Qingzhou, located on the border of the Longfeng Empire, has a small dot on the national map, and there are many records in the ancient books that record historical facts, in the land of evil and evil deeds.

The territory of the demon borders it, the territory of the beast clan coincides with it, and its ownership has been in flux, although it is calculated in a hundred years, but the number of times it has been replaced by its lord is changeable after all.

Blood and carrion provided the flowers and plants outside the town luxuriantly, lush, and every rainy night, the timid did not dare to stay, and they did not want to stay, and they did not like it.

It was night, and beneath the bones of the grassroots, there was an extremely deep area.

This place is called the magma layer in geology, the thick red magma makes a sound of lying down, it is very hot, there is no life in this activity or sleep, the breath of the forest is shrouded, dead and silent, sultry and depressed.

In this dead and silent formation, in the middle of the night, black fog appeared out of thin air as if it had been drilled out of another dimension.

The black fog does not seem to belong to this world, it flows and hovers every time, does not change the status quo of the magma, does not react with anything, and is also dark with the black hole, the fiery red of the magma, as if it has been swallowed into a deep fault, leaving no trace of its existence in this world.

As time went on, the black fog gathered more and more, and at a certain moment there was no black fog flashing, and they floated to the ground together very tacitly, not too slow nor too fast, through the flame layer and through the rock layer. It was early in the morning when we reached the ground. After that, the black mist stayed for no reason, as if he didn't know why he existed and where he belonged. In the dark, the hand of fate pushes the waves, and the wind pushes its diameter to an old building somewhere.

When I entered a room, it was very small, and there was not much room to move around after adding a bed, so it seemed very cramped. There are landscape paintings hanging on the wall of the attic, and on the bed is a sleeping girl holding a fawn.

After entering the room, the black mist moved directly towards the girl's forehead, and what was different was that this time it was like a fusion after floating in, and it didn't float out again......

Then it rained, and the green trees outside the window knocked out countless movements, alternating between humidity and cold air, and a sense of misery filled the air.

The girl is between dream and reality, the dream and the incomprehensible hazy rain blend, a kind of perseverance and tenacity from the depths of the soul, it is a kind of tenacious thought erected in the wind and rain, and it is also the state of mind of the wild current who is unwilling to retreat and not soft.

What is the world really like?

The shackles firmly pressed her and lassoed her, and her mother said that the outside world is very dangerous, parasitic corpses eat brains and drink blood, and infection with demonic life and death demon seeds may happen.

But the scenery outside should be very gentle, very quiet, and very cool.

She thought that the scenery that haunted her heart should be strange mountains and different waters, unique in the world, the water is blue, thousands of feet to the bottom, high mountains on the shore, and the cold trees are frightened.

"The golden leaves are yellow several times, and the evening birds and sunset destroy the evening breeze ......"

When she was in the valley, it was such a scene, the breeze blew the corners of her skirt, the tips of the green grass fluttered, the four fields were quiet, and the mountains were empty. She wants to whisper in the wind, but the wind and thunder gather in October, and the autumn water of the Tianshan Mountains is the same color. I want to stand silently, quietly appreciating, the wilderness is miserable, the mountains are majestic, the old trees are speechless, and the grass is declining in the west.

......

hurriedly took a bite of breakfast, wiped the greasy corners of her mouth, and then calmed down to listen to her parents' advice, although they were verbose, but they loved her.

The girl's name is Qin Mei.

The mixed drizzle dyed the sky quiet, and Qin Mei held an umbrella and strolled through the vague and dark town.

Pedestrians on the road were indifferent, also holding umbrellas.

There are big men selling bags in the alleys, offering tea with one arm. There were several tall men with unclothed upper bodies, purple and blue dragon tigers tattooed on their bodies, blood-colored fangs, and wild claws. are all in business for a living.

The gray ashlars on the road were uneven, puddles were piled up, and after cornering, the thin man handed Qin Mei a kite-style paper art, and Qin Mei handed him a coin. His attitude was cold, and he was obviously not the material to do this.

A note was nailed to the paper art, writing, Tianyuan.

It is said that after the bloodline ability is awakened, it is the heaven level, which is the highest level of students.

Although the handwriting is flamboyant and shoddy, every stroke is extremely upright. That person seemed to be able to see at a glance that Qin Mei was only going to awaken today, and this needed to reach the second level, and she was a character outside......

Qin Mei's school has no modern buildings, ancient vines hang down on both sides of the road, and the trees around it are tall and luxuriant, and the fallen leaves are piled up in a thick layer on the ground. There are stone statues on the school wall, and if you look closely, you can see that the statues of unknown age are on the edge. Some are covered with cracks, some are submerged in moss, and are unusually old. Some are like samurai, some are like sages, or they stand with their swords in their hands, or they look into the distance.

The academy is immersed in the wilderness.

The structure of the classroom is made of natural giant stone pillars as supports, supplemented by long blocks of yellow wood for doors, windows, walls, and ceilings. Every rainy day, if there is wind, whether it is against the wall or in the middle, you can take a bath, drink water and wash clothes, this is also a major feature of this town, the school runs through the ancestors of the idea of no difficulty, and is also very honest to the outside world, saying, learning for the country, standing for the hero, the long road is long, how can I be the flower of the greenhouse?

Anyway, there is only one school for dozens of miles, and if you don't want to come, you can't come.

