Chapter 236 Awakening - Yang Chasing Dreams

A ray of flame shot out from Yang's fingertips. The flame was very flexible to bypass countless obstacles in the middle and towards the bull's eye center ten feet away, but although the flame perfectly bypassed those obstacles, it suddenly dissipated without a trace when it was still one foot away from the bullseye.

"Yang Zhuimeng, failure!"

Unwillingly stamped his feet, Yang Zhuimeng bowed to the teacher of the assessment and returned to his seat. He closed his red eyes grimly, and his clenched lips almost dripped blood. This appearance was adorable.

"What a shame! I, a congenital awakener, will be 18 years old in ten days. Why am I still a D-level awakener, and I haven't even touched the edge of the C-level mysterious person? Why is this?"

Yang Zhuimeng, a congenital awakener of fire attribute powers, is an extremely sensational thing in the history of Nanhuai and even the whole taboo continent. You should know that the general awakening of powers is between 12 and 15 years old. In fact, congenital awakeners like Yang Zhuimeng dare not say that there is no one, at least unprecedented!

Yang Zhumeng was honored to be accepted by Nanhuai University. In those years, the power college accepted her as a disciple, had high expectations for her, and even caused a sensation in the power college. According to legend, the congenital awakener will definitely become the SS emperor!

Unfortunately, after entering the power college, Yang Zhuimeng's talent qualification was not reflected, and even became more and more mediocre over time.

This year's test and promotion conference came to an end in the failure of Yang Zhui Meng. There are many people who have passed this time, but it still does not include Yang Zhumeng!

In the guidance and sarcasm of countless college disciples, Yang Zhuimeng, who was physically and mentally exhausted, stumbled back to his residence in a trance.

In fact, this so-called residence is a relatively independent and dilapidated courtyard in the dormitory area of the college. Originally, Yang Zhuimeng lived in the best villa in the college accommodation area, but as her age and cultivation could not be directly proportional, she was arranged in this dilapidated courtyard three years ago.

There are three simple wooden rooms in this courtyard, and Yang Zhuimeng lives in the first one.

Im helplessly pushing the door open, Yang Zhuimeng sat on a wooden stool and looked around. His heart was a little sad, and he couldn't help shaking his head and smiling bitterly:

"The last hope has also been dashed! Ha ha, that's good! Finally, I can say goodbye to this wooden house that can't resist any wind and rain, cold in winter and hot summer! Well, you can still take Xiaobai with you!"

When talking about Xiaobai, Yang Zhuimeng's face was full of happiness!

"Squeak!"

Her door was pushed open, and a noble and beautiful girl of her age came in. This beautiful girl grew up in the college with Yang Zhuimeng and is also her only good sister, Hua Zijin!

"Chasing dreams, are you all right?"

"No, it's okay!" He secretly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and turned around. Yang Zhuimeng tried to squeeze out a smile on his face, but this smile was really worse than crying in Hua Zijin's eyes.

"Zijin, we haven't seen each other for more than a year. How have you been recently?"

Hua Zijin did not answer Yang Zhuimeng's words, but pulled Yang Zhuimeng's fragrant shoulder slightly, stared straight at the red and swollen eyes, and said worriedly:

"Chasing dreams, I just returned to the college, and I heard that the college was going to let you leave when you turn 18! Tell me if this is a rumor or is it true?

"Hey, drive me away!" Yang Zhuimeng said with a sneer:

"I can't wait! If it weren't for taking care of Xiaobai, I would have left three years ago!"

"How can this work! I went to the dean. With my identity as the princess of Nanhuai, I don't believe how difficult they can make it for you!" Hua Zijin was a little angry with Yang Zhuimeng's broken attitude at this moment and turned around immediately.

It is well said that you can see the truth in adversity! When Yang Zhuimeng was admitted to the power college, countless disciples or teachers couldn't wait to please her earlier. But after so many years, those who once complimented her were the most cruel people who humiliated her. On the contrary, only Hua Zijin never relied on his identity as a princess and never abandoned her!

"No! Come with me!"

Yang Zhuimeng grabbed the good sister who really cared about him from beginning to end, took her arm, and quickly walked to the innermost wooden house in the courtyard.

