A great sage once said that human death is divided into three different stages, the first stage is the death of the body, the heart stops, the breathing stops, the brain stops thinking, and the body stops working, these all belong to this stage.

The second stage is the death of the soul, many warriors are powerful, after the death of the body, through some secret methods, the soul can be extracted, and continue to live in the state of the soul until the soul dies, which is commonly known as the soul scattered.

The last stage is related to memory, even if a person is dead, if there are still people who remember him, then he can still have an impact on the world through others, and if the last person who remembers him also forgets him, then he is completely dead in this world.

There are also people who call those special memories in the third stage the will.

Once someone remembers him and inherits his will, then the person who died does not really die.

In the Dragon and Phoenix War, the Dragon Emperor single-handedly stopped dozens of Phoenix Emperor-level powers, at the cost of his own life, for the remnants of the Dragon Clan to gain precious escape time, decades have passed, the Phoenix Clan has become the undisputed strongest race in the Kyushu world, but there are still remnants of the Dragon Clan, in all corners of the world, resisting.

These resistances, with the goal of revenge and revival of the dragons, are stubborn and resolute.

Those dragons who resist in a desperate situation have inherited the will of the Dragon Emperor.

The Dragon Emperor, although his body and soul were destroyed, continued to live in the world in this form in the end.

Ao Fenggu looked at the turquoise sky, as if he saw that incomparably familiar face.

The breath of the Dragon Emperor can shake the mountain, break the river, pull out the village, destroy the city, and kill the gods, but it will not hurt the dragon clan, let alone his own dragon.

But this point, except for Ao Fenggu, who is the prince of the Dragon Clan, everyone present, including the mastermind behind all this, Phoenix Qigu, would not have thought of it.

Ao Fenggu is really alone this time.

Everyone was shocked by the scene in front of them.

Ling Bo Sakura fell from the sky, draped a large piece of cloth on Ao Fenggu's body, and said softly, "Let's go." ”

Ao Fenggu slowly closed his eyes, and in his field of vision, the face that could only exist in his memory smiled, just like the man who practiced flying for the first time when he was a young dragon, and the man was full of encouragement.

Everything is so far away.

The face faded away.

The corners of Ao Fenggu's mouth showed a smile, just like the Dragon Emperor did back then.

The people are gone, but there is always something left.

Ao Fenggu turned around and walked towards the martial arts courtyard.

As an emperor-level powerful teacher, he subconsciously stepped aside.

The students of the martial arts academy are also separated like a tide.

Ao Fenggu suddenly raised his right hand and clenched his fists.

The next moment, the students cheered, and the whistling sound soared into the sky.

The banner of the Martial Academy has never fallen and will not fall.

Outside the pavilion in the distance, Huang Jiugu stomped her feet, shot out, and went down the hillside, which suddenly exploded, and half of Shantou Mountain was flattened.

Ling Bo Sakura took Ao Fenggu back to the back mountain, and after confirming that he was not injured, he returned to his house, and Manqing and Yinzi also came to visit, Manqing said some words of encouragement, and Yinzi handed him the sacred book of the Phoenix Clan, and then left without saying a word.

In the battle with Yinyun Phantom, winning is winning, but he withstood the blow of the Dragon Emperor's Breath, and he retreated with his whole body, and he always needed a reasonable explanation.

After thinking about it all day, Ao Fenggu couldn't come up with a reasonable reason.

Besides, even if the God of Luck comes, he may not be able to survive the blow of the Dragon Emperor's Breath.

If the senior sister doesn't say anything about this matter, and the second senior brother and the third senior brother don't ask, it doesn't mean that they don't want to know.

Since he has to hug the big thick legs of the martial arts academy for a long time in the future, it is the best choice to be honest with each other.

After a night of tossing and turning, the next day, Ao Fenggu told himself that it was time to make a decision.

So, he rowed to the second senior brother's iron-striking room, pulled out the manqing who was still striking iron, and went to the cave to pull out the third senior brother who was immersed in copying books.

