Scenes of light and shadow, memories one after another, at this time, this quiet night, constantly appeared in the man's mind......

If someone is around, you will find that on the man's calm face, there are constantly smiles, and sometimes, like a fool, he will laugh a few times, clasp his hands behind his head, lean on the branch behind him, and the golden light on his body flickering slightly, to protect him from the cold air in the forest.

The chirping of insects and birds echoed in the ears, and under the bright moonlight, the breeze blew, and the grass on the ground shook slightly, at this time, it looked so lovely.

A beetle insect is quietly crawling on a very strong grass at this time, quietly enjoying the breeze and the bright moon.

Everything seems so comfortable.

But I didn't want to be at this time, a huge water droplet, actually fell from the sky, just smashed the scarab's head, broke the quiet, the water droplet broke in response, wetting half of the scarab's body, this sudden water droplet, actually made the scarab a little unprepared, in a hurry, fled in a hurry.

How can there be water droplets falling in the clear night sky?

From the bottom up, I found that on the tall tree beside me, a man was lying quietly, I don't know how long it took, he was still smiling from time to time before, and at this time, his handsome face was already covered with tears.

And the huge drop of water before, obviously, was the tears that flowed from the man's eyes.

"On a day like this," the man sighed and muttered to himself, "I wonder if I can go back..."

"Why not?" a familiar voice came from the man's ears.

"Who?!" Hearing this, the man suddenly jumped up from the branch of the tree and looked around vigilantly, regardless of whether he was familiar with it or not.

But in the next second, the man's pupils contracted instantly, and after he seemed to think of something, a shocking air flow slammed into his chest.

In an unbelievable look, the man suddenly jumped down from the bushes, towards a certain void, trembling his body, kneeling in response, and at the same time the palms of his hands were also on the ground, and he didn't even dare to raise his head, with a trembling voice, "Old ...... Teacher. ”

"You still remember me as a teacher!"

In the void, an old figure slowly emerged, in the golden light that slowly flowed on his body, similar to a man, also dressed in a golden robe, and carrying a large bow behind him, which was enough to explain his identity.

"I've been looking for you so hard...."The old man said slowly, "I have searched almost the entire forest, including all the mountains around here, but I have not found you, but there was an accident in the afternoon, which made me find the dead spirit beast, and the traces of the battle around me, so that I can know that you kid is near here." ”

"Teacher ......."

"Don't call me teacher!" said the old man angrily.

Rumble!

A powerful air flow suddenly burst out from the old man's body, and the original golden robe, at this time, was surging with a trace of silver-green lines, just in an instant, it covered the old man's whole body, and a coercion directly covered the man.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spat out, and the man didn't resist at all, and flew out directly, rolling on the ground a few times.

"Leave the academy without permission," the old man continued to threaten and face the man. He said in a deep voice, "Such a disrespectful act, where are you putting the King's Academy, where are you putting the old man?!"

"Or where do you put yourself?"

The man fell to the ground, listening to the teacher's reprimand, but he didn't dare to say half a sentence, because he knew that since the law of the king's continent, one day is a teacher, and a lifetime is a father, even if there is any dissatisfaction in his heart, there is any grievance, at this time, without the permission of the teacher, there can be no half a sentence of rebuttal.

What's more, the teacher is a platinum-level powerhouse!

He is just a bronze, where is there room for resistance?

"Humph!"

The old man waved his hand, and a strong wind blew with it, "I heard about your departure yesterday, and the old man still didn't believe it, until the old man entered your bedroom to investigate, and found that your departure was really not a fake." ”

"But today's spirit beast must have been killed by you, you are only a bronze rank, but you can kill a spirit beast of the same level, this makes me seem a little surprised," the old man kept stroking his long beard and said, "Our descendants have never allowed escape, since the establishment of the school for a thousand years, you, Mu Ying, are still the first case!"

Mu Ying!

