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One hundred and fifty-four, the remnants of the Dragon Cult

In an instant, Ling Xi came to a closed dark house. Xun Yu followed closely behind and stepped on him here. Both of them could see doubts in their eyes. Xun Yu didn't know what the dean sent them here for.

"Can you both hear it?"

The dean's voice came out.

"Dean? Why are you trapping us two here?"

"I want to see which of you two is stronger and who can kill each other."

The two of them changed their expressions, and Ling Xi shouted, "Just kidding? You let us fight each other? This is your disciple."

"Don't worry, you both are in my hallucination now. This is just your imagined body and can be used at will."

"Brother Ling Xi, since that's the case..." Xun Yu pulled out Xiangli and smiled: "I'm looking forward to fighting with you too."

A Long Tang sword appeared in Ling Xi's hand, and he placed it in front of his face and slowly drew it. The snow-bright blade body reflected the blood-colored eyes.

Xun Yu had just pressed his realm to the same level as Ling Xi, and the next moment Ling Xi came to him. His bloody eyes left a deep shock to Xun Yu, and the blade slashed across him without any mercy.

The next moment, blood was poured out, and Ling Xi inserted the Longtang sword back into the scabbard, facing Xun Yu. Xun Yu's pupils dilated, but his hands could not stop the blood gushing out of his neck.

Ling Xi's bloody eyes reflected extreme coldness, and there was no trace of emotion.

The two of them flashed, disappeared from the dark room, and appeared on a plain.

The dean stood aside and looked at the two of them.

Xun Yu had not recovered from Ling Xi's bloody eyes just now, and there was a shock on his face.

"Xunyu, what do you think of it just now?" the dean asked.

"I lost with confidence. In terms of actual combat, I am more than twice as weak as Brother Ling Xi."

"That's because you never have to live in a life-and-death battle. Xiangli has been with you for sixteen years and has never been bleeding once." The dean asked.

"The dean is right, I'm too spoiled."

"You should go and experience it, look at the heavens, and see the human heart." The dean spoke quite calmly, and Chao Lingxi said, "You dare to attack. If you really kill my disciple, no matter who you are, you will die, do you understand?"

"Senior should know that killing people always requires only one move. Since you speak, you should have a result." Ling Xi responded.

"I really don't like you, kid. Zhou Minglun is optimistic about you, but I don't realize that you, a dying kid, are so good." The dean smiled.

Zhou Minglun is the name of the leader of the Tian Alliance. The dean’s implication is that he can see that Ling Xi has practiced Tian Ni.

Ling Xi had no expression on his face, but only he knew what he was thinking in his heart.

"Don't worry, I won't care about your troubles. Let's take a look at these guys first." The dean waved his hand and the men in black fell to the ground.

"Be careful that they commit suicide!" Ling Xi reminded.

The dean smiled and several men in black were dragged in front of him. The people struggled to spit out small pills, with extremely painful expressions. I wonder what the dean used.

The dean once again turned up a sign, and Chao Lingxi and the others asked, "Do you recognize this logo?"

"Word to the Dragon Sect!" Ling Xi recognized it at a glance and shouted out.

The dean nodded: "Xunyu, not only are you not as strong as others, but you also need to exercise more knowledge."

"What you are talking about." Xun Yu knew that he was not as good as Ling Xi, so he said calmly.

Ling Xi looked at these men in black and came to snatch the relics of their masters. It was normal to think about it this way.

"Do you know what they came here for?" the dean then asked.

"Longxi Stone, the stone refined with the scales of the Xilong. This thing should allow the Xilong to continue to break the seal and return to the divine realm." Ling Xi said without hesitation.

"You know a lot. Then do you know why this stone is in my hands?"

There are traces of Longxi Academy in the Wangheng Mountains, and Xilong is also related to it, and the answer is about to come out.

"You have the responsibility to prevent the resurrection of the dragon. In other words, the resurrection of the six gods." Ling Xi guessed.

"You know too much." The dean sighed.

"I don't know much." Ling Xi took out a badge: "This is what I saw in the Wangheng Mountains. Can you tell me what you took from there?"

The dean's expression finally changed. He took the badge and said, "Have you gone downstairs?"

"Yes." Ling Xi took out the gray triangular stone: "I got this from the sacrificial ice sculpture."

"You will know what this thing is in the future. I can't tell you what I took away from there. I know that your purpose is for that. But no one can take it without my consent."

"What are your conditions?"

"You and Xun Yu go and investigate the Dragon Blessing Sect and find out where they have reached the resurrection of the Dragon."

Ling Xi heard that the dean wanted him to help Xun Yu on his behalf and took this opportunity to train Xun Yu, and immediately agreed, "Yes. But I still have many questions. The Dragon Blessing Sect should have been declining. Do they still have the ability to rise now?"

As early as the Beiping Mountains, the Dragon Bergian Sect was so poor that it attracted him, who was at a low level at that time. Ling Xi was very suspicious of the ability of such a poor organization to resurrect Xilong.

When one of Xilong's claws was able to be resurrected, it was achieved through the efforts of the senior leaders of the Dragon Sect to go to the lower heaven.

"As early as three thousand years ago, the Dragon Bible Sect was a very large organization, and even the Tianmeng was a little afraid. Later, so many of us old guys joined forces to suppress the Dragon Bible Sect, which turned the Dragon Bible Sect into what it is now. But we still cannot be taken lightly. Most of the senior executives of the Dragon Bible Sect are spiritual beasts, and they are in places where we cannot intervene, and they can easily rekindle." The dean explained.

