I have nothing but luck

The dean of Buchou Academy is universally recognized as having a good temper.

There is no way, after all, the dean wants to live longer, and the students in the academy are so noisy, there is really no other way to go other than self-cultivation.

Xie Rongjiao's speech has always been straightforward, and he cuts through the mess with a sharp knife.

"Miss Wei's demonic energy cannot be faked. She was in Buchou Academy for the past month, so there should be a record. Therefore, Moxiu should be in Buchou Academy."

Very unkind, he didn't care whether the dean who was his great-grandfather had a strong heart or not.

Jiang Jingxing respected the elders much more, and pretended to comfort him: "The most important thing now is to catch the demon cultivator, you must take care of yourself, don't get angry."

It turned out that Mrs. Wei was born in the Unselected Academy, and a few days ago when she was practicing, she found a wisp of magic energy entrenched in her body, which shocked her into a cold sweat.

She has never been out of the academy, so it is possible that she got involved in the academy. Thinking of this place, Mrs. Wei felt uneasy, and she was afraid of being recognized by the masters in the academy and labeled as an accomplice of the demon cultivator, so she couldn't stay for a moment.

She handed over the leave note and borrowed a small courtyard in the west of the city to live temporarily.

As for meeting Jiang Jingxing and Xie Rongjiao, I don't know if it was her luck or not.

Mrs. Wei found a tea house in the West Market, and in the private room, relying on the aroma of tea to calm her distracted mind, she told the two of them the whole story.

Although it is better not to talk about the whole story, I am confused after hearing it.

After Madam Wei finished speaking, her expression became a little more relaxed. After all, she didn't dare to talk to anyone about this matter, and the pressure on her heart was also uncomfortable.

"There are top ten principals in the world sitting in Buchou Academy, and the gentlemen are not easy to deal with. They should be the rare pure land of Taoyuan in the world. There are still demon cultivators in this situation, and I dare not investigate."

Xie Rongjiao didn't have as many worries as she did, so he directly guessed for her: "If it's not because of the unfathomable level of the demon cultivators, it's because the people in the academy understand the magic cultivators."

No matter which one, Mrs. Wei can't afford to mess with it.

Mrs. Wei smiled bitterly: "That's the reason, because I don't dare to ask Mr. to tell, if the two seniors doubt me, I can swear to heaven and earth in the name of a practitioner."

Practitioners absorb the aura of heaven and earth, communicate with the laws of heaven and earth, and swearing to heaven and earth is no joke.

"I believe in my wife." Xie Rongjiao said, "No demon cultivator deliberately leaks the magic breath on his companion, for fear that the companion will not be caught."

Mrs. Wei was so moved that tears almost overflowed her eyes, she forcibly tasted his amiable and lovely heart from the boy's sharp coldness.

She gathered herself together, reported the name of the place where she lived, borrowed a pen and paper, and wrote down the few friends who had good friends or close contacts with her in her academy: "There should be no omissions. The magic cultivation is not finished for a day, I will I will not leave Buzai City. If seniors have any demands, just come here and find me."

This matter has nothing to do with Xie Rongjiao.

But the moment he saw the devilish energy in Lady Wei's body, he already decided that the matter belonged to him.

The demon cultivator established his way with the lives of innocent people, killing evil with all his hands.

If you see it, you will kill it.

He folded a note with someone's name on it: "The dean of the unselected academy is a strong man in the realm of heaven and man. He is only in the holy realm, and the demon cultivator should not be able to bribe him. Master, why don't you meet the dean first?"

If the dean is bribed, the Southern Territory will not be far from being turned into a sieve.

Fortunately, the surface of the Southland is still peaceful so far, and the dean should not be bribed.

Even if the dean is bribed, with Jiang Jingxing around, he is not afraid of anything, just slash him with a sword.

Xie Rongjiao is very conscious of leaning against a big tree to enjoy the shade.

Madam Wei didn't dare to tell the dean earlier, because she was afraid that before she asked her husband to inform the dean on her behalf, the news would leak out, and her life would be in danger.

Xie Rongjiao didn't have this concern, the young master of Fengling City has enough status.