When the distant bell rang, the solemn oppression of the students echoed around, and the "security guards" on the top of the tree inspected the students. There are not many teachers, not many houses, and not much money, but there are many "security guards". If you are late, you will be beaten with a cane for thirty, and you will be punished twice, and you will be beaten three times.

From this point, we can get a glimpse of the school's teaching philosophy. So, the discipline in this school couldn't be better.

All the buildings have only one floor, and there are more than 700 people in the whole school at the "small", "medium" and "large" levels, and there are nine buildings, but they are spacious enough to be used as an auditorium and a huge stone for support, which is more than 10 meters into the ground, 29 meters in the open ground, and the classrooms are 100 meters wide and 300 meters long, and there are eight rooms, and the remaining one is the teacher's office.

Some people say that it was the vice principal who presided over the ceremony today, and he saw him holding the summoning stone this morning, and his expression was still a bitter gourd. I was glanced at by him, and hurriedly said hello, and after speaking, my clothes were wet with sweat.

Someone shouted, "Oh, I didn't even say hello to him, is it done playing?" A person next to him immediately said seriously, the principal is good. The remaining few people directly spun on their toes, bowed at ninety degrees, closed their eyes and shouted loudly, Hello principal. Didn't respond. After a long time, I realized that it was a joke, and several people twisted the neck of the person who was playing with him, and pinched his face until it turned purple.

Qin Mei was talking to a person named Xiaofei, and there were a few girls next to her, and when she saw this scene, she laughed and scolded the fool.

Xiaofei and her are very good girlfriends, playing since childhood, and having a distant cousin relationship.

There are more than a hundred people here, and I have to say that most of them are hesitant and excited now, and few people are spared. Most people must have multiple sources in their blood, and they don't jump out of stones, and hybrids come and go, and the genes are left deep in the genes.

There are strong and weak students, and they have a great influence on the future height, and a considerable part of the strength in this world determines the status and income.

Qin Mei walked to the tall floor-to-ceiling window, climbed to the windowsill, and shook her legs. The fine rain dripped from time to time, the structure above the head was unprofessional, and after half an hour, the vice principal finally came, fat and fat, with a rotten belly. He was followed by all the teachers in the school, including the principal.

The floor is the ground, the ground is the soil, Qin Mei hurriedly jumped down and rushed towards the crowd.

The others immediately stopped talking, and quickly ran and stood up quickly in front of the podium, straightening their backs, stomping on the ground with their right feet, straightening their necks, and laughing without revealing words. A group of people formed a rectangular formation, and the military posture was completely made according to the standards of the army, and they had to learn it from the moment they first entered.

The vice principal put the baby-sized summoning stone on the lectern, pinched both sides of the wooden table with both hands, and said, "Give me my ears up, and if you don't understand and can't hear clearly, I'll give you a kick."

No one was joking, and it's safe to say that everybody had been kicked, with one foot in the back, hitting the wall or something, and Red was going to see it.

Then his tone softened. Say, today is a special day for you and for teachers, ten years of teaching, ten years of cultivation, ten years of coexistence, today is the end of the time, we are in this ten years, you have suffered in this ten years, whether you are complaining or grateful, after all, it is ten years.

A lot of people choked up.

Such a sky, such a drizzle, such a dimness. Ancient trees, loess, old carvings, cane beating thorns, a paw to shoot, a rainy night military posture, a steel wire on the back, the body drilled muddy water, over.

Ten years after all.

Not only the vice principal spoke, but also the other teachers, but all the teachers, one by one, until it was the turn of the principal at the end. He didn't say anything sensational, just said, the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge, and you have to face the rainstorm yourself!

This diploma is different from other schools, it is a bronze block of a nine-headed dragon, which resembles a medal, and students are happy not to call it a diploma, just a medal. It is engraved on the obverse, and printed on the reverse with ancient characters, blue.

The principal said, "Where's the camera?" It's a milestone for them, and they won't send it without me.

A teacher behind him said, the month before was fine, yesterday found that it was broken, someone flew outside to buy one, the rubber sole is special, only to come back to find that it can not be used at all, and go to buy a new one, on the way, we will send it first and make up for it.

The principal said, no.

It was so stiff, from seven o'clock to ten o'clock, the back of the students was so sore that they couldn't do it, but no one said a word, and the rain on their heads had already stopped, revealing a bright white sun.

The camera was brought in, and the excited and stunned students took a group photo with all the teachers.

When it was Qin Mei's turn, she was the penultimate one, and there was only one girl taller than her behind her. This step is also exquisite, there must be momentum and sound. The simplicity of this procedure and the exquisiteness of the details are really difficult for the principal to think about.

Walking up to the principal, he solemnly picked up the medal, shook hands with Qin Mei, and said, Qin Mei, congratulations on graduating today! He remembered everyone's names.

Qin Mei was a little moved, in fact, many people were moved, they preferred the current one to the free and casual graduation ceremony.

After the principal finished presenting a girl in the back, the vice principal stood behind the lectern again and said, are you ready?

The roar of more than a hundred people seemed to shake the air into ripples, and the iron lamp above their heads shook, and all the passion and turmoil in their hearts seemed to be attached to a good breath.

The vice-principal put his hands on the caller, walked across the podium, and came to the front of the formation.

Summoning Stone emitted a dazzling purple red electric light on his hand, making everyone close their eyes, Qin Mei only felt that the bags under her eyes were dry and her mind exploded.