Gloomy Zi said indifferently, "A hundred years ago, the teacher entered the Phoenix Clan's Holy Courtyard and took it back. In fact, I suspect that the reason why the teacher broke into the Holy Courtyard at that time was for this book, but this book is not complete, and I am studying the secrets of the Phoenix Clan. ”

Ao Fenggu set off a stormy wave in his heart.

With the strength of one person, he went to Kunlun, stepped on the Holy Courtyard, and grabbed the holy book, how strong a teacher did he worship?

"Teacher, what kind of realm is he?" Ao Fenggu found that his voice trembled a little.

"How do I know?" the gloomy man shrugged, "The teacher is away all the year round, and I haven't even seen his old man a few times. ”

He paused, and then said, "It's just that the Phoenix Lord was not on the Kunlun Divine Tree back then, otherwise, the teacher would have to scruple a few times, but it is said that there are some levels of people who are not allowed to do it easily." ”

Ao Fenggu didn't know how to respond.

The core of the Warrior Alliance is the Martial Academy.

The core of the martial academy is the dean.

It is not for nothing that the Warrior Alliance Middle School has been able to stand for thousands of years, and the members of the alliance are spread throughout the Kyushu world.

With such a powerful and domineering dean in charge, the Martial Arts Alliance can't fall if they want to.

It seems to have hugged a very thick thigh.

After coming to the Martial Academy, Ao Fenggu first got a top three in the entrance exam, and then he was inexplicably accepted as a closed disciple by the dean, and then it was the Chaos Painting Hall, many things exceeded his expectations, but from now on, these things have a good ending.

There is a demon senior sister here, an amiable second senior brother, and a knowledgeable third senior brother, and the feeling of being covered by someone seems to be very good.

Ao Fenggu found that he seemed to like it more and more.

The two brothers chatted for a while, and Ao Fenggu began to climb the cliff to sort out the books.

Sorting out books is not an easy task, especially when these books are placed in caves for thousands or even tens of thousands of years, many books have been covered with dust, and many have been directly weathered.

What Ao Fenggu has to do is to clean up those that are going to be broken, hold them below, and let the third senior brother copy them.

In the evening, after leaving the cave, Ao Fenggu came to the second senior brother's house.

Stoves, hammers, cutting boards, simple and even rudimentary furniture, more like an iron house than a home.

The stove connected to the ground fire will not be extinguished all year round from morning to night, so the entire blacksmith room has always been hot, and the spring is fine, but if it is a hot summer, I don't know how the second senior brother will survive it.

"You're going to find your third senior brother?" asked Manqing.

"Just came from the third senior brother. Ao Fenggu grabbed the hilt of his sword and moved it to the side with all his might.

Manqing smashed his hammer on the broad sword, and the huge force and vibration came, and Ao Fenggu felt that both arms trembled sharply, and he almost failed to grasp the hilt of the sword.

With "Nine Transformations of the Divine Dragon" tempered day and night, his physical strength is already comparable to that of a nine-star body refining martial artist, and his strength surpasses almost all martial artists of the same realm, but even so, he still can't hold this sword.

He can't hold it steadily, how much strength does it take to use this sword?

Manqing smashed down with another hammer, and sparks flew everywhere, "Did your third senior brother tell you about the Chaos Tree?"

Ao Fenggu nodded.

"He's always chattering, studying what he doesn't have all day long, you don't have to take it seriously. ”

"Second Senior Brother, you don't believe in the existence of the Chaos Tree?"

"If there really is such a tree, with branches and leaves covering the sky, can we still see the sun, moon and stars in the sky?" Manqing shook his head.

"Maybe it's just an exaggeration, legends, there are elements of exaggeration. Ao Fenggu argued.

"It's very annoying to have a Kunlun Divine Tree, those guys of the Phoenix Clan, all day long shouting for some kind of unification, first to slaughter the Dragon Clan, and then to crusade against the Ghoul Clan, next time, I'm afraid it will be the turn of the half-orcs who disobey discipline. Manqing thought for a moment, "If there really is a Tree of Chaos, I don't know what kind of evil will breed." ”

Ao Fenggu was shocked in his heart.

