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In a few days, Yue Qingchi happily went to school with his schoolbag on his back (not yet), because the strength of the protagonist in the foundation building period was already a little stronger, so he didn't have to report to the protagonist every 24 hours, and now he left It will not be a problem for him to walk for half a month with some treasures.

So after Yue Qingchi stepped out of the barrier of Yuntai Peak, Su Zijue stepped out of Xuanlingzong.

The world is so big, Su Zijue used to only occasionally glance at Yuntai Peak every day with his spiritual sense, but now he feels wonderful when stepping into it. In the battle between immortals and demons, both sides suffered serious injuries, and the plunder of spiritual energy was also very tragic. Therefore, this world has long lost its former fragrance and vitality, but because the number of cultivators has dropped sharply, after the war has gradually subsided in the past two years, the spiritual energy has also shown signs of revival, so the scenery is still beautiful.

Su Zijue spent a few days enjoying around the world, and then went straight to the battlefield in the world. Affected by the war between immortals and demons, the world is also sometimes warped. He is an old monster who has lived for so many years. It is not suitable to go to the place where immortals and demons fight. If they are involved in the war, there will be many inexplicable causes and effects, disturbing others and themselves.

But in modern times, Su Zijue admired and longed for the battlefields of ancient times, and even admired some frontier poems. What he remembers most deeply is that during the college entrance examination, the teacher asked him to use an ancient poem to express his emotion for the college entrance examination .At that time, he knew that what he should say was "the spring breeze is proud of the horseshoe disease, and I can see all the flowers in Chang'an in one day", but he just had a flash of inspiration and said, "Lord Mo Xiao, who is drunk on the battlefield, how many people have fought in ancient times will return".And until now, I feel that I am really proud of myself in the second grade.

Because of this, he came to the battlefield in the world, which is actually the "ancient battlefield" he loves.

It was the first time he saw a real battlefield, and it was also the first time he realized how naive his love was.

What he thought before was too simple, the battlefield is not only the heroic and hearty ideal he imagined, but more cruelty, this kind of cruelty is not just the kind of indifference he imposed on the protagonist's tragic fate while sitting in front of the computer Cruel, but a living, cruel reality that still exudes the heat of a fresh corpse.He also knew the cruelty and bloodiness of the battlefield before, but he only knew it, and only had such a shallow definition in his mind-war is cruel.And in his subconscious, there are more passion and men full of passion, rather than some bloody corpses...

Su Zijue was originally floating in the air, but now that he withdrew his spiritual energy, he was surrounded by a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. Obviously, there has just been a wave of fighting here, and he doesn't know whether it is a temporary truce or a party. In the tranquility after the rout, the sky was already a bit dark, the surrounding black and the mud on the faces of the soldiers blended together, and all of them melted into the color of the earth, piling up so thickly.

At his feet was a corpse lying on his back, with a broken tassel stabbed at his chest. The red color on his chest covered the slightly blackened color after the blood clotted. It looked as if he had just been wounded and was still breathing. .

Su Zijue squatted down and wiped the other person's cheeks by accident. It was a slightly immature face. The moment he saw the other person's face, he breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't understand. Where did he go, and why did he take a breath of relief.After he breathed out, he smelled a strong smell of blood. These smells gathered in the air, making the surrounding air feel dull before the heavy rain.Breathing for a long time actually made him feel dizzy even for a powerful man in the tribulation stage.

It was only then that he truly understood what kind of emotion was hidden during the "Drunk Lying on the Battlefield Lord Grim" that he had uttered wildly.

So this is the real "drunkness" that belongs to the battlefield?

"Hey, over there! What are you doing?" There was a shout from behind, Su Zijue shook his heavy head, stood up unsteadily, and saw a general in armor when he turned around. What was faintly revealed was Yue Qingchi's face, that face was not the face of a young nine-year-old child today, but the face of Yue Qingchi who was about eighteen or nineteen years old, which he had never seen before.

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"Junior Brother Yue, this is where you will study in the future." Because Su Zijue's seniority is too high, Yue Qingchi's seniority is also in the cloud, and it is really confusing to call him, so in Xuanling All of them are regarded as Su Yuting's disciples in terms of clan status. Although everyone calls them Junior Brother, none of them are aware that this nine-year-old child is their wife... Grandmaster.As soon as Jiang An brought him to the Ming Academy, he left quickly. This "junior brother" really got the true inheritance of Qingwu Daoist in temperament, he was very cold and blunt, and he really didn't like to stay with him.

Yue Qingchi didn't care about Jiang Anyi's departure. It can be said that he didn't care about anything in his eyes—except for the master—when he walked into the Ming Academy, today's lecture had obviously started inside. Zun stayed for a while longer, and then went out as late as possible. It is normal to be late now.

