The journey of the spirits in the heavens

The car drove forward, from night to day, and finally stopped. Mo Yi and Feng Baobao took advantage of the opportunity to cover up at the next station, jumped into the crowd and walked towards the exit.

After walking only a few steps, Mo Yi saw a familiar figure in front of him. It was Zhang Chulan, but Mo Yi was not surprised because he was following Zhang Chulan.

But Mo Yi then looked at the billboard near the high-speed rail station and saw clearly written above: Welcome to Tianjin Station!

"Kid, how are you?"

Seeing Mo Yi suddenly stop, Feng Baobao asked curiously.

The two of them chatted without saying a word along the way, and they could be considered acquainted.

"It's nothing." Mo Yi would not tell Feng Baobao, but he was reminded of his hometown because he saw a familiar scene.

"Okay, then take it easy and leave first." After saying that, Feng Baobao chased in the direction of Zhang Chulan.

Mo Yi squinted and saw that Feng Baobao had chased Zhang Chulan all the way to Tianjin. If I remember correctly, Zhang Chulan was studying at Nanbu University, and the plot began.

Nanbukai University.

Mo relied on the "advantage" of being a child and mixed in with the other students.

As for why he came here, it was of course to prepare to integrate into the plot of this world. As long as he waited for the Luotian Dajiao, he could challenge the old Heavenly Master and then go back successfully.

Seeing Feng Baobao following Zhang Chulan into the teaching building, Mo Yi gave Zhang Chulan a sympathetic look and waited silently at the door.

Zhang Chulan was wandering in his mind throughout the afternoon class. Finally, after class, he and Feng Baobao came to the park inside the school, with Mo Yi following them quietly.

"Who are you, and what is the purpose of following me?" Zhang Chulan yelled at Feng Baobao, his expression full of impatience.

"Wait." Feng Baobao was about to say something, but suddenly realized that she had forgotten her words, so she had to ask Zhang Chulan to wait. Then he took out the prepared new identity manuscript from his pocket: "My name is Xu Baobao, I am from As an exchange student in that place, my father set up a company in mainland China that sells personal products..."

"Your uncle! Stop!" After Zhang Chulan calmed down his mood, he directly raised his hand: "Stop making it up, it will disappear from my eyes immediately!"

"That won't work." After saying this, Feng Baobao's eyes instantly became sharp and pointed at Zhang Chulan and said, "Zhang Chulan, you are my slave now..." As she said this, the knife in her hand suddenly flashed out.

"What the hell, just go away and die, your brain is in trouble. If you do this again, I will call the police!" Zhang Chulan yelled.

"Show me your method of escaping from the living corpses a few nights ago, hurry up..." Feng Baobao said expressionlessly.

Zhang Chulan was shocked, but suddenly realized that the girl in front of him was definitely not an ordinary person, she should be someone like him.

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"These living beings in the world are not afraid of heaven or earth. They are afraid of people who are too different from themselves."

"If you are too bad or too cowardly, they will step on you. If you are too good or too strong, they will suppress you and alienate you."

"Only if you are similar to them, they will accept you with peace of mind. At that time, they will not care whether you are good or bad. Therefore, the most carefree people in the world are those who know how to disguise themselves as others."

"I have learned that your martial arts passed down in our family must not be exposed easily. Once you are exposed, you will become an alien in the eyes of others. If a tree is as beautiful as a tree, the wind will destroy it. Do you understand Chu Lan!" Zhang Xilin's eyes changed after saying these words. Incomparably dignified.

At that time, Zhang Chulan nodded in understanding.

"But when do you want me to use it? Grandpa, please give me a way!" Golden light appeared around Zhang Chulan, making it difficult to see any expression.

"When will it be used?"

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"The Xuanzong of Heaven and Earth, with all the roots, cultivates catastrophe extensively, and proves my magical power." Take it in and protect your body! Release it to attack the enemy and activate the Qi in your body to form golden light.

"Use it when you need to save your life! Silly grandson!"

After thinking of his grandfather's words, Zhang Chulan's expression became extremely serious. Just when Feng Baobao came to Zhang Chulan and slashed the knife, Zhang Chulan quickly lay down on the ground and circled behind Feng Baobao.

Mo Yi looked at them from the side and evaluated his own combat power in this world. At present, he is only a little stronger than Feng Baobao, but he can't compare with the old Heavenly Master!

Feng Baobao instantly noticed that Zhang Chulan was coming behind her, and with a sweeping kick, she hit Zhang Chulan directly but failed to break through Zhang Chulan's golden light.

I saw Zhang Chulan grabbing the blow that swept towards him, and then throwing it out with all his strength. Feng Baobao completed his balance in the air and landed steadily.

"Tsk! Even though it's with a crazy woman! But you can't really hit a woman hard, Grandpa! I finally understand what you meant before. We are not the only ones with weirdos in this world, and you taught me these skills just to deal with them. Those other aliens who threaten me!" Zhang Chulan was thinking as she quickly came to Feng Baobao's side, who had not yet stabilized her figure, grabbed Feng Baobao's wrist, and prepared to remove the knife from her hand.

Mo Yi could naturally see that Zhang Chulan was not ruthless, and he was still as kind as an ordinary person in his heart.

But Feng Baobao would not give Zhang Chulan a chance and teleported sideways. When Zhang Chulan approached him, he rushed forward and struck Zhang Chulan's golden light with countless knives.

Zhang Chulan retreated and fell to the ground. His protective golden light was shattered and his clothes were torn. He looked at Feng Baobao in front of him with horror and disbelief.

"Hey, hey, don't look! Don't look!" Zhang Chulan covered his important parts with one hand and swung the other hurriedly.

"Oh!... Promise to be my slave, or I will make you famous in school." Feng Baobao said with a devilish light in his eyes.

"Fuck you, you want to hold me hostage? I won't agree to it even if I die. They can't even see what's on me!" Zhang Chulan yelled.

"That's right." Feng Baobao touched his chin with his hand.

"Sister Bao'er, little Zhang Chulan will be your slave from now on. You can do whatever you want, but don't treat me like a human being." Zhang Chulan knelt in front of Feng Baobao.

"Yes." Feng Baobao nodded: "But don't call me Sister Bao'er, call me Master."

Then he threw an elderly phone to him: "Take it, I will use this to call you if something happens in the future. I will go back first."

"Hey, how can I go back like this?!" Zhang Chulan's face was full of disbelief.

"When it gets dark, don't you have some skills? You should be able to avoid others' sight..."

At this moment, Mo Yi couldn't stand it anymore and stood up, but Feng Baobao reacted quickly and threw the knife in his hand directly in the direction of Mo Yi's position.

Mo Yi didn't say anything. Cold air came out of his hand and was covered with a layer of ice crystals. He directly caught the knife Feng Baobao threw towards him with his hand.

"Let's talk, everyone."