Xunyu listened aside and said, "Dean, you have never heard you tell me these things."

"What are you talking to you? You don't need to understand this now. My bones can live for another thousand years." The dean retorted with glaring.

"What do you want to deal with this group of people?" Ling Xi came to the men in black and asked the dean.

"They are leading the way for you." The dean sneered, and several talismans appeared and crawled into the mouths of these people.

Several men in black covered their throats and coughed heavily, struggling to take out the talisman.

"Listen, listen to my apprentice well, otherwise I will let you know what it means to erode bones and burn your heart."

"Yes! Yes!" These men in black kowtowed on the ground and admitted their mistakes: "Please let us go and don't continue."

"Remember, if you have a little wrong idea, that talisman will burn you all to ashes." The dean waved his hand to let them disappear and looked at Xun Yu: "Remember to listen to Ling Xi on the road."

"I see."

Ling Xi and the others were then pulled elsewhere by the space and returned to Longxi Academy.

Several men in black fell to the ground in a panic, got up and came to Xunyu, not daring to escape.

"Ling Xi, what should I do?" Xun Yu asked Ling Xi for his opinion.

"Of course, let them lead the way. Let's take it into the Dragon Bible Cult and investigate it carefully."

One of the men in black suddenly had flames all over his body, and he screamed and fell to the ground and turned into a pool of black ashes.

The other men in black were frightened to see it, and did not dare to have any other thoughts, and they all agreed: "We are willing to lead the way, we are willing to lead the way."

"It's okay to lead the way, we need to have a safer way." Ling Xi turned his eyes to the Longxi stone at the top of the tower.

Seeing Ling Xi having this idea, Xunyu frowned and said, "What if we can't get the Longxi Stone..."

"If we can't get the Longxi stone, do you think the Dragon Church trusts us? Just these idiots?" Ling Xi interrupted him.

"Ling Xi, you are back!" Helian Ruoyu happened to pass by and shouted in surprise.

Even though there were onlookers around, they were all watching from afar.

"I'm going to visit the Dragon Bible Sect, are you going together?" Ling Xi looked around vaguely.

"Of course I will follow you." Helian Ruoyu responded without hesitation.

Ling Xi was all focused on the crowd around him. He still remembered that there was a fish that missed the net, who was a traitor from Longxi Academy.

"I ask you, aren't there any disciple from Longxi Academy and you guys?"

One of the people turned around and ran away. Xun Yu walked in the air, pointed his sword at this person, and forced him to stop. "What are you running?"

The man's face turned blue and purple, and knelt down to Xunyu and said, "Senior Brother Xunyu, spare me. I was bewitched by them for a while and I really lacked money to help them. My family is doing business in the heaven world, and I have been short of working capital recently, otherwise my family's career will collapse."

Xun Yu was a little soft-hearted and wanted to spare him. The blade passed by, and Ling Xi cut off the man's left arm, and blood stained Xun Yu's robe. Even Helian Ruoyu couldn't stand it: "What are you doing, what are you doing?"

Ling Xi wiped off the blood from the blade and looked at the disciple who was lying on the ground and screaming coldly, "It would be unreasonable if I let him go. Do you know how many people will die when Xilong is resurrected? He did not succeed, so I broke his arm. If I succeed, I should have my head off."

Ling Xi intentionally did this, on the one hand, to let Xunyu understand the cruelty of heaven before leaving the academy, and on the other hand, to continue to let Helian Ruoyu adapt to this environment, and he would not be able to accompany her for the rest of his life.

Xunyu couldn't find a reason to refute Ling Xi, and looked at the broken arm and said, "Is this the case outside?"

"I came here from the Lower Heaven. The order there is constructed by the strong. The mortals below will die for hundreds of thousands or millions for some ridiculous reasons. No one will remember the names of these people, and no one will care about them." Ling Xi put away the Longtang Sword and continued: "I have killed many people myself, but I try to make them die for a reason."

Helian Ruoyu has been used to this scene for so many years, so he took out two healing pills to feed the man to stop bleeding, looking at Ling Xi with a complicated look.

Seeing Ling Xi so cruel, several men in black on the side finally knew why the dean asked this kid to accompany Xunyu.

Xun Yu alone could not shake these blood disciples of the Dragon Worship Sect. Ling Xi intervened, and it just happened that these blood disciples of the Dragon Worship Sect knew to obey the orders.

Several souls in the depths swept towards here, as if they were checking the injured disciple. The masters of these souls all heard the dean's words and silently took back their souls and stopped appearing.

Ling Xi took the Longxi stone at the top of the tower and put it into the belt of the space. He glanced around, and the group of disciples of the academy avoided their eyes in fear.

"Xun Yu, let's go." Ling Xi called Xun Yu and planned to leave with the men in black.

"Ling Xi, you are getting more and more abnormal." Helian Ruoyu said behind Ling Xi.

“Is there any?”

"You haven't killed me like this before."

"That's because you didn't understand me before." Ling Xi didn't look back.

"You used to know how to forgive others, but now you won't. You are more and more like them, not treating people as human beings."

"Then what do I think of people as? Do you beast?" Ling Xi said with a smile.

"You told me before that you hate blood."

Ling Xi paused and stood there thinking. Since he practiced Tian Ni, killing people has become insignificant. Some people died under his knife, and he would not feel any feeling in his heart except that he would subconsciously wipe off the blood from the knife.
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