The sword that was just like a savior descending allowed everyone in the Mausoleum Academy to escape from the dense forest faster. Under the guidance of the senior, they all hid under the mountain. Many barrier spirit treasures isolated the outside world so that others would not discover them.

"Now all the fellow students of the Mausoleum Academy are here." The only senior who was still alive and lost, stood up and glanced around, ensuring safety and sighed.

He leaned his head and looked into the distance, expecting that they would have to leave the realm after they were basically healed. The night fell and everyone was leaving.

"Damn the sword just now! Who cut it out? It's so powerful!" Huang Ren, one of the top ten masters, talked about the scene just now while healing his wounds. The master of the sword was undoubtedly his fellow disciples of their Mausoleum Academy. If it weren't for the sword, they would have been very unlikely to escape.

Those who practice swordsman have confirmed that all the second and third grades are here, and those who are single are most likely to be freshmen. A freshmen with such strength must be a major enemy in the assessment of freshmen.

Someone asked if it was Di Tian who had not come, and Di Tian was also a sword-making person, but Huang Ren shook his head firmly, "Di Tian may run to some cave to sleep." With Di Tian's inadversity, it is absolutely impossible to draw a sword to help, even if he believes that Di Tian has the possibility of sending the sword just now.

But Di Tian's personality perfectly excluded him. If nothing unexpected happens, he is still asleep peacefully in the cave. He doesn't even know that the realm war broke out, let alone that the sword of Saving the World was completely shaking his head.

The new students didn't even guess the right master after guessing. They didn't even think about the mortal practitioners who participated in it. If it were Deng Xiaoping and the others might have some ideas.

Strength is everything. The best solution to contempt is to beat the opponent to the point where the other party is convinced.

The main master He Lan just put away the Yunge Sword and sat in the cave with a slightly awkward expression. Facing the two almost scared eyes, he didn't know how to resolve the embarrassing situation.

I won’t say much about that sword just now. In terms of realm war, I’m afraid that even a person who doesn’t have a pair of hands can only swing it out. The astonishing sword energy divides the dense forest into two, and the powerful sword force suppresses the disciples of the three major forces and dare not easily cross the mark of the sword.

He forced a hundred people to retreat with one sword. Such a brilliant record can be praised to the sky if he says it. But He Lan is still He Lan after all, and he will never promote it everywhere.

Unless the sword just now was known to be swung by someone other than Chen Wu and Shen Tong, he would have to face it with him.

"That... it's almost dark here, and we're going out too." He Lan glanced at the sky, and the sunset was hanging on the sky at dusk. The color of the fire clouds rendered was charming, as if it was a grand momentum to burn the world to ashes.

Chen Wu and Shen Tong were silent for a long time, and finally Chen Wu nodded, turned around and started practicing cross-legged. Influenced by Chen Wu, He Lan and Shen Tong also began practicing together, and struggled again before quitting the realm war.

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As night fell, the realm war in just one day came to an end. Everyone in the four major sects was forced to teleport back to the sect, and the space of the realm war suddenly became silent, leaving only the sword marks of the sword that saved the world, proving that someone had ever been here.

After the members of the Mausoleum Academy came out of the Realm War, they still appeared from the stone tablets in the Central Square like the Four Dynasties. Unlike the Four Dynasties who returned home with a lot of battles, the Realm War was full of scars disappointed the expectant classmates, and the entire square was filled with despair and sadness.

In the past half month, they seemed to have been broken through by the victory of the Four Dynasties. They were a miracle that combined with collective strength to win. They completely forgot the gap between their personal strength and other sects. The passion before the battle was now poured with cold water by reality.

Therefore, the medical department is now busy, and almost 200 patients are added at once, and the entire department is full of busy atmosphere.

"They are out!"

After He Lan came out, he heard Li Xiuya's shouting. He glanced at Li Xiuya and found that it was not just him, but all fourteen mortals except the three of them were here.

They breathed a sigh of relief when they found that the three of them were not seriously injured. They had seen their fellow disciples who were carrying them out and were worried about the situation of the three of them. Now it seems that they are really worrying.

"Go to barbecue together!" Peng Qingfeng shouted as the three of them ran over, and raised the raw materials in her hands. She was born with divine power and could contract all the materials alone, and on this basis, she could run around with fourteen people in a very relaxed way.

Everyone has become accustomed to this. How could she not be strong enough to be able to control such a heavy axe? She was just blinded by her cute and petite appearance.

Everyone came to the barbecue site where they first gathered, on the grass next to Lingjiao Commercial Street. The fireflies that were still so familiar, the night view of the commercial street was still so quiet that people couldn't bear to break it.

After the fourteen mortals came to the old place, they carried out barbecue activities without any words. Soon, within a few minutes, the meat stall was on the shelves.

"Yan Yan! The doctor's department is so busy now, you can come and barbecue! Is it really good hahaha!" Deng Xiaoping laughed and held the bamboo stick in his hand. From her tone, she could tell that she used this to mock the practitioners. After all, the three of them were injured and the three of them were not hurt, so she couldn't even be happy.

