Seven Strings in Dreams

Chapter 129 Golden Vortex

The Dream Guqin was simply her golden finger. She picked up the Dream Guqin, and if someone really wanted to take it away, she would definitely not give in.

She understood the principle of not picking up lost items and returning lost items. She also once thought about returning the Rumeng Guqin. But what happened later changed her mind.

The Rumeng Guqin is her greatest reliance in coming to the world of immortal cultivation.

She was not like the protagonists of the time-travel stories she had heard of. She did not carry any magical weapon, nor was she the descendant of an ancient martial arts family, nor was she an important figure in a killer organization. She did not know any medical books and could not save the world. She could not even do the simplest farm work. She was a mess at cooking. She was not very good at housework either.

She still didn't know why she traveled through time. She was not suitable to be a traveler at all. Was she allowed to travel through time in order to improve her ancient English level?

She is an English teacher who loves money. In addition to money, she also likes role-playing and various online games, singing and dancing. She is also good at Japanese.

Her daily life is to work hard to make money and then go out to travel. She is a person who knows how to make money and enjoy life.

Learning languages ​​and teaching are her greatest strengths, but now they are of no use at all.

Not to mention that she could only stay on Shuangling Island for a while, even if she was allowed to stay, it would take her a long time to adapt to the local customs and habits. She was used to a carefree life, but now that she was here, she had to live like an ascetic all day long.

You can't form a team to play games here, you can only form a team to go fishing. There is no nightlife here, every day when it gets dark, you just stare at the rooftops. There is no high technology here, and you can't even go online to find someone to complain to.

This island is not without merits. At least the environment is really good. The air is fresh, the starry sky at night is so beautiful that it is not like the mortal world, and you can enjoy a seafood buffet. The best thing is that there are companions here who are as lonely as she is but not self-destructive.

So many things happened in just a few days, and the days were not monotonous. But every time you have to risk your life, it is absolutely thrilling and exciting.

Maybe going to a college is the best choice for her. After all, the word "college" makes her feel at ease. The atmosphere of a school is always better than that of a backward tribe.

At least in terms of teacher-student relationship, Meng Xianyu would never lose to the people on Shuangling Island. She had seen all kinds of students and had met all kinds of teachers. She knew best what kind of students teachers liked. In this regard, Meng Xianyu was still very confident.

As long as she is not on the opposite side of the academy, she is confident that she can thrive in the academy. Even if she has no strength or talent, she will be a well-behaved, sensible, and smart student that teachers like.

However, she still needed some preparations before setting off to the academy. At least she had to understand the situation there first. If going to the academy was equivalent to walking into a trap, then why would she take the risk?

When she gets to the academy, she won't have these people around her, and she will be alone again. Maybe it's destined that some roads must be walked by herself.

Just like now, she was trapped alone in the yard, and no one knew she was here. No one would come to save her, and she could only endure the loneliness and find a way out alone. This was even more lonely than eating hot pot alone or celebrating a birthday alone.

Meng Xianyu didn't know whether she was lucky or unlucky. But no matter how difficult the road ahead was, she would continue. She didn't expect to go back to the past after waking up. She just hoped that the people she cared about would still be well in the time and space without her.

As for her life experience, Meng Xianyu didn't force it. Some people are destined to leave, sooner or later. Just think that the person who gave her life has already left.

The road ahead is bumpy, but there is always hope. As long as you are alive, you can't give up. This is Meng Xianyu's life experience.

A young person with hope will not be defeated by reality. They are always full of hope and will always get up and fight again where they fall.

Another person who is also working hard is High Priest Monk, who is also struggling at the moment.

Munch was the actual operator of the altar. As he recovered, the connection between the altar and the temple strengthened, and a certain mysterious power was generated between the two.

Meng Xianyu closed her eyes, she did not see anything unusual. A golden light suddenly appeared in the sky, gradually gathered into a vortex, she was instantly sucked into the vortex, and disappeared into the bamboo forest of the temple.

All this happened in an instant, and Meng Xianyu fainted before she could react.

The power was very gentle and did not harm Meng Xianyu's soul. No, it should be said that it did not harm Meng Xianyu's spirit. It's just that Meng Xianyu is not used to this power yet. After she practices, she will slowly get used to it.

All these changes were seen by the two golden dragons on the stone pillars at the entrance.

Long Yi: "Left?"

