I Can See the Lines of Fortune Chapter 195: Shadows of the Gods and the Blood King

I noticed that many girls looked at him with very wrong eyes, and Mo Xiaobai felt cold behind him, always feeling that things were not so simple.

He twitched the corner of his mouth:

"The challenge is over, let's go back."

Mu Xiatong nodded: "Well, let's go, let's go back."

Su Yin stretched:

"Go back and go back~ I'm exhausted, I'm going to eat a big meal! I want a good night's sleep!"

Yan Xue just nodded gently.

"Hmm."

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In the principal's office, the kind old man Liu Yu also showed an excited smile upon listening to the report.

"Just after the end of the school year, I reached the forty-fourth level. This talent is really terrifying!"

He grinned after thinking of something.

"Hey, it's no wonder that the Mu Family, the Yan Family, and the Su Family have to have a good relationship with that kid. As long as such progress can be maintained in the future, it will definitely be no problem to become a demigod, and even to become a true **** is not necessarily true."

It's a pity, he doesn't have a granddaughter of the right age.

Liu Yu couldn't help but smack his lips.

On the opposite side of the desk, stood an Eidolon man with long silver hair and rimless glasses, who exuded a scroll.

Han Ziang, Dean of Academic Affairs of Chiyue College.

Han Ziang couldn't help smiling when he saw the old principal's excitement.

He can understand Liu Yu's mood.

Crystal is under too much pressure and needs a true **** too much.

He smiled and continued to speak:

"The Su Yin of the Su family has also made great progress this time. He has just entered the Sixth Aperture, and he has reached the 62nd level."

"What?!"

Liu Yu opened his eyes wide, a little surprised.

"Six orifice cultivation base, reached level 62? How could Su Yin's girl improve so much? Did the Su family give her another epic original spar?"

Han Ziang said:

"According to Su Yin, it seems to have something to do with Mo Xiaobai."

"It has something to do with that kid again?"

Liu Yu's face is extremely strange.

Although he hasn't met Mo Xiaobai yet, the talent shown by this kid is really not good.

And at first glance, it's not an easy master.

What murloc troubles, undead disasters, he went to join in.

Now, even helping Su Yin improve his combat power?

Liu Yu thought for a while, then shook his head slightly.

"Forget it, let the Su family take care of it, and we don't care about it."

Han Ziang nodded: "Well, good."

"By the way, now the Void God Cult must also be staring at the kid Mo Xiaobai, and he must be protected from the school."

"I see."

"Well, let's go down."

Liu Yu nodded and let Han Ziang leave.

After Han Ziang left, the office fell silent.

Liu Yu rubbed his forehead.

"It's amazing, I hope you can grow up soon..."

He took out the communication crystal and contacted Su Xin of the Su family.

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Back to the Xiaolou, Mu Xiatong made a delicious table to celebrate the next four people making good progress in the next academic year.

After that, the four of them went back to the room to pack their things.

There are three days left for the holiday.

In Mo Xiaobai's room, he cleaned up at any time.

Because there is a space ring, things are easy to pack.

Except for the things that must be used these days, just install everything else.

Just when he threw a history book about the disputes between human kings in the Golden Age into the ring of space, he thought of a question.

Mr. Meng has been back for a long time.

This semester, I didn't seem to be back.

I heard that he went to find his brother.

Nothing will happen, right?

Mo Xiaobai's face is a little weird.

He took out the communication crystal, intending to contact him.

Unsurprisingly, I still couldn't get in touch.

Mo Xiaobai frowned slightly.

Did something really happen?

However, he didn't know where Teacher Meng had gone.

Furthermore, it is also possible that he and his brother are studying the crown of the king, maybe?

Mo Xiaobai shook his head, no longer thinking about it.

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Blood Wilderness.

A few tents were erected on a clearing in a bloodsperm forest.

In one of the tents, Meng Cheng looked down at the other half of the ancient books, and his hands trembled slightly.

"This...this is not true...how is this possible?!!! How could my ancestor of the Meng family do such a thing?!"

He turned his head and looked at the crown and staff beside him again, with a look of horror in his eyes.

On the side of Mengcheng, Mengding's eyes flashed with fanaticism.

"That's it...it's no wonder that we have been studying for so long and haven't been able to study the role of this crown."

"Blood King...Blood King! My ancestor of the Meng family, unexpectedly possessed such a powerful force!"

He whispered in a low voice, stretched out his hand to brush a formation on the yellowed page, his eyes flickered, with a fanatical light.

"It turns out that the Blood Wilderness actually came like this, and the shadow of the gods is really right...the power of the gods exists in every corner of the blue."

Meng Cheng's body was shaken when he heard Meng Ding's whisper.

He turned his head abruptly and looked at Meng Ding.

"Brother, what is the shadow of the gods?"

Meng Ding grinned.

"Shadow of the Gods is a great organization looking for the power left by the gods. I plan to introduce you to the organization later, but now, with this document, you can directly enter the organization! "

Meng Cheng opened his eyes wide and looked at Meng Ding.

"This document? What are you going to do?!"

Meng Ding raised the corners of his mouth, showing a frantic smile.

