Heaven Awakening Path

Everyone stared at the drunk woman stepping into the dean's office. Gently delayed, they happened to have stopped in front of her, at which point they couldn't help but give way to the side, and neither of them noticed that.

The woman did not move forward and stepped in and stopped. Her eyes swept around the room. Wen Yan, Shen Lao, and even Dean Yunchang couldn't stop her gaze. Her gaze finally fell on Sifan and Maureen.

“Are you Teacher Chu Min?” Sifan spoke up.

“I'm Chu Min.” The drunk woman replied so.

“We are students of the Windstroke College of the Gorge Peak District, and the Dean has a letter for you, and he would like to ask you to help us practise and attend the Spirit District Spirit Convention in a month.” Sifan said.

Soul's Great Convention?

Hearing this term, warm speech, Shen Lao, even cloud rush color is a move. Wen Yan and Shen Lao were still surprised. Cloud flushing had smiled, and the smile was filled with disbelief.

These kids may have good qualities and potential, but in their current situation, it's still too naive to want to participate in a little rally a month from now. Sounds like what they mean by Dean of Windstroke College. This Guo Yudao really hasn't changed for more than 20 years. When the Rural Open College in the Poor Country dared to overtake the Four Universities, now sending several students from the Six Heavenly Realms to participate in the Spiritual Convention. I can't believe that's what I saw when I came from the Fourth University College. Is that a fake identity?

Cloud rush sounded like he heard a joke, but soon he had put away his smile: “A month later, to participate in a little rally? Have you ever seen the Spirit Zone Points Convention? Do you know how much of a confrontation this is? You think this is still a college entrance exam? In your present circumstances, I can assure you that you will not even be able to sustain your lives in the Pointe Convention. A month... Do you think a month is enough to change that? ”

“Your qualities are good, two years at Tianzhao College, maybe a year, and you'll make a difference at the Pointe Convention.” Cloud rush said.

The two did not answer. They knew that what Yuncheng was saying was true. In their current situation, participation in the Pointe-Noire Congress was indeed something they were not able to do.

They looked at each other, Maureen shrugged her shoulders and looked indifferent. His participation in the Feng Feng Academy was unhelpful. Of course, he was not enthusiastic about these worthy arrangements, but he just walked along as he wanted. But Sifan was different, he was serious, and after seeing Maureen's irrelevant attitude, he was serious about his attitude: “For a month, I wanted to try it. ”

Looking for death!

Yunchong didn't say it, but that's exactly what his eyes revealed.

Sifan and Maureen looked at Chumin together.

“Pour congress...” Chu Min was full of alcohol, but she didn't see a bit of intoxication. She seemed to have just remembered what the word "Pour congress" meant.

Chu Min, what's your attitude?

Everyone was watching her, but she had turned around.

“Follow me.” She said.

What the hell is this? Everyone was stunned, but Chu Min had already pinched Su Tang with one arm. He continued to drag Luping with one hand and walked out of the dean's office.

“Eh...” Sifan and Maureen looked at each other again. Two of them, one handicapped and one tied up, and Chu Min came and said only three words in total.

I'm Chu Min.

Soul's Great Convention...

Come with me.

Let's go. How? The two looked toward the clouds.

With a thoughtful look on his face, the two of them seemed to care less. He waved without looking. Wen Yan walked forward to untie Maureen. Maureen's expression didn't make it any easier. She looked at Sivan in agony: "You don't want me to carry you, do you? ”

Sifan gave a helpless expression, Maureen biting her teeth forward: "Come on! ”

“Goodbye.” Sifan didn't forget to say hello to a few people before climbing onto Maureen's back. Maureen swayed and walked out of the dean's office with him behind her back.

In the dean's office, gentle words and Shen Lai couldn't help but leave. They still had a stomach question mark, especially curious about the woman.

“Dean...” Wen said. Shen Zhai was with her. The guy swallowed it slowly, waiting for him to ask when he was going to wait.

“Who is that woman?” Wen Yan asked.

But Yuncheng didn't answer her. "How did she show up? ”

“Oh!" Wen reacted. Chu Min had not reported to the Dean about how she had met the intruder.

She described the situation carefully and listened carefully, but eventually caught his greatest attention, not Chu Min, but a detail about Luping.

“Chains? What kind of chains? ”

“It just looks pretty ordinary, black chain...” The warm speech has been very detailed before, I really can't make any additional description, the chain appeared strange, but she can't see anything special.

“Is it…” The cloud rush came up with some possibility, but if that were the case, how could it have appeared that the power would have appeared, which is completely against logic.

That teenager is probably the one who deserves the most attention. The clouds are pounding. But the curiosity of gentle speech and Shen Late at this time is all over Chu Min, especially since the person in front of them seems to be able to answer them.

“Teacher Chu Min, because many years ago some things became a little depressing, if she could get back together, for us at Tianzhao College...” Cloud rushing was only half the story, and she fell back into contemplation. Gentle words and shen delays were also interesting, and he left the dean's office silently without endless questioning.

The clouds pondered for a long time, got up, walked out of the dean's office, looked out the hallway window, and was seeing Chu Min taking those four intruders in the direction of the library, and the figure gradually disappeared into the woods.

Library.

Through the long corridor, Chu Min led the four into a cabin. As the door pushed open, the taste of wine swept in. Chu Min dragged Luping in and ran into the bottle.

Maureen gasped coarsely to his side, his waist could barely straighten, and he didn't even know where he was going with such great perseverance that he could carry Sifan all the way. He was already anxious to put Sifan down, and at first glance at the cabin, he could hardly find a foothold.

Chu Min, however, was very casual, Lupingpao was thrown into the corner, shouted, crashed into a bunch of twisted books, crackled and buried the road in half. Su Tang, on the other hand, was put into the cot in the room by her, finally not as coarse as the road level.

“I really can't...” Maureen finally couldn't hold out at this time. She couldn't take care of so much. She threw Sifan directly on the floor and sat herself aside, leaning against the wall, gasping and wiping her sweat.

Chu Min turned back to the two of them. Xifan had already taken the letter out and handed it to you: “This is the letter from our Dean. ”

Chu Min took it, but he pinched it at will. "It became a group, throwing it like a roadblock, and he threw it somewhere.

“The Pointe Convention?” She said very calmly, "When did Guo Yudao become so unwilling? Twenty-four years ago, didn't he say he was going to make it to the top four? ”

(Shorter, really trying, let me get some sleep first...)