Dean Guo didn't know anything about it: "My spiritual consciousness covers the entire academy. Although I can't detect the subtleties of Weinan's devilish energy hidden in my body, I should be able to detect the suddenness of the devil's breath. .”

"Many cities in the Southern Region are shrouded in the powerhouse's spiritual consciousness, and those who should be caught are also caught." Jiang Jingxing said, "But I remember that the dean must be present when the school recruits students? Such a short distance, it is difficult to make mistakes."

The holy man's aura is as thick as mountains and seas for ordinary practitioners, and it is unbearable.Jiang Jingxing deliberately restrained himself on weekdays, and after suspecting that there was a magic cultivator in the city, he did not dare to disclose it at will in order not to scare the snake.

Blaming him for not looking like an upright saint, the dean only regarded him as a son of a family who had a close relationship with Xie Rongjiao, "There has been no trouble for more than a hundred years. If it weren't for the high level of magic cultivation to hide from everyone's eyes and ears, If it wasn't for the academy making a mistake."

There are seven realms of practice, which are: Judgment, Obscurity, Subtlety, Hinayana, Mahayana, Heaven and Man, and Sacred Realm.

Even if there is a magic weapon that conceals the breath, if it can deceive the consciousness of a person who is one level higher than the magic weapon, the magic technique itself is indescribable. If there is no traitor in the academy, it can be hidden from the dean's eyes, let alone the Mahayana realm. strong.

Jiang Jingxing released his spiritual sense to search around, and said casually: "There is nothing wrong with the academy, but it's hard to say that it's too big. It would be great if everyone in the academy could gather in one place, and they would be able to see the clues. It's useless to come to the wilderness."

This is crazy.

The Eastern Wilderness is divided into twelve divisions, and the radical is the leader jointly elected by the twelve divisions, who is recognized as the strongest in the Eastern Wilderness.

Mo Luo, the elder of Xihuang, has been in the realm of heaven and man for a long time, not only in Xihuang, but also among the ten realms of heaven and man.

There is only one person in the world who has the courage to speak like this without being laughed at.

The dean asked in surprise, "Saint?"

It's not surprising if you think about it again, the sage and the second son of the Xie family are away all year round, presumably they happened to run into each other when they were traveling here.

Jiang Jingxing admitted: "Jiang Jingxing."

The dean sighed: "Let me think of an excuse. I'd rather hope it's the first one."

Without waiting for him to say something hurtful to the spring breeze outside the window, Xie Rongjiao handed over a note in puzzlement: "The magic cultivator's ability to hide is not bad, presumably the devilish energy left on Mrs. People who have close friends on weekdays have a better chance."

The dean counted the names and said with a headache: "If you look closely, you have to go to his hometown to see it. It will take some time."

Jiang Jingxing comforted him and said, "Think about the best, maybe it's possible for him to jump out without waiting for the investigation of his native place."

The dean suddenly got up and wanted to bow to Jiang Jingxing.

Xie Rongjiao is a junior, so he hurriedly turned sideways to avoid him, and then gave him a gift.

Jiang Jingxing helped the dean's arm and didn't let him finish: "Don't, don't, you are older than me, dean, I should respect the elderly, and I can't bear your salute."

The dean, who was clearly in his prime, choked on his breath.

He really couldn't refute it. At their level, the dean is considered young, and even among mortals, he can be called immortal.Only Jiang Jingxing was an exception. Comparing his age with them, he was almost young.

The dean calmed down, and said seriously: "If the sage hadn't discovered and told me about the magic cultivator this time, I would still be in the dark. It is a small matter for the academy to become a laughing stock. , I have committed a serious crime, and I should thank the saint here."

He paused, and his voice was sonorous and forceful: "I have the cheek to ask the sage to stay in the academy for a while to testify. After the demon cultivator finds out, my academy will not cover up the matter as a scandal, and will give the world an explanation. .”

It is quite possible that there is a traitor in the academy, the dean is beyond the world, not to say that there is no doubt about it, even if the dean takes over this matter, Jiang Jingxing may not leave at ease.

Jiang Jingxing was relieved to go, but Xie Rongjiao was also worried.

The dean saw it clearly, he believed that he had a clear conscience and had nothing to say to others, so he simply opened his mouth and asked Jiang Jingxing to stay.