After half a hour of tea time, the student of Fengshenyuan woke up in a faint mood.

When he woke up and found himself lying in a bush, he was startled.

His first reaction was that someone had calculated him.

However, after a few examinations, there were no wounds on the body, so the student was relieved and went back to patrol.

The student did not notice that there was a faint imprint under his right ear at the moment he woke up.

The mark gradually disappeared and completely integrated into his body.

"Slave Yin is really a good thing, but unfortunately, it can only be used for people with weak mental strength for the time being."

Ye Lingyue watched the student go away and whispered.

Ever since Ye Lingyue learned the slave seal and won the first battle with Lan Tianyou, she has become more and more proficient in slave seal manipulation.

The slave seal is a very special spiritual imprint, which was sculpted on the human body by Ye Lingyue's fusion of his own spiritual power and black breath.

Once an attack occurs, the enslaved person is not as good as life and can only be ordered by Ye Lingyue.

However, this kind of slave seal is not a matter of trial and error. Ye Lingyue has noted that for the warrior, the slave seal can only control the warrior of the small god through the world.

For alchemists, they can only control alchemists below and above.

Cultivation and spiritual strength are higher than these two, she is powerless.

After leaving the slave seal on the student of Fengshenyuan, she continued to walk towards the courtyard of Fengshenyuan.

At this time, Mu Wanfeng as a mentor should be still in the hospital.

It's just that Ye Lingyue didn't think that Fengshenyuan was so big.

She spent two teas inside, and they were still wandering in the outer courtyard.

Soon, the effectiveness of Ye Lingyue's stealth porch began to fade. On the ground, her reflection gradually became clear, but within half a quarter of an hour, the power of her rifle disappeared.

Twilight had darkened most of the sky, and Ye Lingyue still couldn't find Mu Wanfeng.

She had never seen Mu Wanfeng again. She was negligent in the past and did not ask the tutor Sheng for a portrait of Mu Wanfeng. If it was dark, there would be fewer opportunities to find people.

Ye Lingyue frowned, thinking about it, and decided to stay in Fengshen Temple for one night. After tomorrow, he would try to find Mu Wanfeng.

It was at this time that a female student in the outer courtyard passed by, and Ye Lingyue quietly deceived herself, and fell down with a palm, and the female student passed out.

Ye Lingyue tied up the female student, put a slave mark on her, and threw it into Hongmengtian.

After a while, the female student woke up and saw Ye Lingyue's fierce resistance at first, but when she found out that Ye Lingyue's slave was powerful, she dared not speak again.

After inquiring about it, Ye Lingyue learned that the female student was a newcomer who had just returned from the seminary shortly after school.

"You can rest assured that as long as you obediently obey, I will not treat you, take off your clothes now ..."

A quarter of an hour later, Ye Lingyue walked out of Hongmengtian, and she had put on the uniform of Fengshenyuan.

Ye Lingyue has now become a freshman in Fengshen Temple.

It was not early, and most of the students had already returned to the battlehouse. She was a freshman wandering in the shrine, easily attracting attention. Ye Lingyue went back and went to the intermediate battlehouse.

It was only after Ye Lingyue walked for a while that she found that she did not find the original path, but unknowingly reached the entrance of the inner courtyard of Fengshenyuan.

Before Ye Lingyue arrived at Fengshen Temple, she learned from Gong Xi that the outer courtyard and inner courtyard of Fengshen Temple were next to each other.

However, compared with the outer courtyard, the inner courtyard has a larger door and is more stylish, and it is forged with diamond iron.

Even under the night, that door gave out a luster like gold, which was more dazzling than the bright moon hanging high in the sky.

Ye Lingyue saw the gate of the inner courtyard, knew that he was on the wrong path, and was ready to return the same way.

But at this moment, she breathed, her eyes couldn't help but fell to the door of the inner courtyard gate.

There is a monument at the gate of the inner courtyard.

On the stele, there are multiple signatures.

Among these signatures, there is one name, which is the most striking of all the names.

"Xi Jiuye!"

Ye Lingyue's eyes widened a bit at once, her fingers crossed Xi Jiuye's name.

Beside Xi Jiuye's name, she also saw another familiar name, Lan Chuchu.

This monument has a name in Fengshen Temple called the graduation monument.

All outstanding graduates in the history of Fengshen Academy are allowed to leave a signature on the stele when they graduate.

This stone monument is also the hero monument in the minds of countless new and old students. Everyone hopes that he will be able to leave his name on it when he graduates.

Xi Jiuye, after retiring from the legion, also went to Fengshen Temple for a short-term postgraduate study.

It was only three months of further study. He met Lan Chuchu, who was also in Fengshen Temple at the time.

Lan Chuchu once again fell in love with Xi Jiuye, and the two had a later indissoluble bond.

All these things, all the night before Ye Lingyue, were kept in the dark. Until she was about to die, Lan Chuchu stood up and went to the prison to "see" her.

She told Ye Lingyue that she and Xi Jiuye had been in love with each other during the three months in Fengshenyuan.

Although things have been going on for many years, when Ye Lingyue saw the graduation monument in person at Fengshenyuan, the hatred in his heart was like a gigantic wave, and it burst out.

As the son-in-law of Feng Gu Divine Emperor, the name of Xi Jiuye, the heir of Divine Emperor, is undoubtedly the most striking on the graduation monument.

But this is also striking, like a flame, burning Ye Lingyue's eyes and heart.

Ye Lingyue's hand fell on those two names, ten fingers inch by inch.

I wish I could split this stone in half with one palm.

Ye Lingyue palms, divinely urged, the next moment, the stele will be blasted away.

At this time, she heard a slight footstep behind her.

Reason, Ye Lingyue suddenly recovered his strength.

"What are you doing there?"

Behind him, a cold voice came, with some doubt in the other party's voice.

When Ye Lingyue heard the voice, he was about to evade the footsteps and stopped.

She turned back suddenly, not far away, standing tall and standing alone.

When he saw the man clearly, Ye Lingyue's eyes narrowed and he blurted out subconsciously.

"fickle!"

The night was lonely, and the man stood in the night as if he were covered with a veil.

But his face, which made people sigh with sighs, couldn't help but attract everyone's attention even in the night.