The roar that came from Tianzhen College did not alarm any students in the college and was directly transmitted outside the energy shield. A fat girl walked out of a teaching building. The coat of arms that suppressed the volcanic eruption was her masterpiece. This was none other than Li Na, the secretary in the dean's office. The fat girl the hero calls Sister Na. The fat girl looked up at the sky, bent down to the great powers behind the cracks in the sky, and said hello, and then said: "On behalf of the dean, I would like to say hello to all the seniors. Something unexpected happened, so please give me a greeting. Wait for a while, and the seniors guarding the place will definitely give you a satisfactory answer. The place here is narrow and I can¡¯t stand the chance of you snoring here, so seniors, please go back. ¡± Li Na. This remark was not arrogant at all when he appeared on stage, and it was neither humble nor arrogant. Someone recognized who this fat girl was and said in shock: "Is she the old immortal disciple?" The Li Na that Zhu Qiang saw was just an incarnation, which was enough to take care of daily affairs. After a cold snort came from the sky, the cracks in the void disappeared one after another. Li Na glanced at the ghost warship staying in the sky, frowned, and walked back to the teaching building. She still has a lot of documents that she has not read, and there are a lot of messes in the outer courtyard. The assistant to the dean is the most thankless job. The night calmed down again. In addition to the faint sound of boiling lava, there were also bursts of noise coming from the school building. What happened tonight was really shocking. Some people never thought that such a big thing would happen. Be by your side. No one noticed that there was a gloomy ghost warship floating in the sky above Tianzhen Academy. When Liu Rushi looked at the disciple lying like a corpse on the deck, his heart went cold and he couldn't look forward to it. She knows what state the hero has entered: great destruction! Only the ancient ascetics would pursue breaking down and then standing up again, moving towards the highest point of the road through constant transformation and rebirth. An ascetic is a person with extraordinary abilities who continues to explore the natural path without resorting to any unnatural forces and relies on his own perseverance. A wise teacher is a powerful person who studies the great ways of heaven and earth and educates the world. The natural path of creation has produced many famous ascetics in the world. Therefore, the number of people in the natural creation path is the smallest among the ancient peak sects, but each one is super powerful. They are all a group of life masters with the power to destroy the world! A group of violent life masters with compassionate hearts! Teacher Liu glanced at the water of life in her hand, and then she felt cruel. Two more water of life were in her hand. She is willing to risk everything for the future of this disciple. Instructor Liu waved his sleeves, and a new star gate was released, suspended in front of the ghost warship. After the star gate opened, what he saw was a green willow mountain stream. The coordinates of this star gate lead directly to the Zhenlong secret realm. In addition to a green willow mountain stream, there are also teaching areas for various departments in the inner courtyard. With a swish sound like a ghost war, it flew into the secret realm of Zhenlong, and then the star gate gradually became ethereal until it disappeared. No one noticed a pair of cold eyes hidden in the dark clouds in the dark night. After watching the ghost warship leave, these eyes flashed with greed. It was a spider with a pair of black wings, and there was a small black bead in its spider brain, which recorded the entire process from the appearance of the hero to the final rescue. Even the hero endured the confluence of countless patterns. The powerful aura that erupted during the attack was also recorded. Although the time exile cannot be recorded, it can record a period of strange energy fluctuations. "Prey, relics, Chaos Shattered Monument." The spider muttered these words evilly, then crawled back through the small crack in the space around it, and the crack then disappeared into the night sky. No one noticed what was hidden under the magma of the volcano. The strange energy fluctuations had been covered up by the boiling magma. In the secret realm of Zhenlong, time is the same as the outside time, and the sky is still dark. The ghost warship appeared in the darkness above the Tianzhen Inner Courtyard. A patrol team patrolling in the mountains somewhere in the Tianzhen Inner Courtyard was alerted. The members of this team thought it was an enemy attack because they did not I got to know the ghost warship, and when I was about to fly up to intercept it, I was stopped by their team leader, who whispered: "That's not something we can stop." Several team members were confused, and before they could ask any questions, they were stared at by the team leader. He glanced at him and said, "Don't ask what you shouldn't ask. Keep working." On the ghost warship, Uncle Turtle was circling the hero lying on the deck, and kept murmuring: "His uncle, it's really It¡¯s useless, I can¡¯t even protect the person I want to protect, but I have to be protected by his uncle in turn. It seems that I am really weak, and I can¡¯t catch up with him.¡± Neither Liu Rushi nor Xueman paid attention to the old turtle's self-complaining. Looking at the hero lying on the deck, Sherman couldn't help but feel a hint of worry, and asked, "Master Liu Xian, is he really okay in this state?" Liu Rushi shook her head, unable to answer, and she was also waiting. The three bottles of water of life were still in her hands, not a single drop had been used. She had to wait for that moment of opportunity. If it was too early or too late, the water of life would be ineffective. God seems to have a mysterious hand pushing all of this, making all kinds of coincidences come together. It's just the authorities who are obsessed with it. The hero's soul once again entered the ethereal realm without self-awareness while sleeping. His Taoist heart had been broken and then stood up. Now his body was completely broken. He could have stood up, but he was trapped in the ethereal realm. Something else tangled up. It was a broken memory that was covered in dust, very blurry, like being trapped in a distant broken dream. There was a voice calling him: Son, my sweetheart This voice was extremely kind and familiar! It was his mother's voice. In his entire life, he has never forgotten the sound that made him nostalgic. At this moment, the hero did not want to think about anything else. The next moment, I heard a familiar voice again: Sister-in-law, I have wronged you for the sake of the Hua family. Isn¡¯t this Mr. Hua¡¯s voice or someone else¡¯s?