Hearing this, the man finally couldn't hold back any longer, and the emotion of grief and indignation surged out instantly, "Teacher..... You... You remember my name. ”

"If a teacher doesn't even remember the names of his students, then how can he be qualified to teach his students? ”

Mu Ying is the real name of this man.

Since the man entered the King Academy at the age of three, for more than ten years, he has abandoned his original name Muying, and replaced it with a descendant family, and. The title of descendant, the descendant faction of tens of thousands of students, are all here.

All that is possessed is a name.

What can prove one's identity is nothing more than a line imprinted on the body.

Although everyone has their own name, but what they usually call in the courtyard is just the name of the school they have learned, and the real name, except for some familiar friends, how many people will know.

Even the teacher just didn't ask much.

Because they know that only the participants who have won the honor through the battle in the Summoner's Canyon are qualified to be on the list, and in the eyes of everyone, only the honor won for the school is supreme.

Once you enter the academy, everything you fight for is just to win applause for the school, as for yourself, what qualifications do you have, saying that it is a true descendant of one of the ancient gods, to snatch the due honor?

I, including the tens of thousands of students of the Descendants Academy, are just chess pieces fighting for it, how many really belong to me?

"Teacher...."

After the old man put away the coercion, the man slowly got up.

"I know you have a lot to say," the old man calmed his anger, looked at the student in front of him, and said, "Now give you time, if you have any discomfort in your heart, just say it." ”

"What are we born with?

In a word, the old man was stunned.

"We weren't born with ourselves," the man wiped the blood from his mouth, stood up and stared at the night sky, and said slowly, "Although I'm only in the bronze stage now, but teacher, you're already a platinum-level powerhouse, don't you have any dissatisfaction with the hegemony of the King Continent and the King Academy?"

"Don't talk nonsense!" said the old man, "although I am platinum, but all this is given by the ancient gods, in front of the gods, we are the people, how can we say this about ourselves?"

"Hehe...."The man smiled bitterly at this time, "Teacher, don't you think it's tiring for us to live like this and live for others like this?"

"We have been living for others all our lives, can't we have a little bit of our own life, all the honors are fought for others, but for ourselves, we, have we ever received any medals of honor, have we ever had even a little honor?"

"What are the things we are doing now for ourselves?" an unwilling voice shouted out of Mu Ying's mouth.

"Everything belongs to others, it belongs to God, is there no other person in this world, the purpose of our life, is it just for others, a person who has no feelings for us, to fight?"

"Where does our honor exist?"

Where is it located?

The words in his heart were all spoken, and at this time, Mu Ying actually felt a little pleasure, and in the face of the teacher's majestic look, he was already ready to be punished.

Looking at the words of the student in front of him, the old man's eyes did not produce any anger, on the contrary, what was full of pity at this time was actually a state of sympathy.

"These words of yours...."

After a moment of silence, the old man said slowly, "Fifty years ago, I also told my teacher. ”

"What?!" Mu Ying's whole body was shocked, "Teacher, ...... you"

"Do you think that we, the teachers, don't have such thoughts as you?" The old man smiled at Mu Ying and said, "Do you think that the honors we have won all our lives are just for others and never have our own scores, do you think this is a matter of course?"

"The old man has worked hard all his life, and when he was young, he also had many grievances, and the honor he has, why can't it be attributed to myself, but to be enshrined to our gods, the gods of our descendants. The old man paused, "These things, boy, don't you think I haven't thought of them?"

"Then why, for thousands of years, this status quo has not changed?"

"That's because ......" the old man folded his sleeves behind his back and stared at the sky, "that's because we have to be so ....."

"Even though there are countless strong people in the King's Academy, the glory that everyone is desperately cultivating and striving for is actually just accumulating .....energy for our gods," the old man shook his head and said.

"What do you mean?" Listening to the teacher's series of words, Mu Ying seemed a little overwhelmed at this time.

The old man paused, and said in a mournful voice, "Our gods, descendants, including all the gods on the current King Continent, Sun Shangxiang, Lu Ban, Bai Qi and other gods, have been constantly weakened in the past hundred years, and the mana of the gods that could have supported the entire King Continent is almost impossible to support now......

