Welcome to Xiuzhen Academy

The northern continent is very far away.

Even by airship it would take nearly twenty hours to get there.

After the ban was promulgated, no one had been to the Northern Continent, so they had to arrive at the examination room in advance.

Qi You and Hai Jianchuan were on the same airship. As for Sai Mi, she set off earlier than everyone else. Yu Qian knew this because he saw her map coordinates change.

None of the messages sent received a reply, except for the "read" mark in the message column.

After boarding the airship, Yu Qian closed her eyes and fell asleep. She was indeed very tired. The injuries she suffered in the past two days were several times heavier than her injuries in the past year combined.

Bai sat next to her and helped her adjust the seat angle to a comfortable position.

Mu Buwan sat opposite her, watching a movie out of boredom.

Yu Qian's temples hurt a little, and she couldn't sleep even if she wanted to. It felt like there were scissors prying through the bones in her body. The pain was bearable, but it lasted too long and made her upset.

I had never experienced such serious sequelae when my meridians were damaged before.

The consciousness is chaotic.

She didn't want to sleep, and she was still reviewing scattered clues in her mind. When she thought about the Holy See, she felt as if she had forgotten something.

Did he forget to paint the pattern painted in blood to make it more in need of a beating? It's best to make the Vatican angry to death.

It seems not, that smiling face already looks cheap.

Did you forget to stir up the relationship between the Operations Department and the Holy See after leaving the playground?
No, their relationship is already tense without provocation.

Just when her head hit Bai's shoulder in a daze, she suddenly opened her eyes and remembered!

Secchia!
Grass! I almost forgot about her!
Yu Qian sat up straight with a start.

Mu Buwan was startled by her actions: "What are you doing! Are you pretending to be a corpse?"

"What's wrong?" Bai asked.

Yu Qian: "It's okay, I can surf the Internet."

She clicked on the forgotten chat interface and flipped through the page full of messages she had sent to Secchia, but Secchia had not replied to any of them so far.

This is very inconsistent with Seciya's character. She is obviously the kind of person who will ask what's wrong even if Yu Qian makes a full stop.

But now, no matter how many messages Yu Qian sends, they all come to nothing.

The most important thing is that they are all in unread status, which means that Seciya has not clicked on them at all.

Is she really dead?
But then I thought about how it was possible. She had used her ability before. If she died, the healing power would not have such a strong effect.

Yu Qian clicked on Sai Mi's dialog box again: Let me ask you something.

Can't read back.

Yu Qian: Do twins have telepathy? Can you sense that Secchia is still alive?
Can't read back.

Yu Qian: Speak! Otherwise I'll kill you! 【Angry emoji】

Sammy: Are you sick? I have no idea.

"Dear passengers, the airship is about to take off, please fasten your seat belts." An electronic announcement sounded.

At this time, a figure hurriedly boarded the airship before the hatch closed.

"Hello, can I sit here?" asked the man with a cross on his chest.

When Yu Qian saw the cross, he almost had the word "Go" written on his face. The man smiled sheepishly and said, "There are no seats left."

Mu Buwan looked up and said nonchalantly, "Oh, then you can sit down."

"Thank you." The man sat on the seat next to Mu Buwan, "My name is Song Yuanxing, and I am also a candidate this time. I don't know what you call me?"

Yu Qian gave him a strange look, why are all the people in the Holy See like this?
Mu Buwan answered casually while watching the movie: "My name is Mumu, and her name is Xiaoyu."

Song Yuanxing didn't mind that they didn't use their real names. After all, they were away from home and in a competitive relationship, so it was normal to be defensive.

He looked at Bai opposite him with some curiosity, his eyes falling on the other person's eyeballs that were different from humans, with a very confused expression: "Is this... a bionic man? A bionic man cannot be a cultivator, he is..."

Yu Qian didn't want to answer at first, but then he thought: "He is my puppet, and I am the puppet master."

"You are from the Red family!" Song Yuanxing was obviously surprised. "This is the first time I have met the puppet master. The Red family has always been very mysterious and I have admired him for a long time. I am a member of the Holy See and a formation cultivator. I am honored to meet you."

"Nice to meet you." Yu Qian said insinuatingly, "Why aren't you with your teammates?"

She still remembered that Secchia told her that very few people from the Holy See entered Penglai, and they should all know each other.

Song Yuanxing said: "I was delayed by something, and my teammates set off first."

Yu Qian snorted and showed some interest in the Holy See: "I rarely go out and have never been to the Holy See. I never thought that people from the Holy See would also enter the Cultivation Academy."

"Hahaha." Song Yuanxing smiled gently, "I didn't expect it when I was chosen. I thought I was chosen by the Lord God."

Yu Qian adjusted the light screen in front of him so that only he could see it, and asked, "But will this conflict with your beliefs?"

Song Yuanxing said: "There is no conflict. God knows everything and forgives everything."

As he spoke, he held the cross reverently and whispered something inaudible.

Yu Qian was about to get goosebumps: "Really? But everyone's thoughts will be different."

"Yes, but fortunately our captain and I have the same idea." He said with a smile, "This way at least we won't have so much trouble getting along."

"Captain?" Yu Qian repeated.

Seeing that she wanted to inquire about information, Mu Buwan looked up from the light screen: "Xiaoyu is also our captain, maybe we can cooperate? Although this is a ranking competition, fortunately, there are thirty places for rewards."

Song Yuanxing nodded in surprise: "Then when I get to the place, I will tell the captain that if I can cooperate with the puppet master, I will get twice the result with half the effort!"

Mu Buwan asked, "Can't you just send him a message and ask?"

"No." Song Yuanxing shook his head, "The captain doesn't have a bracelet, so I can't give it out."

Yu Qian felt like he knew who his captain was: "No bracelet? Is your captain some kind of old-fashioned, bad old man?"

"That's not true." He said, "The captain is a very young and excellent nun, but she doesn't need a bracelet. We usually use the secrets of the Holy See to communicate information."

"But it's not convenient on the airship, so we can only communicate after landing."

Mu Buwan asked curiously: "Then don't you find it troublesome? Your captain is so strange. She is the only one who doesn't wear a bracelet. She looks like someone living in an old movie."

Song Yuanxing: "I don't think so. We usually don't have anything to chat about."

He added: "How about I take you with me after we get off the airship? You can communicate with her directly."

When Yu Qian asked for the news he wanted, he was too lazy to continue talking to him: "Let's talk about it then. I have other teammates."

"Okay." Song Yuanxing didn't ask any more questions. After all, he knew that it was normal for the descendants of such a mysterious family to have weird tempers. So he turned to Mu Buwan and said, "How about adding your contact information and we can contact you then?" .”