Chapter 118: Celestial Function

The eldest grandson Qianxue was even more strange and said, "Yes, Brother Xiaoshi, I will calculate the time for you every day, and I will report to the kendo department tomorrow." ”

Ziqin and Yuan Yao also came in, and Ziqin said: "Master, according to the usual regulations of the Martial Academy, tomorrow is the time for new students to report to the Martial Academy. ”

Wang Xiaoshi scratched the back of his head and asked, "How many days have I been in retreat?"

"Counting today, it's exactly ten days. "The eldest grandson Qianxue looks forward to Wang Xiaoshi's speedy exit every day, how could she miscalculate the day?

"Ten days!?" Wang Xiaoshi looked dazed, if he remembered correctly, he should have cultivated for a month, why had only ten days passed?

Could it be that the second space of the Kowloon Mausoleum has the effect of speeding up time?

It must be so, otherwise, how can it be explained that he has been in the Kowloon Mausoleum for thirty days, and the outside world has only passed ten days?

With this discovery, Wang Xiaoshi was ecstatic, isn't this his cultivation speed three times that of an ordinary martial artist.

"Haha......" Wang Xiaoshi suddenly laughed.

The three women were all frightened by him and looked at him blankly.

The eldest grandson Qianxue said cautiously: "Brother Xiaoshi, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm fine. Wang Xiaoshi put away his excitement, and gradually calmed down.

The second space of the Nine Dragons Mausoleum has the function of speeding up the cultivation speed, so the matter of the Nine Dragons Mausoleum must not be told to the second person.

The greatest enemy of the Nine Dragons Emperor Venerable was the Six Great Emperors who killed him.

These six heavens and ten thousand realms super powerhouses, any one of them can destroy the Holy Martial Continent.

Once the Six Great Emperors know that he is the descendant of the Nine Dragons Emperors, then what awaits him is bound to be the abyss of destruction.

I'm afraid that at that time, even the relatives around him will be destroyed by the six emperors.

"Nine Dragon Emperors, I have your inheritance, then you are my master, one day, I will definitely kill the top of the Holy Martial Continent, sword the six emperors, and avenge your hatred!" Wang Xiaoshi clenched his fists and swore secretly.

For himself, he will not let go of the six emperors, and once the six emperors know that he is the successor of the Nine Dragons Emperors, they will definitely not let him go.

This is a life-and-death contest, only strength can decide everything!

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The Heavenly Prison of the Martial Academy, Zhan unintentionally lay on the weeds with his head, and the place where the broken arm was broken had also been bandaged and coated with the best healing elixir.

However, the wound can be scabbed and healed, but the arm will not grow back.

Without his right arm, his strength has regressed greatly, and even if his cultivation is not reduced, he has no strength and potential to compete with top geniuses.

It can be said that others have been abolished, and for the wasted people, the world is cruel and makes you lose everything.

Zhan had no intention of looking gloomy, his eyes were without charm, he couldn't have imagined that a few days ago, he was the son of the Heavenly Wolf County, high-spirited, a top genius, and was admitted to the Haotian Martial Academy with an absolute advantage, and became the mantle disciple of the second-level lecturer Sima Changkong.

This is the time for him to show his strength and achieve his ambitions, but everything is destroyed with the appearance of Wang Xiaoshi.

"This revenge is not avenged!" Zhan unintentionally clenched his fists.

However, he thought that his identity as a disciple of the Demon Sect had been exposed, and the Martial Academy had always been ruthless towards the disciples of the Demon Sect, and would never allow him to live.

Even if he survived, a scrapped battle had no intention, and he would not be Wang Xiaoshi's opponent.

In this life, there is no hope of revenge!

Pedal!

A staggered sound of footsteps interrupted Zhan's unintentional thoughts, he raised his lazy eyelids, and saw a cold old man standing at the door of the cell, wearing a robe specially made by the instructor of the martial arts academy's kendo department.

It's Sima Changkong!

"Master......" Zhan unintentionally saw that it was Sima Changkong, Huo Ran got up, knelt in front of Sima Changkong, and begged, "Master, save me!"

"Save you, hmph, save you, a disciple of the Demon Sect?" asked Sima Changkong sharply.

"Master......" Zhan unintentionally opened his mouth and couldn't say half a sentence.

"Let me ask you, you are a disciple of the Demon Sect, why are you hiding it from me?" Sima Changkong's tone softened a lot and asked.

"As a disciple, I dare not tell anyone, if the master feels that the disciple is guilty and it is not a pity to die, the disciple is willing to accept the death. Zhan Yi suddenly raised his head and said firmly, "But the disciple never regretted joining the Demon Sect. ”

"Oh, is it?" Sima Changkong looked at Zhan Yi for a long time with sharp eyes, and finally, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he said lightly, "Get up!"

"Master......" Zhan unintentionally looked confused.

"Regarding your matter, I have already suppressed it, and I will also take care of it in the Heavenly Realm Hall of the Martial Academy, they will not recognize you as a disciple of the Demon Sect and expel you from the Martial Academy. Sima Changkong said coldly, "I haven't seen you for the past few days, it's for your business." Fortunately, the matter is not too big, and the Qinglong Patriarch has a good relationship with my Sima family, so this matter can be suppressed and not reported to the high-level of the Martial Academy, otherwise, even if you have ten small lives, it will not be enough to kill!"

"Master, you, why did you save me?" Zhan was at a loss, unable to figure out why Sima Changkong saved him.

Master-apprentice affection?

Bullshit, he and Sima Changkong became masters and apprentices, purely using each other.

Would Sima Changkong be so kind and go to great lengths to save him?

"Because, I'm also a member of the Demon Sect!" Sima Changkong said coldly, word by word.

Rumble!

Zhan was shocked all over, and looked at Sima Changkong with a surprised face, he couldn't have imagined that the second-level lecturer of the Haotian Martial Academy, the core figure of the Sima family, was actually a member of the Demon Sect.

Zhan Yi stammered: "You, you are from the Demon Sect, how can it be?"

The Sima family, one of the three major families of the Haotian Martial Academy, and its clansmen joined the Demon Sect?

Sima Changkong said: "The Half-Human Race, the Underworld, the Demon Clan, and the Demon Sect were all important members of the July Dynasty tens of thousands of years ago, and later, the July Dynasty was destroyed, and these clans also suffered huge losses. ”

"For tens of thousands of years, all ethnic groups have not wanted to rebuild the July Dynasty and restore the strength of the dynasty to the past. However, they also know that with their current strength, let alone rebuilding the dynasty, even self-preservation is insufficient. So, they work together to create a plan, a plan that is seamless and flawless. ”

"What's the plan?" Zhan inadvertently asked subconsciously.

Sima Changkong said: "Each clan sends its own elites and geniuses to penetrate into the so-called righteous path, first seize power, and then plan to develop. After thousands of years of painstaking management, now, the underworld, the Demon Sect, the Half-Human Race, and the Demon Clan are blooming everywhere in the Shengwu Continent, some have become the heads of a faction, some have established big families that affect the overall situation, and some have established county states and marquis countries. Haha, after thousands of years of development, those so-called righteous forces have been controlled by us. ”

"The Sima family is also one of them?" Zhan unintentionally understood, and a chill broke out in the depths of his heart.