Artifact Smuggling Specialist

From day to night, morning bell to evening drum...

The Soul Academy Tower of the entire First Soul Academy is already full of anxiety at this moment.

When there was a problem with the light curtain of the Ninth Soul Academy, the instructors in charge of the First Soul Academy began to repair it, but they didn’t know why, and they couldn’t find the reason anyway. They could only blame it on the people in the secret realm. something happened.

The scenic spot of the Central Plains No. [-] Soul Academy—Music Wind, descended again.

The entire Soul Academy was shrouded in a twilight like streamer, and the blue-purple mist enveloped the entire First Soul Academy, night is coming.

At this time, almost everyone has come out of the secret realm, except Zuo Lan.

Xue Chongshi and the others have already faced many times of interrogation about what Zuo Lan was doing inside—but Xue Chongshi and the others did not tell the truth, only that they got separated.

Right now, the entire light curtain is still pitch black, and none of the secrets in the entire ancient character secret realm have been revealed.

No one knows what happened to Zuo Lan.

Some interested people have already seen Lincang, dressed in black and white robes, standing on the edge of the tower of the Soul Academy, his eyes fixed on the entrance gate of the ancient character secret realm.Lincang put his hands behind his back, but no one could see that his fingers gathered in his sleeves had been clenched tightly for a long time.

He didn't know if he had done the right thing, but if Zuo Lan wasn't allowed to watch it now, maybe he wouldn't have a chance.

What kind of person is chosen by Heaven?

No, maybe it wasn't Tiandao who chose Zuo Lan, but - Zuo Lan was recognized by Tiandao.

This world has always recognized the strong.

Time passed minute by minute, from dusk to midnight...

Ming Lao looked at the door and frowned, "If you don't come out after a while, it's considered..."

If it is invalidated, it will also lose the eligibility for the competition—but, the most important thing is, if it doesn't come out after a while, maybe something else happened.

Danger to life is obviously more important than eligibility.

Old Ming sighed. He clearly said that the danger of this round was the lowest, but Zuo Lan, a genius, fell into the mystery of ancient characters. It seemed that something happened. If something happened to Zuo Lan——he glanced at Lincang , this may not be good at the First Soul Academy.

When the time was getting closer and closer to Zi, Lincang finally flew down under the watchful eyes of the other four soul emperors, and stood in front of the gate. Ming Lao cupped his hands at him, but he didn't pay attention at all.

Moment, only a moment away from Zishi, the whole square has been in commotion for a long time, even the people from other soul institutes are standing below, even Tianjia has not left.

Chongli stood beside Tianjia, and the two looked up at that position together.

"Do you think he can come out?" Chongli finally couldn't help asking.

There seemed to be a little confusion in Tianjia's eyes, but it disappeared after a while. He looked at the door with a numb look like an object that had never been alive, "Isn't it better not to come out?" ?”

Almost all the people standing here are masters, and the voices of the entire field can almost be heard clearly, so although Tian Jia's voice is soft, the people in the Ninth Soul Academy have almost completely heard it.

Xue Chongshi sneered back, but said: "The scourge has lasted for thousands of years, Zuo Lan's mental illness, I'm afraid he won't die."

Everyone is ashamed, Xue Chongshi, is it really okay for you to slander others when Zuo Lan is not around?

I don't know if it's good or not, but the effect of Xue Chong's interpretation of this sentence is quite shocking.

Even Xue Zhongshi of the Ninth Soul Institute has such confidence in Zuo Lan, maybe Zuo Lan will be fine?

Xue Zhongshi himself is a pervert, which is recognized by all the royal families. After all, this person was decisive when he was young. It can be said that he is a murderous maniac. He is full of human lives. I agree with Zuo Lan's words from his mouth. Saying it, there is a strange meaning.

Although Xue Zhongshi said Zuo Lan's bad side, it was also a kind of strange recognition - who dares to say that Zuo Lan is not crazy, not a scourge?

Lincang walked to the front step by step, and slowly let go of his fingers, he couldn't feel any breath from Zuo Lan at all.

But at the same time when Lincang's fingers were slowly loosened, a group of mentors from the First Soul Institute on Ming Lao's side were already on full alert. Ming Lao made a gesture inadvertently and walked forward again, " Things in this world can always be achieved through patience.”

It meant something, but it was a pity that Lincang didn't look back at him at all.

If Zuo Lan doesn't come out...

He didn't want to think about such a result at all.

It can be said that there are frequent accidents in the Soul Academy Competition this time. No one thought that there would be so many bizarre scenes. It seems that where there is Zuo Lan, there are gods unfolding—now even the professional broadcasters from the ghost communication platform are not familiar with it. I know what to say.

It's too exaggerated, it's obvious that Lincang will beat him until he doesn't even know his mother; but let's not talk about it, where can I find the audience rating?

Now the announcer is bald—all his hair has been pulled off.

It is getting closer and closer to the full moon, but tonight, there is no moon in the sky, only many, many bright planetesimals.

The surrounding towers of the first soul academy were already lit up with light, and the lanterns that used soul power as energy supply were also lit up everywhere in the first soul academy, and the entire soul academy was full of light.

This scene looked very similar to the Ninth Soul Academy, but none of the people in the Ninth Academy noticed these details, because all their attention was on the door that they didn't know whether it could be opened or not.

There is only a little bit of incense left on the high platform, and it seems that as long as the wind blows, that little spark will be extinguished along with the falling incense ash.

I don't know who suddenly yelled, "The time has passed, Zuo Lan hasn't come out yet, he must be dead!"

"Zuo Lan is dead, Zuo Lan is dead!"

