After I went to school, I became a boss

Fang Xingzhuo didn't go to class properly these few days because he was sick.

It's not a serious illness, it's just that my spirit is not very good and I always have to sleep.

Fu Tian accompanied him and didn't go to class. The teachers and classmates came to visit him in the dormitory after hearing about it, even the lord Wu Qi came.

Fang Xingzhuo was sleepy, and when Fu Tian, ​​who was going to open the door, came back, he continued to pull him to sit beside him, then leaned against him in a comfortable position, continued to close his eyes, and greeted everyone: "You... Sit down wherever you want! Take whatever you want to drink."

While talking, he yawned continuously, making those who saw him drowsy.

Since the lord is here, it is natural that the lord has the final say.

Wu Qu looked at this posture, and said to Fu Tian: "What's the matter? Don't you need to ask someone to look at it?"

Fu Tian was expressionless, and said: "The lord has a good opinion, why don't you show it to me?"

Wu Tingxin said look and see, this is what you said.

He directly touched Fang Xingzhuo's pulse gate, and was bounced back by a strong spiritual force as soon as he touched it.

It's not that he doesn't want to watch it, it's just that the patriarch doesn't let him watch it at all.

In fact, you can know without looking at it, the patriarch is not a physical problem, but a spiritual problem.

But what is the specific problem, Fu Tian is here to stop it, and they can't intervene even if they want to.

But he couldn't help but say some things, so he said to Fang Xingzhuo who was leaning against Fu Tian with his eyes closed: "Da, classmate Fang, if you have time, you can go to my place, where the panacea, thaumaturgy and secret methods are all available." Yes, it may be able to cure your old sleeping problem."

Fang Xingzhuo thanked vaguely.

The other students in the class, including Wu Tu and Chen Tao, had already seen that the relationship between Fu Tian and Fang Xingzhuo was unusual, and seeing this scene now only confirmed their conjecture, but it wasn't too much. Surprised, they each said a few words to Fang Xingzhuo.

Fang Xingzhuo replied while falling asleep in a daze.

But Wang Shu, who was not surprised by this, finally reminded Fang Xingzhuo about the new hunting in a few days.

He was actually a little afraid that if Fang Xingzhuo couldn't go there by then, he would be miserable as a novice in the Three Realms.

Hearing Wang Shu's words, Fang Xingzhuo tried to open his eyes, and said to him, "I'll be fine in about two days. Don't worry, I will definitely participate when the time comes."

Only then did Wang Shu feel relieved, thinking that after all it was the friendship that he had grown up with since he was a child. Although he was not as charming as the God of Learning, he was still treated with sincerity by Xing Xing.

Fang Xingzhuo was not in good spirits, and classmate Fu Tian was aloof and difficult to get along with. They stayed together for a while before leaving under the pressure of classmate Fu Tian's aura.

When the room became quiet again, Fang Xingzhuo pulled Fu Tian and fell on the bed together, lying on Fu Tian like a clingy kitten.

He didn't know what was wrong with him, since he had been in such a drowsy state since he finished the class of that beautiful witchcraft teacher that day.

Sometimes I feel in a daze, unable to tell where I am or who I am.

The only constant is his dependence on Fu Tian.

I don't know why, sometimes I feel very sad in my heart, sometimes I think that the next second will be a farewell, and we will never see each other again.

So whether he is sleeping or waking up, he is always clinging to his boyfriend, wanting to hug, kiss, and touch him most intimately.

It seems that only in this way can they prove that they are really together and embrace each other tightly.

But just as he had predicted, after a few more days, his groggy symptoms finally improved.

And the first hunting activity for freshmen from Lingxiu Academy will start soon.

The first hunting scale of the new students is very small, usually just to let the new students feel for themselves that in addition to the monks, there are other evil forces that are free from cultivation in the Three Realms.

Such as ghosts, ghosts, various demons, ghosts and ghosts.

Moreover, for the freshman's first hunt, there will be a monk teacher who is responsible for safety to monitor and protect the whole process.

So there's really nothing to be afraid of.

Before officially entering the hunting scene, the teacher has already explained the relevant knowledge and precautions.