A smile appeared on the corner of Pang Yan's mouth, and she seemed helpless. "I don't even have a doctor's certificate. How could they ask for a full-score undocumented mortal practitioner to help them heal their wounds?" She also bit the words "full score" and "mortal practitioner". She also saw the essence of Deng Xiaoping's words, and this singing made everyone laugh.

"This mockery is too much! It's too much hahaha!" Qian Zhixing laughed loudly while holding his flesh in his mouth. As long as he is normal in his mind, he can hear this mockery.

"Word it low! If someone hears it, you will call on the top ten masters to expel us from the Mausoleum Academy!" Li Xiuya also covered his mouth with his hands, pretending to be scared, but the smile on the corner of his mouth made it impossible for him to laugh on the lawn.

Li Xiuya’s expulsion from the academy was a public opinion that came from the freshmen after fighting three elites in the martial arts competition hall on the day Qian Zhixing. Because Yu Wenzhi finally came out and conquered, some people suggested that if the top ten freshmen were united, they would definitely expel mortal practitioners from the Ming Academy.

At that time, they were about to be laughed to death by these people's thoughts. Some people really thought they could instruct others at will, thinking that the other party would do what they thought as they wanted. These people are so-called geniuses, and their emotional intelligence is also a genius to a certain extent.

"When it comes to the top ten masters, Jiji, didn't you say you couldn't bear it?" Peng Qingfeng pointed at Cheng Jiji with a bamboo stick in his hand. He saw that Cheng Jiji didn't make a sound since the beginning and kept sitting next to He Lan drooling.

He Lan silently grabbed several skewers of meat. He and the others only grilled one or two skewers of meat. He skillfully flipped the pieces of meat in the fire, and after confirming that the roast was cooked, he handed them over to Cheng Jiji next to him.

"Jiji, don't you know how to roast yourself? You're also the department head every day." Ye Yun rolled her eyes, but Cheng Jiji was eating deliciously and ignored Ye Yun's questioning.

"The section chief baked it, don't be idle!"

Not long after, he said something in a hurry, and Qin Kai, who was sitting next to him, glanced at Cheng Jiji's smooth belly.

"By the way, are you Jiji, you have reached the qualification range?" There is a basic condition for the newcomer assessment, that is, to reach twenty-two silks. But he remembered that Cheng Jiji had only twenty silks after the battle of the Four Dynasties. He was a little worried that with Cheng Jiji's lazy personality, the newcomer assessment in September might not even be able to pass the door frame.

"It's not worth it!" Cheng Jiji pulled off the meat from the bamboo sticks with force, which was so relaxed that it was proportional to the slightly nervous Qin Kai.

Cheng Jiji put his posture after eating it. His huge body made him move so hard that he looked very hard, and his dead fish eyes were still lazy.

"I got twenty-two silk the day before yesterday. My elder sister and the others were not here for me in the past half month. At least..." Cheng Jiji announced lightly that he had already passed the assessment threshold. Of course, before he finished speaking, he saw many people's stunned eyes, among which Qin Kai's eyes seemed to swallow him alive.

"Wait, what's wrong with you if I break through..." Cheng Jiji began to panic, unable to understand why the others became like this as soon as he spoke.

The evil one? They were tolerant, generous, kind and kind Prime Minister who could hold a boat in their stomachs. After breaking through two silks in half a month, even Deng Xiaoping had never had such a terrifying cultivation speed when he was serious.

Qin Kai and He Lan, who had Cheng Jiji in the middle, looked at each other, and then nodded slightly. Qin Kai put down the barbecue in his hand, and He Lan put down the brush in his hand.

"Puff!" Then the two of them turned sideways with expressionless faces and pressed Cheng Jiji to Cheng Jiji, with quick and neat movements. Cheng Jiji had already tripped by the two before he could react.

"What are you doing! Are you going to rape? Seriously declare that I don't like men! What I like is a mature big sister with big breasts and buttocks!" As soon as Cheng Jiji finished speaking, Qin Kai punched her, and He Lan sat aside without saying a word, obediently like a child.

"You guys, you obviously have a high talent and don't work hard, and even the playboys are not as prodigal as you!" Qin Kai regardless of his image, and he barely tried to break through yesterday's twenty-four silks after half a month of hard work. During this period, he also tried to break through.

Cheng Jiji only took a few hours to play in the past half month, and broke through two silks very early, making him angry and forced to beat the fat man's fat until it leaked out.

Cheng Jiji caught Qin Kai's next punch and said to Qin Kai in horror, "Why didn't you say Xiaoping in this regard? You just talk about me!"

"And you guys, wait! Is this what you, the second young master of the Qin family, said?! Oh!" Cheng Jiji finally lost to Qin Kai's strength, grabbed Cheng Jiji's left fist and greeted him in his face.

"You just have half of Xiaoping's efforts! And what I am like, are you spoiled? Anyway, I have no image with you." Qin Kai perfectly answered Cheng Jiji's dying question, and punched him as if the world was quiet.

He Lan remained silent, just watched the laughter of everyone after Qin Kai fell to his fist, then went to the right to pretend that he had done nothing, and continued to grill calmly.
Chapter completed!