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"what happened?"
Feeling the powerful force coming from the Shengnan College notice, Meng Jing was a little overwhelmed.
He didn¡¯t know why this notice from Shengnan College exuded such powerful power.
Logically speaking, it is just a notice. Why does it have such powerful power?
This powerful force gave Meng Jing the first feeling of terror.
The second feeling is that it is not easy to mess with.
"I am An Lingshan, the dean of Shengnan College. Who dares to touch the son of my college!"
Suddenly, an ancient voice fell from the powerful force floating out.
Soon, after the sound fell, Meng Jing clearly felt that the powerful force floating above his head had gradually condensed into a human shape.
This sound came from that human form.
Looking up, the powerful force has gradually condensed into the appearance of an old man.
Although the old man¡¯s appearance was unclear, Meng Jing could clearly feel that the other man was extremely hostile to him.
His eyes were staring at the golden Shengnan College notice in his hand.
"An Lingshan, the dean of Shengnan College?"
Meng Jing glanced at the old man floating in the air, and then at the Shengnan College notice in his hand, feeling a little surprised.
What I didn¡¯t expect was that the mere soul mark above, a seemingly insignificant notice from Shengnan College, actually contained such a terrifying aura.
The strength of this terrifying aura has actually reached the peak and late stage of Xiao Lingzun.
A soul imprint has reached the peak and late stage strength of Xiao Lingzun, so what about the strength of the owner of this body?
I¡¯m afraid that even Xiao Lingzun¡¯s strength is beyond his peak and later stages!
"Young man, why do you have a notification letter from the son of my college in your hand? This notification does not belong to you, a young man, right?"
The old man¡¯s deep voice fell and he asked.
The words are as heavy as stones, falling one by one.
Meng Jing was also struck by this ancient voice, and felt as if his feet were filled with lead, making it difficult to bear the weight.
"It's not mine, why do you, an old man, still have any objections?"
Meng Jing raised his head and stared at the other party intently.
As he finished speaking, a trace of coldness flashed across the old man's blurred face.
"Then what will you do to the son of my college?"
The old man asked.
Meng Jing smiled, "Can't you, an old man, feel it?"
"How can I feel it? Tell me, I am also very curious. I am curious about what tricks you, the little guy, used to prevent me from feeling the aura of the son of my college nearby!"
Meng Jing smiled again.
I took a look at the good things in the system backpack and didn¡¯t say much.
He put Su Muyao back into the system space backpack, how could he feel it?
This system space backpack does not belong to anything between heaven and earth. It is considered very good for him, a small spiritual master, to be able to feel the breath of a dozen miles around.
"Why aren't you talking? Young man!"
While speaking, the old man standing in mid-air gently raised a hand.
A majestic power surged out from the palm of his hand.
The spiritual weapon floating in front of him was immediately sucked in by the opponent's powerful force.
Compared to the opponent¡¯s huge body, that spiritual weapon seemed so weak.
"The only thing I can feel is this spiritual weapon. There must be many scenes recorded on this spiritual weapon!"
As he spoke, he picked up the hilt of the spiritual weapon with his fingertips.
The fingers of the other hand were pointed at the blade of the sword, and he twitched slightly.
"ah¡ª¡ª"
A shrill scream erupted from the sword.
An afterimage was dragged out by the old man.
"Sir, save me!"
The afterimage also kept calling for help.
"what are you up to?"
Seeing that the old man had injected Su Qiusheng into the spiritual weapon that day, he pulled it out and his expression tightened.
¡°Then, my eyelids twitched and I was doubly surprised.
This guy was actually able to see through the spiritual weapon stored in Su Qiusheng!
When I was in the Su Family Sword Pavilion, I wanted to allow Su Qiusheng to better integrate into the spiritual weapon and make it a sword spirit.
?For a lot of strength and effort.
Now, the other party can see through it at a glance.
This person is worthy of being a person with the power of Xiaolingzun. He is really terrifying!
"Since you, a young man, are unwilling to explain anything, then don't blame me for finding out on your own!"
The old man said coldly, raised a palm again, and floated Su Qiusheng's illusory soul in the air.
