"Be careful, Dark Emperor!"
The sudden change in events caused Ning Yue's expression to turn gloomy to the extreme.
Without any time to think, Ning Yue grabbed the Dark Emperor and charged toward the surface of the Martial Pool.
Whoosh!
In an instant, Ning Yue charged out from the bottom of the Martial Pool with the Dark Emperor.
"F * ck! He's out already? "
Beside the Martial Pool, Elder Ming couldn't help but curse when he saw Ning Yue leave the Martial Pool with a black puppy in his hand.
"It hasn't even been six hours. Why …" Before Elder Ming could finish his complaint, his eyes widened like Ning Yue earlier. His face was filled with disbelief.
Boom!
Following Ning Yue from the bottom of the Martial Pool, a small whirlpool followed closely behind.
The powerful devouring force that erupted from the small whirlpool even made the Xuanming Elders' hearts palpitate.
Even as Yin-Yang Stage martial artists, they did not dare to face the devouring force head-on.
"What are you waiting for? Come over quickly!"
Elder Ming was indeed a Yin-Yang Stage martial artist. He reacted after being stunned for only a second.
When Elder Ming reacted, he saw Ning Yue floating above the Martial Pool and shouted, "Even I don't dare to face that devouring force head-on. Come over quickly if you know what's good for you."
However, Ning Yue did not seem to have heard Elder Ming's words as he continued to float above the Martial Pool without moving.
"I'm so pissed!" Elder Ming could not help but stomp his feet as his face turned pale.
He wanted to pull Ning Yue over, but he was afraid of the devouring force that erupted from the small whirlpool.
"I want to go over too."
Above the Martial Pool, Ning Yue's face was filled with bitterness.
It was not that he did not want to go over, but he could not.
With his keen senses, he could naturally sense a powerful aura surging from the bottom of the Martial Pool and locking onto him!
The owner of the powerful aura was much more powerful than the Xuanming Elders.
Being locked on by such a powerful aura, Ning Yue knew very well that it was impossible for him to escape.
"Red Devil, listen to my instructions later." Taking a deep breath, Ning Yue quietly communicated with Red Devil.
As he had left a Soul Imprint in the Red Fiend Sword, Ning Yue's communication with the Red Fiend was very convenient. No matter how powerful a warrior was, they would not be able to discover it.
"Ning Yue, what do we do now?" Ning Yue was locked onto by a powerful aura, so the Dark Emperor naturally could not escape this fate.
Relatively speaking, he was feeling better than Ning Yue.
After all, his cultivation was at the peak of the middle Primal Core stage, and he was only a step away from the late Primal Core stage. This powerful aura did not affect him much.
"Wait!" Ning Yue did not beat around the bush. His words were simple and direct.
"Wait?"
The Dark Emperor frowned in confusion.
Even at such a critical juncture, Ning Yue was still able to remain calm. He really had great willpower.
"Old Ming, should we inform the higher-ups of the academy?" Old Xuan asked worriedly.
"Not for now. Let's wait and see." Old Ming said in a deep voice, "Ning Yue is not in danger now. Let's not act rashly."
"Alright." Old Xuan nodded helplessly. He also released his aura and paid attention to the movements of the small whirlpool.
As long as there were any changes in the small whirlpool, he would immediately leave this place and inform the higher-ups of the academy!
The Xuanming Elders did not know about the powerful aura surging from the bottom of the Martial Pool.
They only knew that the small whirlpool was emitting a powerful devouring force. If they knew that Ning Yue was locked onto by a terrifying aura, they would have long thought of ways to contact the higher-ups of the academy.
Drip! Drip!
Time passed bit by bit. In the blink of an eye, another two hours had passed.
"Ten more minutes."
Suddenly, a soft voice rang in Ning Yue's ears.
Hearing this voice, Ning Yue hurriedly said, "Who are you? What do you mean ten more minutes?! "
However, after the voice sounded, it did not sound again for the next few minutes.
"Five more minutes."
Five minutes later, the voice rang in Ning Yue's ears again.
This time, Ning Yue was smarter. He did not waste time asking questions.
Then, every minute, the voice would be heard once.
"One more minute!"
When these words rang out, Ning Yue's expression turned serious.
"Time's up!"
After a minute, when these three words rang out again, Ning Yue was shocked to discover that the small whirlpool on the surface of the Martial Pool had completely disappeared.
Whoosh!
The disappearance of the small whirlpool was not the end. Instead, it was another kind of beginning.
With a whoosh, an illusory figure appeared from the bottom of the Martial Pool and floated in front of Ning Yue.
"Old Dean!"
Seeing the illusory figure in front of Ning Yue, the Xuanming Elders almost jumped up. The dejection on their faces was swept away, and was replaced with joy!
This was because this illusory figure was none other than the figure left behind by the first dean of Danwu College.
However, the Xuanming Elders were a little confused. Logically speaking, only by activating the formation could the figure left behind by the first dean appear.
And the key to activating the formation was to persist at the bottom of the Martial Pool until tomorrow morning.
Ning Yue did not persist until tomorrow morning. Why would the formation be activated? Why would the figure of the first dean appear?
A series of questions arose in the minds of the Xuanming Elders.
"Xuanming Elders, your mission is complete. Go and guard the door. Without my permission, no one is to enter!" The illusory figure in the air waved his sleeves. Instantly, a powerful airflow flew out and blasted the Xuanming Elders out of the stone chamber.
Not only were the Xuanming Elders not angry after being blasted away by the airflow, but they were ecstatic instead.
The words of the first dean meant that they could leave Danwu College at will from now on and would no longer be restricted!
After the Xuanming Elders were blasted away, the illusory figure in the air said indifferently, "You are called Ning Yue?"
"Senior, my name is indeed Ning Yue." Ning Yue did not dare to be negligent and quickly replied.
Although it was an illusory figure in front of him, Ning Yue knew that the other party was extremely powerful and was some old dean.
"Hehe, don't be nervous. My name is Wei Zongtian. I am one of the first deans of Danwu College." The illusory figure seemed to have seen Ning Yue's nervousness and laughed.
"One of the first deans?" Ning Yue frowned.
"In the beginning, there was no Danwu College in the Great Xia Kingdom. There was only the Dan Institution and the Martial Institution." Wei Zongtian explained, "I was the dean of the Dan Institution and Chu Tianming was the dean of the Martial Institution."
"A long time ago, the Dan Institution and the Martial Institution were the top colleges in the Great Xia Kingdom."
"At that time, the Corpse Sect suddenly launched an attack on the Martial Institution." Wei Zongtian seemed to be immersed in his memories as he slowly said, "The day before the Corpse Sect attacked the Martial Institution, Chu Tianming realized that something was wrong. He transferred all the students of the Martial Institution to the Dan Institution and entrusted me to help him look after them."
"He led the elders of the Martial Institution to fight to the death. In the end, they were surrounded and captured by the Corpse Sect."
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