Blood Candle Keep Disciple

Chapter 678 The End of the Era

Zhen Cheng waved his hand at the old canned head with a stiff face.

Qu Yun likes to joke, but most of them are very advanced.She couldn't understand why the teacher would play such a lame joke, and certainly couldn't understand why the principal was a dying robot.

Only Misha seemed to be familiar with the other party, and she flew forward and said in Qu Yun's voice: "Xie Luan, are you planning to use this body to welcome today's ceremony?"

There was no reasonable respect for Qu Yun in his tone.On the contrary, Zhen Cheng was surprised to feel that the emotionless Senior Misha revealed a hint of hostility inside and outside the words.

The voice of the canned head did not exceed Zhen Cheng's expectations at all. It was the oldest mechanical voice with a faint stutter and no pitch:

"Does it matter what kind of body I use? It won't affect the experimental data. I just need to operate the machine, and I don't need to sit on it like they do."

sit on it?
A bad premonition about the unknown silently surfaced in Zhen Cheng's heart.But it seemed that everyone was very busy, and no one paid any attention to Zhen Cheng's concerns.

"After all, it's the day to fulfill our long-cherished wish, so let's be more serious." Qu Yun persuaded softly, and took out a crystal coffin out of thin air.

The woman in the coffin has big wavy curly hair that reaches her waist, and her appearance is graceful and elegant.The thick lips are slightly opened, giving people a natural feeling.

There is no doubt that this is a mortal body.Neither life nor death, both life and death.

Different from Qu Yun and Shabu, the body in the coffin is full of another kind of female charm, but it is not inferior to the two guys who represent the ultimate beauty and desire.

"I didn't expect that this body was kept by you until now..." Can Tou was stunned for a while before he stumbled back.

I don't know if it's rusted and stuck, or because it's been too long and I've forgotten its original appearance.

"How could it be lost? This is the first memory with you." Qu Yun's voice became softer, and a strange Dragon Wen syllable in her throat made the crystal coffin cover quietly dissipate.

A torrent of arcane power that was so thick and frightening immediately spread out from the coffin.

Zhen Cheng could only feel the aroma, and was almost knocked into a coma by the comforting arcane elements.

Suddenly feeling that Sister A was supporting her from behind, she just looked forward as if waking up from a dream.

The person in the coffin has already moved out of the crystal coffin barefoot, looking mature and intellectual, but his gestures give people a dull feeling, as if wearing a piece of clothing that has been placed for too many years and no longer fits.

"The preparations have been completed. All you cuties, please enter the urn." With Qu Yun's support, Xie Luen staggered and joked.

Mei Bixi, Justis, Cai Pixiu, Misha, and the second bell all walked towards the edge of the platform without hesitation.

Then, stepping over the edge, stood still in the void for a moment before falling.

In the classroom, their respective seats with distinct personalities emerged in the air, as if the throne was welcoming its master.

It's just that compared to the virtual image that seemed to be projected in the classroom, every seat here exudes a powerful pressure that does not belong to Qu Yun.

That is the entity representing the nine seats of the ultimate camp from good to evil, from order to chaos;

It is equivalent to light and darkness, life and death, matter and consciousness, the most basic and core regular entity in the universe.

Qu Yun and Xie Lufen hid all the seat bodies here, forming an absolute balance of mutual checks and balances, mutual concealment, interlocking, and no trace.

No wonder it was able to hide from the Thirteen Kingdoms of God, and even the Divine Judgment Group and the contemporary master Lamarck for tens of thousands of years.

The newcomer, Sun Ni Ni, turned her big ears and looked around. Finally, with a heartless heart, she followed the way of her seniors and carefully stepped towards the void.

There are some of the most powerful beings in the heavens and ten thousand domains here, it is impossible to watch her fall to death, right?

Under her feet, a puff of smoke appeared by chance.

Then, there are tables and chairs with abstract shapes. Starting from this little smoke, they are blurred like ink paintings.

Sun Ni Ni felt as if she was sitting on something, and felt that there was nothing under her buttocks. The feeling of unreliability made the little fox girl very nervous and panicked.

From Zhen Cheng's side, Sun Ni Ni, the host on the seat belt, all looked like an extremely abstract concept.

Like clouds, like fog, like water, like ink, like smoke, like air, like existence, like nothing...

They are always in a strange state of existence and non-existence.Presumably this is the last piece of the jigsaw puzzle for the disciples of Blood Candle Castle, which represents the chaotic and kind [Fantasy Incense].

Six of the nine are already in place.Next came Shabu, who was sleepy and staring, and the Orcas raised by the other eight goddesses dragged and coaxed them to the black hole-like [Feast of Joy] with their tentacles.

There are only four people left on the platform.

Ai Luogensi stood behind Zhen Cheng, looking at her nose and heart.The headmaster Xie Luen, who had returned to his own body, didn't even pay attention to them, but just studied his body with great interest.

Qu Yun and Zhen Cheng looked at each other for a long time.

Zhen Cheng had expected this to happen, and had a lot of guesses about the nine positions of disciples of Blood Candle Castle;
He even made preparations early in the morning, and must ask the matter from the charming white-haired son and daughter at this time.

But when she really met Qu Yun's eyes, all the courage and persistence in her heart were irresistibly drained away.

Sometimes, beauty itself is one of the most terrifying weapons in the world, not to mention that beauty also carries divinity and magic.

After all, she couldn't resist Qu Yun's gaze, she blushed and lowered her head.

Qu Yun did not tease and bully Zhen Cheng as usual, but said softly: "I know that our acquaintance has made you two have always been jealous of me. But this is the only time I beg, can you please believe me?"

Ai Luogensi couldn't see Zhen Cheng's appearance, and wanted to intervene, but was choked back by Qu Yun at the right time:

"I know what each of you really want. Making your dreams come true is the due reward for all your hard work for me over the years."

Zhen Cheng suddenly realized that Qu Yun always liked to refer to herself as "Yizi" on weekdays.This is a kind of spiritual barrier, and also a kind of alienation from the world.

Only when you treat yourself sincerely, will you call yourself "I" like ordinary people.

Sighing lightly, Zhen Cheng stopped looking at Qu Yun and walked towards the edge of the platform.

The mage's robe quietly materialized, allowing Zhen Cheng to lose her usual simplicity and reveal the magnificence that a goddess of magic should have.At the same time, it also showed her solemn and even somewhat heavy heart.

Zhen Cheng realizes that, like every senior, she loves her mentor after all.

It was an extremely complex feeling, like chowder soup supplemented with sky blue and blue, and then sprinkled with a saxophone on the bass line.

(End of this chapter)