With the tip of his finger, a wisp of spiritual energy penetrated into Su Qiusheng's soul.
Soon, that ray of spiritual energy came out again.
In an instant, after the ray of spiritual energy came out, Su Qiusheng showed a dull expression on his face.
"Where am I? I'm looking for my mother!"
"Memory extraction?"
Meng Jing asked coldly after seeing the other party's movements and the changes in Su Qiusheng at this moment.
This memory extraction is something that only the Great Spirit Master can achieve. For a person who is currently in the Small Spirit Master realm, it is extremely difficult to extract memory.
But now, both are in the realm of Little Spirit Master, and the other party can actually do this.
It is enough to show how powerful the other party is!
You must know that extracting other people's memories is an extremely unethical thing. Through the extracted memories, the other party can learn about your memories.
And the part of your memory that was extracted will also cause amnesia.
Of course, if the other party returns that memory, he might be able to return to normal.
But sometimes, when the other party returns and retains their memories, they will also tamper with some memories.
The old man did not reply to Meng Jing and slowly closed his eyes.
??Pinch the ray of spiritual energy that came out with your fingers, place it between the eyebrows, and knead it gently.
Meng Jing also had a dark look on his face.
He originally thought that destroying the corpse and eradicating traces of his own body would be enough, but who would have thought that the other party would just perform a memory extraction.
Everything Su Qiusheng had seen before came into his mind, and now he was seen completely by the other party.
"Young man, how dare you hurt the son of my college!"
The old man¡¯s closed eyes suddenly opened!
The aura is doubled in an instant!
"Haha, you must have seen that the son of your college has become a demon, right?"
"She became a demon. I am acting for God. Why do you, an old man, still want to cover her up?"
Meng Jing raised his eyebrows and asked coldly.
The most hated people on this continent were the demons. He didn't believe that the dean of Shengnan College was planning to protect Su Muyao, who was obsessed with evil.
"If you become a demon, we at Shengnan College will definitely deal with it personally, but do you know-"
The old man paused and continued.
"If you dare to touch the son of my college, you are an enemy of our Shengnan College, and you are an enemy of the Shengnan Empire!"
The sound is loud and shocking!
As soon as this burst of sound fell, Meng Jing felt the ground beneath his feet shaking.
"Why is it still wrong to do justice for heaven? So what if I move!"
Meng Jing looked at the other party and asked disdainfully.
"It is wrong to touch the son of my college! But I think you have a good foundation in cultivation, so I can spare your life and let you work as an oddball at the Prisoner's Peak of Shengnan College for three years, and then I will restore your freedom."
The old man said coldly.
"You want to destroy my cultivation and lock me up for three years?"
Hearing the old man¡¯s words, Meng Jing suddenly laughed.
??The current poisoning state of my body has not been resolved, and the other party will abolish my cultivation.
It took a lot of effort to achieve the strength we have today, how can we just give it up!
???????????????????? Furthermore, it is not enough to abolish my cultivation, and I have to work for them for three years.
Think about it with your head, no one would agree, okay?
"Young man, do you know the consequences of not agreeing?"
"I don't care what the consequences are for you!"
Meng Jing cursed angrily, just as the old man was about to continue speaking.
? Accumulating strength on the toes, he stepped suddenly.
It turned into a bolt of lightning and came to the old man in an instant.
With a wave of his hand, all the spiritual weapons in the old man's hand, including Su Qiusheng, were put into the space backpack.
And when the old man looked at Meng Jing's actions, he wasn't too surprised.
He stroked his beard and said calmly: "In that case, I'll take you back!"
As he spoke, the old man suddenly stretched out a giant palm and struck at Meng Jing.
"You want to catch me, haha!"
Seeing the big hand coming towards him, Meng Jing smiled coldly.
Immediately, he stretched out five palms and faced off with the old man's giant palm (remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)?What a big surprise.
He stroked his beard and said calmly: "In that case, I'll take you back!"
As he spoke, the old man suddenly stretched out a giant palm and struck at Meng Jing.
"You want to catch me, haha!"
Seeing the big hand coming towards him, Meng Jing smiled coldly.
Immediately, he stretched out five palms and faced the old man's giant palm (remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com