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Within a few days, a special academy appeared in the west of the city of the night, saying that it was special, not because of how big it was, how luxurious it was, and how many proud sons of the heavens, but because its students were ordinary beggars in the city, and what they taught was not magic fighting spirit, but what "12345, hydrogen, helium, lithium, beryllium boron", and various human acupuncture points, meridians, and the like.

Of course, in the Blue Lotus Star, it belongs to another world, the chemical elements are not static, and the acupuncture points and meridians of the human body are also very different.

The door of this academy is not very public, just a small wooden door to hide, behind the door is green grass, small lakes and mountains and rivers.

It's like a small world that is independent of the rhythm of life in Night City, and it is incompatible with the mundane laws of this world.

The immature children's voice ripples behind the door, reverberating in the breeze and sunshine, giving people a very special and chic feeling, although young, but with a magical power.

Outside the wooden gate, from time to time, luxury carriages stopped, and the princes and nobles, the lords of power in the city, came to visit the owner of this place.

On weekdays, the nobles who are all high and do not look down at the bottom look very restrained here, and even have a deep fear in their eyes.

This is the dwelling place of God, not a holy order, but a true God! At least, that's what they think in their eyes!

Hearing someone knock on the door, the wooden door opened in a "squeak", but no one greeted it, but a goshawk flew from behind the door and landed on a wooden door. The falcon's gaze was on these Terrans.

"The host said, the gift remains; People, get out! ”

Goshawk speaks, these people are not strange, high-level saint-level demonic beasts can already turn into human forms and walk in the world, what is the curiosity about the appearance of a talking demonic beast?

Although I am angry in my heart. These people don't dare to show it openly at all, the god level of the human race has not been much, and there are only a few dozen of them, and there is a god level here that is not recorded, and I don't know if it is a lower god? Median God? Or is it a higher god?

As for the legendary main god and the supreme god, they didn't dare to think about it at all, what kind of existence would it be?

The gift was left behind, and the men flattered the goshawk a few more words. Complimenting it is nothing more than letting it say good words to the owner of the place, and can put a thread on it.

Goshawk sneered in his heart, it is the Wind Thunder Goshawk clan, a god-level old monster who has lived for hundreds of years, how can he not understand the careful thinking of these people, really think that it is an idiot ordinary demonic beast?

Inside the academy, the grass is fragrant. Wildflowers are fragrant and fragrant, and beautiful trees are beautiful and shady. Red or yellow, purple and green flowers bloom in the field, and all kinds of bees and butterflies with colorful wings and patterns dance in them.

As the sun fell, thousands of children lined up in a line, making uniform movements in the small grass.

Lifting their legs, kicking their feet, stretching their arms, and twisting their buttocks, they followed a little girl in front of them to do some gymnastics movements that looked funny and pleasant.

In one of the stands, the silver-haired and white-clad youth quietly watched the group of orphans who had been abandoned or whose homes had been ruined for some reason.

What a similar scene. Many years ago, probably thousands of years ago, when Bai Ye was young, he was also in a courtyard, in a stand. Look at hundreds of war orphans......

The times are changing, the fighting is changing and the stars are moving, and things are no longer human.

To the northwest, tens of thousands of kilometers away, the bright moon of the year, the place where the Qingyu clan is stationed today.

Of course, the Qingyu clan is no longer an ordinary human family, but is high above other families, because their ancestors are gods, or the supreme gods of the human race.

The continuous palace undulates on the mountains and rivers, and the colorful glow of the road falls from a huge hall in the center.

The vitality here is extremely rich, almost liquid, and if those from the outside world who cultivate magic and fighting qi come here, it is impossible to say that they can cultivate for a long time.

The palace is luxurious, made of Mithril excavated from the underground world, flowing with the light of the most essential vitality of magic and fighting spirit, and the ground is covered with precious scorching sun crystals, this kind of crystallization excavated from the second layer of the underground world, in the human world, can be sought but not obtained.

The carved beams and painted pillars are all made of precious materials, and in the main hall, two figures walk on a carpet made of the purest and only one of the phantom fox's blood-like tail hairs.

A man and a woman, the man is extremely handsome, with a confident smile, a pair of eyes with a god, which contains a colorful light, and his eyebrows from time to time have a colorful small sword flashing, and the end is very mysterious.

The woman is dressed in a water blue dress, her hair is also water blue, and her face is as white as jade without a trace of flaws, and the parasites that ordinary people may grow, the dirt discharged from the pores, and the shortcomings that are invisible to the naked eye are completely absent in her.

When life has reached a certain stage, the flaws on the surface of the flesh are enough to be repaired to perfection, and at this time, everyone can look like a fairy, a man and a beautiful woman, and there will hardly be an ugly person, unless the person is voluntary.

