sjar Chapter 614 Actions of all parties
Chapter 614 Actions of all parties
The college, the garden.
Wildflowers bloom on the lush green grass.
A gentle breeze swept by, and Zhou Ping, Jiang Ye, and Lin Qiye appeared there.
"You've completed your breakthrough?"
Seeing Jiang Ye's spiritual energy slowly receding into his body, Zhou Ping couldn't help but ask.
Jiang Ye nodded. "Hmm, it doesn't seem too difficult."
Zhou Ping:......
Lin Qiye rubbed his forehead and teased, "You're about to face a challenge. Before tomorrow, you'll become a celebrity in the academy."
"Huh?" Jiang Ye was taken aback.
Lin Qiye leaned closer and whispered a few words in Jiang Ye's ear.
Jiang Ye's expression changed, "This..."
His eyes darted between Zhou Ping and Lin Qiye, finally settling on Zhou Ping.
"Senior Sword Saint, I definitely can't stay at this school any longer. Why don't I go to your house instead?"
"My home?" Zhou Ping paused for a moment to think. "That's fine, it's good that it's not in the academy."
"follow me."
With a flick of his sword, Zhou Ping summoned a dragon-patterned longsword that flew from the distant horizon and landed at the feet of the three.
With a thought, Zhou Ping led Jiang Ye and Lin Qiye, cutting through the azure sky.
After traveling a distance among the white clouds, a sudden gust of wind blew up in the sky, causing the flying sword to sway slightly.
For Lin Qiye, who was currently only at the Pool Realm, this caused his body to completely lose its balance.
At that moment, Jiang Ye reacted quickly, grabbing Lin Qiye's arm and helping him regain his balance.
"Hold on to my clothes, or I won't save you if you fall," Jiang Ye said with a smile.
Lin Qiye was stunned for a moment, hesitated for a moment, then grabbed Jiang Ye's clothes with his left hand, a smile on his lips.
After the storm passed, the flying sword moved slowly under the sunlight and white clouds.
It eventually stopped above a local restaurant.
Jiang Ye looked down at the signboard of the local cuisine restaurant.
——Sanjiu Flavored Local Cuisine Restaurant, Shangjing Branch.
……
College, President's Office.
Master Chen, dressed in loose-fitting training clothes, frowned as he listened to the commotion outside the door.
He picked up a teacup from the coffee table, blew on it to warm it, and drank it to soothe his mind.
After calming his mind, Mr. Chen began to watch the video his assistant had given him.
"This kid, he couldn't fool me, so he went and bullied Zhou Ping."
"If Ye Fan finds out about this, I guess... no, Ye Fan might not be able to beat this kid."
Master Chen shook his head helplessly, put down the video, and walked to the French windows.
"According to Ye Fan, Jiang Ye's Divine Ruins should be the power of the Jade Emperor, but this Divine Ruins is a bit too much."
"Jiang Ye's background is definitely not as simple as the files describe."
Master Chen held a cup of hot tea in his hand, gazing at the scenery outside the window, lost in thought.
He began to understand why Ye Fan had sent this year's top talents to dangerous Japan.
The secrets hidden within Jiang Ye may only be revealed through this method.
Jingle Bell--
Suddenly, a telephone ring interrupted Mr. Chen's thoughts.
He walked to the table and answered the phone.
"Master, have you seen the video circulating on the academy's website? Jiang Ye really..."
"I saw it. Jiang Ye signed a contract with Zhou Ping, and now Jiang Ye has become the sixth human ceiling in Great Xia."
Master Chen nodded and said, "You can relax about this national exchange competition."
Zuo Qing remained silent for a long while on the other end of the phone.
"Okay! I'll go take a look."
"Zuo Qing."
"Anything else?"
"No." Master Chen smiled. "I'm just advising you that you should spend more time... and work harder. Look at these younger generations."
Zuo Qing: "..."
……
In the dark basement of the capital city.
In the dim light, one could barely make out a long table and a dark figure sitting around it.
One of the figures placed the academy's video recording in the middle of the long table, but the video seemed to have been specially processed, and the faces were not visible at all.
"The twelfth seat, what is that?"
“A video of a freshman breaking through to the ‘demigod’ level at Night Watchman Martial Arts University was circulated yesterday, and this student is also a participant in the national exchange competition.”
Ok?
The believers of the Church of the Ancient Gods, sitting at the long table, swayed slightly, but in the dim light, no change in their expressions could be seen.
"Freshman? Breaking through the human ceiling, haha, the twelfth seat, you actually believe such a false, hyped rumor?"
The fifth seatmate spoke with disdain.
The other believers also do not believe.
After all, it was too absurd. They all knew that the first-year students at the Martial Arts University of Great Xia were only at the level of awakening the Forbidden Void. How could they possibly become demigods in such a short time?
“I know you don’t believe me,” the twelfth seat said, “but I had a professional examine this video, and apart from the person hitting the horse, there is no trace of editing in this video.”
"You know what this means, this video is very likely real."
Upon hearing this, the believers fell silent for a moment.
"So, what is your demand?" the second seat asked.
"Hand over the video and known information to Lord Yiyu for evaluation," said the twelfth seat.
The second seat's deep eyes gleamed faintly in the dim light.
"You should know what you'll face if the news is false."
Due to the influence of the digital information age in Great Xia, these believers could not distinguish between true and false information when they obtained it.
There have even been several instances where the Great Xia deliberately released false information to exterminate members of the Ancient God Church.
Therefore, information must be verified to be true before it can be submitted.
If the information is false, the final outcome will be 'death'!
"clear!"
The twelfth seat said with unwavering conviction: "In the information about the divine system held by the Church, in addition to the fourteen divine paths, there are four forgotten divine paths."
"One of the divine paths has no rank. One can improve one's strength by recruiting soldiers and horses. The stronger one's subordinates are, the stronger one becomes."
"We can recruit the most talented humans in the Great Xia Dynasty to quickly improve our strength."
Upon hearing this, the believers fell silent for a moment once more.
“There is indeed such a divine path, and before it was sealed, Cangnan had a genius chosen by the fourteen divine paths. I think we should still be wary.”
The eighth seat suggested, "There are only 3 days left before Da Xia goes to Japan to participate in the national exchange competition."
"If even their strength cannot be ascertained, Lord Yiyu's plans with the Nine Realms will face even more obstacles,"
"This..." The second seat fell into thought.
After about five minutes, he slowly spoke: "Your application for the twelfth seat has been approved."
"If the information is false, you will bear all the consequences. Do you understand?"
"Understood." The twelfth seat replied without hesitation.
"Okay, let's break up the meeting!"
After saying that, the second seatman slowly disappeared into the dim environment.
The other believers did the same, except for one figure in the middle of the long table who did not immediately disappear.
He Lin, the ninth seat holder, narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was planning something.