Long Er: "Yeah, I left."

Long Yi: "It's better to leave"

Long Er: "Brother, it's okay. The young master will come back again in the future. After all, this is her home."

Long Yi: “Yeah.”

Long Er: "You and I should find a way to recover quickly! The young master needs us two brothers"

Long Yi: “Okay”

The two of them had guessed early on that Meng Xianyu would return empty-handed this time. After all, the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power from Meng Xianyu was useless.

The two of them were not disappointed, because all this was expected.

They looked at the gradually disappearing golden vortex reluctantly, and then entered the state of cultivation.

The golden vortex is actually the eye of the teleportation array.

As long as the altar does not regret, the transmission array between the altar and the temple will exist forever.

The altar's teleportation array has not been activated for many years, because those who knew that there was a teleportation array between the altar and the temple have long since passed away.

Originally, Monk, as the high priest, should have known this secret, but many years ago, this secret had been completely buried along with the high priest at that time.

After that, all the successive high priests were unaware of this matter, and when it came to Monk, he knew nothing about it.

He and his Ali were irreconcilable to begin with, and the two fought to the death. How could she pass the secret of sacrifice to Monk?

Some of Monk's current skills were taught by the elders who guarded the altar, some were learned from the altar inheritance, and some were obtained from books.

The high priest is the guardian of the temple and can freely enter and leave the temple library. Today, the temple has disappeared, but the books in the library have been preserved. Although only some of the books have been passed down, they are enough for successive high priests to study.

It must be said that Monk's talent is really high, even higher than his Ali. He can surpass the previous high priests just by his own ability. The altar is also in good hands.

Monk's position was quite stable. Even though some of the old guys guarding the altar supported Ali, they all acquiesced to Monk later.

The mission of those old guys is to guard the altar and find the savior when the tribe is in danger.

If the altar is damaged, the old guys will sacrifice themselves. They live to protect the altar and their people, and they will continue to protect it even after death. This is their mission.

So even if those old guys have bad tempers, Monk will respect them.

Compared to Monk, those old guys paid more.

This time, the altar activated two teleportations. As the high priest, Monk knew nothing about it, but the old guys found out. But they didn't know what caused the change in the altar.

All they could do was try to keep the altar steady.

When the altar was teleported, there was a violent vibration. The altar was located in a very secret place, so it did not cause a big impact.

Add to that the strong winds and heavy rain, and the sea was also stormy and rough. The tribesmen at the foot of the mountain were all hiding, so no one noticed the slight anomalies.

Most of the people of the Manta Tribe go to sea all year round, and they have long experienced the power of the sea. In the midst of the raging waves, people are really too small.

The storm was too severe, but it also happened to resolve a crisis.

Wu Na's siblings, Wu Lan, and Mu Ren left one after another, leaving behind a mess. Only Mu Ren's two adopted sons were left to take charge.

But after all, someone had died before, and with someone fanning the flames behind the scenes, the matter became a big deal.

The people left behind by Monk were unable to control the riot for a while. Mu Ren and Wu Na's residences were burned down one after another.

Fortunately, Wu Na’s two adopted brothers were fine.

If it weren't for the sudden heavy rain, some people would have wanted to use the fire to cause even greater chaos.

After all, just burning down the house was not what they wanted. What they wanted was to kill people.

Since the High Priest's guardians were nearby, there must have been some people left behind to secretly guard the place. As long as someone died, something bad would happen.

If the person in the dark does not take action, then the priests do not care about the lives of their people. If the person guarding in the dark comes out to rescue them, then they will be exposed. They may expose their identities, put their companions in danger, or even leak the news of the priests.

After all, those people at the foot of the mountain must contact the people on the mountain, and as long as the two sides contact each other, the message may be intercepted by others.

However, this time, even if someone sent out a distress signal, the people in the villa would not be able to send anyone to support them because they were already overwhelmed by their own affairs.

If the news of the high priest's disappearance were to spread, it would definitely shock the entire Shuangling Island.

Even if the mountain protection formation did not block the connection between the villa and the outside world, Zhuji and Linlang would not let the news spread. They would also try their best to block the connection between the mountain and the people below.

In recent years, no force has been able to easily sneak into Monk's sphere of influence. Even if someone sneaks in, they can't leave the villa easily. Once they leave privately, they will lose the relevant memories.