The latest chapter after wearing a white moonlight stand-in!

Twilight.

On the barren plain there is a fiery sunset, the sand dunes stretch out in desolate curves, and the withered grass is rustled by the wind.

A convoy just stopped to rest, and three or two well-dressed young men and women got off the car. These teenagers started to get busy as soon as they got off the car. They set up campfires and pots. In this Yingying smile, there is also a touch of melancholy.

One of the girls looked up at the sky and couldn't help but sighed: "Oh, I don't know where this monster is raging."

They were a group of "quasi-cultivators" who went to seek immortals and asked, and their destination was the Injustice Academy.

Qiao Wan looked at the sunset in front of her with vicissitudes. Although there was still no change in expression on her face, the urge to complain in her heart swept like a storm.

Just now, she wore it.

She just took a few more steps after her self-study next night. When she looked up, the dormitory was gone, and she crossed over to this plain.

The current situation is that she is suspected of being a soul wearer. The owner of her body may have had her braids long ago, and she just happened to take over.

Looking at this vast plain and the young men and women talking beside him, Qiao Wan felt a little bad in her heart, and even felt a little bit of bitterness.

She could say that she didn't know anything about the original owner of this body, only that the original owner seemed to love pink, wearing a pink skirt, with several bows tied to her head, and only a red bodhi seed in her sleeve.

And the environment of the world she traveled through seemed very bad.

It is the cultivation world with extremely high dangerous values. It seems that it is currently in a state of war. The northern demons are attacking the cultivation world with all their strength.

These were the few useful pieces of information she had heard from passers-by, and there would be no more.

Qiao Wan also tried to figure out whether the owner of her body was a mortal or a monk, but unfortunately she was inexperienced, and after pondering for a long time, there was still no result.

Thinking of this, Qiao Wan couldn't help sighing heavily, and looked at the sky melancholy.

This is too **** painful, right? ! She doesn't have a boyfriend, and her boyfriend doesn't hang out with her best friend! She just took a few more steps after the elective course!

The problem now is that, as an ordinary female college student in a waste house, Qiao Wan thought blankly how she would live in this cruel world of self-cultivation, and luckily found a way to wear it back.

Just her, a solitary girl, sitting alone on the roots of a tree, contemplating, immediately attracted the attention of the group of young men and women.

By this time, they had raised a fire and were sitting around the bonfire.

The group of young men and women glanced at each other, and finally a girl whispered in surprise: "How come there are still mortals at this time?"

Another young man glanced casually: "Maybe he also went to Xiuxian to ask."

"During this time, only the Injustice Academy opened its doors to recruit disciples. Could it be that this is also going to the Inequality Academy?"

The leader of this group of young men and women is called Shi Jingyi, and Shi Jingyi frowned, "Maybe. Today the world is in chaos, this place is dangerous, and there are often monsters haunting, only this girl, I am afraid that she will not be able to get to the Injustice Academy."

The boy was stunned and said: "The teacher, do you want to take her with you?"

Bring a passerby you meet by chance?

Shi Jingyi didn't answer "yes" or "no", and thought about it for half a second: "A-ling, please ask first, if this is the same robe, one more person will take care of him along the way."

Ji Ling let out an "eh", stood up, and walked towards Qiao Wan's direction.

At this time, Qiao Wan was still thinking about how she could survive in her current state after accepting that she had passed through this reality.

Is it to find a safe place to hide, or to follow the customs of the countryside, to worship some sect, to cultivate a fairy or something.

First of all, this first thought was immediately ruled out by Qiao Wan as soon as the brain hit it.

no.

This world is already in chaos, and the degree of chaos is no less than that of World War I and World War II. There is no so-called "safe" place. Who knows when the war between the cultivation world and the demon domain will end. If it is fought for a hundred or two hundred years, she will still be able to Live to be a hundred or two hundred years old?

Thinking of this, Qiao Wan pursed her lips.

Although it is a bit dangerous to worship a cultivator, at least you can learn the ability to protect yourself, not to mention that there is not often the phrase "shattered void" in cultivating texts? The closer she gets to these monks, the more she'll be able to know something weird, and maybe find a way to get home. Find a safe place to hide, maybe she won't be with these things for the rest of her life.

Qiao Wan thought very tangled and labored. At this moment, a large shadow suddenly fell in front of her, followed by a delicate voice coming from her head.

"This girl, it's late at night and it's cold, do you want to come and sit here?"

Qiao Wan raised her eyes, met this cheerful and pretty face, was stunned for a moment, and then subconsciously looked in the direction of the group of boys and girls.

They were sitting around the bonfire and talking in a low voice, but at the moment when Qiao Wan looked at her, she was very keenly aware of her sight, raised their eyes one after another, and showed her a friendly smile.

Qiao Wan was stunned for a second, wondering with certainty, are these people...the so-called monks?

