip just now, and he didn't have the courage to ask for the whip back.

Looking at Fu Lin who ran away, Song Yi just felt bored for a while, and shook the whip in his hand, with an indescribable disgust on his face, "A low-grade spiritual weapon is also a treasure, and this Fengya Academy is not so rich, otherwise No one dares to take it."

Ling Jiuyou couldn't deny Song Yi's words. Fengya Academy relied on the funding from various worlds to become famous. If it weren't for the fact that there were a few good people in Fengya Academy, Fengya Academy would be just an abandoned place. land.

"Although this whip is a low-grade spiritual weapon, it is also a rare treasure in the cultivation world." As the master of the demon world, Ling Jiuyou has many treasures on his body. In his eyes, it is like a waste product, but to others But it's a baby, Ling Jiuyou understands this.

Ten years ago, he just discarded a high-grade spiritual sword, and many people in the cultivation world fought for it. His ugly face made him feel that the devil world is much better.

After Song Yi heard this, he rubbed his chin, didn't know what he thought of, and smiled obscenely. He originally planned to add a little more material to Fu Lin, but Song Yi didn't wait for the opportunity.

Because the next day, someone informed that everyone who entered Fengya Academy this year would go to the Holy Soul Tomb. Naturally, Song Yi and Ling Jiuyou couldn't escape the fate of going there. For this reason, Song Yi, who couldn't teach Fu Lin a lesson, felt very sad Unfortunately, he hasn't stayed in this academy for a few days yet!

He has heard the name of the Holy Soul Tomb before. Didn’t the Saintess of the Demon Realm mention this name? I heard that people in the Demon Realm will never return if they go. The forces of China did it on purpose.

Song Yi didn't care about this, anyway, they must be going to some kind of holy soul tomb when they entered Fengya Academy, and he was a little interested in this place.

but……

"You said that people in the demon world have gone to the Holy Soul Tomb, is it true that there is no return?" Song Yi didn't believe that there was such a place in the world, but Haoyuan Kingdom was different from his place. So he could only ask Ling Jiuyou.

When Ling Jiuyou looked at him and asked him questions, Song Yi's eyes were surprisingly bright, and he didn't hide his desire to make trouble at all. He didn't look like Xuan Ming should have before, but this person was born Unknowingly, "No, those disciples are just too weak."

[Ding, get 8 points of happiness, total: 129 points. 】

Ling Jiuyou's voice and the system's voice sounded almost at the same time. Song Yi looked at Ling Jiuyou blankly, but he didn't see any happy look on Ling Jiuyou's face for a long time, so the happiness was worth it. How did it come about?

Is it because Ling Jiuyou is happy in his heart?I can't tell that there is a sullen heart under this face.

But Song Yi deeply agrees with Ling Jiuyou's words, because in the face of absolute strength, everything is just a decoration and has no effect.

When going to the Holy Soul Tomb, Song Yi shamelessly picked up some worthless medicinal materials in the medicine refining department, but the medicine refining department disciples walked past Song Yi as if they hadn't seen anything. For those medicinal materials that can be found at hand, they are really not so stingy to the junior brother who saved the senior brother!

Song Yi, Ling Jiuyou and other newcomer disciples stepped into the teleportation array together. After a burst of white light, Song Yi looked at the scene in front of him in a daze. Is this gloomy place the Holy Soul Tomb?

So, this so-called Holy Soul Tomb is really literally a large mass grave, right? !Is it necessary to call it so literary to deceive people?

There was a sentence in Song Yi's heart, he didn't know whether to say it or not, he was so fucking tired.

Glancing at Ling Jiuyou, Song Yi curled his lips, forget it, he couldn't see anything from the paralyzed face, but he didn't expect that Ling Jiuyou approached him at this time, and said in his ear: "Be careful! There is a problem here."

The warm breath sprayed on his ears, which made Song Yi feel a little itchy. His eyes froze, and he said, "What's the problem?"

"I don't know for now." Ling Jiuyou glanced at the person who came in with them, and looked forward excitedly, with longing, "There should be a phantom array inside, we are different from what they saw. "

Song Yi suddenly realized that it turns out that high cultivation is also beneficial.

Ling Jiuyou tightened his brows. The atmosphere here is very wrong. It should be a space transformed by a monk who has not succeeded in crossing the catastrophe. He doesn't know what treasures are in it, but this kind of breath collides with the breath of the devil world. Knowing that this tribulation master rejects the Demon Realm, it seems that the reason why those Demon Realm disciples fell was not just because of their low cultivation base.

Song Yi looked at the scene in front of him and blinked. He thought he was about to face this eerie scene when he went out, but he didn't want to. He walked forward, and the gloom in front of him receded. Soon he was in a vast expanse of whiteness. In the cloud and mist, there was a low and magnetic voice in the cloud and mist:

"Ayi—"

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