evil jihad

In Wang Man's eyes, Haotian's skill is a well, and he is the granite in the well that has not been smoothed. Wang Man knelt down under Haotian's knee anxiously, with a lot of melancholy in his heart, anxiously weighing whether his mentor would see through it. lost his real body?Or is it the battle of the evil abyss gathered in the master's eyes?

Wang Man is used to his mentor's calmness and chatting and laughing, but he is not used to his mentor's fighting spirit that can destroy the inner structure of the stone while talking and laughing!Now Haotian, who has no breath of repulsion, just bent over and looked at him motionless. Under the old man's fiery eyes that can see evil, Wang Man muttered in fear, praying that he would never step on the previous block. Marble footsteps.

"Young people, don't go too far in everything. Fate is changeable, good luck tricks people, no matter how deep the pretense is, it will be a cloud of the past; as the saying goes, if you don't cultivate your nature, you will have unclear views; if you don't cultivate your life, you will achieve success in the bardo after death! "

Wang Man leaned over, wishing to drill a hole in the ground, Master Haotian's reminder clearly left him a three-point leeway, which almost broke Wang Man's background.

"Things are not as good as yourself, you need to settle down and be impetuous, and from tomorrow onwards, you will take care of the logistics in the palace!"

"The disciple respectfully obeys the master's order! The teacher's words are deafening, and the disciple is extremely ashamed." Wang Man felt the pressure on his head drop suddenly, and he was overjoyed by Master Haotian's profound Taoism; this ability to stop with silence It's not something that can be achieved overnight.

"Forget it, you have supernatural powers, and you have no focus. If you want to prove the dharmakaya, you must immediately see your nature!"

The meaning of the mentor, although obscure but accurate to the point, is the most vivid analysis of Wang Man; when Wang Man wakes up like a dream, when he gets up to give the gift of the mentor again, Haotian has already walked away with a smile...

The ensuing years were as peaceful as ever, and the upcoming Martial Arts Conference is always a reminder to all the children who know that they need to work hard.

In the conference hall of the college, four tutors gathered and listened carefully to the dean's speech.

So far, this seemingly sinister old dean can bring unfathomable mystery. Of course, no one will call him by his name directly, which also creates the mystery of Zhanzheng College.

"Kong Ji, the Martial Arts Conference is coming up in five months, and your academy should take on the duty of guarding the evil abyss."

"Yes, Dean, I plan to send people to strengthen the guards in three days' time; by the way, there is news from the Zongheng Empire that three dragon-slaying warriors will be sent to congratulate this year's Martial Arts Conference." Kong Ji replied truthfully. Looking at the things under his hands, when talking about the dragon slaying warrior, his face was filled with a happy smile.

For the dean, this is good news and bad news at the same time!

The good news is that the vertical and horizontal empire has increased its emphasis on the cultivation of talents in the academy. The bad news?I'm afraid it's because the battle on the front line is tight, and I'm here again to take over important people.

To put it bluntly, the advanced talents who come out of the martial arts conference every four years in the academy will eventually be integrated into the Imperial Army, but in the middle there will be field survival training in the magic mountain stream, and the soul fighting in the advanced academy. Tower training; the importance of these two trainings is the auxiliary strength of armed students!But this time the empire will send the famous dragon slayer warriors. It seems that the whole process of the martial arts competition will be relatively shortened.

The five people present are well aware of this situation; the dean has not issued any special instructions.

Only Haotian said cautiously: "Principal, three senior brothers, if we send all the advanced personnel of the students to the sect of the emperor, how should we go to the Lingji Abyss and the Giant Peak Beast Forest to resist the demons?" The wolf cavalry of the Ye Empire?"

"Everything that the younger brother said is reasonable, when the elites will be taken away, there will be no team members among the students who guard the abyss of spiritual silence!" Master Jing Xu affirmed immediately.

"Who said there is no? There are not so many advanced ones, you can choose the upper ones!" Master Qingtian judged with a beard and a stare.

"Qingtian, do you still have any sense of benevolence and righteousness? The Lingji Abyss is where the spirits below the third level go as soon as they say it? Then we don't have to wait for the enemy's wolf cavalry to attack. I'm afraid the wolf tribe alone will be enough for us to suffer." Already." Haotian retorted unhappily, Master Qingtian's underestimation of the enemy has made Haotian feel serious dissatisfaction several times.

Regarding the different opinions of the four brothers, the dean was also quite helpless, but the time was short, and he did not make a reasonable plan, so he waved his hand and said: "Okay, you four, go down, and we will discuss this issue later. , it is really impossible to leave a few advanced powerhouses."

