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His voice was not loud, but Yuan Qingqing in front of him trembled as if struck by lightning. She clutched the hem of the dress tightly, remained silent for a full minute, and finally opened her mouth.

"...Miss Wei, I won't leave Jiang Ling alone. I want to save her, and I want to save other people as well."

She took a deep breath: "I believe that there must be a way for everyone to be saved without anyone's sacrifice—even if it may be just a so-called miracle, but as long as that hope exists, then I will do it no matter what." To find it."

Wei Ze said blankly, "So, can you do this now?"

Yuan Qingqing's body shook, she closed her mouth, and lowered her head speechlessly.

"I don't deny your kindness. But kindness without bottom line and ability is just another kind of stupidity."

Wei Ze shook his head: "Listen well, kindness is never a shield, let alone letting others bear the consequences you bring. Since you choose to save, you must also be prepared to bear the price of failure. For example, now, you If neither side wants to give up, it is very likely that both sides will lose in the end. At that time, not only will you not be the savior, but you will also become the biggest sinner."

Yuan Qingqing stood motionless. At this time, thick dark clouds flowed over the dying sun, and shadows without gaps enveloped the entire world.

After a century of silence, she suddenly spoke again.

"...If I choose wrongly, if Jiang Ling is really such a bad person, then this is my own choice, and the consequences should be borne by me. If she really wants to harm the world, then I... will be the first Someone standing in front of her."

At this moment, the gust of wind brushed and blew her waist-length hair, dancing like a black drape behind her back. Wei Ze looked into the girl's eyes and felt that he could see the whole world from inside.

"You speak very well. I am very pleased that there are students like you in the university."

Wei Ze sighed: "But I have to say, with your current strength, it is far from enough to resolve the current situation. This is not just a matter between the two of you, but concerns the entire school. As a teacher, I cannot She risked the safety of all her students by herself."

Yuan Qingqing bit her lip: "...Teacher, I understand."

"...However, Jiang Ling is also a student of Kunlun University. As long as she is still admitted by this school, I will be responsible for her life and death."

Wei Ze said indifferently: "This is the teacher's job, and I will do my best to help her. You don't have the ability to control this matter, let me take charge this time. As for you... in the current situation, you All I can do is pray for a miracle."

Yuan Qingqing lowered her eyes, her expression was as if she was in the cold winter of the twelfth lunar month. Wei Ze originally thought she would cry, but in the end she just raised her eyes and looked at him as if mustering up her courage: "Mr. Wei, there are miracles in this world, right?"

Wei Ze pondered for a few seconds, then smiled lightly: "Of course."

Yuan Qingqing put his hand on his heart, and really stood silent for a moment as if praying. Then she moved again, and took out a beautiful round cake from her pocket, with a blooming peony flower carved on the back. It was her favorite little mirror, and she carried it with her wherever she went.

"Miss Wei, if possible, can you give this to her?" Yuan Qingqing put the small mirror in Wei Ze's hands, "I don't know how I can try harder, but at least...I want her to know that she is not Alone."

Wei Ze put the mirror in his arms: "Okay, I promise you."

Yuan Qingqing took a deep breath and bowed deeply to him one last time.

"I know, Teacher Wei, this Kunlun University... is a place where miracles can be created." She whispered, "So, please, give her a miracle."

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...

After a few minutes.

Wei Ze carried the Longquan Sword and that special gift in his arms,

Walking into the Book Pavilion again, Yan Ruyu and Shangguan Yuning were guarding the door of the inner room outside the barrier.

"How's the situation?" Wei Ze asked.

"It's pretty stable at the moment. But the inner demon has probably been planted in her body long ago, and now that the seed has been awakened, this evil will only become stronger." Yan Ruyu shook her head, "She probably exists as a container for this sorcery Even without this tribulation, under the influence of the coming spiritual tide, the power of the inner demon will reach its peak, and she will not be able to survive by then..."

"...Unless she can digest the inner demon by herself. But I'll be honest, it's really difficult." Shangguan Yuning continued, and glanced inside, "Now she has regained consciousness. Judging by her state, it's not like It's the alter ego that can overcome the inside. If that's the case, keeping her alive now is just prolonging the pain."

Wei Ze didn't answer, but just waved his hand to let the two retreat temporarily, while he walked into the inner room, the small room was being shrouded in golden light.

The source of the light comes from the formation that lights up in the center, standing in the center like a cage. The curled up girl was lying inside, with forbidden spells plastered on her hands and feet.

As if sensing Wei Ze's arrival, she slightly opened her closed eyes and looked at the teacher in front of her quietly. Then, she suddenly moved the corner of her mouth, revealing a big, sunny smile.

"Teacher Wei, why didn't you kill me?"

Looking at the heartless smiling face, Wei Ze found it dazzling: "Since you already know the situation, do you still want to show this expression?"

"Because if I don't do this, I won't be able to live." Jiang Ling chuckled, "I once made an appointment with someone, no matter what I encounter, I have to face it with a smile...even if it's fake, but It's the only way I can survive."

Wei Ze was silent.

He remembered what Wuxin had said before, that people with demon seeds would be immersed in the most extreme darkness every day, and would be swallowed up by another self at any time.

So you have to laugh, you have to laugh hard, no matter how sad or painful you are, you have to laugh. Only in this way can you resist that kind of influence.

"Who planted the demon seed for you?" He asked bluntly.

"I don't know." Jiang Ling shook her head. "As long as I can remember, this witchcraft has been on me. At that time, I lived in a large compound in the country, with many children... and other bought There are some adults who take care of our lives and teach us how to practice—maybe that’s what they do, but they rarely show up, and I don’t know who it is.”

"Cultivation?" Wei Ze twitched his brows, "That is to say, you knew the method of cultivating immortals before you came to school?"

"No, that method is completely different from what is taught in school. I think it is the so-called sorcery. After all, the children who practiced with me at the beginning should all be dead now..." Jiang Ling finally smiled when she said this. Dimmed, "...including my brother.