"The reason why we are fighting so hard is that we are constantly fighting for the honor of the gods," the old man turned around, looked at Mu Ying, the student in front of him, with deep eyes, and said slowly, "In order to, we can do our best and support the mana of the gods, so that this king continent can survive." ”

"The battle between gods and demons 10,000 years ago can be described as tragic. ”

"How?"

"Seal yourself, seal the monsters, and seal them under the King Continent!" the old man said in a deep voice, "If there is a god who does not have enough glory force to dominate, then when it dissipates, the dozens of god points connected will be blasted one by one, and at that time, the demons will break the seal, and it will be the end of our continent!"

The shocked look only enveloped Mu Ying's entire face in an instant.

The old man waved his hand and said, "You only know a little about this, but now, you can't help anything." ”

"When I was young, I also had such a move towards you, and I also thought about myself and left the academy, but helplessly, the old man's teacher was very glorious. ”

"Today, I will not stop you, but I just want to tell you that if you want to wander outside, the outside world will not be as comfortable as the academy. ”

"Teacher!" Hearing this, Mu Ying couldn't hold back the emotions in her heart anymore, her tear-soaked face and shouted loudly, "Teacher, please stay by your side!"

The old man sighed and said, "A boy, don't cry if you shed any tears!"

"With your qualifications, it is not much benefit to stay with the old man, the old man came today, first, to punish you for not saying goodbye, and second, to see you off. ”

"Teacher, you are willing to suffer any punishment!" Mu Ying wiped away her tears, fell to her knees on the ground, and said in a hard voice.

"Good!" The old man waved his robe, and a scroll appeared on the palm of his hand.

"The king of the past year 1553, Zi Mu Ying, because he fled the academy without authorization, punished, deprived of his student status," read this, but the old man stopped, and his eyes continued to flash with a complicated light.

"Teacher," Mu Ying said, "Please continue to explain, apprentice, be willing to accept all punishments!"

"No regrets!"

The old man's complicated eyes looked at Mu Ying again, and the next sentence was a slow and endlessly majestic voice, "Punishment, deprive Houyi of the divine sense, from now on, you will no longer be a member of the Houyi faction!"

Rumble!

Like a bolt of lightning, it slammed into Mu Ying's body, and under the trembling of the whole body, after the old man finished reading the scroll in his hand, golden light continued to overflow from Mu Ying's body, and even the golden clothes on his body slowly faded in color.

A heavy feeling came from the body, and the feeling of weakness, like a plague, quickly spread throughout the body.

"From now on, Mu Ying, you are Mu Ying, you are no longer a student of the Houyi faction!"

"Teacher, I understand..."After saying the last paragraph, due to the continuous loss of Yuan Force in her body, Mu Ying finally couldn't hold on, and fell to the ground with a thud, unconscious.

There was a muffled sound, startling several birds around them.

Seeing the student in front of him fall, the old man's eyes flashed with a lot of reluctance, "It is my duty as a teacher of the descendant school to deprive you of the divine consciousness of the Houyi clan. ”

"But..... Showing you the way forward is your duty as a teacher. ”

The old man's palm waved, and a golden point of light slowly formed, and after the old man's sleeve robe waved, Mu Ying's body floated up, and the white spot shot into Mu Ying's chest.

"The Yuan Force Seed for you is the result of the old man's lifelong research, and the Yuan Force in it does not contain the Yuan Power of any gods, nor does it belong to the control of any gods. ”

"There is only one such thing in the world. ”

A dilapidated book that had been turned over many times slowly fell to Mu Ying's side. "This book is an explanation of my life's work results, and in the future, you will follow this cultivation. ”

After speaking, the old man took one last look at the student who had fallen asleep in front of him, and after shaking his head, his whole body flashed with golden light, and he disappeared into the void.

The moonlight fell, like the comfort of an hour ago.

"Also read the love between the old man and your father....."

"It's up to you how you create it next. ”