In order to appease Wang Shu's lonely and fragile heart, Fang Xingzhuo deliberately asked Fu Tian not to go with them, but to "protect" secretly. He and Wang Shu formed a team to explore bit by bit in front of them side by side.

They walked all the way to the depths of the hunting fantasy, encountered ghosts and evil spirits along the way, and then beat them back and subdued them one by one according to the talisman distributed by the teacher in advance. From the nervousness and fear at the beginning, they became more and more bold and found it interesting .

I just didn't expect that the next moment would change suddenly. When facing a man-eating flower demon, the two of them cooperated with each other, one of them released the demon-receiving talisman, and the other prepared the universe bag, ready to open the mouth of this beautiful flower When the flower demon, who scared everyone to death, subdued, the spell suddenly turned into a ball of fire, and was instantly burned to ashes.

Then the universe bag was exploded, and the flower demon's five-foot-long figure suddenly exploded into the size of a three-meter-high tree, roaring and rushing towards Fang Xingzhuo and Wang Shu.

Wang Shu turned pale instantly.

Even though Fu Tian said that there was a mysterious power in his body that had not been stimulated and helped him enter the first-class special class, but after that he never showed any conspicuous performance.

After all, it was not as good as those spirit world children who had seen the world in the Three Realms since they were young. Wang Shu, who had just stepped into the new world, seemed to have stepped into the vast clouds where he could not see the real world, completely without confidence.

Seeing a little ghost makes me tremble for a long time, not to mention that this frightening flower demon has suddenly turned into a huge monster uncontrollably.

When Fang Xingzhuo pulled Wang Shu to dodge, he found that his good friend was so frightened that he turned into a stone statue, and couldn't move the pull.

In the blink of an eye, Fang Xingzhuo's spiritual energy was flying all over his body, and he was about to wave his hand to drive back the mutated flower demon in front of him. In the next second, one person stood in front of him first, and while protecting him, he dealt with the flower demon.

It's Fu Tian.

The screams of freshmen came from all around, and it was obvious that the flower demon in front of them was not the only one that had mutated.

Fang Xingzhuo glanced at Wang Shu who was still pale in petrification, and said to Fu Tian, ​​"Look at him."

After speaking, the figure disappeared in a flash, and went to the side to rescue other students.

Fu Tian who stayed where he was: "..."

His little cutie is changing back to what it used to be at a speed visible to the naked eye.

...

The situation doesn't look optimistic. The hunting illusion that was only open in a small area seems to be expanded to the point where there is no end in sight.

The mutated little ghosts and demons were wiped out one by one, but even more vicious demons poured in like a spring.

The monks and teachers of the Spiritual Academy, including the dean, had heard about the change and rushed over, as well as the lord Wu Ke who had been staying in the academy recently.

When he saw the situation, he immediately issued an emergency summoning order, and a large number of spiritual guards from the three realms would rush over soon.

As a result, the situation was reversed, and the power of the demons was about to be suppressed. Those who escaped scattered, and those who could not escape were subdued by the spirit guards with Qiankun bags.

At this time the situation changed again.

I saw a burst of black air bursting out from somewhere like thick ink, flying towards the monks and the fleeing demons.

The source of the black mist slowly revealed the people standing there.

It's Fu Tian.

Wu Que, who was commanding from a high place, suddenly changed his face, gritted his teeth and cursed loudly: "It really is you, Sirius!"

With his scolding, the chaos below gained focus.

The monks fought off the black air around them while resisting the evil spirits, while slowly moving towards the direction of Wu Ke.

If they are too scattered, those black qi will be broken one by one, and they must be close together to form an indestructible enchantment.

In the barrier, Fang Xingzhuo, who was surrounded at some point in the middle, forgot to attack and forgot to defend. He only turned his head to look at Fu Tian, ​​who was standing far away on the opposite side through the black air.

Of course he heard what Wu Qi said.

"Sirius, there was an indelible suspicion about you in the Sky Crack back then. Before I asked you what your intentions were for all these years to give birth to the patriarch. You needn't tell me now that we have all seen it."

