Evil God, Love Me Tender

"Mo Jiu, you brat, you're a pervert!"

Feng Chen Lang, who was at the side, lost all rationality as he pulled Jun Yunyan along and started to wildly shake her.

The corners of Jun Qiyan's mouth twitched.

"Good talent." Beijing's Ji Bai looked at Jun Qiyan and said thoughtfully.

The first time he saw this boy, he felt that there was something strange about him, and now it seemed that he was even more strange than he thought.

In the East Peak Mainland, there was no family with the surname Yin, and this young man had a Violet Spirit Root. It was impossible for such a high talent to be unknown for so many years.

The light in Jing and Ji Bai's eyes deepened as they looked at the boy in front of them.

"How is this not bad? This is simply defying the heavens' will!" Feng Chen Lang who was at the side could not help but shout out.

There was no doubt that Jun Qiyan, Jing and Ji Bai had all passed the first selection.

Out of the nearly thousand participants, only about 400 had passed.

And this was just the first choice.

The second round of the tournament was tomorrow. Only by passing the second round would it be possible for him to join Tanas Academy.

Jun Qiyan returned to the Jun residence and went to Jun Xuanfeng's room. Since he had already decided to go to Tanas Academy, he would definitely leave the mansion for a period of time.

"Grandfather."

Jun Qianyan looked at the back of Jun Xuanfeng's aged figure with a bitter look in his eyes. Even though his heart was filled with reluctance several times, he couldn't do anything about it.

In this world where the strong preyed on the weak, he had to become strong in order not to be bullied by others!

After Jun Xuanfeng heard Jun Qianyan's voice, he turned around.

"Dye, it's so late. Why are you here?"

Jun Xuanfeng asked with a bit of surprise as he looked at Jun Qianyan, who was standing at the door.

Jun Qianyan slowly walked to Jun Xuanfeng's side and said, "Grandfather, I, I might be out for a few days."

Jun Xuanfeng was stunned when he heard Jun Qianyan's words.

"Dye, where are you going?!"

Jun Qianyan looked at Jun Xuanfeng's caring and loving eyes as he helplessly shared his thoughts and what had happened today with him.

"Dye, you want to go to Tynes Academy?"

Jun Xuanfeng was stunned at first, then fiercely rejected his, "No!"

Jun Qiyan bit her lips. She had not expected that her grandfather, who had always doted on her, would actually reject her on this matter.

"Grandfather, I'm no longer a child now. I can't live forever under your wing." Jun Qiyan pursed his lips, his eyes filled with shadow.

Jun Xuanfeng's heart trembled, his throat tightened, and he lowered his head without saying a word.

Although he knew …

Jun Xuanfeng looked at the resolute expression on Jun Qianyan's face but didn't say anything in the end. He sighed and kept saying, "What a sin."

Jun Qiyan did not catch what the other had said.

She only anxiously looked at Jun Xuanfeng.

"Forget it. How long will it take for you to get out this time?"

Jun Qiyan thought for a moment and said, "It might take half a year."

Jun Xuanfeng nodded. His eyes were deep and serene. Under his snow-white beard, his dark red lips parted slightly, and a myriad of words could be heard. Finally, it turned into a sigh.

At the moment, Jun Xuanfeng didn't know that his decision today had brought about a tremendous change to the Jun Family half a year later.

It was already midnight by the time Jun Qiyan left Jun Xuanfeng's room.

Thinking that there would be a competition the next day, Jun Qiyan decided to go to the black market to buy some things that could be used the next day.

In the black market, Jun Qiyan was wearing a long black robe and a mask.

Jun Qiyan stopped in front of a small stall, picked up a stalk of medicinal herb, and asked, "Boss, how much is this for?"

The boss didn't seem to have heard his words. Jun Qiyan waited for more than ten seconds, stunned by the lack of a reply.

He looked up and saw the old man sleeping soundly with his head down.

The corner of Jun Qiyan's mouth twitched. Just as he was about to leave, he was stopped by someone.

"Hey hey hey, boy, don't go. I have everything I need to write here."

He didn't know when the old man had woken up, but when he saw that Jun Qiyan was about to leave, he hurriedly pulled her away.

"As the saying goes, good! "You've been to my shop twice in your life. Kid, if you want anything, just say so. I'll give you a 10% discount!"

The old man waved his hand and spoke in an extremely heroic manner.

Jun Qiyan's body stiffened. Her pupils constricted and her heart couldn't help but tremble a few times.

She had only been to the black market once and had only bought things once. Moreover, her dress this time was obviously very different from last time. How did the other party recognize her?

There were a lot of questions in her heart, but she didn't ask them in order not to alert the others. She was just a little worried.

The next day.

Outside the Howling Forest, more than four hundred students and over a hundred instructors stood together, looking extremely magnificent.

Most of the people present began to talk to the people around them, wanting to form a good relationship so that they could get help later.

Jun Qiyan was expressionlessly standing on the spot, exuding an aura that prevented others from entering. It was so much so that none of the youths and young girls rushed up to him to converse with him.

"This is the person you insisted on bringing us to find?"

Gu Yao frowned as he looked at the person in front of him.

Jun Qiyan looked at Yao with an expressionless face.

Along with Gu Yao were Jing Ji Bai and Feng Chenlang from yesterday, as well as Ye Changsheng, whose face was still pale but still had a smile on his lips.

Feng Chenlang nodded and hurriedly introduced him, "Don't you see that Brother Mu Jiu is still young. He's an alchemist and has purple spiritual roots."

Feng Chenlang raised his head with an incomparably prideful look on his face.

When Feng Chen Lang's words came out, Gu Yao's original words were forcibly stuck in his throat.

Even the expression of Ye Changsheng, who had been unperturbed the entire time, couldn't help but change somewhat.

The incident of the two Purple Spirit Roots appearing in the capital city yesterday had spread throughout the streets and alleys of the capital.

They had known that Jing and Ji Bai had Violet Spirit Roots all along, but the other person who possessed it was not the inconspicuous young man in front of them.

"Him? "He has the legendary Purple Spirit Root?!"

Due to her excessive surprise, Gu Yao's voice couldn't help but start trembling.

"Yes, this little brother here has the Purple Spirit Root. I remember that you have Green Spirit Root, right?"

Jing Ji Bai paused for a second, then couldn't help but mock Ye Zichen.

Gu Yao's spiritual root talent had always been his pain. Every time he raised his breath, his hair would stand on end.

After being stepped on to the ground by Ji Bai, Gu Yao's expression darkened.

"Jing, Ji, Bai!" If you speak less, will you die?! "

Gu Yao gritted his teeth as he spoke.