In fact, these people are not cultivators at all. Some of them have only practiced martial arts, and some have just been introduced to the body. Only Shi Jingyi is better, and has a level of Qi practice.

She was worried that she would not have the chance to contact the monk. Now the girl in front of her took the initiative to invite her, and Qiao Wan did not refuse. She simply agreed and said gratefully, "Thank you."

Gratitude is real.

After nightfall, she could clearly feel the temperature drop sharply. Sitting in front of the bonfire, Qiao Wan felt that her originally frozen face seemed to have warmed up a little, and she was finally able to make a few expressions.

The boys and girls gave her a seat, and a man named Hu Yue poured some hot water from a pot and handed it to her in a bowl.

Ji Ling fiddled with the bonfire in front of her and asked kindly, "Why is the girl here alone?"

"Did the girl also go to the Inequality Academy?"

Injustice Academy?

Quietly taking the blank look on Qiao Wan's face into his eyes, these young girls looked at each other again, the meaning in their eyes was obvious.

Ah, it seems like a passing mortal.

Since she was really a passing mortal, Ji Ling's desire to talk suddenly cooled down, and she sighed with a frown.

"In this world, there are still a few monks alive, not to mention those who take the initiative to worship the sect like us."

After taking a sip of hot water, the ice **** in his stomach seemed to be warmed. Qiao Wan finally relaxed a little, holding the bowl and asking curiously and politely, "Then... Excuse me."

"Um?"

"Girl, what do you mean when few monks are alive?"

"Ah?" The girl was stunned, "Don't you know?"

"It's like this," under the gaze of so many eyes, Qiao Wan coughed dryly and embarrassedly blushed, "I... I'm not from here, I'm from overseas, it's just a coincidence fell here."

It's not really a lie, she's not from here, she's just dressed.

As soon as Qiao Wan finished speaking, Shi Jingyi and Hu Yue looked at each other silently.

Ji Ling's eyes widened in surprise: "So it is." Then he gave her a sympathetic look, "Then you are out of luck. Now the Demon Domain is at war with the cultivation world."

Qiao Wan frowned and asked, "Can you explain a little bit more clearly? I... just came... I'm still a little unclear."

The girl nodded thoughtfully, "You don't know. A long time ago, there was a battle between the cultivation world and the Demon Domain. At that time, the monks here tried their best to seal the Shi Yuan Emperor of the Demon Domain."

This Emperor Shiyuan sounds strangely like Thanos, Qiao Wan thought silently.

"This seal is a great formation of heaven and earth composed of four seals. After Emperor Shiyuan was sealed, the Prime Minister of the Demon Domain, Mei Kangping, who is now the assistant minister of the Demon Lord Pei Chunzheng, has always wanted to lift the seal. ."

Ji Ling said and sighed: "In the past few years, he has successively released three seals, and now there is only one in the North. Although there was a conflict between the Demon Realm and the Cultivation Realm before, it was only a small friction. Now Mei Kang Ping is determined to break this last seal, under the full attack of the Demon Domain, the defense line of the comprehension world is crumbling, and I don't know what the situation will be when the truth arrives."

Qiao Wan clenched the bowl tightly and asked strangely, "Is this Demon Lord Pei Chunzheng having a bad relationship with Mei Kangping?"

"How did you know?" Ji Ling asked in surprise.

Qiao Wan replied cautiously: "This Pei Chunzheng is the current devil in the demon domain. After the seal of Emperor Shiyuan is touched, doesn't it mean that he is going to step down?"

No normal person is willing to release the seal to block themselves, Qiao Wan thought blankly.

"It's not good to hear." Ji Ling said: "But who can tell what's going on in the Demon Realm."

"We thought you were a monk." The girl smiled embarrassedly: "You know, girl, the monks who have been sacrificed for years are like mountains of bones, and now no one wants to worship the sect anymore."

Qiao Wan paused, "Everyone...you are going to apprentice."

"Yes." Another teenager interjected: "We plan to go to the Injustice Academy."

"The Xiao family has betrayed, and the Cen family is guarding the south. Kunshan is closed now, and the Lu family in the north is too busy to take care of themselves. The Buping Academy is a big school that has just risen in recent years, and it is the most suitable for us. I heard that the mountain chief of the Buping Academy, Qiao The late has been missing for several years, and now the affairs of the academy are all handled by the elder Li Ju."

"Joe...Joe late?!!"

Qiao Wan was suddenly horrified, and the bowl in his hand was almost unsteady.

"What's up?"

"No...it's nothing..." Qiao Wan lowered her eyes and responded casually, with tears streaming down her face, she silently packed up her terrifying mood.

The mountain chief of the Injustice Academy sounds like a big boss. Does she have the same name as the boss? Could it be that she is wearing a big guy?

Joe is embarrassed.

Of course, this is just thinking about it, the probability of the same name is much higher than the probability of her dressing as this big guy, right?

"Then... what happened to this Chief Qiao Wanshan?"

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