In the extreme north, there is the Taixi Continent, which is known as the "Land of Divine Tree Blessings", and to the west of this continent, there is an academy called Haotian.

At this moment, in one of the courtyards of this academy, I saw several high-ranking members of the academy surrounding four monks with nervous faces.

"What, you said that suddenly a fourteen-year-old boy rushed out of the barrier of the sea of flowers?"

"That young man has the cultivation of the Spirit Master Realm?"

"One blow knocked the four of you unconscious?"

"Is it a sharp force, sword cultivation, or sword cultivation?"

"The edge is obvious, at least the sword spirit or sword spirit is condensed, right?"

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One by one, astonishing news came out of the mouths of the four monks, and several high-level people were a little dumbfounded, "Who is this young man in this 、、、?"

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In the other corner of the academy, a quaint gate loomed in the night sky, but if there were students from the academy here, they would be very puzzled, because there was no door here, and this sudden appearance of the door was really a bit confusing.

Xiu Ling, who had already entered it, obviously didn't know the reason for this door, he thought that this was the exit of the academy, and rushed in, and with the night, Xiu Ling didn't realize that the other side of this door was not the outside world at all.

But as Xiu Ling ran farther and farther, he himself also noticed that something was wrong, "Is this outside the academy? Why does it feel weird?" With doubts in his heart, Xiu Ling gradually stopped and looked around.

It was dark, except that it was still darkness, and the little moonlight that there was originally had gone was somewhere, or rather, there was no moonlight here at all.

"Giggle~~" An abrupt laugh suddenly reached the ears of the cultivator, "The owner of the Demon God's source power has also refined a trace, not bad~" A sweet but cold voice echoed in his ears.

It was not the first time that Xiu Ling, who had experienced this kind of scene, had obviously adapted to it, and he did not show the slightest panic or overwhelm at the moment.

A trace of jet-black spiritual power as thin as a gossamer gradually worked in the cultivator's body, and the cultivator's pupils were gradually covered with pitch black.

"Oh, the Polar Night Demon Hitomi, this is also on, which really surprises me a little~"

When Xiu Ling heard the words "Polar Night Demon Pupil", he felt a wave in his heart, not only saw the source power of his demon god, but also the power of his eyes, which he didn't know very well, this person was able to know how many secrets he didn't know, or how many secrets he had related to him, and Xiu Ling didn't know anything.

The owner of the voice was silent for a while, "The human eye is made up of black and white, but why do you have to see the world through the black part?"

Instead of answering what seemed to be a question, Xiuling said in a deep voice, "I have important things to do now, and I want to go out!"

"Go out?giggle~ But you came in by yourself, no one forced you," the voice paused, "Moreover, do you think you have the strength to go out?"

"Talk to me like this, be careful that I'm in a bad mood, and I'll kill you casually~"

It is true that he is only a small spirit master realm now, and he may be considered a leader in the same age, but in the face of absolute power, he does not talk about age, in other words, he is now in the eyes of a real strong, a weak person who can no longer be weak.

"Do you want to find me for something? I don't think you're just trying to scare me, are you?" said a calm and sophisticated sentence that did not fit the fourteen-year-old age of the cultivator, and the words came out of the cultivator's mouth.

"Scaring you?" Sweet and cold voices raised their voices, "It's a good thing you met me, otherwise, do you know what would happen if someone else saw your polar night demon pupils?"

"There is no absolute power, but he has something beyond his ability, in this world of the jungle, this kind of person probably has two endings, one is to reach the peak of forbearance, and the other is to become a stepping stone for others. ”

"I don't think the world is as dark as you say. When Xiu Ling heard this, he subconsciously retorted.

"Isn't it so dark? Are you a newborn calf who isn't afraid of tigers, or are you just just stupid?"

Silence, there is no cultivation that is too deep in the world, and there is only silence in my mind at this moment, after all, when I was in the Xuanqiong Demon Domain, the people who got along with me were all very kind, although those were all fake......

"In the huge world, there are countless darkness that cannot be illuminated under every light, do you think that the nonsense of the children will create a reasonable world?"

"At least, in my eyes, the world is still normal. Xiu Ling said slowly.

"Normal?heh, people in the world, they only know how to go with the flow, what do they want to control, and what are they pursuing to live desperately? Even these people who are not clear about their own world, do you say this is normal?" The sweet and cold voice was mixed with a hint of banter, and the tone was high and low.

"I don't know what the point of your hard work is, but I don't think everyone is unaware of what they're pursuing. Moreover, the world is inherently full of accidents, who can explain everything clearly?" The pitch-black color in the cultivator's eyes was even worse, and there was even a little bit of pitch-black light flashing.

"Explanation? I didn't say I wanted an explanation, I just said that this world is not worth it. ”

"With so many responsibilities on your shoulders, you have regarded yourself as a savior from the beginning, right? However, have you ever wondered if this world is worth saving in the end?"

"I don't know ...... either" Xiu Ling was a little stunned by this question, he didn't have much intersection with this world, and all he cared about now was Grandpa and Moon Mei and the responsibilities they entrusted to him.

"At least, I don't think Sister Mei'er wants to see the world destroyed...", a small whisper came from the mouth of the cultivator.

"Sister Mei'er?" the sweet voice flickered, "Huh, you don't want to save the world?"

"Yes, after all, the destruction of your clan was destroyed by this world~"

Xiu Ling's small hand in the sleeve clenched, biting his lip slightly, and the pitch-black light in his eyes began to flash strongly.

In the pitch-black space, the corners of a woman dressed in black hooked slightly......