King Leng's Excessive Pampering of His Wife: Wasted Little Demon Concubine

Chapter 28 Holy Dragon Academy
"General."

"It's really boring to play chess with you..."

Mo Qingyan frowned, and lazily leaned back on the bench in the Huxin Pavilion.

"Then you still play chess with me every day." Murong Che snorted.

"You only have the advantage of being good at chess." Shen Xiao lay down on the opposite bench and poured wine into his mouth, teasing Murong Che had become his new hobby.

Snapped!
A book flew onto Shen Xiao's face.

"If you have time to drink and talk nonsense, why don't you help me look through the roster to find someone."

Han Yujue flipped through the book quickly.

That night, Xu Qianqian told Han Yujue that his body was buried in a mass grave in Wangjun Mountain. According to the weather at that time, it was impossible to set off immediately to find it. Back home to rest.

In the past few days, Han Yujue has not been idle. She went to the slums to inquire about Yan Qingyun, only to find that he had left home ten years ago and his whereabouts were unknown.

A person cannot disappear into thin air.Chifeng Capital City has extremely strict governance, and there are records of entry and exit. Han Yujue found the city gate records ten years ago, but he did not find Yan Qingyun's name.

Then, the only possibilities are to sneak out of the city and be drafted into the army.With a glimmer of hope, Han Yujue asked Murong Che for the roster of soldiers sent by the imperial guards to go on an expedition, and checked them one by one.

In addition, she is also continuing to investigate the affairs of the Bingjue Peak Nangong Clan.

Although she couldn't find any clues about the monster named Mo Luo, she discovered that there was a new academy with both spiritual and martial arts in the old land of the Nangong clan!
For this college, there are only a few words in the book, and no more detailed introduction can be found.

Sacred Dragon Academy was founded by the Rowlandon Federation, a major western country. It has recruited many talents in just a few decades, and it is even more difficult to enroll.First of all, you have to rely on your own strength to climb the dangerous Bingjue Peak. If you don't have extremely high strength, you may give up your life halfway.

Secondly, even if you are a peerless master, you must have a letter of recommendation from the great mentor of the academy, otherwise no matter how high your status is, it will be useless.

"By the way, do you know a school called Sacred Dragon Academy?" Han Yujue asked.

"Rubbish."

"Rubbish."

Murong Che and Shen Xiao didn't raise their heads, and threw out this sentence in unison.

Han Yujue was speechless.

Well, people of their level would really disdain the so-called advanced studies in the academy.

"However, not long after the Nangong clan was wiped out, such a college was built in the old land, no matter how you think about it, it's weird."

Normal people can't hide from a haunted house, how can anyone deliberately build a house in a place where hundreds of people died overnight!

"It is estimated that the founder used the academy as a cover, but actually wanted to search for the treasures left by the Nangong clan. The method of grave robbers." Shen Xiao said lazily.

"Then how can I do it!" Han Yu decided to speak uprightly. "Now I am the only descendant of the Nangong Clan, so if you want to search, I will search for it!"

Murong Che and Mo Qingyan played Go again.

"This Holy Dragon Academy is indeed not simple from another perspective." Murong Che's slender fingers caught a sunspot and lightly landed on the chessboard, making a crisp sound. "Many Chifeng royal family and Lingwu family have given up the highest institution in their country and chose to study there. I have long wanted to find out the details of this academy."

"Great!" Han Yujue clapped both hands. "Then ask those royal families to help me get a letter of recommendation?"

Murong Che put down another pawn: "Since we want to investigate, it's best to keep it a secret from the people involved. I will find another way."

"Okay." Han Yujue was a little frustrated.I don't know when to find another way, what if all the treasures are taken away by thieves!
She looked at Shen Xiao, he just flipped through the roster quietly without making a sound.

Recently, Shen Xiao not only disappears longer, but also talks less.

Maybe it's because she was rejected by another girl outside...

Han Yujue didn't think too much about it.

In the afternoon, Murong Che went to work, but Shen Xiao was nowhere to be seen, and Mo Qingyan continued flipping through the stacks of rosters in a bored manner.

The sun was shining brightly, and it felt like the time was almost up, so Han Yujue left the Han Mansion and drove to Wangjun Mountain on horseback.

Wangjun Mountain is a stretch of hills, and when it comes to mass graves, it is the most numerous in the Shadow Valley.Shadow Valley is also known as the Valley of Death. You can only visit it during the day. It is said that you will die if you enter Shadow Valley at night.

The deeper you go, the more vicious the snakes and beasts become.When Han Yujue left, she only brought the wooden sword she used to practice moves with Shen Xiao, and with her current skills, it was enough to defend herself.

She absolutely didn't want to encounter a group of fifth-order monsters again. If she fainted from exhaustion this time, she would only end up being torn to pieces by wild beasts.

"This pile doesn't have..."

Han Yujue turned his horse's head and left the messy graves.

Although Zuihuanlou would not give Xu Qianqian a grand burial, at least he had a conscience and erected a wooden monument for her.As long as Han Yujue confirms the specific location of the wooden monument, he can go back and tell Xu Zhe, and he will be considered as helping people to the end.

It's just that there are more than a thousand people who were randomly buried in the Wangjunshan Mass Burial Mound, and it takes a lot of effort to find them everywhere.

"Strange...why do I feel like I've been here before?"

Han Yujue raised his head, and the tall trees in the Shadow Valley covered the sky and the sun, making it difficult to distinguish east, west, north, south.

She kept a mind and carved a conspicuous mark on a big tree, then rode her horse and ran in the opposite direction.

The tree shadows on both sides quickly flew backwards, and after a while, Han Yujue stopped in a familiar open space.

The mark she left just now was engraved on the thick trunk!

"Oops, the ghost hit the wall!" Han Yujue pulled up the reins and quickly galloped in another direction!
She observed the scenery on both sides. The strangely shaped towering trees and the cliffs covered with vines were indeed different from the road just now.

After about half an hour, the big trees that had been distorted into various shapes disappeared, and only the straight trunks remained, like rows of replicas, surrounding Han Yujue.

"Stop!" Han Yujue reined in the horse's head after finally passing through these straight tree trunks, only to find that he had come to the open space just now!
The sky had begun to darken, and less and less sunlight was shining into the woods.

Han Yujue closed his eyes to feel the breath, only to feel the evil spirit pressure around him.

"The spiritual energy of all things, quickly reveal the real body!"

After reciting a sentence of identifying objects, Han Yujue opened his eyes, got up from the horse's back, and stabbed the wooden sword into the trunk of a big tree with lightning speed!
"what!!!"

The big tree let out a shrill scream, countless crows flew up, and the branches shook violently!
"crack."

A small tornado rolled up near the gap where the wooden sword pierced, and directly tore the entire tree trunk!
The big tree fell suddenly, and a pool of blood gushed out from the cut surface of the trunk that was broken in two.The tree next to it seemed to sense something, and its branches shrank.

"A mere tree demon dares to make trouble."

Han Yujue looked coldly at the rapidly withering branches and leaves that fell on the ground, and reached out to wipe away the demon blood standing on the wooden sword.

After such a toss, it was almost dark.

Han Yujue got back on his horse and continued searching, and it didn't take long before he came to the largest mass grave he had seen so far.

(End of this chapter)