Xuantian City School of Magic. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info "Bei Ying Zhang, where are you packing your bags?" ”

"Oh, it's the dean, the family is in a hurry, I want to go back quickly. I'm just going to say goodbye to you. The Northern Shadow Palm packed up his things and hurried away.

"Ugh." The Magic Dean sighed and looked at the back of the Northern Immortal Palm for a long time. It seems that this day is about to change, too many things have happened in Xuantian recently.

"Boom." A sudden rain. It is said that change becomes heaven, and it is still bright just now. The dean of magic looked at the students who were hurriedly sheltering from the rain, and followed him into the room.

"Are you ready?" A snow-covered world, the forbidden land of the Northern Stygian Family, where all the members of the Northern Stygian Family gather. An old man said to the girl.

"Hmm." The girl nodded, and walked towards a cave without hesitation.

"Cher." Bei Ming's palm watched the girl walk forward, a wave of sadness welled up and moistened his eyes, and his outstretched hand tried to grab the girl. Under the stern eyes of the old man, he finally grabbed it weakly in the air and let it go.

"Goodbye, grandpa." The girl's figure faded into the darkness.

This cave is the forbidden place of the Northern Underworld family, and it has been guarded for generations. Only the Northern Underworld family has a secret method that can be opened. Legend has it that as long as you enter and come out, you will definitely go to heaven and earth and be omnipotent. However, there are many geniuses who have entered the family for thousands of years, but none of them succeeded. Entering this place is basically saying goodbye. If it weren't for this secret method to help cultivate, the Northern Hell Family would have ceased to exist a long time ago. How can you still occupy an area in Xuantian and be the king, you must know that genius is the foundation of a force, and no matter how big the force is, it can't withstand the consumption of sending it to death. In the same way, no matter what generation is here, they all experience life and death here.

"Alright. She went in. Let's perform the secret method together. After the old man finished speaking, he took the lead in moving. The other members hurriedly followed, "O great founder, please listen to the call of your descendants, and with my blood and my thoughts, I will help the gods to regain their glory." After reading the words, everyone cut their wrists and used magic to control the blood and fly towards the cave. Suddenly, a burst of purple light emitted from the cave and enveloped the entrance of the cave. I saw all kinds of light coming out of the cave, sometimes yellow, sometimes red, sometimes green. Eventually, a purple light broke through the sky and disappeared.

A burst of yellow light shone somewhere in the Academy of Magic. The dean of the Magic Academy flew quickly. When he arrived, he only saw a brilliant flame, and he burst into tears.

"Let me out, I want to avenge Xinglin." A woman shouted as she was locked up in a magical barrier.

"Nangong Xiang'er, calm down. If you go, you're just going to die, and we're not strong enough to avenge our mentor. After the death of the mentor, Huang Pu Qianqian's forcibly burning bloodline failed to advance, and the Northern Stygian Snow entered the forbidden land of nine deaths and no life. For what? All of us want to avenge our mentor, and we want to do it right away. I also wanted to die with my mentor that day. We have lost too many people ourselves. News came from Wudong City that all the soldiers were dead. The mentor still has a family, and I'm still looking for it, and the emperor is also sending someone to look for it. We can no longer afford such a loss, and we can only take revenge if we are strong enough. Otherwise, it is just blindly sending people to death, which is meaningless. A man outside the barrier cried bitterly, and finally came back to his senses, and said weakly, "And this is not what the master wants to see." ”

"Am I dead? Why is there still consciousness, it seems that a long, long time has passed. How rare is it that even death is so long? "The stars only felt like they were lying in a reddish void, as if centuries had passed.

"Tsk." How can there be a bird call here, could it be a hallucination? Yes, it must have been lying down for too long and hallucinating.

"Tsk, tsk." Xingchen came to his senses, only to realize that there was a bird lying in the void. Hate the sky? That's right. It was the king who Xingchen brought in the Demon Beast Mountain Range. How is it also here? Am I not dead? The stars unleash their thoughts. It's amazing that he is in the seven-star treasure knife given by the dwarf.

In the Imperial City Square, no one noticed that there was suddenly another person, and it was so similar to the Star Forest that was struck by magic and turned into ashes half a month ago.

"Xinglin, is there something wrong?" On a certain peak of a mountain range, Starquake looked at the reluctant and asked in the distance. Although he didn't want to believe it, he said it, so that the mention of Xinglin in his words seemed to be suffocating.

"Something? What's going on? Reluctantly, he asked rhetorically, pretending not to know.

"Don't lie to me, I'm not stupid. It's been half a year, when do you plan to be full? If nothing happened, why didn't you show me the letter in the first place? Burned out after reading it directly? I also hope my guess is false. But, if nothing happened to him, how could it be someone else's letter, is he so busy that he doesn't have time to write a letter? The letter is handed over to you and not to me, which means that the message is not ...... at all. Starquake's eyes were blank, and he said expressionlessly, tears on his face.

"Boom. Boom, boom. "Is this ......?" I don't know how to comfort Starquake's reluctance, and I'm attracted by a sudden vision in the distance.

I saw a mountain range in the distance, and the two clouds were attracted by something and moved closer to each other, and they were like enemies and lightning. All the trees around them fell slightly towards the peak. Even where you stand reluctantly, you can feel the breeze heading towards the peak.

"Wanmu worship, this is someone advancing to the heavenly level." Seeing this, Starquake forgot what had just happened and said in surprise.

"What?" I don't want to hear Starquake say this, obviously I don't understand. He hadn't practiced magic, so he naturally didn't know what it meant.

"The so-called Ten Thousand Wood Worship means that someone has advanced to the Heavenly Level, absorbing the huge magic elements between heaven and earth, and drawing too many air magic elementals to lead them to automatically wind towards it from all sides. Because all the trees blown by the wind are bent, it is called the Ten Thousand Trees Pilgrimage. There is a hint of congratulations. I never imagined that I would ever see someone advance to the Heavenly Rank in my lifetime. It's really a blessing for three lives. Starquake sighed to himself after explaining.

Heavenly steps, how difficult. Among the countless people in the Guanxuantian Continent, those who can cultivate magic are one in a hundred, and there are many magicians. How many can cultivate to the ninth order? Not to mention the heavenly steps.

"Wait, that figure ......." The more I look at it, the more familiar it becomes.

I saw that the figure was like an undefeated god of war, standing high in the sky, and all the elements around it were absorbed by it. The air surged from all sides, and the trees that blew were undulating. There is really a feeling of worship by all things.

This figure is the same as my son, and if my son is safe, I don't know if I can ...... it. What do you think. Heavenly steps, that is out of reach. Even if the Star Forest magic is outstanding, it is impossible to spy on the Heavenly Steps. Starquake looked at the figure and immediately stopped his thoughts. Alas, I'm too greedy. However, the more this figure looks, the more it looks like his son. How is it possible, maybe it's because of my own thoughts. It's too much hope for the Heavenly Steps.

The figure in the sky waved his hand twice, everything stopped, the wind stopped, and the trees that had just risen and fell like an ocean also quieted down and returned to normal.

The figure ...... towards the two.

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