This is also why, the monk who has reached the advanced realm will not snatch a beautiful woman like a monk of the ground level, and when he sees a beautiful woman next to the protagonist, he will have a desire, unless the woman has a special reason to attract him, or the monk himself is a lustful demon.

"Do you know him?"

The woman's finger was condensed into the air, and a little star-blue light splashed from her fingertips, unfolding into a water-colored picture scroll in the air.

It is said that it is a picture scroll, but it is better to say that it is a water mirror, and the water mirror reflects the figure of Bai Chu pulling the little girl.

"Yes, someone in the clan has reported to me."

Qingyu Mingyue nodded calmly, he didn't know Bai Ye.

"He's just like me, a man from the age of the three gods, thousands of years ago!"

Lan Fei looked at the white-clothed, silver-haired, ruthless and indifferent man in the water mirror, and his tone had many sighs.

Qingyu Mingyue didn't speak, he frowned, thousands of years ago? Age of the Three Gods? Isn't that a little older than him?

"The first time he appeared was in Vic Town, his name was White Night, and as soon as he appeared, he was a staircase, and I was very optimistic about him."

Lan Fei briefly recounted the past of the first time he came to Blue Lotus in the white night, "I gave him a place to go to the Wood Clan Divine Domain, but he was rejected by the Wood Clan Divine Domain. The Lord of the Wood Clan said back then that those who could enter the Divine Realm might not necessarily become the Heavenly Realm, and those who could not enter the Heavenly Realm must not be the Heavenly Realm. We understand that those who can't enter must not be able to become the heavenly realm. ”

Qingyu Mingyue understood a little, and said with a smile: "So you gave up on him, and then someone excluded him?" ”

Lan Fei nodded, as if there was a wind, brushed her hair, stared at Qingyu Mingyue for a while, and said leisurely: "The person who excluded him is your father!" ”

Qingyu Mingyue opened his mouth slightly, in the legendary history of his life, he had only seen two sides of Qingyu Flying Bird, once he was newborn, and he had no impression; Once, he wanted to assassinate the Demon God, but in the end, he killed the Demon God's collection of goodness and obtained the complete Seven-Colored Yuan Qi Law.

The concept of father, in his memory, is a distant and profound term.

"Why did my father suppress him? ...... is he? ”

Lan Fei walked out of the hall, this palace was suspended in the air, the clouds condensed by the rich vitality floated under the palace, and there were colorful glows paving, a fairyland on earth, nothing else!

"I don't know why your father is suppressing him? But I know that he fought against the demon god who had just been unsealed. He, like you, is a god in the Heavenly Realm! ”

Lan Fei raised her hand, and the vitality formed a small dark cloud in the palm of her hand, simulating thunderbolt and lightning, and it rained lightly.

"As a human god in the Heavenly Realm, why didn't he protect the human race when the demon god and the god of light were born? If he had it, my father wouldn't have died, and my mother wouldn't have died. So many people will not be sacrificed, why is he? ”

Qingyu Mingyue remembered that he had just been born, his family was destroyed, his father was occupied by the demon god, and his mother's family was afraid of being implicated, so he cut off the relationship with Shui Yu Mingyue, and his mother took him to hide in Tibet, for fear of being noticed by the demon god of the Divine Heaven Realm, and raised him with difficulty.

When he became an adult, he changed his name and surname, and threw himself into the bright camp, just to avenge the revenge of the clan and the hatred of killing his father.

Unfortunately, the Demon God and the God of Light joined forces to cover the Blue Lotus beings with the will of the Twin Gods Heavenly Realm, causing civilization to regress, and almost all races became a primitive beast savage with only wisdom.

He succeeded in assassinating the Demon God, he gained the power to ascend to the God Heaven Realm, and he also lifted his mother's consciousness cover, but he also fell into a deep sleep.

When he woke up, time was gone, and his mother had been dead for many, many years.

He has many descendants, but he is very strange, the relatives he knows well have all passed away, and these people in the world, although they are related by blood, have no family affection.

But today, someone told him that all this could actually be changed back then, but that guy didn't want to change it.

This made him very uncomfortable, his face was ugly, the colorful light covered his whole body, and the colorful little sword shone in the center of his eyebrows.

It's like, once someone could save the world, but that guy didn't want to do it, because it could cost a lot of money, even his life.

What's more, the intelligent life in this guy's definition is different from the person in their mouth.

Also, it's just the appearance, but it's not actually the same species!

However, people tend to do this, placing their miserable fate on the individual who is unwilling to sacrifice himself, calling him selfish, calling him ruthless, and calling him indifferent.

Qingyu Mingyue's eyes were very cold, he suppressed the tyrannical killing intent in his heart, he just felt so, when he stood up in the white night, maybe the whole world would be saved, his father would not die, the family would not be destroyed, and his mother would not die under the chain reaction.

He doesn't care if Bai Ye is willing or not, he thinks this kind of heroic story of sacrificing himself and saving the world shouldn't be?

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