There is no mildew in the dilapidated wooden house, but a faint smell of lavender in the air. Hua Zijin wrinkled her small nose and found that the window grid of the room was full of a lot of lavender! It looks like it was just picked today!

This room has no furniture and furnishings except for a bed.

"Chasing dreams, don't tell me that the little white you keep talking about is this man, right? Ha ha! Huh? Wait! Why, why is it him?" Hua Zijin pointed to ** a man in a strange white robe, with white hair and was sleeping.

"What's wrong? Zijin, do you know who Xiaobai is? Yang Zhuimeng looked at Hua Zijin, who was still in a daze, and asked eagerly.

"Chasing dreams, tell me, how did this man appear here?" Hua Zijin is now very confused. Isn't this man supposed to be in the laboratory of the college? How can it appear here? It's strange!

"I don't know why Xiaobai is here! I still remember that three years ago, I was kicked out of the original villa and came here. Originally, I wanted to live in this room, but I found Xiaobai. You see, he has hardly changed as much as three years ago, but as long as I get close to him, I don't want to leave anymore. He makes me feel safe and warm. It's like he's my relative! After three years, I have been taking care of him..." Speaking of this, Yang Zhuimeng did not feel flushed on his cheeks, and his hands kept pinching his sleeves, and his face was full of shyness.

"Oh! Oh, my God, it turns out that our little dream has grown up and begun to miss spring! Well, this man is not bad-looking except for his gray hair! Xiaobai's name is very appropriate!"

"Zijin, you laugh at me! Let's see how I deal with you!"

Two beautiful girls immediately started their hands. You scratched my armpits, I scratched your little waist, and the room was full of spring for a while!

After playing for a while, the two were silent again. Now that they have grown up and are no longer young, they have the troubles of adults. After fiddling with the messy dress, Hua Zijin took a look at ** Xiaobai and said with a serious face:

"Chasing dreams, I did see this man... Xiaobai! I remember that when I was six years old, when I first saw him, I was in the secret room of the palace! That's what he looked like at that time! I once asked my father, and he told me that Xiaobai had been lying in the secret room for almost 500 years!"

"Five, five hundred years! Is it possible that Xiaobai was the emperor of the SS level before he woke up? Yang Zhuimeng covered his mouth and exclaimed.

"Maybe! Otherwise, how can an ordinary person live 500 years old, and he doesn't eat or drink! By the way, according to the records of our royal flower family, Xiaobai suddenly appeared in an ancient town 30 miles away from the capital 500 years ago, that is, 13 years after the Great Emperor!

That day, the originally clear sky suddenly had a strong wind, lightning and thunder, as if the sky was about to collapse, and then a huge red ball fell from the sky. When the emperor personally led a thousand people to rush away, the whole ancient town had turned into nothingness, and only Xiaobai lay in the middle of the ruins. Strangely, he did not have any damage!

Later, the emperor brought Xiaobai back to the capital and sent countless people to investigate him, but the result was that no one knew who he was or where he came from! But he has been so sleepy until now and has never woken up!

When I met Xiaobai for the second time, I was ten years old, that is, eight years ago. At that time, my father handed him over to the dean and took him to the laboratory of the power college to see if he could break his secrets! I just didn't expect that Xiaobai would be brought here!"

"Brred here? Humph, I'm afraid the college can't study anything, so throw him away here as a waste!" Yang Zhuimeng curled his lips and sneered disdainfully.

Walking to the bed, Yang Zhuimeng didn't care that Hua Zijin was watching, directly stretched out his jade hand like a white lotus root, gently stroked Xiaobai's knife-like face, and muttered to himself:

"Don't worry, even if the whole world abandons you, I, Yang Zhumeng, won't do it. I swear that I will always guard you! By the way, I'm leaving here in a few days. Shall we go together? If you don't talk, just promise me! Haha!"

"Crazy, everything is crazy!" Somehow, Hua Zijin looked at Yang Zhuimeng with a happy face and kept giggling, and felt a burst of distressing pain!

"Zijin, I beg you one thing!"

"What?"

"Help me take Xiaobai with me!"

"Okay, okay!"......