"Wait, where should I set the secret realm?"
The other Ji Buwang suddenly remembered an important question.
He didn't know which path his master would take out of the sect, did he have to set up multiple secret realms at once?
Ji Buwang heard this and was slightly distracted, then said decisively, "At the front gate, set it a hundred li from the front gate."
Seeing the other self leave with suspicion, Ji Buwang came to Xu Yi's room and frowned.
He was thinking about what kind of dream he should weave.
If he simply wove the exact same dream as what happened before, it might not scare Xu Yi away; it might even arouse her rebellious nature.
Therefore, Liu Jinghong in the dream had to be sufficiently dangerous, and Xu Yi also had to have a tragic ending.
Ji Buwang's brows furrowed even tighter, clearly indicating his heartfelt dislike for such an arrangement.
However, for things to proceed as expected, he had to do it.
As for the reason for the conflict between Liu Jinghong and Xu Yi...
Ji Buwang suddenly thought of Ji Xiu, who had been mentioned by his other self.
Xu Yi was different from Liu Jinghong; she was not indulgent in love, but she was only close to Ji Xiu, and they had even worked together to slay a demon king.
Ji Buwang's eyes darkened, and a flicker of unnatural guilt crossed his face.
Let him be despicable this once.
He raised his right hand slightly, and immediately specks of spiritual light quickly gathered at his fingertips.
Ji Buwang closed his eyes and used the spiritual light to weave the scene in the dream. His spiritual power was rapidly consumed, and his figure grew fainter and fainter.
Two hours later, Ji Buwang slowly opened his eyes and sent the spiritual light in his hand into Xu Yi's room.
The moment the spiritual light disappeared, a tearing sensation suddenly swept through Ji Buwang's entire body.
Ji Buwang could feel that this world was rejecting him.
He should leave.
He looked up in the direction where the other self had left. He had also succeeded.
He immediately stopped resisting the force and allowed his figure to vanish inch by inch.
"Take good care of her."
In the last moment before Ji Buwang left, he heard a voice from afar and used his last strength to reply, "I will."
At the same time, Xu Yi in the room suddenly opened her eyes, her face filled with lingering fear.
...
"How was it? Did you get your answer?"
Ji Buwang opened his eyelids and the first thing he saw was the dean's smiling big face.
"You knew about the entanglements that happened between them long ago?"
"Yes."
"Then why did you..."
Ji Buwang didn't understand.
If the dean knew that Liu Jinghong would disrupt the original structure of this world, why didn't he try to stop it, and instead went to such great lengths to have him complete it?
"Naturally, it's because I cannot interfere." The dean shook his head and wagged his face, appearing nonchalant, yet his expression was entirely different.
Ji Buwang's original doubts were resolved, and new doubts arose.
"Actually, you don't need to know my identity. You just need to know that, like you, I want this world to return to its original state."
The dean did not want to dwell on the matter, and changed the subject, "Since you already know the ins and outs of the matter, I have a task to give you now."
"Speak."
"As you know, the demon and beast tribes have been making small moves recently and show signs of returning. I want you and the disciples who entered with you to go to Zhuzhou to hunt demons and gather information about the demon race."
As soon as the dean said this, Ji Buwang knew that this was another premeditated scheme by the other party.
Without waiting for Ji Buwang to reply, the dean continued, "You, Xu Yi, Bei Xinghan, Xiong Zhuangzhuang, Yu Xiaoyu, Hong Jing, and Bai Shan, the seven of you will form a demon hunting team and become the vanguards of the righteous path. Are you willing?"
Ji Buwang's voice was cold, "Why us seven?"
Leaving him and Xu Yi aside, the other disciples had a considerable gap compared to other disciples in Kunlun Academy. Sending them to Zhuzhou meant a higher degree of danger.
The dean blinked his eyes, "You don't need to ask why, just answer, agree or disagree."
Here it comes again.
At this moment, the dean's impression in Ji Buwang's mind plummeted.
"Do I have any other choice?"
Ji Buwang stood up and walked out of the stone chamber.
"Don't rush, there's still good stuff for you."
The dean called out behind him and flicked out seven red jade talismans.
"Wear this, and you can transform into the appearance of the demon race. Apart from the Demon King's descent, no one can see through your disguise."
Ji Buwang took the jade talismans into his sleeve with his spiritual power and strode away.
The dean's smile deepened.
...
"Second Elder."
When Hong Jing entered the Great Hall of Heroes, the Second Elder put down the transmission disk in his hand and asked warmly, "How is your comprehension of the Myriad Buddha Heart Method?"
"Seventy percent."
After performing a Buddhist salute, Hong Jing replied indifferently.
A faint Buddhist aura lingered around his eyebrows, capable of dispelling all gloom and bringing peace to anyone who gazed upon him.
"Good, good."
The joy on the Second Elder's face flashed and then vanished. "Since you have comprehended seventy percent, I can rest assured about the upcoming trip to Zhuzhou."
"Zhuzhou?" Hong Jing pondered for a moment, "Am I going with Xu Yi and the others?"
"Yes."
Hong Jing thought of something, and a faint smile curved his lips. "Excellent, excellent."
...
"Xue Qi!"
Bei Xinghan deflected the attacking demonic beast in front of him with his sword and rushed towards Xue Qi without hesitation.
"Bei Xinghan, since you care about me so much, why haven't you agreed yet?"
Xue Qi, as if she had eyes in the back of her head, pierced the demon beast attacking from behind with her sword, turned, and smiled charmingly at Bei Xinghan.
Bei Xinghan's footsteps stopped, and a wave of heat rushed to his cheeks.
"Senior Sister Xue, even if it were an ordinary fellow disciple standing before me now, I would still rush to save them."
"You call me Senior Sister Xue now, why did you call me Xue Qi just now?"
Xue Qi did not give Bei Xinghan a chance to escape and asked directly.
Bei Xinghan turned his face sideways, pondering how to explain when the transmission disk at his waist suddenly flickered.
Bei Xinghan picked up the transmission disk almost eagerly.
Xue Qi knowingly took a few steps forward, leaving Bei Xinghan space to talk.
After a while, when she turned her head, she saw Bei Xinghan looking at her with a complex expression.
Xue Qi looked down at her clothes in surprise, confirmed there was nothing amiss, "What are you looking at?"
"Senior Sister Xue, I need to leave for a while. Can we discuss some things after I return?"
Xue Qi was stunned for a moment, then smiled brilliantly, "Alright."
...
"Go?"
"Not go?"
"Go?"
"Not go?"
"Go!"
Bai Shan stared at the small flower in his hand, which only had one petal left, and shouted sharply.
After finally escaping Kunlun Academy, which had dealt him a severe blow, he was now being asked to meet with those people and go to Zhuzhou to kill demons.
Bai Shan was a hundred percent unwilling.
"Might as well not go."
Bai Shan threw the flower away, lay back, and his expression gradually became hesitant.
But if he didn't go, he wouldn't be able to track their movements.
Moreover, since the other party was going to the demon race, they should be trying to gather information about them. Then he could take this opportunity to learn more about the demon race.
"Go!"
Bai Shan suddenly stood up, a look of determined resignation on his face.