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Chapter V Term

After the cross-examination, Zhou Tong was taken to a room to check in.

After experiencing this series of thrilling events, he was already exhausted.

As soon as my head touched the pillow, I fell asleep.

When I woke up the next day, it was already bright.

He had just finished washing up and received a notice from a gray-clothed deacon that all the information he said had been verified.

However, as the one-eyed man said, the evil people were very careful.

When the night patrolman of the Evil War passed by, the house had been burned completely and no clues were left behind.

Zhou Tong was shocked and secretly thanked that he had made the most correct decision.

After dealing with his father, he ran to the Evil Suppression Department without stopping for almost a moment.

If I delayed it for a while, the evil demon who noticed that something went wrong with the ritual was discovered, and the consequences were unimaginable.

However, although the man survived, his house was burned down and he had no money on him, which immediately put him in a dilemma.

Fortunately, the gray-clothed deacon around him promptly reminded him that after joining the training camp, the evil-suppressing officer provided food and accommodation, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.

Next, Zhou Tong followed the gray-clothed deacon to complete the registration, received the waist cards and two sets of black martial arts uniforms from the training camp members, and then led him to the residence assigned to him.

"There are five rooms in Tianqingyuan, and there is one empty room. You can live here. There are all kinds of things to pay attention to in this booklet. You can read it yourself first. If you don't understand, please come and ask me."

The gray-clothed deacon led Zhou Tong to the rear of the evil-suppressing department, a simple courtyard hidden by a green tree, pointed at him, and then stuffed him a gray cover book.

"Thank you."

Zhou Tong took the book, thanked him with his fists, and directly pushed open the wooden door of the empty room.

The room is simple to arrange, but it is cleaned very well and all daily necessities are available.

Zhou Tong took water and washed his face, then sat on the wooden bed and was stunned, with a slightly confused expression.

I have experienced so much from last night to now. I have come to this mysterious world from modern society inexplicably, which makes him feel mixed.

After a while, Zhou Tong's expression became firm.

"Since you can't change anything, just accept it calmly and live well in this world."

As he thought about it, a hint of excitement flowed out in his eyes.

As a young man in the new century, he was influenced by martial arts novels since he was a child. When he grew up, he caught up with the prosperity of online novels. He read a lot of fantasy fairy novels. Zhou Tong also had the fantasy of fighting swords from the world and flying immortals with one sword.

And all this has become a reality in this world.

"However, this mysterious world is not only filled with beautiful fantasies, but also with the demons who choose people and evil demons who use any means. If you want to settle down in this dangerous world, you must have strong strength."

Zhou Tong thought to himself.

As soon as he thought of this, he put on a brand new black martial arts uniform and walked out the door.

He was going to find the one-eyed man, who was his leader, responsible for teaching martial arts and other errands.

When he arrived at the hall, the one-eyed man was reading a book in a thread.

"I've seen an adult." Zhou Tong bowed his fists.

The one-eyed man put down the book and smiled and said, "You should be here to receive the martial arts."

"That's it." Weekly passage.

The one-eyed man nodded, took out a light yellow book he had prepared from his arms, handed it to Zhou Tong, and said:

"The so-called martial arts are just skills and means to dig out the power of blood. There is no difference between strength and weakness. As long as the martial arts that can help us continuously improve our strength, it is the best martial arts.

Our fundamental technique of the Evil Suppression Division is called the Wanhua Blood Transformation Art. Now what you are given is the first level. As long as you practice it into the first level, you can successfully enter the first level of bloodline cultivation and open the blood realm."

Zhou Tong had been looking forward to this for a long time and quickly took over the book.

Chen Lang paused for a moment, his face became solemn, and said:

"You must reach the Blood Opening Realm within three months. This is the bottom line. If you can't practice within three months, it proves that your qualifications are too low and you will find it difficult to achieve success in the future. That way, you will not be able to stay in the Evil Suppression Department."

Three months... Zhou Tong nodded.

"I really appreciate your courage and character. Practice well and don't let me down."

The one-eyed man waved his hand, "Go."

Zhou Tong clasped his fists slightly and turned around and left.

...

Back at Tianqingyuan, Zhou Tong had just stepped into the courtyard and found two young men wearing black martial arts uniforms chatting under a green tree in the courtyard.

"Yeah, the new guy is here."

One of the young men with a hang-out eyebrows cast their eyes, clasped their fists and smiled: "I am Zhao Li, who is from the Zhao family in Xingqingfang, west of the city. What do you call me brother Taiwan?"

"I have met Brother Zhao, I will be next week." Zhou Tong replied.

"In Xialinhai, he is a child of the Lin family in Quanyefang, west of the city."

Another young man also clasped his fists and greeted him, then his eyes moved slightly, and he said enthusiastically: "My surname is Zhou? Could Brother Zhou be a child of the Zhou family in Jiminfang, East Chengdong?"

"family?"

Zhou Tong was slightly stunned and said, "The two brothers misunderstood. I am from Chengnan. My father is just a bodyguard and does not seem to be a family member."

"Not a child of the Bloodline Family."

Zhao Li said in confusion: "Then how did you awaken your bloodline?"

"I encountered danger and woke up my bloodline by chance in extreme cases. Is there anything wrong?" Zhou Tong replied.

"That's how it is."

Zhao Li and Lin Hai looked at each other, and the enthusiasm on their faces faded away quickly, and they became cold as if they had changed their faces.

"Brother Zhao, I plan to go to the library, do you want to go with me?"

"Let's go, let's go together."

The two of them instantly became interested in talking, so they found an excuse and walked straight out of the door.

Zhou Tong stayed there, looking at the two people who were leaving, and was a little confused for a moment.

At this moment, a door on the side was pushed open, and a handsome young man with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes walked out.

"For people like us who have no foundation for waking up their bloodlines, these bloodline families have always been so arrogant than their tops, so Brother Zhou doesn't have to worry about it."

He seemed to have witnessed what had just happened, and he held his fist at Zhou Tong and said, "I'm here Xiao Chen, I've seen Brother Zhou."

"Blood Family?"

Zhou Tong clasped his fists and bowed, and said in confusion: "Can Brother Xiao say in detail?"

"The so-called bloodline family is the family established by bloodline warriors."

Xiao Chen explained:

"Now, there are more than 20 people in the training camp. Except for you and me, everyone else is the juniors of the bloodline families in the city. After all, although ordinary people also have a little bloodline of demons, they are too thin and there are only one in the thousands who can awaken.

The descendants of bloodline warriors have thick bloodlines in their bodies, and the possibility of awakening bloodlines is much greater than that of ordinary people.

The blood family behind these guys is an absolutely privileged class in the city, with strong strength and huge wealth. The leaders in all walks of life in the city are almost all industries of the blood family.

They have background and financial resources, so they will naturally not take people from civilian origins like you and me seriously."

Zhou Tong nodded suddenly.

No matter where you are, people have circles, even if they change their worlds.

Xiao Chen sighed and said:

"I came ten days earlier than you. After they knew that I was a civilian, I was isolated invisibly. During this period, I didn't even have anyone to talk to."

Xiao Chen said seriously: "You and I are both civilians, so we must unite and watch over each other in the future."

"That's natural." Zhou Tong replied quickly.

"Brother Zhou, after my mother passed away, I fell into a coma with sorrow. After waking up, I woke up my bloodline. Where are you?" Xiao Chen said.

"I'm, that's a long story."

"Haha, I happen to have time. If you don't mind, why not come to my room and chat slowly."

“Okay.”

Zhou Tong smiled slightly and agreed.
Chapter completed!
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