Invasion Myth: Starting with the Schoolteacher

Chapter 511 Xiaoqing, come here!

Chapter 511 Xiaoqing, come here!

It really brings back fond memories; that was my lost youth (life).

The three of us have faced life-or-death situations more than once, so this little scene is nothing to us!
Look closely at the evil spirit over there!
These are no longer the three unfortunate scholars who fell into Guo Bei's clutches! They are the Three Prodigies of the Academy!
With a flourish of his longsword, Zao Xue unleashed a torrent of power from his loyal heart and recited aloud:

"The landscape changes color, yet chivalry prevails; why ask in books about dragons among men!"

"Heaven and earth are ashamed, but I possess the spirit of a Confucian scholar; I look down upon the world and reign supreme with my sword!"

"Scholar Chong Qi!"

Ning Caichen lightly tapped the strings a few times and laughed:
"With a flick of the finger, the winds and clouds are stirred; with head held high, no one responds. The bond between good and evil is clear; looking down upon the mountains and rivers, only those with a heart truly understand."

“Chongqi, Ning Caichen.”

Ji Rui burst into laughter, already posing for a moment.

"The painting divides heaven and earth, the heart knows good and evil, and the scholar Bailu restrains himself and returns to propriety."

"With sword to slay demons and with reason in hand, Young Master Yu Yu is an invincible warrior."

"Chongqi, Ji Hanqing!"

As the poem was recited, a dazzling light shone forth. The sound of shattering metal echoed continuously.

All the chains were broken into pieces by the three of them using their respective skills, and three proud smiling faces appeared amidst the flying flames.

This display of talent is a true embodiment of youthful spirit, giving people immense courage.

Seeing this, Ji's father was also inspired by the young man. He recalled his own experiences of ups and downs in the business world over the years, and his courage was greatly boosted.

He jumped up from the ground in a flash.

How can a father let his son stand in front of him? It's so shameful.

"Rui'er, hold on, I've hidden myself."

Although it's embarrassing, to be calm, at this point, as a burden, one must choose the right path.

But the evil spirit bound to the bronze pillar let out another shrill roar, as if it were unleashing its resentment and jealousy that wanted to drag all the beauty in the world into hell.

As the flames on his face subsided, Ji's father, who was preparing to retreat, shuddered and froze for a moment.

The broken chains were instantly reconnected by flames, and thousands of chains bypassed Zao and Ning Caichen, flying towards Ji Rui.

In the air, underground, everywhere, densely packed, as if inextricably linked by cause and effect.

“I’m not.”

You didn't manage to yell it out?!
Young Master Ji is not one to mince words, so it's strange that he didn't utter a sweet greeting even in such a state of anger.

The young man, who had just been reciting hymns, immediately used a series of amazing moves, including sliding tackles, rolling on the ground, and even urinating like a yellow dog, but he was still entangled in the chains and dragged away.

At the same time, the bronze pillar bound with the evil spirit slowly descended, as if it had completed its mission and sank into another world.

Zao and Ning Caichen exchanged a glance.

He threw out the butterfly, then said, "Wait for Master Xu to arrive," before jumping down.

Hesitation? What is that?
Brothers should jump together, even if there are mountains of knives and seas of fire ahead!
Master Xu once said that the combination of the three wonders could bring unexpected events, but it could also bring a turning point.

What if we jump too late and Ji Rui gets pinned to a pillar and roasted like meat?

When the last bit of yin fire disappeared, the ancestral grave returned to the outside world, and the wind from the Ningzhen Mountains blew in again, stirring up some weeds, as if nothing had happened before.

Only a down-on-his-luck middle-aged man lay on the ground, bewildered.

After reading the memories, Xu Xuan felt some sympathy for the other person; that sense of powerlessness was indeed very tormenting.

However, the questions that need to be asked still need to be asked; there are too many doubts that need to be confirmed, such as...
Do you recognize the evil spirits being punished on the bronze pillar?

Because of the perspective, the shock felt when the evil spirit reveals its true form can be felt.

Father Ji sighed and said, "He is my grandfather, and also Rui'er's great-grandfather."

