Very few people have ever asked An Xiaoyu such a question.

"Are you happy?"

But Lu Yuqi just asked, and with half a bottle of wine in his hand, he leaned against the door of his house, waiting for An Xiaoyu to come home, and suddenly asked.

An Xiaoyu looked confused: "Happiness, what's wrong?" ”

Lu Yuqi said a little shyly: "Then can you give me a little bit of your happiness?" For example......

An Xiaoyu was on guard, not knowing what Lu Yuqi wanted to do for herself.

But listen to her continue: "For example, let me go to your house and sleep for the night, or...... Will you open the door for me? My terminal fell inside. ”

An Xiaoyu looked helpless, stretched out her hand and brushed her terminal on Lu Yuqi's access control, the door opened in response, Lu Yuqi looked terrified: "Why can your terminal brush my door?" ”

"Temporary visitor clearance, I used your terminal to get it last time you fell asleep."

After speaking, An Xiaoyu turned around and left, returning to his room, completely ignoring Lu Yuqi's questioning. After entering the door, An Xiaoyu threw herself on the bed, and the frost wolf and dust wolf in the satchel were thrown out of the way, landed on the pillow, and woke up.

When he got the news that the representative of the thirty-three provincial schools had been killed, An Xiaoyu came out of the Yi family's old mansion, and there were fewer people who were going to see the millennium celebration with An Ling. But at this time, Guan Jue appeared at the mouth of the alley, without a rain cover, just leaning against the wet wall, waiting for An Xiaoyu to come out.

"Aren't you on a business trip?" An Xiaoyu stepped forward to say hello.

Guan Jue's face was serious, and he pulled An Xiaoyu and whispered: "The representative of the highest school in the one hundred and eighth province, when he left the school today, he was sniped by the people of the origin, and thirty-three died. ”

"What!" An Xiaoyu couldn't believe it, looked back at the Yi family's old mansion, thinking about the fifteen corpses still buried in the wasteland in the backyard, and realized that it was because of herself.

Sighing, An Xiaoyu asked, "What about them?" ”

Guan Jue said: "In the Three Thousand Academy. ”

"I'll take a look." An Xiaoyu was about to leave after speaking, but Guan Jue grabbed her arm from behind.

"You can't go right now, this matter is sealed off, and only those involved in this matter can know." An Xiaoyu glanced at An Ling and Liu Yun, walked to the other side and asked Guan Jue, "Then what do you have to do with this matter?" ”

Guan Jue was entangled for a while, and finally told An Xiaoyu: "Zuoqiu Zhizuo is going to attack the origin, and today I called the representatives of the Hundred Provinces Academy, which is to prepare for the Battle of the Hundred Provinces, and take advantage of the opportunity of the Battle of the Hundred Provinces to lead out the dark line that originated in the imperial capital." ”

An Xiaoyu was puzzled: "Why is the Battle of the Hundred Provinces related to the origin?" ”

"Old man Zuoqiu seems to be very sure, I don't know about the relevant things, the Ministry of Supervision is only responsible for peripheral affairs this time, and the leaders are the people from the Three Thousand Academy and the Military Commission."

An Xiaoyu nodded: "The representatives of the thirty-three provinces are in the Three Thousand Academy, when will they be mourned?" ”

Guan Jue said, "Tomorrow." ”

"So fast?"

"There's a lot more to it, and naturally the sooner the better. Zuoqiu Zhizuo means to turn grief into motivation, take advantage of this turmoil, and completely purge the underground forces of the imperial capital for the first time, give a blow to the origin, and stimulate them to lose their minds. ”

"Okay, what time is tomorrow?"

An Xiaoyu's terminal sounded, and on it was Guan Jue's message: "Tomorrow at two o'clock in the afternoon, the small hall of the thirteenth of the Three Thousand Academy." ”

Nodding at Guan Jue, An Xiaoyu watched Guan Jue leave, and finally sighed.

The origin has completely taken root in An Xiaoyu's heart, and as she will be successful in her cultivation in the future, she must completely eradicate her existence. Not only because of the origin's relentless pursuit of An Xiaoyu's captivity, but also because of their unscrupulous means.

It can be said that those soldiers who died in Xiaoheba, these representatives who are dead now, and even in places where An Xiaoyu didn't know, the people who died because of the plan against An Xiaoyu because of the origin, one-third of the responsibility lies on An Xiaoyu's head.

The other third is counted on the origin side, and the last third is the Heavenly Dao and the administrator who brought themselves here.

Although the administrator told him that those who died, if not because of themselves, were destined to die; Those who encounter themselves, even if they don't encounter them here, will encounter them in other places. But is it destined that some people will die because of others?

Bai said to her, "Yes, this is the way of heaven. ”

An Xiaoyu began to gradually understand what the administrator said, the relationship between people and the Heavenly Dao that the Enlightened Realm needed to understand, what it was.

Although I understand, An Xiaoyu doesn't want to accept it, doesn't want to accept it, and has to passively accept it, this feeling is really uncomfortable.

"In the process of cultivating the Tao with God, we will inevitably experience a world that is more cruel and realistic than others, with no dreams, no extravagant hopes, only down-to-earth, and even no future. This is the path that Tamamori walked back then, and it is even more painful than you are now. ”

Shiro's voice rang in his ears slowly.

An Xiaoyu's mind gradually appeared the figure of the administrator, and he appeared in the turbulent era of the year. Then, Mingyu appeared, and then ...... Mingyu is dead.

Is that the case? An Xiaoyu asked herself, and the unwillingness in her heart was diluted a lot.

sent An Ling and Liu Yun to the second An family, An Qianli was waiting at the door, waiting for An Xiaoyu to come to the An family.

