The Emperor is kidnapped, and the useless daughter destroys the three realms

Jimo Qianyi was puzzled.

Why does it seem...

Jing Lian's movements are very skillful?

Suddenly, something occurred to him.

Last time, after drinking the wine brewed by Ruan Xihe, they fainted in the yard. It is said that it was Jing Lian who took them out and put them together for the elders to examine.

No wonder they felt a burning pain on their backs and the back of their heads felt like they had been beaten when they woke up.

At first I thought it was the aftereffect of Ruan Xihe's poisoned wine.

Now that I think about it, it was probably the aftereffect of Jing Lian dragging them out!

Jimo Qianyi's mouth twitched as he wondered whether or not to tell others about this discovery.

"Hiss..." But in an instant, thinking of Jing Lian's sinister character, he shook his head violently and decided to give up.

Jimo Qianyi lifted up Mo Yuan's arm and placed it on his shoulder.

But because he was not as tall as Mo Yuan, when he supported Mo Yuan and walked, Mo Yuan's legs and feet kept rubbing against the ground.

In fact, it’s not much better than Jing Lian.

After sending Yun Xi back, she found that the yard had been almost cleaned up by Jimo Qianyi and Jing Lian.

Ruan Xihe was in a very good mood.

Back in the room, she tried to call upon the Gua spirit.

But as expected, there was silence in the sea of ​​consciousness, without any response.

In the library, the hexagram spirit disappeared after taking away the second half of the ancient blood hexagram technique. No matter how she called out with her spiritual sense, no one responded.

She originally thought that the hexagram spirit was absorbed in studying the ancient art of blood hexagrams and therefore could not pay attention to her. However, more than half a day had passed and her cries still fell on deaf ears with no one responding.

"Sigh..." Ruan Xihe went to bed and sighed.

She didn’t know how to enter the blood hexagram space.

The previous few times, she went in only because Gua Ling brought her in.

This feeling of having to wait passively is really uncomfortable. Next time, she must ask the hexagram spirit how to actively enter the blood hexagram space.

Day two.

The main hall of the academy, the center of the cabinet.

The cabinet at this time was deserted.

Suddenly, the door was pushed open, and Ouyang Zong, who looked like an immortal, walked in from outside.

His daily job is to stay in the cabinet and observe the compass.

But a few days ago, because of 'that girl', he hadn't set foot in the cabinet for several days.

Now that he is back again, he has a lot of thoughts in his mind and is quite emotional.

He finally found the task left to him by his predecessors and the person he was told to find.

But suddenly, Ouyang Zong's attention was attracted by the compass that fell to the ground.

He was startled.

When he left the cabinet a few days ago, didn't he put the compass away and put it on the top of the cabinet? How did it fall to the ground?

Ouyang Zong walked over quickly, but when he took the compass in his hand and saw that the needle on the compass had turned in a different direction, his scalp suddenly went numb.

"How could it be..." he murmured.

If the compass finds the destined person, the needle will stop moving and return to its original position.

A few days ago, after 'the girl' arrived at the academy, although the pointer did not return to its original position, it was always approaching its original position in the center, and finally it basically returned to its original position.

But now, why does the pointer move again?

"Could it be that the compass fell and the needle was broken?" Ouyang Zong could only think so.

His hands were not idle either, and he tried to move the pointer gently with his fingers.

But when he found that he couldn't move the pointer, Ouyang Zong's face changed suddenly, his body instantly went numb, and he froze in place.

"broken!"

They got the wrong person!

They had given various hints before, but the girl didn't take out the dean's order, so they thought she didn't want them to see it.

Now that I think about it, she probably didn’t have the dean’s order at all, so she didn’t know and couldn’t understand the hints!

If so, then she is not the destined person in the prophecy.

But they had already told her the prophecy and most of the secrets of the hospital in the past few days...

It’s over.

It's all over.

Ouyang Zong once again looked at the compass in his hand and found that although the needle had moved, the amplitude was not particularly large, which meant that...

The person chosen by the compass is most likely in the academy right now!

"mess!"

Ouyang Zong shouted, holding a compass, and hurriedly ran out of the cabinet.

......

The sorting ceremony determines the future development direction of the freshmen.

If the branch is chosen well and matches one's own talents, then future training will naturally be a smooth process and achieve twice the result with half the effort.

If you make a bad choice, the path of cultivation will be difficult, and you may not be able to make any further progress in your entire life.

Therefore, how to choose a branch is also a crucial step for every freshman.

The location of the sorting ceremony is in an open square on the north side of the academy.

Early this morning, the places there were occupied by seniors from various branches, who gave introductions to each branch and their benefits.

This is to attract freshmen to choose their branch.

In the past, all disciples could come and watch the branching ceremony. After all, some old students wanted to attract some geniuses for their own branches.

Of course, if you don’t like to join in the fun, you can also practice in seclusion on your own. It is not mandatory to come here.

But this year's separation ceremony is slightly different from previous years.

This year, all disciples were required to watch the separation ceremony.

Moreover, because all the senior students who were out on missions this year have returned to the academy during this period, the number of people and the size of the crowd are unimaginable.

After Ruan Xihe went out, he didn't meet anyone, whether in the dormitory area or on the way there.

The atmosphere around her was also extremely quiet, which made her doubt her life for a moment.

It was not until she had walked for a long time and reached the northern part of the academy that she began to see other disciples one after another and heard them discussing today's branch.

"Boss!"

Suddenly, a shout came from behind.

Ruan Xihe stopped and looked back, and saw the sleepy Gongzi Heng.

He trotted over to Ruan Xihe, rubbed his neck, and said sadly, "Boss, did I do anything wrong last night? Why do I feel sore all over when I woke up today? It's like I was beaten up..."

Ruan Xihe curled his lips, "You didn't get beaten yesterday, but you might get beaten today."

"what?"

Gongzi Heng scratched his head in confusion, not knowing what this meant.

"You vomited all over Huayu yesterday." Ruan Xihe kindly reminded.

After saying that, she walked away.

Leaving Gongziheng alone in the wind, he tried hard to recall the memories of last night. He seemed...

There is a part about Tuhuayu.

And, if memory serves me right, he vomited all over Huayu's hand...