"Excuse me for asking, was your grandfather a good person when he was alive?" The question was indeed very presumptuous; normally, it would have been enough to make someone angry, but now...
The wealthy businessman decisively replied: No.

At this point, there's no need to hide anything.

"If you can share the pain by cursing your descendants, your grandfather would definitely do it, right?"

Without a moment's silence, Ji's father nodded directly, showing he had no intention of saving face for the other party.

Through Xu Xuan's questioning, he could also guess that his grandfather had played a very dishonorable role in it.

If Rui'er doesn't come back, then have someone dig up her grave. It sounds absurd, but that's a father's awareness.

Xu Xuan then went to the place where the bronze pillar disappeared, reached out, grabbed it, and smelled it.

Ah, that familiar taste.

The separation between Yin and Yang in the eyes of the White Lotus Dharma Image has been broken once, and it can solidify into a small passage at any time.

The atmosphere of the underworld seemed to welcome the arrival of the Holy Father.

Hell, the passage between Yin and Yang, the chosen bloodline incantation, the Zoroastrian facade, and decades of planning—

There are so many conspiracies! A famous detective who loves unraveling mysteries would definitely be excited right now.

Unfortunately, Xu's achievements in criminal law are not conventional; rather, they are known for their efficiency, simplicity, and brutality.

No matter what your conspiracy is, no matter if it's a convoluted scheme.

Just charge straight in.

With my high level of cultivation, it would be a shame not to go back and show off.

He turned to his father beside him and said, "Go back down the mountain and wait. I will bring them back soon."

Looking at this mysterious instructor, Ji's father ultimately chose to believe him; after all, what else could he do but believe?

Next, the Holy Father stretched his muscles and moved his legs on the Ji family's ancestral grave.

He even took out three sticks of incense from his pocket and bowed to thank heaven and earth.

Today is the tenth day of the first lunar month. I am grateful to the Nine Provinces for giving me ten days of peace. I have to go to work now!

Pull out the butterfly and shake people!
This time, we need to find high-end combat power to assist us, but it can't be too high-end, or it will scare the little cuties below.

At the same time, it also requires comrades to have good tacit understanding and a slightly eroded moral bottom line.

So it's you, Xiaoqing!

At the bottom of West Lake, a giant green snake is blowing bubbles.

She, the deputy head of Baoan Hall, the second greatest demon of West Lake, and the water deity of Taihu Lake, was suppressed at the bottom of the lake by her powerful and terrifying older sister to cultivate.

To carry the waters of West Lake on one's back and hone one's magical powers—how utterly pointless!

Xiaoqing sincerely misses the days when she and Xu Xuan traveled all over the country, fighting and causing trouble; that was what true freedom and unrestrained living was all about.

Unfortunately, the scholar and the monk were no match for the sister, and were even a little... a little hypocritical.

Yes, it's hypocrisy.

He actually pretended to be a good person in front of his sister; he was truly despicable and shameless.

When we were adventuring together, your methods and cunning were both interesting and ruthless. That's the real Xu Xuan, isn't it?
The green snake swung its tail, rolled around, and turned its belly up. Under the West Lake, the green snake cursed and amused itself.

Until a butterfly landed in front of her, her snake eyes instantly flashed with a sharp light.

The green snake roared!

"elder sister!"

"The despicable, handsome Xu Xuan has come seeking help~~~"

The waves surged dozens of feet high, bursting open the cave entrance.

Bai Suzhen was flipping through the books in the doorway when she heard her younger sister's cheerful voice.

Xu Xuan has only been here for ten days, right? What happened to him again?
After taking a look at the butterfly, Bai Suzhen felt a headache coming on.

So that's how it is. It's those three students again, and it's the realms of Yin and Yang again.

It seems that Chongqi Sanqi truly inherited his skills and should not be underestimated.

Seeing her sister's pleading eyes, she softened. It wasn't a conflict between the living and the dead; it was just that going to the underworld wouldn't be a big problem.

All you need to do is a little extra preparation.

After removing the seal from Xiaoqing, they took her younger sister to the deepest part of the cave and found several sets of eerie equipment for her to change into.

"Go."

 So the real year-end is after the New Year? I drank fifteen meals in ten days, starting from the first day of the Lunar New Year.
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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