At nine o'clock in the evening of February 2, 2026. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the dark night sky, a sonic plane slowly descended on the international airport of the capital of Shenzhou [Huayan], as the flow of people continued to walk out of the plane, a young man wearing a white shirt, a blue-black windbreaker, and black pants slowly walked out of the airport, looking at the colorful lights, the taxi driver who was busy recruiting customers on the street, and a touch of warmth passed through the heart of the firmament, as if he felt home.

It turns out that I have unconsciously developed a deep affection for this international metropolis.

Firmament took a hard breath of air, still the familiar smell, but saw the people walking by him look at him with disdain and said, "Tubaozi, it must be the first time to come to such a gorgeous city!"

The firmament was stunned for a moment, and then he smiled helplessly, where did he look like a dirt bun?

Touching the tip of his nose, at the invitation of a taxi driver, he got into the taxi.

"Where is the little brother? I won't tell you, in this [Huayan] capital, I Qiao Dahai's speed dares to say that no one dares to call it the first, is the little brother going to the residential area?" The driver boasted to himself, his eyes flashed, and he could make a good deal of it in the dark way.

"Go to the Central District, Break the Military Academy!"

"Okay, the Central District Broken Army..." Qiao Dahai's eyes suddenly widened, and he couldn't say the last two words, he suddenly turned to look at the young man sitting in the back row, and said in disbelief: "Are you a student of the Broken Army Academy?"

"Why?

"No, no, no, how can it be, when I saw your luxurious temperament, I felt that amazing temperament eight hundred meters away, you are the dragon and phoenix among people, otherwise how could I pull you?" Qiao Dahai used honorifics, quietly wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and scolded in his heart: "Fortunately, I didn't say anything out of line!"

Since the revision of the "Yuan Mai Constitutional Decree", ordinary people have more respect for the Yuan Mai than hostility.

"Then master, let's go!"

"Okay, let's go!"

Because he knew that Firmament was a student of the Broken Military Academy, Qiao Dahai drove very fast all the way, but even at such a fast speed, it was very smooth, which made Firmament secretly praise, a taxi driver can have such driving skills, it is indeed extraordinary, what he just said may be true.

Along the way, Qiao Dahai didn't squint, looked at the road in front of him seriously, and didn't dare to say a word, the Yuan Vein, especially the Yuan Vein of the Seven Academies, was a high existence in his heart, although the firmament was very kind, but he subconsciously lowered his posture in his heart, so he didn't dare to say a word, for fear of making the firmament unhappy.

And the firmament is because it is getting closer and closer to the Broken Military Academy, and his heart is fluctuating, and he has thousands of thoughts in his heart, and he has no intention of speaking.

The quiet taxi went all the way, fortunately, the international airport was not too far from the central area, and it took more than an hour to arrive at a sparsely populated place in the central area, Qiao Dahai turned his head and showed a kind smile: "The Broken Military Academy has arrived." ”

The firmament came back to his senses, nodded with a smile, and after paying the fare, he walked in the direction of the Broken Military Academy, within a kilometer of the Broken Military Academy, ordinary people were not allowed to enter, and vehicles were not allowed.

In the car, Qiao Dahai looked at the silver coin, and said to himself excitedly: "The silver coin of the Yuan Vein is regarded as an heirloom, haha, this time I can brag with those turtle grandsons, have they carried the Yuan Vein?

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Approaching the Broken Military Academy, there was a faint excitement in the firmament's eyes, although the appearance of the Broken Military Academy still looked dilapidated, but now this touch of ruin makes people have an urge to touch it, in the pavilion, the white-haired old man who is ragged and smells is still the sleepy-eyed look, as if nothing can make him interested.

The firmament approached the gate of the Broken Military Academy, took a deep breath, and the next moment, walked in!

The old man in the pavilion opened his eyes at this moment, and a flash of light flashed in it: "The pace is steady, the breath is restrained, and this son has improved a little... But what is that on his shoulder?"

"I don't understand, I don't understand!" the old man shook his head and closed his eyes for a while.

Because it is almost ten o'clock, each dormitory has a curfew, so there is hardly a trace of a student on the road now, only the street lamps on both sides flickering with a deep yellow light, in early spring, the trees and flowers in the college seem a little desolate, but there is a charm.

Walking on the road of the academy, the smile on the corner of the firmament's mouth became stronger and stronger, and gradually walked towards the direction of the dormitory, it is not convenient to greet Yanhuan and them now, so I will surprise them tomorrow.

Open the window of the space, check his class schedule, the sky was slightly stunned, tomorrow morning at seven o'clock in the morning, there is a class of Teacher Dance God, which made him a little surprised, because the [Miracle of Heaven] is constantly approaching, the college is already in a state of semi-suspension of classes, how can Teacher Dance God Teacher have a class tomorrow?

"Forget it, I'll see it tomorrow..."

As soon as the firmament's right foot hit the ground, a violent aura suddenly surged out of his body, and pure white Yuan Li swept in all directions, his eyes stared at the bare tree in front of him quite solemnly, and the hairs on his body exploded.

A drop of cold sweat slipped down his forehead, and his hands were clenched, and the extreme tension in his heart could be detected.

The little guy also raised his head, his eyes were full of thick vigilance, and the red hairs on his body stood up one by one, which also showed his nervousness!

The old man under the tree, dressed in a white Tang costume, stared at the sky with a pair of eyes that seemed to have experienced vicissitudes in his old face, and his silver hair continued to flutter with the breeze, quite an old man with a fairy spirit.

However, at this time, the old man's expression looked a little wrong, a pair of hands that were dissatisfied with the wrinkles clenched and loosened from time to time, clenched and loosened, I don't know how many times it was repeated, a pair of deep black eyes with memories, some sadness, and excitement and various complex emotions appeared.

With the continuous change of the old man's emotions, the world seems to be undergoing great changes, and a penetrating power around the old man continues to appear, as if the sun and the moon change color, and the stars are moving, vast and grand!

The firmament's face was solemn to the extreme, such a great power is definitely not something that the emperor powerhouse can have, all kinds of energy around this old man are centered on him, and he is respected, the kind of power that makes the void change again and again between every move and thought, that is the power of the holy powerhouse!

The old man in front of him is a Holy Rank powerhouse!

But why, is there such a powerful old man in the Broken Army Academy?

The firmament suddenly found that there seemed to be a tear in the old man's eyes, but it was only a moment and disappeared, as if it was an illusion, the old man's face returned to calm at this time, and a pair of eyes were as deep as the vast starry sky looking directly at the sky, and there was this trace of excitement in the depths of his eyes quietly emerged.

The old man took steps, as if time had passed thousands of seconds, and the old man was already standing in front of the firmament, his lips slightly open, as if he wanted to say something.

The pupils of the firmament shrank into a pinpoint, and the holy position powerhouse, thousands of miles away in a single thought, passed quietly, and it was difficult to detect.

The old man's eyes suddenly became excited, and his voice trembled.

"Yuan'er ・・・・・"

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(To be continued) (To be continued.) )