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Chapter 684 Ying Xiao, Ying Xuan, Lu Hong, Sakurai Yuko(1/2)

An astonishing statement!

Li Guanqi suddenly looked shocked when he heard Lu Hong's words.

"You, you..."

He looked at the demigod conjurer in front of him and said in disbelief: "You are actually Ying Xiao's senior brother?! You two studied in the same school? Which school? Conjuration Academy? What is going on here? How does this have anything to do with it?

Ying Xiao is involved..."

"Then it's a long story."

Lu Hong nodded lightly, with a complicated look on his face, and with a bit of reminiscence in his eyes, he said slowly: "Ying Xiao's and I's master is the chief dean of the main school of the Conjuring Academy... No, it should be said, he is the previous chief dean.

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I was born without limbs and unable to speak, so my parents regarded me as an ugly and disgusting monster.

Not long after I was born, my parents sold me to a foreigner.

Those demons dissected the magic organs from my body, causing me to lose my talent for magic and turn into a real useless monster baby.

Then, I was resold to a circus by the member of the Foreign Mansion. I lived in a dirty and smelly underground dungeon at night, and was put on display in an iron cage during the day to satisfy people's curiosity and earn money for the circus.

Get wealth.

Those were hellish days.

And I know it from birth. From the day I was born, I have the wisdom of a ten-year-old child.

This wisdom makes my pain clearer.

I spent thirteen years in that torture, a full thirteen years.

I thought about committing suicide, but without limbs or tongue, I couldn't even commit suicide.

That is a desperate life.

Until that day.

The old man with mechanical prosthetics on both arms suddenly appeared in front of me, claiming to be the chief dean of the School of Conjuration, and said he wanted to take me away, saying that a genius like me was a gift from God to the world.

Since then, everything has changed.

He asked me to take a medicine, which I took for three consecutive years.

Three years later, not only did the jutsu organ grow back in my body, but it also became more developed and powerful, directly awakening the natural jutsu organ.

Under the old man's guidance, I started practicing.

In just half a year, I reached the fourth level.

With the help of the old man, I returned to the Daluo Dynasty and found the one who bought me, performed surgery on me, deprived me of my surgical organs, and resold me to the members of the circus's Yiren Mansion.

Lingchi was executed.

Then, I went back to the circus and tortured everyone in there who bullied me to death.

Then I returned home.

My original plan was to make my parents into alchemy crafts, turn them into human stick sculptures that could be seen, heard, smelled, and felt, but could not move at all, and then placed them in a pig pen.

They should also bear the suffering that I have suffered.

However, when I returned to that strange home, I saw a very cute little girl.

It's my sister.

My parents gave birth to another child, a child that they could call healthy.

I pinched her face and made her cry loudly, then left there and returned to the college, and never went back again.

At that time, I was at the Four Elephants level, and what followed was the most time-consuming process of understanding the laws, practicing day after day, year after year.

I just stayed at the main school of magic, studying, practicing, and researching, and spent three hundred years smoothly as an academic magician.

I rarely take action. In everyone's eyes, I am just an academic professor in a college who only knows theory but not practice.

The cultivation I have shown is only at the Bagua level.

But in fact, this is my master's order. He told me not to reveal my true strength. Although he never said the reason, he was my savior and changed my whole life. I will not disobey his words.

reason.

My true realm has actually reached the level of the Nine Palaces of Great Perfection.

And I didn’t know until later that my strength at that time was enough for people to call me a demigod.

But that’s a story for another day.

I have always been one of Master's only disciples.

In addition to me, he also has a female apprentice, my senior sister, a Sakura woman named Sakurai Tamako. Her talent was not amazing at first, but she was a late bloomer, and later became the demigod of the Sakura shogunate.

For a long time, I only had one classmate, Senior Sister Yuzi.

Until that day, my master brought back a young man of Liuhe level from outside.

From then on I had a junior brother.

Master told me that this young man is the son of Tongyou in this era and has amazing talents.

He calls himself Xiao.

Master said that Xiao's talent is amazing, even better than mine, and this is indeed the case. It only took Xiao a few decades to go from the Liuhe level to the Nine Palaces level. He is less than a hundred years old.

Nine Palace Level Dzogchen, a terrifying cultivation speed.

Like me, he was ordered by his master not to reveal his true cultivation and strength.

At that time, I thought the master had good intentions, because Xiao Xiao and I were so talented, so we were afraid of being jealous if we exposed our strength rashly.

Although I don’t understand it very well, Xiao and I have reached the Nine Palace Level Great Consummation. Who else in this world can attack us except those demigods?

But I soon understood.

I remember very clearly, that day... I had just finished an experimental report on a new ninth-level spell, and I excitedly wanted to show it to Master.

Although he is a Nine-Gong-level Dzogchen like me, he is older than me after all and has more experience than me, so he may be able to give me some unexpected perspectives.

Then something unexpected did happen.

I walked into Master's underground laboratory and saw Xiao Xiao, whose face was pale and his face and hands were all stained with scarlet blood.

He stood in the center of the laboratory, expressionless.

As for my master, he was lying on the operating table next to him. His spiritual power was exhausted and he was dying. His chest was cut open and he was bleeding.

Xiao used his soul-searching technique and showed me his master's memories before he completely killed him.

The truth was revealed then.

The first half of my life almost collapsed at that time.

After reading Master's memories, I realized that Master never really cared about me.

He saved me and trained me just for himself. He developed an evil spell. The final effect was to treat me as a tonic. After completely absorbing it, he would step into the threshold of the demigod level.

He thus became the third demigod of the Conjuring Academy.

But my master ultimately did not implement this plan.

The reason was not because of his conscience.

Instead, he found a better choice - Xiao, a Xiao with the blood of Netherworld.

That's why he accepted Xiao as his apprentice.

But in the end, he failed.

Xiao Xiao successfully counterattacked. Although it was a murder of his master, it was also a helpless act to protect himself. If he did not kill his master, the one who would lie on the operating table and turn into a cold corpse would be himself.

Then, Xiao called our senior sister Sakurai Tamako over.

After Senior Sister Yuzi arrived, she was shocked by her master's death, but she didn't feel angry. She was even a little surprised.

It was only at that time that I learned that my senior sister, as the master's first apprentice, had been molested for a long time. However, because the master was the headmaster of the Conjuring Academy and had an astonishing status, she did not dare to tell anyone in the Sakurai family.

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I almost collapsed that day.

The great master in my heart turned out to be all false pretense.

In this way, the three of us, fellow disciples, stood next to the master's body and had a conversation.

Xiao removed his disguise, revealed his true face, and told us his true identity.

It turns out that he is a conjurer from the Ying family. His real name is Ying Quan and his current name is Ying Xiao.

That's when I discovered that he turned out to be Ah Xuan's half-brother.

Senior Sister Yuzi and I had known Ah Xuan before that.

Regarding the acquaintance of the three of us, that is another story, and it is also a beautiful past that only belongs to the three of us. I don’t want to tell others.
To be continued...
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