Chapter 3: Problems Left Behind by History
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It's a long, good official explanation, Mo Zhiyu is embarrassed in his heart, but he remembers that the system said that he was a senior brother before, what is going on with this shamelessness?
The mechanical voice replied very simply: "Wuyan died in the year 2038 of the Chenli calendar, after which you officially entered the period of career ascension. β
Actually, the key point is next year......
Mo Zhiyu pondered all the way forward, but he didn't know where he went, and suddenly there was an uproar around him. Mo Zhiyu didn't know what was going on, he was surrounded by the crowd with a blank face and walked forward, and saw a huge stone archway in the distance, he remembered that this was the sign of the mountain gate, then this was the big square behind the mountain gate.
"Look, look, it's the brothers and sisters of the true legend who are back!" A group of people around Mo Zhiyu shouted feverishly, reminding him of the fans he had seen before, picking up idols at the airport.
He rubbed his ears, which had been shocked uncomfortably, and looked over curiously, and saw a group of people dressed in disciple clothes: their collar badges were gilded, the hallmark of a true disciple. The disciples of Tianjian Mountain are divided into three grades, the outer gate, the inner gate, and the true lineage. The outer door is bronze, the inner door is silver, and the true inheritance is gilded, and the true disciple knows that the status is different just by looking at the literal meaning and the sign, and he must be the personal disciple of the great elders, and the talent and resources are incomparable with the other two levels.
Behind the True Transmission disciples was a group of inner disciples, dragging a behemoth, like a monster with bat wings.
"They went to the ruins of that ancient battlefield, what a gain!"
The people next to him were shouting.
"This is called the real trial, it's not like the trial of life and death before the official entry, it's just death!"
Hearing this information, Mo Zhiyu's heart was stunned! He looked at the two children who were about ten years old talking next to him.
"I must work hard to break through the Yuan Force before the age of eighteen and become a real Yuan Force Cultivator, so I don't have to participate in the trial of life and death." One of the children was full of morale.
The other child was much more pessimistic: "Your talent is so good, it must be fine, if I don't break through the Yuan Force by the age of eighteen, I'd rather be expelled from the mountain than participate in that trial!" β
"What's the use of having a good talent?" The child spread his hands before, "It's not that you don't know that ink delusion, it is said that when he entered the mountain, he was designated as a genius who has not met in a hundred years, and he can learn everything quickly, but he just didn't break through the Yuan Force." It's not like he's been sent to this place to do penance with us, and he's provoked the homeless people, not to mention how miserable it is. β
"I've heard of him for a few days, but I don't know if I'll be able to come back......," muttered his companion.
"Shhhh Let's go, let's ......go, "The children were talking happily, and one of them suddenly noticed that Mo Zhiyu was looking at them, and he should also know his appearance, so he quickly took his friends and squeezed them away.
Mo Zhiyu touched his nose, self-comforting to resolve the embarrassment, knowing his story from other people's mouths is really outrageous, but this also explains what happened last night, he didn't expect himself to be so miserable during this period.
"Let's go to the trial early, one less day here is a day......" Mo Zhiyu pursed his lips and muttered to himself, but his eyes were attracted by the small figure of the true disciple.
It was a young girl, about his age, or even younger. Walking in front of the team, he happily talked to a group of True Transmission disciples around him, like the stars and the moon.
"Key Person Identification......" The voice in his head suddenly sounded, "The granddaughter of the Elder of Tianjian Mountain, Luo Bingqian, is your third relationship. β
"What?!" Mo Zhiyu was so shocked that he blurted out an exclamation, attracting strange glances from the people around him. He immediately cleared his throat, pretended to cough a few times, and thought to himself, "How is it the third relationship?" What about my first and second? How do I remember that I still have a wife. β
The Q&A process is initiated, and the materials are uploaded and loaded. When you were in Donglu's hometown, Shikang Gongfu, you had an engaged fiancΓ©e and a cousin who was a childhood sweetheart. β
How do you feel scum...... But it can't be helped, history needs to be respected......
Mo Zhiyu smiled hesitantly, and couldn't help touching his chin, which had not yet grown a beard. At this moment, he felt the people around him quickly retreat to the side, he looked sideways, and saw the sturdy young man who had fled last night, followed by a large group of people, a group of people coming menacingly.
Mo Zhi was delusional that he was about to go to the trial, and it was better to have more than one thing, so he planned to leave, but he turned around and was blocked back by several other teenagers after he didn't take a few steps, and at this time he was surrounded by people.
"Oh, ink delirium!" The young man walked up to him with a domineering look, "Aren't you very good at fighting?" β
Mo Zhiyu looked around, and there were a group of people watching the excitement outside the circle around him, so he asked tentatively: "It's so big?" Fighting in public, aren't you afraid of the people from the criminal department? I have a special immunity before the trial. β
The sturdy young man snorted: "Of course I'm not afraid, I've already told the homeless brother of the Criminal Department to take people around the distance and leave here for two quarters of an hour." β
Two quarters of an hour, that is, half an hour, his gaze swept around slightly, this person brought a dozen people, half an hour is to cripple him, what kind of grudge is this? So he looked the young man in the eye and asked, "What is the grudge between me and you?" β
The sturdy young man laughed even more arrogantly, stretched out his fingers and poked Mo Zhiyu's shoulder: "You hinder Lao Tzu's eyes, this is hatred, you dare to cut Lao Tzu's face, this is resentment...... Oh! β
The arrogant young man suddenly raised his head in the horror of the people next to him, and when he looked at it again, his nose was so red and swollen that the nose bleeds came out, and he pointed at Mo Zhiyu angrily: "How dare you!" You ......"
"Too little homework." Mo Zhiyu only muttered this, punched the young man in the nose again, and then raised his leg and kicked the young man to the ground.
The teenagers around finally reacted and rushed towards them with a shout. Of course, Mo Zhiyu would not stay here as a target, and with his backhand, he waved the black cloth pocket in his hand and knocked over the two people, and then broke out.
The people who watched the excitement on the periphery suddenly exclaimed and fled one after another, but Mo Zhizhi was to catch where there were many people and rushed to where, and the square suddenly became a mess, and all of them were running around, this is the effect of Mo Zhi's delusion, and it is easy to fish in troubled waters.
Mo Zhiyu took advantage of the rush of people to rush out, and suddenly felt that someone was about to chase after him, so he braked sharply and turned, and the person behind him stumbled, and Mo Zhiyu immediately made up another kick and kicked this person to the ground.
But immediately another man hugged him from behind! Mo Zhiyu's body is still very thin now, and this situation will be easily restrained. But now it's different, he's not a skinny teenager of this period, and even with memory loss, his combat experience is enough to deal with them.
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