"Go! Go! Go!"

In the woods, two figures were like ghosts, shuttled between the plants and trees, competing for no reason. Behind them, there were strands of dark ghost fires constantly spreading forward. Wherever they passed, the green branches were instantly taken away and turned into ashes.

"Junior brother, you are faster. Let's leave with Chengcheng and Junior brother first. I'll hold those monsters!" Among the two people who were moving forward quickly, the older young man spoke. While he was talking, he put his hand in his arms, took out a book, and planned to hand it to the other party.

But the person who was called the junior brother was obviously faster. He threw the child on his back into the arms of an older man, turned around and shouted: "Senior Brother, I have only broken through the eighth grade level for a while, and my internal strength is relatively low, so I can't hold on for long. You have been in the eighth grade for more than three years. The master said that you are expected to achieve the seventh grade within ten years. It's better to leave with your junior brother and the inheritance!"

After saying that, the junior brother raised his hand and shot out three or four iron beads, and hit the wisp of dark ghost fire.

Stimulated by external forces, iron beads wrapped in gunpowder mixed with special cinnabar, realgar and other gunpowder exploded one after another, turning into clusters of fireworks, blowing up the dark ghost fires around them.

Immediately afterwards, three willow leaf flying knives with patterns flew out of the man's hand, slashing at the shadows that were rushing towards him on the ground.

"Hey! Why struggle?" A faint sigh sounded, and shadows gathered, turning into an image similar to a woman. The dark ghost cremation turned into eyes to embellish it, looking at the man.

In an instant, a chill suddenly fell from the man's Tianling Cover, making his limbs stiff.

"A evil beast, I dare to hurt someone secretly!" An angry shout with a slightly tender voice sounded, and then a little Taoist priest wearing a white deer-shaped Taoist robe came from not far away.

A trace of loss appeared in the man's eyes and shouted: "Little Taoist, go quickly. This is a monster that is close to the sixth-grade spirit. You are only a ninth-grade, and you cannot be her opponent!"

"It's okay! I have studied at the Zixiao Taoist Temple in Bailu City. Real person Qingyuan said that I already have the ability to protect myself, so you don't have to worry!"

The little Taoist priest with only nine grades said, took out a handful of yellow talisman coins from his sleeve and sprinkled them out, waved the wooden sword in his hand, and shouted: "A sincerely take refuge! The king of heaven is appointed as the Xuantan, the seven treasures are wishful, the five thunders, the commander of the five thunders, the commander of the plague, the rewards and punishments of evil. The power is bright, and the wisdom is not willing to follow; the mysterious and spiritual knowledge is clear, and all the requests are met are met. The most righteous, the great compassion and great wish are great. The patrol of the altar, the guardian of the Dharma God of Wealth Zhao Lingguan!"

As the treasure edict sounded, a guardian spirit with gold and silver, holding a golden whip in hand, and hanging Ruyi on his waist appeared in the air. He saw the female demon constructed by black shadows and ghost fire, threw Ruyi down in his hand, turned into a golden thread of jade to wrap it around.

Then, he raised his hand and waved his hand, and the long rope flew back to his hand. The demon also turned into black gas and was trampled under his feet, making it difficult to move.

"This is the month, how many times has it been!"

Zhao Xuanlang, who was far away, looked at the direction where the little Taoist priest was, withdrew his gaze, looked at the entangled black aura in front of him, and his face looked a little ugly.

The black gas that the little Taoist priest took out was taken out by him. After taking in a little concept of plague and disaster, he simply burned and purified it and sent it into the black gas mass in front of him.

This ball of black gas was collected by cultivators from all over the past two months by him. Even after his washing, purification, absorption and polishing, he now has a person close to the sixth grade.

Moreover, the black gas seemed to have produced spiritual intelligence, and a tiger's face appeared in it vaguely.

"Come on, what's your little thing?"

Wang Yang, who happened to look for Zhao Xuanlang, shook his head and sighed: "Do you know how much happened in Dongshan Academy this week? You said that these children have gone where they have their brains. They don't study hard when they enter the academy. They are thinking about love and love, and they always seek death. They are emotionally broken, and now they have one demon after another.

Thinking of this, Wang Yang's nature could not suppress the anger in his heart.

As the two disciples of this Tiandi who had been with Yuchen for the longest time, he and Zhao Xuanlang learned a lot from him. As early as when the first female victim appeared, Wang Yang noticed some problems from the traces of her books.

After a period of research, Wang Yang found that the earth energy around Bailu City had a certain alienation, which could merge with people's negative emotions and turn into some low-end demons.

The initial shadow of the woman in the dormitory of Dongshan Academy was born from the jealousy of others and the rumors spreading around.

However, this female student was lucky and copied the scriptures, which happened to block the other party's necessary path and killed him. If he delayed for a while, the demon's power would be stronger, the female students who had just entered the school would not know how many deaths would be.

This will inevitably have a certain impact on Wang Yang's mixed teaching of men and women in Dongshan Academy.

But what Wang Yang did not expect was that he suppressed the influence of external rumors, but the students in the academy began to relax their vigilance. One or two began to indulge in the "beauty" of love, forgetting most of their studies and Confucianism.

As a result, due to the complex relationship between multiple people, negative emotions continue to expand, greatly increasing Wang Yang's workload.

"If it really doesn't work, I can only lower my head once and let the men and women separate first."

When Zhao Xuanlang heard this, he raised his eyebrows and said in surprise: "Are you willing to let it go? You should know that in order to make the education that men and women receive, you specially proposed mixed teaching of men and women, which took a lot of effort to make those old stubborn nod. Now you bow your head, not to mention whether they will laugh at you, just say that after this failure, it will be difficult for you to want mixed teaching again!"

"I am their teacher, and the most important thing is to teach them knowledge and protect their safety. I don't know what other teachers will make. But when the choice is made, I will choose the lives of the students when the two conflict."

Wang Yang said, his tone becoming more and more plain: "In my opinion, if giving up now, even if the female students lose a chance, the road ahead will be narrower. However, if you don't give up, it may kill them, making them lose their way in the future."

When Zhao Xuanlang heard this, he understood Wang Yang's thoughts, but he knew how much he had paid at the beginning. He was a little unwilling to accept it. He thought about it and said, "Then have you ever thought about going to ask for help from Qiselu?"

As a fifth-rank Confucian monk, Wang Yang did not react slowly. He immediately knew what Zhao Xuanlang meant and said softly: "Are you talking about the auspicious beast white deer?"

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