The housekeeper brought An Ling and them into the door, and An Qianli walked up to An Xiaoyu and said softly: "Xiaoyu, have you encountered anything today?" ”

An Xiaoyu looked at Bai beside her: "It's all solved." ”

An Qianli breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, these days, don't leave the Three Thousand Academy too far, this place is now the safest place in the entire imperial capital, people from all forces are gathered here, and they are all ready to guard against the counterattack of the origin." ”

"And as far as I know, the Stars and Cholera have been resurrected by the Origin, and they will come to avenge you, regardless of whether they have in their minds what you did in the first place. It also means that the spiritual organization behind them will also see you as a target. ”

An Xiaoyu nodded in understanding: "Don't worry, second uncle, I will be careful." ”

An Qianli knew that she was very good at dealing with this kind of thing, and she didn't give too many instructions, but just said that if there was something, she could find someone from An's family at any time, and then wanted to send An Xiaoyu back to the girl's apartment, but she was refused. glanced at Bai beside An Xiaoyu, and An Qianli did not insist.

Bai greeted An Xiaoyu and disappeared into the void again, but An Xiaoyu did not go home, but arrived at the Three Thousand Academy.

On the night of the Three Thousand Academy, the craze of the millennium celebration was still maintained. During the school anniversary, all dormitories have no curfew, all establishments are open 24 hours a day, and the shopping street is in full swing and the smell of food is filled.

Even if it rained all day long, the small raindrops were still falling, and it couldn't stop the people who were fanatical about the celebration.

An Xiaoyu took off the rain cover, put on the hat of a white windbreaker, and walked through the middle of these people with her head down, and arrived at the gate of the Three Thousand Academy.

Looking up at the gate of the Three Thousand Academy, looking at the long road and the square in front of him, and looking at the Three Thousand Books on the other side of the square. An Xiaoyu still clearly remembers that when she first arrived, she also had such a sad mood in her heart, because of Chimo, because of Bai Amaranth, and because of Zhang Shujie.

And now, with such a mood, she appeared in front of the door of the Three Thousand Academy again, for the sake of those who died because of herself, and who she had never even met once.

Walking into the Three Thousand Academy, An Xiaoyu did not drive a bicycle, and walked towards the No. 13 small hall step by step.

As I said before, the buildings of the Three Thousand Academy are called by numerical numbers, and the higher the number, the longer the history.

And the No. 13 small hall is really one of the first buildings to be completed in the Three Thousand Academy.

Many people who don't know have wondered why the Three Thousand Emperors pointed out the Three Palace Mountains and the Three Thousand Sea of Books, but the Three Thousand Academy was established ninety-nine years later than the founding of the People's Republic of China?

Few people have been able to give this answer.

This is a history of humiliation, this is a history that has been covered up and sealed by the Three Thousand Empires, and abandoned by the people of the entire Three Thousand Academy, and I don't want to talk about the ninety-nine years anymore, and I don't want to talk about the people who died in those ninety-nine years.

After the founding of the Three Thousand Empire, there was a period of the most difficult time.

With great perseverance and wise leadership, the Three Thousand Emperors led the first core of the Three Thousand Empires to successfully calm the domestic situation and completely stabilize the survival position of the Three Thousand Empires on the Zhige Continent.

However, in the process of assessing the chaos of the war, the martial arts faction of the Three Thousand Empires gradually occupied the main line of political leadership, and some advocated the rule of the country by military. Others, who were silent about it, were secretly ostracized by the advocates of a cultural power.

After all these years of experience in governing the country, the Three Thousand Emperors deeply knew that relying on force could not create happiness for mankind at all, and at the same time, they also understood that suppressing the martial arts faction with their own strength could not put everything on the right track.

So with the secret order of the Three Thousand Emperors, the cultural faction in the court led all the subordinates to start wandering around the country. When the Three Thousand Emperors contained the martial arts faction through the court, he developed the theory of cultural power throughout the country and used the power of knowledge to benefit the common people.

Although the martial arts faction in the court was restrained by the three thousand emperors on the surface, the secret hands behind the scenes were invincible, and even the emperors were sometimes helpless.

Many cultural factions were persecuted during their study tours, many students who supported cultural power were attacked and oppressed by local officials, and some local armies even massacred young scholars and intellectuals in the name of rebellion.

But the people of the Three Thousand Emperors and the Cultural Sect did not give up because of this, but their fighting spirit became higher and higher. After 99 years, the popularization of knowledge was finally achieved in the whole country of the 3,000 Empire. More and more people are beginning to understand the importance of culture, and generation after generation is more desperate to acquire intelligent minds.

In the imperial capital, a series of cultural activities began to be carried out in an organized manner, and the momentum of cultural schools throughout the country was high.

The weakening of the Three Thousand Emperors over the years eventually led to the inability of the martial arts faction, and the cultural faction completely occupied the upper hand of the court, which laid the basic policy of the scientific and cultural power of the human empire.

In the 99th year of the imperial calendar, the Three Thousand Academy was officially established.

Among the original buildings built by the Three Thousand Academy, the small hall numbered thirteen was used as the final place of worship for all the teachers who dedicated their lives to the cause of education in the ninety-nine years.

Whether it is persecuted to death, or a lifetime of teaching without a disease, whether it is an elderly professor or a young scholar, whether it is a pure-bred human or a half-human of mixed race. Everyone's coffins were placed in the center of the thirteenth small hall.

The memorial service in Chapel 13 is the greatest honour of any educator after his death.