The blazing sunshine penetrates the thick clouds and shines from the sky.

Tang San stepped on the smooth gravel road, walking in the direction of the academy while thinking about the method of practicing distraction control.

The sun shines on the buildings lined with trees on both sides of the road. I don’t know if it’s because it’s too hot, but the light in the air is a little distorted.

Tang San, who was walking on the road, glanced at the guests sitting under the awning of the tea shop drinking tea, thinking absentmindedly about Lan Yin Cao's next training plan.

Step after step.

Tang San looked at the still long, seemingly endless street and frowned slightly.

Strange... Is it because I was too immersed in thinking about cultivation methods, so I walked slower?

He was filled with doubts, but his face didn't show any signs of confusion, but he began to silently count his steps in his heart.

A slight chill climbed up the back of the spine, and traces of uneasiness fermented in my heart. Even the warm sunshine seemed to carry a vague and cold aura, as if a poisonous snake had trapped its prey and was spitting cold snakes at the prey.

Trust, always be ready to attack.

Tang San's eyes darkened slightly, and he blinked slowly. When he opened them again, the black pupils were filled with purple light, so deep that it almost blended into the black, making it difficult to detect.

Relying on the purple demon eyes that penetrated all illusions, Tang San instantly locked onto the anomalies that were incompatible with the silent streets.

The third jade inlaid on the twenty-four bridges on the waist shone faintly on a moonlit night, and the Zhuge Godly Crossbow made of fine iron appeared in his hand, and Tang San aimed it at the guest sitting under the parasol drinking tea.

"It must be you who caused the trouble."

He spoke firmly, his expression cold and solemn.

A low laugh overflowed from the man's mouth. The upper half of the man's face in the bowler hat was hidden in the shadow cast by the brim of the hat, and his expression at this moment could not be seen clearly.

But after Tang San spoke out, the surrounding scene remained still for a moment. The next second, it was like colored ink melting in clear water, hazy, washing away the brilliant colors on the white drawing paper, wearing simple clothes.

The inconspicuous man disappeared from his seat and said goodbye, quietly standing thirty meters away from Tang.

"As expected of Shrek Academy's most outstanding disciple, he is indeed very vigilant, but it's a pity that it's too late." The middle-aged man with sinister eyes wore a moon-white soul master's robe, with the words "Canghui Academy" engraved on his shoulders.

Big letter logo.

Tang San, who had had a small friction with the Canghui College team when entering the venue two days ago, had a cold look in his eyes, "It turns out to be Teacher Shi Nian from Canghui College. I don't know why you stopped me here.

What advice?"

The question was like this, but Tang San knew better that those who have grown old are not good!

Looking at this talented young man who showed his talents in the preliminaries, his eyes revealed strong jealousy and murderous intent. The corners of his mouth curled up a little, and a hoarse voice came into Tang San's ears: "No advice, but... it's

Just let you disappear."

After the last words fell, Shi Nian immediately activated his seventh soul skill, Nightmare.

Tang San's body trembled, and the sudden mental pressure caused a sharp pain in his temples.

The malicious laughter gradually drifted away from my ears, as if the person had already left.

Tang San activated the Xuantian Technique, and instead of shouting incompetently and furiously telling Shi Nian to get out, he sat on the spot without saying a word, and the dark blue silver grass rose from the ground, surrounding him, forming a natural protective circle.

"Defense? Boy, do you think you can resist my seventh soul skill nightmare like this?" Shi Nian's laughter sounded again, and the voice echoed in the open space, "Tang San, do you know? In my life,

The greatest pleasure is to watch you soul masters, who are known as geniuses, die painfully in my miserable dreamland one by one."

The last note began to distort as the surroundings changed. Tang San felt his eyes go dark, and the bluesilver grass that had been coiled around him under the control of his mind also disappeared from his sight. But in his perception, he still felt

Can feel their presence.

besides...

The scarlet fire light shines in the eyes, one after another, towering peaks connected by thick and solid chains have replaced the original green forest scenery. Misty clouds surround the solemn peaks, and retro and traditional buildings stand on the rugged cliffs.

.

At this moment, Tang San was not sitting cross-legged, but standing at the end of a cliff. Standing on this edge of the cliff that he was extremely familiar with in his previous life, he was only one step away from falling back into the abyss.

This is...

"Worry about ghosts?!"

Once again in his previous life, he was familiar with a place where his soul was shaken, and Tang San's state of mind was also greatly traumatized.

Ghosts are so sad...how could he be so sad?!

Tang San's eyes suddenly widened, and for a moment he forgot what he was doing originally. All his thoughts were occupied by the cliff shrouded in clouds and mist in front of him.

Because this place left such a deep memory for him.

"Tang San, you actually stole our Xuantian Treasure Record. Your crime is heinous."

"Tang San, I hope the Tang Sect will raise you up and receive your skills, yet you actually do something that is outrageous to both humans and gods..."

Each voice continued to amplify in Tang San's mind. He turned his head, and behind him, more than a dozen white figures were becoming clearer, surrounding him with no way to escape.

Each and every one of those people wearing masks with the Tang Sect logo is an indelible memory for him.

Suddenly, he lowered his head with feeling, and Tang San clearly saw that the clothes on his body had been changed, and the word "Tang" written in traditional Chinese characters on his chest told him a lot.

———Digression————

The sudden nucleic acid test for all employees was outrageous. The whole area in Moli was suddenly under martial law. The remaining two updates were late. Moli had been waiting in line for a long time and there was a queue as long as a real street. I seriously doubted the shop on the next street.
Chapter completed!