"Of course it is to resurrect our ancestors! Let the king of the Meng family descend in this world again!"

"What?! Big brother, are you crazy?! This is the blood king! The blood wilderness is now like this, but it is caused by the blood king! If he is really resurrected, Azure will be in a mess!"

Meng Cheng looked at Meng Ding with a frantic smile on his face in disbelief, and felt a little chill in his heart.

Meng Ding like this makes him feel unfamiliar.

Meng Ding's smile slowly faded when he heard the words, and he looked at him.

"Even if it is the blue chaos, that is our ancestor! Wouldn’t it be better for us to follow the ancestor’s glory to rule the world than we are now?"

"How can you say such a thing?"

Mengcheng opened his eyes wide and stared at the familiar face.

"How did you become like this? What happened while you were out?"

Meng Ding did not answer this question, he just smiled and looked at Meng Cheng.

"Brother, come on, join me, we will resurrect our ancestors together! At that time, the glory of our ancestors will be our share! Our Meng family will rule the world!"

Meng Cheng shook his head firmly: "No! We can't resurrect the Blood King! It's too dangerous!"

Hearing this, Meng Ding's face suddenly became cold.

"Are you going to stop me?"

As soon as his voice fell, a sharp sword light cut from outside the tent.

Shit! !

Blood gushing out, Mengcheng felt a pain in his right hand.

The next moment, his right hand broke off shoulder-to-shoulder.

The pain made him pale.

The force surging all over his body sealed the spewing blood, his body was tense, he turned his head and looked out of the tent, with a vigilant expression on his face.

Outside the tent, Fang Shijie and Li Lianqing are all there.

Fang Shijie is holding a long sword, and he issued the previous attack.

And Meng Ding also recovered, he looked at Fang Shijie coldly.

"Lao Fang, what are you doing?! This is my brother!"

Fang Shijie glanced lightly at Mengcheng, and then said:

"Don't worry, I know what to do. He is a little bit resistant now. I just let him get hurt so that he won't do anything against us."

Hearing this, Meng Ding exhaled.

"...Okay."

It's just a broken arm, and there are ways to recover it.

Hearing their conversation, Meng Cheng's face was cold and her eyes flickered.

"You are all members of that shadow of the gods?"

Li Lianqing smiled and said: "Brother Cheng, the shadow of the gods is much stronger than you think. Even if it is the Void God Cult, it is not necessarily stronger than us."

"Lianqing!"

Li Lianqing was going to say something, Fang Shijie lowered his head and reprimanded.

"Don't talk too much!"

Li Lianqing smiled dryly, and said no more.

Meng Ding turned to look at Meng Cheng, and said softly:

"Brother, join us, but we are looking for the power of the gods. At that time, no void demon will be our opponent."

Meng Cheng heard this and sneered.

"You are dreaming!"

On his left hand, a silver-white stone emerged, and on the stone, complex runes flashed.

The next moment, his body disappeared instantly.

After he disappeared, everyone was stunned and came back to their senses.

"Damn it! He has room to walk through the stone?!"

Fang Shijie's cold face changed drastically.

"Take care of it!"

Others also look ugly.

Meng Ding slowly said:

"Quickly chase! The Space Shuttle Stone can only travel within a radius of thousands of miles. This is a wilderness of blood. He was seriously injured and can't run too far!"

"Go!"

Everyone left the tent without looking back.

Somewhere in the plain eight hundred miles away from the camp, a silver light flashed~IndoMTL.com~Mengcheng's body appeared.

He staggered a few steps and fell to the ground, and then quickly got up again.

He turned his head to discern the direction down, and then ran to the east.

"Go to the Wild Blood City! Go to the Wild Blood Army! They must never let them bring the Blood King back to life!"

He gritted his teeth and looked ugly.

Be sure to return to Wildblood City before being found by those few people!

After reading the ancient books, he knew that if the Blood King were to be resurrected, it would definitely be a huge threat to Azure.

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Three days later, Chiyue College.

"Leave, go home, have a holiday~~"

Su Yin ran out of the small building with a smile, and turned to look at Mu Xiatong, Yan Xue and Mo Xiaobai.

Mu Xiatong turned around and closed the door, and the four of them left the dormitory area.

Afterwards, under the tangled appearance of Mo Xiaobai and Yan Xue, Mu Xiatong took out her locomotive happily.

To be honest, if you can, Mo Xiaobai actually thinks it’s okay to take a special train back.

Only a few days ago, the performance of Mo Xiaobai in the battle tower was discussed countless times in the school.

Especially Mo Xiaobai, almost known as the most talented student since the establishment of Chiyue College.

Several people who were already very famous are now almost unknown.

If it is a special train, it will definitely be regarded as some rare animal onlookers.

After thinking about it, it’s a bit dangerous to ride in Mu Xiatong’s car, but at least it’s comfortable.

After Mo Xiaobai tenderly offered to let others drive, Mu Xiatong refused without hesitation.

He had no choice but to get into the back seat and fix the seat.

"Sit down! The old driver has started!"

Mu Xiatong's eyes sparkled, and she started the locomotive with a smile.

In the horrified eyes of Mo Xiaobai and Yan Xue, the locomotive rushed out of the academy.