With the disappearance of the Temple of Killing Gods, the grudge between this once famous killer organization and Meng Jingtian has also been settled, and the game has calmed down a lot.

The players are calm, but the NPCs are lively.

A small rumor began to circulate among the NPCs of the Xuanlong Kingdom that their Royal Highness the Crown Prince had been punished by God for blasphemy.

Not long after this news came out of the palace, Nangong Qi, who was angrily leveling up and venting his anger on the little monster, heard a system message.

"Ding! Because of your blasphemy, the people of the Xuanlong Kingdom have reduced their favorability towards you by 10 points! ”

Nangong Qi was stunned, and before he had time to react, he found that with the whispers of a few small soldiers in the distance, the palace guards who had originally followed him to help farm monsters suddenly stopped doing it.

"Why are you stopping, are you trying to be lazy!" Nangong Qi, who was already angry with Meng Jingtian, suddenly scolded several guards.

"Sorry! His Royal Highness the Prince, I was injured when I just beat the Spirit Monkey King, and I'm afraid I'll have to go back and bandage it. The guard replied with a cold face, but also respectfully.

Nangong Qi was stunned for a moment, only to find that the guard's favorability towards him had dropped below 20 points.

It's still a game after all, and everything has to be done according to the rules of the system.

Although he is the crown prince, if his favorability is not up to the standard, these NPCs will not listen to his instructions either.

Nangong Qi was silent, and did not continue to vent his anger, he knew that he was not Meng Jingtian's opponent.

Before, in his eyes, it was only strength, but now, he knows that not only strength, but even luck cannot be compared.

As the crown prince of the Xuanlong Kingdom, he knows better than anyone the convenience that "identity" brings.

He, the identity of the prince of the human race, can get so many resources and so many conveniences, not to mention the identity of Meng Jingtian's god?

Under normal circumstances, he would never be able to compete with Meng Jingtian!

Realizing this, Nangong Qi snorted coldly and temporarily let go of the hatred for Meng Jingtian in his heart.

Nangong Qi, although he is arrogant, he is also very able to endure when he needs to endure it.

Even, Nangong Qi not only let go of his hatred for Meng Jingtian, but also took the initiative to send Meng Jingtian an apology message, and said that he hoped that the two would have the opportunity to cooperate in the future.

Meng Jingtian didn't see this message at all, there was no way, there were too many crazy fans, and the secret chat messages in the game could be sent as long as he knew the ID, and he had already blocked all stranger messages.

Moreover, he didn't take Nangong Qi to heart.

The last time they played a copy together, he had already seen that Nangong Qi not only had a somewhat unlimited personality, but in addition to being a little luckier, his awareness of the operation of the game was completely at the level of ordinary players.

Such a person is not worth associating with, nor is it worth being afraid of.

After leaving the palace yesterday after receiving the fourth round of tasks from the Emperor of Xuanlong Kingdom, he went offline, and his parents who went out to travel with the group returned.

I had to spend most of the day with my parents, and I didn't have time to go online until the next day.

After going online, Meng Jingtian directly took out the admission letter from the Divine Academy.

Equipment, level, he has left ordinary players far behind, the only thing he lacks is probably skills, right?

Now that most of the players have entered the sect and learned the skills of the sect, only Meng Jingtian still has a few initial skills, and it is time to get started.

"Confirm use!" As Meng Jingtian confirmed, the admission letter of the Divine Academy with a simple painting style burned out of thin air, and after a while, it turned into ashes and fell to the ground.

And when the spark-like ashes fell to the ground, they spread rapidly, outlining a fiery red door frame in the air.

The illusory door was wide open, but Meng Jingtian couldn't see what was inside, just a heavy white mist, and a thick and inexplicable coercion came from the door.

Just as Meng Jingtian was about to raise his feet and walk in, he saw the clouds and mist surging open, but two figures walked out side by side.

Meng Jingtian was stunned for a moment, and the corners of his mouth twitched, what the hell is this official girl doing?

Knowing that your game is designated by the United Nations, it will be played simultaneously around the world, but you don't need to ...... It doesn't have to be like this, right?

What appeared in front of Meng Jingtian's eyes were two people with completely two painting styles.

One is a young Taoist priest wearing a cyan robe, holding a Taoist bun, and holding a dust.

One is an oracle dressed in a white robe like in a Western oil painting.

Do you know that you have a combination of Western and Western games in this game? It's too different for people with these two styles of painting to go together, right?

Meng Jingtian complained in his heart.

At this time, the two figures also walked out of the door completely, and Qi Qi performed a completely different etiquette to Meng Jingtian.

"You're the new god you're going to enroll, aren't you? We are the messengers who have come to receive you, may I ask, are you going to the Heavenly Dao Academy? Or is it the Heavenly God Palace? The two of them also asked at the same time, looking at Meng Jingtian's eyes full of hope.

"Uh...... Can't you learn the skills of these two palaces at the same time? Meng asked weakly.

The ghost knows why the Divine Academy is divided into what kind of Heavenly Dao Academy, Heavenly Divine Palace?

The two envoys looked at each other silently, their eyes filled with a strong smell of gunpowder, but they did not answer Meng Jingtian's question.

"Ahem! These two palaces belong to the Academy of the Gods, right? I'm going to study at the Academy of the Gods! Meng Jingtian's eyes rolled and said.

"Come with us!" The two messengers shook their heads, turned around and went inside the door again, and did not force Meng Jingtian to make a choice.

Just sighed: "You still have to make a choice after all." Although both schools belong to the same academy of gods, there is always a constant struggle between the Eastern and Western gods, and the two schools belong to the two gods. ”

"In the Academy of Gods, the teaching of the new gods is the responsibility of the old gods, and once you choose one academy, the gods of another academy will not teach you."

"And if you don't choose, it's a wall grass that falls with the wind, and the gods of the two school palaces won't have any good feelings for you, so naturally you won't be able to teach."

Two gods with completely different painting styles make you explain word by word, don't say it, it's really a tacit understanding!

"God?" Meng Jingtian muttered, and heard a new word from the mouths of these two divine envoys, Xue Gong, God Department, it seems that the world between the gods is also very complicated!

"It's here! The one on your left is the Heavenly Dao Palace, and the one on your right is the Heavenly God Palace, which one do you want to go to? ”

Thinking about it, he had unconsciously stepped through that door, and what appeared in front of Meng Jingtian's eyes were two completely different divine realms.

On the left, the green mountains are ten thousand ravines, the waterfalls are thrown, the clouds are wrapped in mist, there are cranes and colorful phoenixes flying, it is like the fairy world in the oriental legend!

On the right, the white clouds are the ground, holding up the golden light, but it is a splendid Western-style palace!