Chen Yanren's little Daijin didn't spend much in the end. He really didn't lack anything at home. There were only a few people in the huge Ningbi Cliff, and the raccoon slaves in the mountains were almost orange. Apart from buying some extraordinary snacks that were not common in the local area, they really didn't know what to buy.

As the Tailing Dharma Assembly is getting closer and closer, Chen Yanren's high school resuming career is about to begin. In addition to Xuan Xinghan's two teachers and brothers, their disciples Xingkong, Yinkong's two nephews, and Han Xing's female disciple Qingkong, all rushed back and lurked around Chen Yanren's school, alerting people who might attack their uncle.

It is really because Master Yuanfazi's propaganda offensive is too in place. Not only the Longmen Sect, but also the Huanyan City are now talking about it. Fei Xiang's lineage has produced a stunning genius news, which seems to have spread throughout the Guanzhong Plain.

This general environment makes Chen Yanren feel a headache. In order to reduce trouble for everyone, it is difficult to go to Huanyan Market, so he stays at the school every day.

Fortunately, the Tailing Dharma Assembly will be held in a few days. When Yang Yuhuan's matter is settled, his popularity will drop. At that time, he will be at ease to study and practice immortality in school. He will never leave the mountain until the Nascent Soul is finished!

"Wait, according to the level of confidence in me now, if I want to go out, maybe I have to go to the Youyuan Fire House and Zuoyuan Thirteen Limits..." Chen Yanren began to think about the feasibility of running from the Longmen Sect.

Just like this, while driving in class, I looked out at the view outside the window, and the time for a class passed quickly.

The ringtone of the get out of class was like a fairy music. Chen Yanren instantly collapsed on the table as if his bones were removed. The classmates around him chattered, "The sparrows in adolescence are so noisy..."

In the summer afternoon sun, I fell asleep in a daze.

When the class bell rang again, Chen Yanren was shocked and got up from the table.

"Ah, is it in class? What's this class?" He looked up in a daze.

Empty classroom, empty podium.

"Where are people going? There are no physical education classes in the summer re-suming class, right?" Chen Yanren looked at the playground outside the window. There were usually some students from other schools who liked to play basketball and had fun here, but at this time it was quiet and empty.

"What's wrong." He noticed the abnormality. Outside the school gate a little further away, a dark fog enveloped everything. The sky was gloomy, as if all the worlds around him had disappeared except the campus.

“Saratas?”

"I'm here." The voice in my heart made Chen Yanren feel relieved.

"What happened after I fell asleep?"

"Most of my mind is in the desire realm for repair work for six days. I have too little energy to pay attention to the outside world. Just a flash of magic, you will appear in this world." Saratas said. She has been addicted to receiving the legacy of the demons recently. The body of the demons in Yang Taizhen's place is almost just an empty shell.

"Who has I been pulled into the world of heart?" Chen Yanren murmured in his heart. It was extremely impolite to do so, which was equivalent to provocation. But under the protection of two Jindan and three heart-tempered practitioners, who could accomplish all this without knowing it?

"How long have I slept?"

"Ten minutes, the class bell is the dividing line between the two worlds." It turned out that I had only slept for a moment.

Saratas was unexpectedly reliable when he was a teammate.

He sighed in his heart, Chen Yanren was not careless, checked the inventory in the leopard bag on the inside of his sleeve, and the supplies were sufficient, and there were two Guishui Yin Lei secretly stuffed to him by the senior sister of Hexing. This thing is relatively less powerful, but it exploded dull and silently. After being hit, it had no special effect and turned into a pool of robbery, which was very sinister.

Put the heavenly cicada spirit leaf given by the master on your head. This treasure only needs very weak magic power to maintain it, but its invisibility effect is quite amazing. It is a magical tool for small trumpets to save lives.

After thinking about it, Chen Yanren felt worried and blessed the common fading technique of Priest Azeroth, which once again weakened his own sense of existence. Here he named and praised the applicability of the mind-power magic power and perfectly controlled the Azeroth spell.

All preparations were done, and Chen Yanren walked out of the classroom carefully.

The corridor was also quiet, but there was a bright red drag mark running straight to the toilet at the corner.

"The hook is salty, this... the fool wants to go to the toilet." Chen Yanren turned his head and left. In this kind of heart-like world with obvious horror atmosphere, don't stay in the small space where the light source is dim.

Going down to the third floor, turning left and walking for five minutes, Chen Yanren squatted on the modern playground of the plastic track, playing with school pictures to make fake turf, bored.

"Why haven't the mastermind behind this scene come out yet? Is there such a good mentality? He hasn't noticed that I'm missing yet?" Chen Yanren began to worry that his invisibility was too good, which led to missing supper in this horror movie world.

Although the sun is not visible, the darker and darker sky also indicates the arrival of night.

Time in this world of mind has been artificially ticked.

Suddenly, the lights lit up in the teaching building ahead. In the rows of classrooms, under the pale incandescent lights, many figures suddenly appeared. They seemed to be crazy, and the interlaced shadows were reflected on the ceiling and on the windows. Except for the sound of tables and chairs being knocked down by their bodies, there was no strange voice.

"Is this looking for me?" Chen Yanren complained in his heart.

It's not a problem to continue like this, you can't just waste it.

With a flash of mana, the flag-raising pole on the playground made a long and crisp sound.

The figures who were dancing wildly in the classroom seemed to have received instructions in an instant, and they all posted them on the classroom glass.

At this time, Chen Yanren finally saw the figures clearly.

The sticky head was like a big head that had just been taken out of the water, with a burst of eyes, no nose, and a big mouth that could almost open to the ears. And they were wearing school uniforms!

"Diver?" Chen Yanren frowned. How could this thing appear in the inland?

Then he let go of his brows: "Is this turning my teachers and classmates into monsters, intending to break through my mental defenses? It's just that this level is still too far away."

The deep divers pressed tightly against the window, and the disgusting mucus pasted the glass with a layer of dark green. Their huge eyes searched everywhere, but they did not find Chen Yanren.

At this time, the class bell rang again, and the deep divers seemed to have received orders and turned around and left neatly.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of footsteps going downstairs was like the scene when I was having sex every morning, and a uniform crowd rushed out from the exits of each teaching building.

They didn't line up, but they gave people a strange sense of neatness, as if the same mind was controlling all the monsters.

"It's very good, it's ruled out that the Nascent Soul boss is the possibility." Chen Yanren said in his heart that after seeing the world of mind between Yang Taizhen and his master, he naturally understood that when the Nascent Soul stage is born, the life in the world of mind will give birth to his own thinking, which is no different from ordinary people, rather than such a stiff puppet. Even a monk in the Golden Pill stage, the monster he controls will appear much more agile. The person who locked him in is at best a weakling in the heart who has accumulated years of cultivation.

"Although it is still two great realms better than me, as long as you find the key node, a single shot of Guishui Yin Thunder can break your heart world!" Chen Yanren was full of confidence. Senior Sister Hexing also had a cultivation level in the Heart-Strike Stage, but the method of refining the weapon directly passed on by the Master of Returning the Pearl Tower is not comparable to this kind of evil way. Even if the two shots of Guishui Yin Thunder cannot completely solve the problem, they can transmit the fluctuations of the mind-Strike magic power and attract two senior brothers from the Golden Pill stage to save them.
Chapter completed!