The God descended to earth and led his son to chase his wife

"You are quite good at talking, kid. Did you bring the things?" A hoarse voice came from the darkness, with some expectation.

Yuchi Jin trembled all over. He lowered his head and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead: "Senior...Senior, I asked around in the academy, but didn't find the thing you mentioned..." His voice was full of fear and anxiety, fearing that he would be punished for failing to complete the task.

"Forget it. Maybe they hid too deeply. As a disciple, you are not qualified to go to such a place." The old man's tone was a little disappointed, but he still comforted Yuchi Jin. "I don't have much time left. This time, I will give you half of my spiritual power. If you take this thing out, someone will come to find you naturally."

After saying that, the old man coughed a few times, and seemed to be very weak. Yu Chijin was startled and asked quickly: "Senior, what are you going to do?"

"Don't worry about me, it's just a body... Remember, you must keep this thing carefully and not let anyone know of its existence." The old man said, handing Yuchi Jin a black token.

Yuchi Jin took it carefully and examined the black token carefully. He found that the token was hard and smooth as a mirror, with some mysterious runes engraved on it. As soon as he touched it, he felt a chill coming over him, as if to freeze his soul.

“…Ahem, come here.” The old man in gray robe stared at Yuchi Jin with empty eyes.

Yuchi Jin nodded and took the token into his arms. He sat across from her defenselessly, closed his eyes and waited to receive the huge spiritual power.

The two sat opposite each other, and a huge spiritual energy wave surrounded the cage, without a single leak. The black fog at the bottom of the cliff seemed to sense something unusual, and even though it was noon, they rushed upwards.

The sky seemed to be covered by a dark cloud, as if night had fallen. It was as if a huge object was blocking the sky, making it impossible to see the real situation.

Qi Sheng, who had just left, was about to go play chess with old man Ouyang when he suddenly felt uneasy.

Qi Sheng looked up at the gloomy sky, his face changed drastically: "It's bad!" Then, he used his spiritual power to spread his voice throughout the academy: "Activate the defense formation, everyone except the disciples quickly come to the back mountain!"

Now, except for the elder disciples, all the inner court disciples led the newly promoted inner court disciples to go out to perform tasks early this morning, leaving only a group of outer court disciples.

At this time, the outer courtyard disciples were looking up at the gloomy sky, and suddenly they heard the voice of Dean Qi spread throughout the academy...

"What's going on? They're actually going to activate a defensive formation!" a disciple asked in surprise

"What is a defensive formation?" a new disciple asked

"This defensive formation can withstand attacks from the peak level of spiritual immortals. It was set up by the deans together. I heard that this formation was only used once three hundred years ago and has never been used since. I didn't expect that it would be activated this time!" The old disciple explained, his tone full of shock and worry.

Hearing this news, everyone around took a deep breath. They knew that the person who came must be a strong enemy to make the deans so nervous.

"Oh no! The person who came must be very powerful, so the dean gave such an urgent order to quickly gather the disciples!" A disciple said seriously. His voice was a little nervous, but more of it was concern for the safety of the academy.

"Brother, are we going to hide?" a new disciple asked fearfully.

"Hide your head! The academy is facing a powerful enemy. As a disciple of the academy, it is natural for us to stand up!" said another disciple righteously, his eyes firm and brave.

"But isn't that what inner court disciples are supposed to do?" The new disciple still didn't quite understand.

"What about inner courtyard disciples and outer courtyard disciples! We are all disciples of the academy. The academy treats me like a mentor. If there were no academy, how would you have the resources to practice! Now the mentor is in trouble! How can a disciple retreat and only care about pleasure? If we only know how to hide under the wings, how can we be worthy of being a practitioner!" The disciple said excitedly, with sparks of anger flashing in his eyes.

After hearing this, the others nodded in agreement. They realized that they could not retreat or hide in the face of the enemy. Only by uniting together could they protect the safety of the academy. So, everyone took action and prepared for the upcoming battle.

"Okay! Senior brother is right!"

"My fellow brothers and sisters! Let us stand together with the academy through thick and thin! Let us face the enemy together!"

"We share the hardship! We share the hardship!"

"Meet the enemy! Meet the enemy!"

The disciples gathered together and shouted loudly, holding their spiritual weapons in an orderly manner, protecting themselves and preparing to go to the back mountain...

"Why don't you stop them?" A clear and beautiful voice sounded, and the person who came was Leng Ruoshui in green. She looked at the group of young disciples in front of her, and her heart was full of worry and helplessness. Although these children were brave, their strength was limited after all. Facing a powerful enemy, it would be difficult for them to retreat unscathed.

After hearing the voice, Han Xufeng slowly walked out of the corner with a bitter smile on his face: "Ah, I can't bear to break their morale." He had just finished the defense formation and saw this scene, and he couldn't help but feel moved. These children are so cute and brave, which reminds me of my own youth.

Han Xufeng sighed, turned to look at Leng Ruoshui and said, "This reminds me of the past...we were also so high-spirited!" There was a hint of nostalgia and emotion in his eyes, as if he had returned to that era full of passion and dreams.

Leng Ruoshui also nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, we were also so passionate back then, and full of hope for the future."

However, Leng Ruoshui suddenly remembered something, frowned and asked, "Back then? Why do I remember that a senior brother took his disciples to hide in the barrier back then?" Her gaze fell on Han Xufeng, and a hint of teasing flashed in her eyes.

Han Xufeng blushed upon hearing this, and coughed twice in embarrassment: "Ahem, Xiao Leng, maybe you remembered it wrongly..." He raised his head, pretending to be calm and looking at the sky, trying to change the subject: "Okay, don't dwell on the past anymore, time is running out, let's get going quickly. The old guy can't wait any longer."

Leng Ruoshui also knew that time was urgent, so he didn't say anything more, but just nodded gently to show his agreement. However, when he turned around and prepared to leave, he was still worried about the group of young disciples.

"Wait, Xiao Leng, I have one more thing to tell you." Han Xufeng suddenly stopped Leng Ruoshui and said seriously, "As for these disciples, it's a good thing that they have courage, but it's not wise to send them to die. This matter is too dangerous, and the disciples must not be allowed to intervene. So, go and make arrangements and let Han Yu protect them."

Leng Ruoshui was slightly stunned, then nodded: "Okay, I understand. I will inform Han Yu as soon as possible." She knew the importance and danger of this mission, so she would not let her disciples take risks easily. So, she turned and left, and arranged everything according to Han Xufeng's instructions.

Looking at Leng Ruoshui's receding figure, Han Xufeng felt a complex emotion in his heart. He was proud of his disciples' courage, but also worried about their safety. But he knew that as a dean, he had to make the right decision to ensure the safety of the academy and his disciples.