The Phoenix Clan is a peace-loving race, has always lived on the Kunlun Divine Tree, and has been friends with the Dragon Clan for many generations, so he has never been able to figure out the reason why the Phoenix Clan launched a war against the Dragon Clan.

And now, the mystery is revealed by the seemingly honest and honest second senior brother.

If the Phoenix Clan really has the ambition to unify Kyushu and implements it like that, then everything makes sense.

If this is the case, as the high-level of the Phoenix Clan, did Huang Bingyu know about this when the Phoenix Clan launched a war? Ao Fenggu frowned and thought, probably she didn't know, otherwise, she would definitely have told herself a long time ago.

Manqing put down the hammer and patted Ao Fenggu on the shoulder, "Go back and rest early, come over tomorrow, clean up the small wooden house in the east, you and Tingmei, also move over and live, the province runs back and forth every day." ”

Ao Fenggu was stunned.

Manqing said, "Senior Sister said. ”

Ao Fenggu snorted and walked out of the iron room with a heavy heart.

In the pond, lotus leaves are repeated, and frogs chirp softly.

When he returned to Yicheng, the bright moon was already hanging high, he pushed open the courtyard door, and found that Ting Mei hadn't slept yet, so he told her about moving over, Ting Mei just shook her head, "I've thought a lot these days," she raised her head and looked into his eyes, "We are all young now, and we must focus on cultivation, although it is good to be together, but it is not good for cultivation." ”

She paused, then suddenly said, "I'm going to the Holy Courtyard." ”

Ao Fenggu was stunned for a moment.

Ting Mei smiled slightly, "I am the Holy Maiden of the Phoenix Clan, I should have gone to the Holy Academy to study a long time ago, and the reason why I came to the Martial Academy was only because I was worried about you." She walked over, stretched out her right hand, and gently stroked Ao Fenggu's face, "It's different now, you are a closed disciple of Dean Guilai, in the Martial Academy, no one can hurt you." ”

She smiled bitterly: "In fact, once there is any danger, I can't help you a lot, the gap between us is getting bigger and bigger, I don't want to hold you back, but I hope I can walk side by side with you." ”

Ting Mei suddenly stepped forward, her soft body leaning on Ao Fenggu's body, and she breathed like an orchid.

Ao Fenggu felt that this love made him feel heavy.

Ting Mei is a lovely person, he is also a person with strong blood, and he feels a burst of heat on his body, but just when he wants to do something, Huang Bingyu's face appears in his mind......

He slowly pushed Ting Mei open and said, "Okay, I hope you have a more suitable path in the Phoenix Clan's Holy Courtyard." ”

Outside the old house, a wild cat climbed over the courtyard wall and hissed and screamed.

It's annoying.

When the sun shone through the window, Ao Fenggu got out of bed, and there was a fritter on the table and a bowl of steaming hot and sour vermicelli soup.

But Ting Mei was nowhere to be seen.

In the room, only the faint scent of roses remained.

On the official road outside the Yicheng, a team of knights has been waiting for a long time, all white horses and white armor, and the scabbard is engraved with the emblem of the Phoenix clan.

A woman walked slowly.

Next to the carriage, a knight knelt down on one knee with his body straight.

The woman stepped on the knight's lap and got into the carriage.

She glanced back at the direction of the old mansion in Yicheng, and the reluctance in her eyes gradually receded, and finally turned into a resolute look.

"Let's go. The woman said lightly, her tone full of majesty and coldness.

Dozens of white-armored knights turned over on their horses at the same time.

The carriage traveled westward, in the direction of Kunlun Mountain, and was destined to step through thousands of mountains and rivers.

Tingmei stroked the rose belt around her waist, this is 100,000 miles, when will we meet again.

(End of chapter)