"Zuo Lan is dead!"

……

Suddenly, there was a crowd of shouts in the whole square, and there were such voices all over the place, Lincang felt his heart tighten, as if every word and every sentence was like a sharp knife gouging out his heart.

He slowly raised his palm, only to see Ming Lao standing in front of him, his short body and bones looked very funny, but at this moment - no one dared to underestimate him.

Ming Lao, no matter what, is still No.1 among the eight.

"My lord, except for the contestants of the Soul Academy Competition, outsiders are not allowed to enter—"

He finally couldn't finish his words. When he raised his breath and prepared to deal with all the attacks of others, he suddenly saw a pair of ice-blue eyes with such a strange blood-red eyes. How could they be a pair of normal people's eyes? ?

Amidst the din of the audience, Lincang suddenly raised his palm and slashed towards him, bringing up the cold and violent Hua Guang, a hedgehog-like ball of light twirled crazily under his feet, and the soul power crazily flowed from the soul formation. Through his feet, through the eight extraordinary meridians, it converges on the palm of his hand, and then becomes a more fierce palm force!

With this palm, push the mountains and level the seas!

Ming Lao looked as if he was about to be overturned by this sudden palm, a lone boat in the sea, right?

At some point, the flow of time seemed to become extremely slow. Everyone could clearly see this palm, but they didn't know the origin of this palm at all.

Not many people know about the relationship between Zuo Lan and Lincang.

Just when everyone thought that Ming Lao, the dean of the First Soul Academy, was about to be buried under the palm of Lincang, the emperor of Tianyuan, a jade-like palm stretched out and gently pulled Ming Lao away from him. The area covered by Lincang's palm power was broken.

There was a loud "boom", Lincang's palm force had not had time to retract, or he didn't want to retract it, so he landed on the ground with a bang, hitting the ground in front of the Soul Academy Tower, and countless stone slabs were turned into powder in response to the sound, and were thrown up. A cloud of blinding dust.

Blood oozed from Lincang's five fingers, and his eyes were still a little blood red. He looked at the person who had retreated out of his attack range for a moment, "You, save him, stop me?"

Very slow pronunciation and enunciation, but with that biting murderous intent.

The Lincang at this moment is not like the ordinary Lincang who is slightly weird and alienated, but an evil spirit!

Mei Ziqing put Lao Ming down, and smiled kindly, "Lincang, Lao Ming is highly respected, and he is the dean of the No. [-] Soul Academy. Our Soul Emperor Palace has never been able to interfere with the affairs of the Nine Soul Academy. This is the power of the entire Soul Continent." Don't violate the issue of structural decision at will."

Yes, because the Soul Emperor's reputation is quite high-after all, this is an era that advocates personal strength, so many people pay attention to the Soul Emperor, but they have gradually forgotten that the power center of the entire continent is still in the Nine Soul Institutes.

Mei Ziqing is the soul emperor who has gone through a battle without reason, he knows more things than others, and his words are mysterious.

The issue of the center of power seems to be related to rules.

He had no choice but to stop Lincang, although he didn't want to expose the secret situation of the gap between the five emperors in front of outsiders at all, but in the current situation, he really had to take action, and if he didn't, Lincang, a lunatic, didn't know what he would do things come.

From Mei Ziqing's point of view, Lincang, the soul emperor, almost popped out of the cracks in the rocks, and he might not have been famous before, not even Zuo Lan, or even Xue Chongshi, but suddenly In Tianyuan, the Emperor of the Soul has studied this matter for a long time.

Generally speaking, Lincang is the most bizarre person in the entire Soul Emperor Palace, and no one knows why he was named emperor until now.

"If so, I want to go in."

Lincang did not intend to accept Mei Ziqing's advice, his palm almost shook the entire ground, cracks spread radially to the entire square.

Some interested people have already begun to estimate the cost of rearranging various mysterious formations and laying floors, etc., and finally came to a conclusion-the First Soul Academy is losing money.

Lincang is a very stubborn person, but Mei Ziqing is just as stubborn as him.

Not knowing what to think of, Mei Ziqing suddenly smiled at Lincang, but said: "Everyone has such a day."

This is how it feels to see someone you love suffering, but you can do nothing about it. Losing a loved one!

Mei Ziqing closed her eyes slowly, and when she opened them, she had already calmed down all her emotions.

"Heh, who said I'm dead?"

A chuckle suddenly resounded in the square that was dead silent due to the confrontation, and the blue door made a creaking sound, as if something was crazily crashing inside.

The time was approaching midnight, so it would be extremely difficult to open the door, and I don't know what unnatural things Zuo Lan did inside, even the spell they had arranged before had failed.

"Crack clap..."

A crack slowly appeared on the gate, Ming Lao felt his heart skip a beat, and rushed over, "No" stuck in his throat, before he could say it, he heard a shout, followed by "Bang!" "With a loud bang, the entrance gate of the entire secret realm was completely shattered into fragments and scattered everywhere!

A man wearing a tattered silk shirt with a disheveled face, who seemed to have jumped out of a garbage dump, finally appeared inside the door, and then flew down, holding a flag that was also tattered, and stood like a beggar. In front of him, he grinned and showed his white teeth: "The scourge has lasted for thousands of years. How could someone as smart as me, Zuo Lan, die in such a place? It's just looking for things and forgetting the time. Unfortunately, it didn't happen in the end." turn up."

He raised his gray face, and then saw Lincang, Lincang looked at him with cold eyes, his blood-stained hand was hidden in his sleeve, and finally he clenched it tightly, so he couldn't bear to give up. With the impulse of two slaps, he turned and left.