Everything in front of him was shattered, and Lin Xuan suddenly understood that he might have fallen into an illusion. He still remembered that he saw Xiao Xuan lying in the middle of the hall before entering the door. So Xiao Xuan was the eye of this formation, but how did he find her...

As for why he said that, because Lin Xuan was trapped in an illusion again, Lin Xuan was extremely regretful at this time. Why didn’t he practiced his own mental power much and came to seek revenge rashly? In fact, it was not Lin Xuan’s fault. He didn’t expect to find an ordinary boss to meet a cultivator.

I didn't expect to meet such a powerful cultivator. At least it was very powerful for Lin Xuan. Before he met, he caused a lot of trouble for Lin Xuan. Now Lin Xuan wanted someone to push him outside, so he could go out by himself. Now Daoyuan can't contact him anymore, and it seems that he can only rely on himself...

"Lin Xiaoxuan, what are you thinking about? Class!" Lin Xuan's little hand that had been white in front of him shook. Lin Xuan looked at the scene in front of him and his heart was shocked.

Li Xin sat beside him, and on the other side were Li Cheng, Jiang Nan and Wang Dong. Is this... Is this in class when I was in college?

Lin Xuan's eyes were slightly wet. College was the most unforgettable period for Lin Xuan. Even though he understood that this was an illusion, Lin Xuan was still willing to miss it. After all, that period was gone forever.

"Lin Xuan, let's introduce the C-shaped dragon!" The old professor in front of the classroom glanced at Lin Xuan who was lost and frowned. Other students were too lazy to care about other students' distractions, but they still care about Professor Lin Xuan very much, whether it was his excellent grades or his father Linton...

"Ah!" Lin Xuan came back to his senses, stood up and smiled happily, and said, "The c-shaped dragon is a representative jade artifact of the Hongshan culture created by a tribal group operating in the Daling River and the upper reaches of the Xiliao River in northern Hebei more than 5,000 years ago. It is considered to be the earliest jade dragon in China and is also known as the number one dragon in China."

"He is 26 cm tall, with a long mane on the face and a curved body like a hook. From the right side, it looks quite similar to the English letter ‘c’, so it is called ‘c-shaped dragon’ by the jade collection industry. The ancient characters of ‘gou’ are usually faked as ‘ju’, so ‘goulong’ were also written as ‘julong’ in ancient times. ‘julong’ or ‘goulong’ is the abbreviation and symbol of ‘julong’ in ancient history. ‘ju (gou)long’ is an nickname for ‘houtu’, the son of ‘gonggong’, and one of the ancient ancestors of the Chinese nation.”

Lin Xuan misses his college life very much. Even though he just graduated, these are things he learned very early. Lin Xuan has a good memory, always remembers it very clearly and comprehensively.

The old professor nodded, very satisfied with Lin Xuan's answer, signaled Lin Xuan to sit down and said, "The answer is very good. Today we are talking about Hongshan Culture. Listen carefully and don't let go of the numbers!"

"Hehe!" Lin Xuan smiled, scratched his head and sat down.

"Okay, Lin Xuan, I'm so familiar with me. What were you thinking just now? My sister-in-law is right next to me. You can't think of other women!" Li Cheng next to him squeezed his eyebrows at Lin Xuan, revealing a look of you knowing it. Jiang Nan and Wang Dong next to him also had the same expression...

A hand secretly stretched out from Lin Xuan, pinched Li Cheng's arm, pinched and twisted... Li Cheng couldn't scream in class, and his face turned red in an instant.

Li Xin withdrew her hand, Bibi Xiaofu said, "If you dare to talk nonsense, I will strangle you to death, hum!"

Wang Dong and Jiang Nan both laughed secretly. Lin Xuan enjoyed the feeling now. There was no nervous killing, no intrigue, only a faint beauty among his classmates. Everything was so carefree. I really wanted to live a lifetime like this.

Unfortunately, people always keep moving forward, just remember the past occasionally. If they keep falling into the past, it would be a foolish behavior. Lin Xuan suddenly stood up and opened his arms as if he wanted to feel the beauty of this moment in the end.

"Student Lin Xuan, do you have any problems?" The old professor was interrupted and felt a little displeased...

"I'm sorry Professor Wang, I'm sorry to all classmates, I'm sorry to Li Xin, I'm sorry to my roommates. Although I want to keep it here forever, I have more important things to do!"

The eyes were broken again, classroom, classroom, old professor, old classmates, everything disappeared, everything was broken, and a tear fell from the corner of Lin Xuan's eyes...

Lin Xuan opened his eyes and hoped that he could see it but didn't see it. He wanted to contact Daoyuan, but still didn't contact him. Lin Xuan couldn't help feeling a little lost and angry... He still didn't go out...

There was a battlefield in front of me, and I don’t know why the battle was fought, but then, Lin Xuan saw a scene that made his eyes burst. Lindon and Li Nan fell in a pool of blood, his body was covered with blood, and the two dragon swords were broken into two pieces...

Lin Xuan ran over, looked at his father and Uncle Li whom he thought was invincible, and shouted: "Dad, Uncle Li, what's wrong with you..."

"Xuan, Xuan'er, run quickly, there are too many of them, we are defeated, take Li Xin and your mother and run quickly..." Linton said to Lin Xuan dyingly, then closed his eyes with infinite attachment and worry. Li Nan next to him looked at Lin Xuan gently and closed his eyes...

"No, it's impossible, this is fake, it must be fake, yes, this is an illusion!" Lin Xuan's red eyes comforted himself. "Lin Xuan, run..." Li Xin's voice came from behind at this time.

Lin Xuan was shocked, praying in his heart and looked behind him. He saw Li Xin's reluctant eyes, blood was hanging on the corner of his mouth, and a long sword behind him burst out from his chest...

"Xin'er!" Lin Xuan screamed and ran towards Li Xin frantically. The broken sword was slammed hard at the man in black behind Li Xin. The broken sword suddenly pierced into the eyebrows of the man in black, and the man in black fell to the ground...

Lin Xuan ran over and hugged Li Xin who was slowly falling down, and fell to the ground, wiping the blood from the corner of Li Xin's mouth, tears kept falling: "No, it won't be like this, why is this happening? Li Xin, don't die... don't leave me..."

Li Xin slowly stretched out his blood-stained hand and wanted to touch Lin Xuan's face. Lin Xuan grabbed Li Xin's hand and placed it on his cheek. Li Xin smiled happily: "Lin Xiaoxuan, I'm satisfied that I can die in your arms. You can go quickly, don't worry about us, run quickly, if you can't step into the realm of heaven, don't avenge us, I love you..." After that, his hands drooped weakly, and his big eyes gradually became unconscious, and gradually closed...

"No!" Lin Xuan shouted... Red flames began to appear in his red eyes, "Ah!" Lin Xuan yelled to the sky, stood up suddenly, and suddenly the source gas in his hand turned into a golden sword.

At this time, Lin Xuan forgot whether this place was an illusion, the battle outside, and his heart was full of violence. Now he just wanted to kill people.
Chapter completed!