After finishing speaking, he returned to the ground from mid-air, stood beside Fang Xingzhuo, started a big fight, and at the same time told the others: "Protect the patriarch even if you die."

In fact, without his order, many monks had already automatically protected Fang Xingzhuo.

There are the dean, the teachers of each class, and several high-level people who appeared at the opening ceremony, such as the beautiful and super-dusty Nine Immortal Flower Fairy A Mao, and even the eye-catching black mark on his forehead. Peng Zhu, the descendant of the thief.

But Fang Xingzhuo, who was protected in the middle, still had his eyes on Fu Tian who was facing him.

Different from the bustling situation on his side, Fu Tian on the opposite side was alone, with a cold expression on his face. Under the cloud of black devil energy, he looked even more like a cold-blooded bloodthirsty demon.

Suddenly... everyone realized something was wrong.

He was not alone, there was a trembling guy beside him.

"It's Wang Shu!"

Wu Tu, who was also guarded in a safe place, and other students in the first-class special class recognized the poor guy.

It was Wang Shu who was entrusted by Fang Xingzhuo to Fu Tian's care before.

At that time, he didn't know that Fu Tian was hiding the big boss, so he sought protection every step of the way.

But now...

"Come here!" Wu Tu greeted repeatedly anxiously.

Chen Tao frowned even more. The young man was so angry that he was about to rush to save others, but was hurriedly stopped by the teacher who was in charge of protecting them, the freshmen.

"Don't make trouble."

There are lords, deans, and unborn masters here, what to do, they are no better than these newborn eggs!

So their leader, Lord Wu Bi, spoke again: "Fu Tian, ​​don't mess around."

The big villain boss didn't seem to intend to talk to him, nor did he want to kill Wang Shu immediately.

Lord Wuqi looked a little annoyed, and asked again, "What is your purpose?"

Fu Tian still didn't answer, his gaze swept over the people facing him one by one, and finally landed on Fang Xingzhuo.

Then, he stretched out his hand towards Fang Xingzhuo, and said calmly, "Ayan, come here."

Fang Xingzhuo frowned slightly, his heart pounding, this title...is he calling him?

But his name is clearly not this!

There was a dazed look on his face, but he still couldn't help taking steps to walk in the direction of Fu Tian.

The monks protecting him all stared wide-eyed, nervously wishing they could do something right away, trapping Fang Xingzhuo firmly in place.

"The patriarch!" Wu Qu shouted anxiously: "Do you remember the sky crack back then?"

Fang Xingzhuo was startled by his shout, and turned his head to look over.

"If the great patriarch hadn't used his heart and blood as a seal, how could our three realms have enjoyed a thousand years of stability and prosperity? Now Sirius has revived the great patriarch because only the living Great patriarch, no one can undo this heaven seal."

"So it's obvious what his purpose is. Chief Patriarch, you can't follow his way."

Every monk in the Three Realms will be told about the catastrophe brought about by the cracking of the sky as soon as they are sensible, and the teachers and textbooks will tell them over and over again when they reach the age of enrollment.

In an ancestral hall deep in the spirit world, all the statues of gods who fell in the sky crack have been enshrined, as well as the portrait of the last patriarch who sealed the sky crack with his life.

The monks and students of the Spiritual Academy present who don't know the inside story, when they heard Wu Qu talking about the relationship between them, they were shocked, afraid and indignant for a while, and their eyes were directed at the Sirius who was standing there filled with demonic aura. He stared fiercely.

Only Fang Xingzhuo remained silent, with a dazed expression on his face, looking at Fu Tian through the crowd.

Wu Ke continued to babble, this time the target was no longer Fu Tian and Fang Xingzhuo, but the big and small monks who had been rushing over after receiving the urgent summons.

"Listen, Sirius Fu Tian has ulterior motives. The most important thing is that he can control the great patriarch by virtue of his life-soul connection with the great patriarch. This moment is a critical moment for the survival of the Three Realms. We must control the situation at any cost. Pay attention, everyone, listen to my orders... end the formation!"

The implication of "controlling the situation at all costs" is to destroy Fu Tian at all costs.

Seeing that the hula-la formation was about to be formed, Fu Tian, ​​who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke.

