"Two years ago, I passed by Xicheng District, and I happened to witness a young girl being kidnapped, and a teenager wailed to me for help, I was wearing a hood, maybe you had forgotten me, I refused your request at that time."

Qianyun's half-length beard trembled, and he smiled bitterly.

"Today I'm going to tell you, it's not that I don't want to save, it's that I can't do anything! That powerful force, even for me, only felt suffocated and trembling! So, I became a coward! And you, if you want to save your sister, the road is long. ”

Mu Yang looked at Qianyun, and in silence, the green tendons on his forehead gradually bulged.

Two years ago.

The fourteen-year-old girl, with her hair like a waterfall, her eyes are bright, she always smiles quietly, she always likes to be barefoot, gently holding Muyang's arm, sitting side by side on the eaves, looking up at the night sky.

Brilliant light is constantly gathering and exploding, and all kinds of bizarre projections are rampage.

"Brother, Xinglu likes her brother the most."

"Brother, I really want to be with you forever, just sit quietly like this."

"Brother, you said that you would always protect me, just as I will always protect you."

"Brother, if one day there is no more war in the canopy, can we go and see the real starry sky?"

"Brother, will the wonderful world in my dream become real?"

"Brother, will our world really get better......

……

Everything that was originally warm was destroyed in that instant!

A dark shadow descended from the sky and took the girl captive.

The girl struggles, cries, and begs for help!

And the boy, furious, roaring, going berserk!

But the boy was knocked down into the mud by the black shadow with a slight wave of his hand, and the black shadow's voice was so ruthless and domineering: "Scum, want to save your sister?" I'll wait for you, but there are heights you can never reach! ”

"Hahahaha!"

His laughter was so hateful!

Mu Yang couldn't figure it out, only these voices kept echoing in his mind for two years.

There are some words that you will never forget, whether they involve love or hate!

And the onlookers at that time were so indifferent, it was Qianyun.

……

Mu Yang came back to his senses, the corners of his mouth swept coldly, and he looked at Qianyun: "Is the road very long?" It doesn't matter how long it is, as long as there is a road! ”

"Good." Qianyun smiled, "You're the first person to succeed in fusing Horcruxes on your own, you're special!" I will be your mentor and guide you on the path of the strong...... Even if I'm a coward, I'm a good guide. ”

"That's not going to work, Vice Dean Qianyun." The teleportation light curtain flickered, and an extremely petite dragon girl appeared in the hall, the small one-horned halo was blurred, and the pretty little face was raised, and her chest was straightened, "Grandpa has assigned him to me!" ”

Qianyunluo's beard trembled: "Saya Mentor, you are too much!" Why! ”

"Vice President Qianyun, although it is not appropriate to say this-just because I am the most beautiful dragon princess, and you are a coward who doesn't even dare to make a move, right?" Saya, looking at Mu Yang, smiled faintly, "Student Mu Yang, come to me directly tomorrow to report!" ”

……

Muyang was teleported back to the original 19th entrance, and the enrollment ended, and the temporary portal set up by the Psionic Academy had disappeared.

The mecha dragon still flapped its wings in anger, and this steel sculpture turned out to be an organic machine!

At this point, it was dormant again, completely still, its massive steel body fused perfectly with the ruins of the steel fortress that surrounded it.

It was once one of the ancient war domains, but it was just a small war area, and now it has gradually become an abandoned place for mecha wreckage - mecha tombs.

"Replica Mirror World! The current scene, the mecha grave! ”

The sound of the vicissitudes of the world blade echoed in his consciousness, and Mu Yang sensed that a new light and shadow was born in the sub-space, which was the mecha tomb full of phantoms, the most conspicuous of which was the mecha dragon, even if it was a phantom, the domineering figure was still shocking.

It seems that there is no need to manipulate, and the WorldBlade will automatically copy the world synchronously.

It's just that Mu Yang doesn't have a good impression of this place, and there are still countless stump fragments piled up in the huge courtyard, and the smell of blood is permeating - there has just been a crazy killing here, or the world's scum purgeing plan!

The so-called dregs of the world, some of them are orphans, beggars, disabled, vagrants, and descendants of declining races, silently surviving at the bottom of the world, and even fighting for a pile of garbage; Part of it is gangsters, anti-federal forces, crazy raiders, who struggle with all their might, vent their revenge on the world, and prove that they are not scum in a scum way.

In the eyes of the Federation, the former is a stinky rat, the latter is a mad dog, the common point is that it is too much of an eyesore, it is the scum that hinders the process of civilization, destroys world harmony, and must be eliminated!

But since it is called civilization, it must be eliminated in a civilized way and given a noble meaning to the slaughter.

The Federal Enlistment Agency has a gorgeous propaganda and a big guide to the dream of Star Wars, and the scum of the world frantically flocks to the Federation Star Battleship with dreams - but as an ordinary person who has not awakened the ability, the chance of becoming cannon fodder in three days is 100%!

This approach was quickly resisted by the scum of the world.

The scum of the world realizes that the key to changing fate lies in awakening.

Led by the Federation and supplemented by the academy system, the psionic academies of the Celestial Civilization open open enrollment for all planes of the entire Celestial Civilization every three years, and the World Scum Purging Plan has been perfectly upgraded!

The scum of the world has a chance to awaken as long as they pass the level, and they have a chance to be accepted into the Psionic Academy!

This time, the enrollment of the most famous Tianjing Spiritual Energy Academy of the Tianyu Civilization, Xicheng District alone has cleared 50,000 world dregs!

The process of racial unification is accelerating, the bloodline inheritance represents everything, the invisible world class division is strict and constant, and the scum of the world has shown terrifying madness again and again in order to break through the class barriers, and they have flocked into the obvious trap!