The three brothers came to Ling Bo Sakura's house, and after the three of them sat down, General Ao Fenggu poured a cup of tea for each of them.

Ling Bo Sakura took a sip of tea and continued embroidery.

"Speak slowly, I love your story. Ling Bo Ying said lightly, "You can hide it from others, but you can't hide it from me." ”

Manqing looked at him with a heavy look on his face, and asked with concern, "Little junior brother, was you injured yesterday?"

Ao Fenggu shook his head, thinking that he had made up his mind, but when it came to the showdown, he became entangled again.

The gloomy man's face was gloomy, obviously a little impatient, in the cave in the back mountain, there were still so many books that he hadn't read, and there were still so many books that hadn't been copied, he didn't have time to waste here, "If it's okay, I'll leave first, the book hasn't been copied yet." ”

"Third Senior Brother, can you wait a minute?" Ao Fenggu shouted to stop the gloomy man who was leaving.

"If you say anything, when the teacher comes back, he will kick me out again, there are too many books, and I can't take them away, so I can only read them while the teacher doesn't come back. There was a look of eagerness in the gloomy man's eyes.

Although Emperor Guilai did not care about the cultivation of his disciples, he would always give some guidance to each person. For example, Ling Bo Sakura's realm ascension was too fast, so the dean asked her to embroider flowers and feed the fish to sharpen her temperament. For example, when the barbarian was killed, the dean asked him to strike iron, and vented his anger on the hammer and sword every day. For example, when the gloomy man was addicted to reading, the dean threw him out and warned him that it was better to travel thousands of miles than to read thousands of books.

Ao Fenggu was silent for a long time, and finally made up his mind, and said extremely seriously, "Senior Sister, Second Senior Brother, Third Senior Brother, I want to tell you, actually," he paused, gritted his teeth, "Actually, I am not Ao Fenggu, or rather, I am not the son of General Ao Ding as you think." ”

Ling Bo Sakura put down her needle and thread and looked up at him.

Manqing looked at it with interest, and the gloomy man just let out a soft sigh.

Ao Fenggu clenched his fists, "I was originally the seventh prince of the Dragon Clan, and when the Dragon Phoenix fought back then, I entered the chaotic space...... In the end, I was attached to the son of General Ao Ding, so I am actually a dragon. ”

After saying these words, Ao Fenggu let out a long breath.

The secret of this life experience has always been pressed deep in his heart, like a boulder, and the more time passes, the more uncomfortable he feels.

After Ao Fenggu finished speaking, he looked at the three of them nervously, whether to kill or kill or be expelled from the martial arts academy, he could only admit it.

However, there were no expressions of shock, horror, or even surprise on the faces of the three people.

Ling Bo Sakura nodded, "And then?"

Ao Fenggu was stunned on the spot.

Then, what else do you want? He is the remnant of the Dragon Clan and the Seventh Prince of the Dragon Clan, once the Phoenix Clan knows about this, it will definitely bring a lot of trouble and even disaster to the Martial Academy.

Manqing pursed his lips, "The Seven Princes of the Dragon Clan, isn't it amazing?"

The gloomy man said unhappily, "If there is nothing to do, I will go back to copying the book." With that, he stood up, saluted Ling Bo Sakura and Manqing, and then turned and walked out of the hut.

For this scholar, Ao Fenggu's identity is no more important than copying books.

"I also went back to striking iron, and my sword is still a bit big. Manqing said as he stood up and walked out of the hut.

Ao Fenggu could only look at Ling Bo Sakura in surprise.

Ling Bo Ying picked up the needle and thread, "Today's competition with Yinyun Phantom, you have many shortcomings, go back and summarize it well." ”

Ao Fenggu walked out of the courtyard in a daze, only to feel that he couldn't understand his senior sisters and brothers more and more.

Even this back mountain, this martial arts courtyard, has become a little unfamiliar.

"What kind of place is this?" Ao Fenggu muttered softly.

In fact, Ling Bo Ying and the others had already guessed Ao Fenggu's identity.

(End of chapter)