"Dean, I'm afraid a few people are really useless!" Haotian said the bottom line for the future struggle under pressure.

The face of the dean is cloudy and uncertain. He knows the characters of the four mentors. Among them, although Haotian is relatively young, he is also cynical and idle, but Haotian's proposal is well thought out; looking at the four mentors, only Haotian followed He participated in the secret mission many years ago. There is no doubt about the strength of the wolf tribe. Even though it has fallen to this day, the foundation of thousands of years of survival in the dark night cannot be underestimated.

"Hey, years of great wars between good and evil have wiped out most of the organic power of Zhanzheng College. As we all know, with the sharp decline of the human race on the mainland, available talents have become rare; we should work together on the frontal battlefield. As for those small-scale Let him go to the chaos!"

"Dean? Isn't our academy cultivating capable people to ease the pressure on the empire's battlefield? If we allow chaos to occur in other regions, it can be tolerated, but the only thing that can't do is the Abyss of Lingji, which is the place where the wolf clan thrives, Mo Ye Why are the iron cavalry of the empire able to conquer most of the territory like a bamboo, isn't it all about the ferocity of the wolf cavalry?"

"Haotian, you shouldn't be so indignant! We have to take the overall situation into consideration, and our responsibility is not simply to resist Sabot's tyranny!" The dean was a little depressed, and said with an extremely irritated shake, and then said: "You all go down Well, I will pay the elders the right to explain."

Haotian didn't get angry this time, when he heard the word "responsibility", even the three senior brothers around him held their breath and retreated one after another.

In the conference hall of Nuo Da, the dean sat alone in the rose seat, his eyes wandered up and down, and finally stayed in the crystal ball on the table.

The old dean stretched out his finger, and a swaying ghost fire appeared on his fingertips. This flame was permeated with high-level hot rules. The dean pressed his fingers towards the crystal ball, and the ghost fire instantly made the crystal ball burn with flames.After a while, the sphere became hot, and steaming bubbles came out.

Bubbles gathered in mid-air, and a flawless mirror surface appeared in front of my eyes. Facing this lens, the dean was very respectful, and even the messy hairline had to be carefully tidied up.

Crystal ball!mirror!This is the conductor of magic to transmit messages!After the dean finished tidying up, he released a clear ray of spiritual power from his fingers, and the energy particles appeared in the mirror, swayed, and then stabilized.

The magic mirror was switched on, and on the other side of the mirror was a dilapidated but clean office without dust. Behind the desk sat a mysterious man holding a black crystal.

The eyes are sunken and wrinkled. What is abnormal is that the skin of the hands is extremely smooth, and there is a trace of inviolability around the fingertips. The most eye-catching thing is the ring worn on the ring finger. The quaint jade is full of flaws. There is a deep and strange energy rippling between the flaws.

"Elder, you have heard the topic just now!" The dean bowed his head and said sincerely while leaning on the table devoutly.

"Yuri! How are you going to arrange it?" The old man in the office was so wrinkled that he couldn't guess the change of his expression while speaking, but the dean didn't dare to look up, and when he heard the elder asked about his plan, he immediately I was taken aback.

"Yuri, it seems that you are going to stand on Haotian's side." The elder's words echoed in the empty office, penetrating through the energy mirror very magnetically, the dean's whole body tightened, and he felt that the elder was standing behind myself.

"Elder, do we have other methods?" The dean asked nervously.

"There is only one way, and that is that the academy must unconditionally obey the orders of the empire."

The dean was listening confidently, but after listening to it, his face darkened, and he immediately pulled it back, thinking what kind of nonsense method this is!

"Yuri, it seems like you haven't been to Moling Mountain for a long time, right?"

"Elder Qi, our breeder is still there."

"Oh? Alright! Then I'm relieved, it's the logistics support base for our college elites, we must take good care of it during the critical period, and don't make trouble."

"Yes, elder, then..." Dean Yuri still wanted to ask about the advanced left-behind members of the Martial Arts Competition, but the elder over there had already quickly cut off the connection.

Only then did Yuri stand up with a helpless face, and returned to his seat with a sad face...

With a lot of thoughts, after thinking for a long time, the dean shouted to the outside of the conference hall: "Come here."

As soon as the door opened, a woman's soft voice sounded: "Dear Dean, what service do you need?"

"Leona, hurry to the Demon Mountain to contact the breeder. I want to have a clear understanding of the growth status of our familiars."

"Disciple obeys."

"Go and come back quickly!" After the dean finished speaking, his body turned into a void and disappeared into the hall without a sound.