Different from recruiting new students once every ten years in the past, Xuan Lingzong now recruits new students every four years. Because of Yue Qingchi's delay in the past few years, the disciples who were at the same time as him have already completed their studies. Most of the students in the school are new disciples a year ago, so most of them are still in the Qi training period, and none of them are faces that Yue Qingchi has seen before. Of course, he doesn't care much about these.

He also knew that there were almost no disciples in the entire sect who didn't hate him.

The arrival of Yue Qingchi caused Song Yuanyi, who was standing in front of the lecture, to pause slightly. Yue Qingchi nodded slightly at Song Yuanyi's gaze. He knew that this person was one of the direct disciples of the head master Su Yuting, and he was also his senior brother. Then he greeted honestly: "Senior Brother Song."

Song Yuanyi didn't respond, but only signaled Yue Qingchi to come in with his eyes, and continued to lecture: "The history of Xuanlingzong dates back more than 300 years..."

Yue Qingchi found a seat and sat down, without Song Yuanyi's introduction, and surrounded by some new disciples who had just started, everyone was inevitably curious, a cute girl sitting next to Yue Qingchi gently touched her His arm: "Where are you from? Why haven't I seen you in the previous entry trials."

Yue Qingchi originally didn't want to pay attention to this person, but this person kept nagging in his ears. Earlier Song Yuanyi was talking about the history of Qingwu real people who founded a sect, and he was so noisy that he couldn't hear clearly.

"Yuntai Peak." Yue Qingchi replied impatiently, "Don't make any noise."

But who would have imagined that after he said that, the guy felt aggrieved. Seeing his fourteen or fifteen-year-old appearance, he burst into tears. Now Song Yuanyi couldn't go on talking, so he had to go out and transfer Yue Qingchi Got a seat.

"Pampered and spoiled." Yue Qingchi stood up, gave the girl a cold look, and walked to his new position with disgust.Next to him this time is a very handsome looking boy. He has noticed before that this person is one of the few people in this room who listens seriously.Yue Qingchi thought he would be able to listen to the class well this time, but he didn't expect that his attitude towards the girl just now caused public outrage.It's true after all, after all, girls are very cute in appearance, and a proper fragility can also arouse boys' desire for protection.

As soon as Yue Qingchi was about to take a seat, the stool was pulled away from behind by a boy in the back seat, apparently waiting for him to fall down and enjoy the excitement.

"What are you doing?" Yue Qingchi looked at the man and said.

"My name is Su Yaoyu, how can I make friends?" Seeing that the teasing failed, Su Yaoyu changed the subject and changed his attitude very obviously.

"No need." Yue Qingchi took back his stool and sat down again. At this time, the senior brother had already continued his lecture.

"Damn, didn't you hear that he is from Yuntai Peak? How dare you be friends with him." Su Xuan said to a man sitting with him.

"But that Yuntai Peak?" Su Xuanyu suddenly became interested, and stopped teasing Yue Qingchi, and started talking in a low voice with his seatmate.

"Of course." The man thought he lowered his voice, but now that Yue Qingchi had established his foundation, these words fell into his ears. "We started late, and we didn't catch up with the scene of his apprenticeship at that time."

"It must be very grand. I heard that the real person has never accepted an apprentice. This is the first time."

"You're wrong. Daoist has confiscated apprentices for more than 1000 years. Of course, there are many people with outstanding qualifications. Daoist people don't want to accept apprentices. Why do they want to accept them now?" The man continued, "I heard that The brothers who have been in the door for a few years said that when they were apprentices, the head of the school refused to accept him, and he had to be forced to enter the real person's door, and finally the real person was really helpless, so he was accepted."

"After the real person accepted him, he never personally taught him anything. He was always taught by the master. It can be seen that the real person really doesn't like him. That is, he can still walk around in the sect with a cheeky face. After so many years, I also I've never heard of such an ignorant person."

"Enough!" Yue Qingchi clenched his fists tighter and tighter. He finally couldn't bear it any longer. He slapped the table and roared, the whole class fell silent instantly.

"Yue Qingchi." Song Yuanyi's tone was full of impatience, "Quiet."

Yue Qingchi also understood at this time that Song Yuanyi must have acquiesced to these new disciples daring to discuss blatantly in class. It's not like he hasn't heard such words before, and he already knew the whole sect There are not many disciples who don't hate him, but he doesn't care about these things. The master said on the day of apprenticeship that he didn't blame him, and... how could he hate him...

But today's comments made him unable to listen to Master's past stories in peace. It was like an ominous warning, telling him that Master was completely different from him. If you can't catch up with the master, you can't even touch it.

Master doesn't hate him...but...but why didn't he teach him personally, and...never looked him in the eye...

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