"You have never thought that I am connected with his life and soul. If you want to kill me, he will not live. So you have to let him die for the sake of the Three Realms, right?"

This question was instantly followed by silence.

Yes, if they had to sacrifice for the great patriarchs of the three realms, would they hesitate a bit?

After he has already died once for the world, should he be allowed to die a second time?

Only Wu Qu snorted coldly, and said: "You don't have to provoke right and wrong here, how can we disregard the life and death of the chief patriarch?"

Fu Tian said coldly: "So?"

Wu Qu said: "Do you really think that no one can undo the curse that connects your life and soul? That was before, not now."

There were three sounds of swish, swish, and three old men with all white beard and hair appeared on the scene.

It was the day of the opening ceremony of the Spiritual Academy, the three old guys who bowed down to Fang Xingzhuo—the first lord, the first elder, and the first general Chen Zhou after the pacification of the Three Realms.

The three old guys, who were about to ascend to the sky, were majestic as soon as they made a move, and all the monks, big and small, were in high spirits.

The so-called life-soul connection is solved, the patriarch doesn't have to die again, and the evil Sirius and the others can definitely be wiped out.

The crowd was furious, and Sirius seemed to be cornered.

Just when everyone was guarding against him going out and hurting others, suddenly the corners of his mouth were slightly curved, and he smiled softly at Fang Xingzhuo.

Then he made a gesture of catching him without any resistance?

Just when everyone was wondering and wary and couldn't figure out what was going on, suddenly Wang Shu, who had been trembling beside Fu Tian, ​​rushed towards him.

His eyes are completely black, and the blackness in his heart is much thicker than Fu Tian's whole body, which seems to be not from the Three Realms, and it goes straight to Fu Tian's heart.

At the same time, there were screams from the crowd, and some people suddenly went crazy and hurt their companions. Their eyes were all dark, and a black thread was hanging from their hearts.

In the blink of an eye, a fiery red figure quelled all the chaos at the scene before almost everyone had time to react.

Fang Xingzhuo, who was protected by the monks in the middle, somehow came between Fu Tian and Wang Shu. He was dressed in red like blood, with long hair flowing and picturesque eyes, which made the audience gasp in amazement.

"Big, big patriarch!"

"It's really the patriarch!"

"The patriarch is finally back!"

"The patriarch is finally willing to see us!"

"He, he is the great patriarch?"

"he is."

These noises did not reach the ears of the great patriarch.

His palm was turned out from the long sleeve, and when he opened it, there was a cloud of black air in the middle.

He gently stretched out his other hand, grabbing Wang Shu who was unconscious and fell to the side.

Wu Ke at the side winked very much, and hurriedly reached out to take it carefully, and handed it to his subordinates to take care of it carefully.

Then he leaned in front of the great patriarch, looked at the cloud of black energy in his hand, and asked, "Is this the last black demon in the Three Realms?"

The patriarch glanced at him with a pair of wonderful eyes, and asked, "Are you asking me?"

The person in front of him might have forgotten who is sitting in the seat of the Lord of the Three Realms.

If you want him to worry about the Three Realms for the rest of his life, there is no way!

The lord groaned, took the black demon from the chief patriarch's hand in a hurry, and dealt with it himself.

The chief patriarch ignored the scorching gazes of all the big and small old monks, stretched out his arms to Fu Tian who stood there and acted for a long time, and said coquettishly, "I'm exhausted."

Fu Tian looked at him with a smile, stepped closer and put his arms on his shoulders, then bent down, picked up his legs, hugged him in his arms, and walked towards the dormitory.

The patriarch's red-clothed long hair faded slowly, and he returned to his youthful appearance. He continued to stick to Fu Tian's arms and muttered: "Acting is so tiring~ I won't act in the future."

With his ear pressed against Fu Tian's chest, he heard his deep voice "um", which made his ears itch.

So he also felt itchy in his heart, crawled to Fu Tian's ear and whispered something.

Fu Tian's footsteps paused slightly, no matter how unbearable he was, his wings stretched out from behind, and suddenly disappeared from sight.

All the old monks present: "..."

What are you in such a hurry for? ? ?