Even if the odds of success are negligible, there is a chance of success!

In this wave of chaotic civilization, perhaps for the scum of the world, death is not so serious, it is just a matter of choosing how to die.

The Psionic Academy is the place of dreams that soar to the sky, and dying for the dream is not bad.

Therefore, the triennial open enrollment has subtly formed a win-win situation, and for the Federation, after the purge, the world is much cleaner; For the scum of the world, consciously die a well-deserved death.

Seeing through these, Mu Yang felt that the whole person had a heavy depression like a steel ruin, and his soul seemed to be rusty, uncomfortable, and unhappy!

This world, the Celestial Civilization, the Celestial Federation, the Academy System, the Earth Plane, the Kingdom of Heaven, the Demon Domain, the Elven Realm, the Twilight Continent, the Dragon Domain, the Astral Boundary...... Too many intricate relationships, too turbulent times!

There are high and low in life, and there are more strong and weak!

And these are just internal contradictions after all, at this moment, outside the canopy constructed by the heavenly space-time, the hostile forces gathered are pressing, and the evil forces of the universe are constantly recovering, and the netherworld is raging!

Almost twenty-four hours, the sky light and shadow are constantly stirring, and the seemingly bizarre scenery is a crazy killing projection!

The Celestial Federation is constantly instigating the Protoss, the Demon Race, the Elven Race, the Demon Race, the Dragon Race, and the Star Spirit ...... Trying to squeeze out the war will to squander all races, and defend oneself in the name of glory, is essentially paying the price for hundreds of years of conquest!

The Federation gunboats and war dragons are mixed, the ghosts and mechanical warriors are mass-produced, and the enlistment department is operating wildly.

But the outcome of this war is unknown.

As for the earth plane, although the law and order are chaotic and turbulent, at least they have not directly borne the trampling of the war, especially the psionic academies, which have become relatively the last pure land - and the last hope of the heavenly civilization.

Located in the center of Tianjing City, the huge dragon-shaped psionic emblem of the Tianjing Psionic Academy is suspended in the magnificent pillar of psionic light, located in the center of Tianjing City, known as the light of the sky, symbolizing glory and power, as well as killing!

Mu Yang has not been able to change the world, but at least he has changed his destiny.

The road is long, but the real first step has been successfully taken.

"Hey, Muyang!" Chiya didn't know when he stood beside Mu Yang, raised his head, and looked up at the light of the sky together, "The light of the sky...... Become a strong man under the light of the sky...... It's really like a dream! ”

Mu Yang's tone was quiet: "Yes, dream...... Red Fang, you say, where is the height that I will never reach? ”

Chiya was stunned and pursed his lips: "I remember, this sentence was said by the black shadow who kidnapped your sister!" It's a fart! You, as long as you want, you can touch anywhere! Just like me. ”

Mu Yang made a disdainful gesture: "Let's go, there are many things to prepare, tomorrow is a new starting point!" ”

"Hey, Muyang! Why don't you ask me what big guys are looking for me? ”

"What big guy is looking for you?"

"What a great man, a commander of the Heavenly Federation, I feel like I'm still in a mood after the conversation...... Hey, Muyang, can't you just show your curiosity and ask me what the hell is going on? ”

"Red Fang, what the hell is going on?"

"He told me a lot, in short, let me go to the federal army to develop, opened generous conditions, directly let me be an officer, and said that a place like the Psionic Academy is not suitable for me...... But what excites me the most is that he said that my Blood Rashaku is a Dominator-level Horcrux, which is a lie, right? But his psionic bracelet does show psionic level SS level, Juggernaut level! How could I not be excited! ”

"Red Fang, actually, I also think that the Psionic Academy is indeed not suitable for you. How do you decide? ”

"What is decided? Of course not...... Hey, Muyang, don't you want to ask me why I refuse? ”

"Red Fang, what is the reason for refusal?"

"The reason, of course, is that the light of the sky is handsome, and the badge of the Alliance Army is ugly! Hey, bastard Muyang, can't you give some emotion, such a big thing, ignore ......"

"Red Fang. In fact, there is no suspense, you will not leave until they grow up...... Choosing the Psionic Academy can take care of them, and if they go to the Federation Army, they may not come back once a year. ”

"Yes, I can't bear to ...... little wolf cubs" The hideous scar of the red teeth squeezed the blindfold, and the angular face showed casual warmth.

……

The dean's office in the Tenkyo Psychic Academy.

Standing beside the huge floor-to-ceiling window was a burly old man with white hair and white beard and white eyebrows, with dragon horns and vicissitudes, and a pair of white pupils in his sunken eye sockets staring fixedly at the sky......

With a slight wave of his sleeve, the surrounding space fluctuated for a while, and a teleportation light curtain appeared, and he slowly stepped in, and his figure disappeared.

When it reappeared, it was a void, and two majestic altars stood in the darkness.

The two altars are connected, pitch black on the left and white on the right.

Above the white altar was a giant flower filled with stars and mist, with a white texture and ever-changing shapes, emitting bursts of brilliant colors from time to time to illuminate the entire void, shining brightly, as if everything had become full of life!

And above the black altar, it was empty.

The old man bowed to the black altar: "A truly powerful force will find its own master!" The Blade of the World has finally awakened, and so has the Blood Rasha! The world is awakened, bloody and bloodthirsty, black clouds cover the dawn, and the nine sons are ...... in the sky"

"Following an ancient covenant, the Guardians offer eternal loyalty and ask for my deliverance! Grant our race the revival and rise, wash away the shame and regain glory in the midst of the drastic changes in the world! ”

The whisper echoed throughout the void, and shadows stirred in the darkness......