Please, I Really Don't Want to Fall in Love With My Teacher!

Chapter 57: The Basic Role of a Toolman

Song Qingsong frowned. "Yue Jianli, what do you mean by this?"

"You don't understand?" Yue Jianli's thumb gently pushed the sheath, and his sword intent surged out. "Do you need me to explain it to you?"

Song Qingsong's hair stood upright. He could not help but take a step back.

This woman was not someone to be taken lightly!

"What do you mean by that? As a disciple of the True Path, do you want to protect this demon?" She asked.

"The right road?" Yue Jianli said in a disdainful tone, "What are you doing inside this secret world worth these two words?"

Killing his friends, seizing other people's spirit herbs, attacking the stairs secretly…

Yue Jianli hated him very much.

Song Qingsong's expression turned to shame. However, he forcefully continued, "Even if you look down on me, this legacy can only be obtained by one person. Could it be that you want to hand it to him? If we don't kill Li Ran, we'll have no chance!"

Yue Jianli remained unmoved. He sneered, "Don't tell me you think that if Li Ran had been eliminated, you would have had a chance?"

Song Qingsong was silent.

He was indeed no match for Yue Jianli. But it was better than facing Li Ran. That guy is too scary.

"The trial is getting harder. Since he wants to keep the three of us, he certainly has his reasons. Before we know what the final trial will be, Li Ran cannot be eliminated." Yue Jianli had a premonition that the final trial would be very difficult.

If Li Ran were not here, he would not be confident.

"When the trial is over, I will kill him myself!" Yue Jianli said with great hatred.

Song Qingsong scratched his head and felt that something was amiss.

It seems like the two are not enemies, but... young couple arguing?

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Li Ran changed his clothes and stood in front of the red door that was over ten meters tall. He raised his head and looked at the big nameplate.

The two words on the nameplate were filled with power, and contained the principles of the Grand Dao. With just one glance, one's soul was sent into chaos.

The Heaven Palace Sect.

"The tone of the writing is not small ..." Li Ran shook his head. "He really thinks of himself as the Jade Emperor*."

[TLN: The Celestial Emperor is considered the ruler of heaven, so Li Ran might imply that the person who wrote the board considers himself the best.]

Yue Jianli walked to his side, his eyes flashing in surprise.

At this moment, Li Ran's qi surged and his vitality was as strong as a dragon's. Clearly, he had recovered to his peak.

"Even the time to burn incense has not passed? So soon?" Yue Jianli sighed in his heart. "What a monster ..."

Little did he know that this secret realm with abundant qi was simply the best food for his heavenly arts.

Not only had Li Ran's recovery speed become faster, but even his cultivation had also accelerated.

He looked at Song Qingsong and smiled. Song Qingsong's heart trembled. He hurriedly lowered his head and broke out in cold sweat.

"He doesn't know what just happened ..."

End of third trial ..】

Three people forward ..】

Last trial starts now!】

"Let's go." Li Ran went straight inside.

Both hurriedly followed. Inside was a corridor, surrounded by a darkness that could not be eliminated. Other than the candlelight on both sides, there was no light.

The three walked along the corridor for a long time before finally reaching the end.

A magnificent palace was in front of them.

The atmosphere was solemn and the bright pillar was still genuine.

On the deep red pillar lay an engraved golden dragon that could dazzle one's soul.

On the ceiling was a huge pearl that illuminated the entire space.

However, this is not the main focus.

The three stared blankly at the huge coffin in front of them.

What the hell is going on?

No throne, or Immortal Emperor, just a coffin?

"Could this not be the Eternal Emperor's bedroom, but the Imperial Mausoleum?" Song Qingsong was confused.

Li Ran and Yue Jianli looked at each other. They feel something is wrong.

This coffin belonged to an Immortal Emperor? To bury himself in the bedroom is too discrete.

Yue Jianli asked, "Why hasn't the trial content been released yet?"

After some thought, Li Ran said to Song Qingsong, "Go, open the coffin."

"Aah?" Song Qingsong was startled, and he shook his head like a toy drum. "This place is full of weirdness. I dare not go."

"If you don't open the coffin lid, I'll open your head. Choose it yourself," said Li Ran coldly.

He had repeatedly let this person go, waiting for this moment. As a toolman, one must understand their own role.

Song Qingsong shuddered as he turned to Yue Jianli. However, the other party held his sword in silence. Clearly, he had secretly agreed to this outcome.

"All right, I'll go!"

Song Qingsong was helpless. He could only grit his teeth and walk into the black coffin. He grabbed the coffin board and pushed it hard.

Kacha!

A crack appeared in the coffin as a black mist came out. At the same time, words appeared in the air.

The final experiment begins.

"As expected, as long as you can open the coffin, the trial will begin ..."

However, soon after, the three were stunned.

Text in the air:

First Trial: Eliminate the Devil. Participants: Li Ran, Yue Jianli.

Second Trial: Kill the Intruders. Participant: Song Qingsong.

The final trial with fire was actually two different missions!