Swept Star journey

While writing the lament of youth, Zhao Yang has already galloped out of the training square, and is heading towards the principal's office building with all his strength.

Different from the common basic colleges in the federation, in all star-grabbing colleges, the principal’s office is usually a whole separate floor, which integrates office, home, cultivation, and catering. This building is also a college The principal's personal property, as well as the principal's basic necessities of life are usually stored here.

As the top ten Star Grabbing Academy in Tianyuan Province, the Holy Cross Star Grabbing Academy is no exception.

The principal's office building of the Holy Cross Star Grabbing Academy is located in the center of the Holy Cross Academy.

As the principal of the school, the Master of the Holy Cross does not have many things to do every day. Basically, the teachers below can handle most of the things by themselves. Only big things that cannot be decided will alarm the Master of the Holy Cross.

It is precisely because of this that Master Holy Cross lives very leisurely every day. Today, after completing a day's training tasks, he sat on the balcony and tasted tea leisurely. This beauty was broken.

"I want to see Mr. Principal, Mr. Principal, I have something urgent, don't stop me, I am really urgent."

Standing in front of the principal's office building, Zhao Yang gritted his teeth. He stared bitterly at the two middle-aged men who stopped him. After pleading for a long time to no avail, he chose to yell loudly, hoping that the Master of the Holy Cross in the building would notice .

Seeing Zhao Yang being so rude, the two big men stared at each other, a little frightened, and hurried forward to cover Zhao Yang's mouth, for fear that he would disturb the Holy Cross Master in the building.

Although the building behind them is more than ten storeys high, they know that for master Xing Xing, the height of more than ten storeys has no effect on them at all, because their senses are far beyond ordinary people, as long as they want to, even It can be easily heard even hundreds of meters away.

Just when the two were about to drive Zhao Yang away, an old voice came from the building, and it was just passed to the ears of the three of them. If the three of them stood a little farther away, they would not be able to hear clearly. It's harsh and subtle when you get closer.

"Let the little guy in!"

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The dean's building, the top fourteenth floor.

The white-haired old man sitting on the sofa was holding a green glaze teacup in his left hand and was sipping carefully. If he didn't know it in advance, everyone would think that he was just an ordinary old man.

"Little guy, tell me what's going on."

Zhao Yang, who was fearless downstairs just now, is now as good as a child, with his head bowed and his voice terribly low.

"Master Principal, my friends and I discovered an underground teleportation altar in the wasteland world."

Although Zhao Yang's voice was low, the old man's hearing was terrifying. A gleam flashed in the old man's eyes the moment Zhao Yang's voice fell.

The teacup that had been in his hand for nearly half an hour was put down, and at the same time his eyes became bright, and his restrained breath was released slightly.

But it was this trace of aura that was almost negligible to Master Xing Xing, but it made Zhao Yang, who was standing respectfully on one side, turn pale, as if he was carrying a heavy burden on his body, and it was difficult to breathe.

The breath came and went quickly, and the moment the oppression on Zhao Yang dissipated, the old man's voice sounded again.

"The wasteland world, do you know what level the world connected to the opposite side of the teleportation altar is probably?"

The tone seemed to be muttering to himself, as if he didn't have much hope for Zhao Yang's answer. After all, no matter how he said it, he was just an apprentice star plunderer. At most, he discovered it by accident. How could he possibly know the information of the world opposite the altar? .

But Zhao Yang's answer made him a little strange.

"Principal, according to my friend and I's guess, it should be at least a miniature world!"

The old man frowned, and the interest in his eyes became stronger again.

"Oh, what's the reason?"

Hearing this, Zhao Yang hurriedly told what happened with Su Yan before.

After listening to Zhao Yang's words, the principal of the Holy Cross did not speak, and the room fell into silence for a while. The principal did not speak, and Zhao Yang did not dare to say more. He could only stand quietly and tremble.

That's right, just shivering. Even though a star plundering master restrained his whole body, the aura of a superior person on his body was still not something an apprentice star plundering master like Zhao Yang could bear.

Zhao Yang, who was standing on one side, was pale, and his body was trembling slightly, and he was about to lose his hold.

At this moment, the old man's voice broke the silence in the room.

"Level 2 intelligent creature, have you put away the corpse? Take it out and have a look!"

"Hoo hoo hoo!" Zhao Yang gasped a few times, as if a drowning person had been rescued again, a touch of rosiness flashed across his pale face. It was taken out and placed directly on the floor of the room.

Seeing the corpse that Zhao Yang took out, the headmaster's eyes lit up, and he got up from the sofa and walked to the corpse for the first time.

The old but not shriveled arms groped around the corpse, seeming to be extremely interested in the corpse.

"It is indeed an intelligent creature. Just from the strange costume it wears, it can be seen that it definitely possessed a lot of wisdom in life. Come on, let's go to the wasteland world and see. Didn't you say that there is still a little guy guarding it?" , just let me see another little guy."

As he said that, the principal of the Holy Cross Star Grabbing Academy waved the right hand of the old man nicknamed Master of the Holy Cross.

Then the two people in the room and the corpse on the ground disappeared in an instant, and when the two reappeared, they had already arrived at the passage area of ​​the secret space of the academy for cultivation.

Zhao Yang, who had just reacted, stared blankly at the space passage of the wasteland world in front of him. He didn't realize it. He was still on the top floor of the principal's personal building and came to the practice square a thousand meters away in the blink of an eye. This is called teleportation. His ability amazed him.

Following the old man into the space channel in a daze, Zhao Yang, who thought he would randomly appear somewhere in the wasteland world, was stunned again. Looking at the familiar seabuckthorn forest in front of him, his whole body instantly petrified.

Didn't it mean that the space channel is transmitted at random? How could it be such a coincidence?

Although he really wanted to believe that this was a coincidence, Zhao Yang knew that he was deceiving himself and others. At the same time, after the teleportation ability, he also felt the second magical method of master Xing Xing again.

After reacting, Zhao Yang hurriedly led the old man into the seabuckthorn forest, but within ten minutes, the two saw Su Yan who was sitting quietly on the side of the pit with his eyes closed, practicing the concept of Chitian.