Chapter 126 My things are not that easy to take

"So that's how it is. That means Qin Zhan met the Ancient King alone, and you don't know what price he paid to make the undead retreat?"

Han Ji staggered back a few steps, seemingly unable to accept this fact.

"Brother Zhan, is he really not coming back?"

Mo Fan's face was filled with sadness. He really hoped that Qin Zhan would appear in front of him and ask him to pay back the money!

"It's all my fault. If I had taken that path with Brother Zhan, maybe he wouldn't have to die."

Zhang Xiaohou lowered his head, his heart filled with regret, guilt and self-blame.

"Don't be silly! Since Qin Zhan chose to meet the ancient king, he has already made plans for the worst."

Zhu Meng glared at the two of them and said loudly: "All you have to do now is to adjust your mentality and don't let his sacrifice go to waste!"

"Where are you going kid?"

Seeing that Mo Fan did not listen to him and walked towards the clock tower, Zhu Meng couldn't help but widen his eyes.

On the bell tower, Mu He, who was hung on the city wall, actually smiled.

It was a smile of success, not a bitter smile of failure.

"Tattoo..."

The sound of heels hitting on the ancient stone stairs. The bell tower was now empty. When Mu He heard the footsteps, the smile on his face became even more intense.

"Lord Saran, we succeeded, we really succeeded!"

Mu He's eyes were full of fanaticism, like a devout believer, cheering for the great victory that was about to happen.

"Successful, but the closer it gets to this point, the more cautious you have to be. I will make the last move, and you can only move first."

A cold female voice sounded, bringing Mu He back from his excitement.

"I am willing to devote myself to the great cause of the Holy See!"

An expression of extreme piety appeared on Mu He's face, as if he didn't care about life or death at all.

The ancient capital began to be rebuilt.

For thousands of years, every night, there would be undead wandering outside the ancient capital, and only powerful mages could act at night.

But since the catastrophe, there has not been a single undead soul to be seen within hundreds of kilometers of Lonely!
It’s not that the undead have completely disappeared, but that they all stay obediently in their own tombs, underground palaces, and ancient mausoleums, never leaving their homes!
This phenomenon shocked all major forces. They remembered that hundreds of years ago, the undead in the ancient capital were also so law-abiding.

It is not known since which dynasty the undead began to walk out of their territory and began to wreak havoc and trample on human territory at night.

They are constrained!

The resurrection of the ancient king should have been a disaster, but what people did not expect was that all the undead seemed to be restrained and obeyed their own rules! !

This is a blessing for the ancient capital, which is famous for its ghosts.

Once the undead are completely wiped out, many of the "industries" derived from the undead in this ancient capital will disappear, and the city will fall into depression.

But if the undead become too numerous, the city will be destroyed once again.

Everything is in order. The dead have their own place, and humans have their own land. This is true peace for the ancient capital!

After all, as long as the undead exist, the demons of Qinling will not be rampant.

Because Ying Zheng had no internet access, Qin Zhan was unable to spread the news that he was still alive, so many people thought he was dead.

Many things have changed as a result.

Imperial Capital Academy.

"what happened?"

Looking at Mu Zhuoyun in front of her, Mu Ningxue asked in confusion.

"When Mu He was young, he joined the Black Cult T and became the leader of the Black Cult T. This guy really brought shame to our ancestors!"

Mu Zhuoyun punched the stone wall, his chest heaving violently.

Mu Ningxue was silent. This was indeed something she had not expected!
“Some time ago, the heads of various families held a meeting in the Jinfen Building, and Mu He’s identity caused great turmoil in the entire Mu family.

"Now the heads of various families and the old clan leaders have planned to completely remove us from the clan. I really don't know what to do."

By the time he finished speaking, Mu Zhuoyun had become somewhat incoherent.

"So, what do they want me to do?"

Mu Ningxue's expression was very calm, as if she had expected those people to behave like this.

"They want you to give your place in the World University Competition to Mu Tingying."

Mu Zhuoyun sighed, his tone full of helplessness.

"They all know about Qin Zhan's affairs. Such a great achievement is not worth a quota?"

Mu Ningxue smiled, her fair face full of sarcasm: "Since she wants it so badly, then give it to her. One day she will know that his things are not so easy to get."

What happened next was just as Mu Ningxue had expected.

She lost her place in the starting lineup and became a substitute.

Mo Fan was extremely dissatisfied with this matter and exploded on the spot.

However, as he was only a high-level fire element, he had no ability to influence the decisions of those high-level officials.

In the end, Mo Fan chose to give up his spot in the starting lineup and became a substitute along with Mu Ningxue.

In Mo Fan's words, being on the same team with a bitch like Mu Tingying was simply a disgrace to him.

Time flies, and more than half a year has passed in a flash.

"Your talent is pretty good, barely meeting my requirements."

Ying Zheng sat on the blood throne, his scarlet eyes staring at Qin Zhan not far away.

"Brother Zheng, how long did it take me?"

Qin Zhan stood up and asked Ying Zheng.

"Seven months and six days."

Ying Zheng responded.

"It's been a while. I don't know if anything has happened during this time."

For some reason, Qin Zhan always had some bad premonition in his heart.

"During the time you were training, my spies got some information."

"There have been some changes to the quota for the World University Competition. Your quota has been replaced by Mo Fan, and Mu Ningxue's quota has been given to Mu Tingying. However, Mo Fan and Mu Ningxue have both become substitutes."

The spies that Ying Zheng mentioned were naturally the undead army under his command.

There is no wall that is impenetrable in the world, let alone something like this that is causing a lot of fuss and is being publicized by everyone.

As long as these things are talked about in the wild, the dead spirits buried underground will hear them.

"I see. So they are in Venice now?"

Hearing the news, Qin Zhan just smiled and didn't seem to care.

"In your modern language, that place is indeed called Venice."

Ying Zheng said indifferently.

"Brother Zheng, do you know why the Qin Kingdom perished?"

Qin Zhan suddenly raised his head, stared at Ying Zheng, and said meaningfully: "Because you are too kind and didn't kill all those people!"

"Haha, then let me see what you will do."

Ying Zheng smiled indifferently and teleported Qin Zhan away with a wave of his hand.

(End of this chapter)