The time is shallow, and the years are quiet. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the blink of an eye, another three years have passed.

In the past three years, Tianyi's life is still as usual.

In addition to painting, Huzi also spends more time every day to help his father take care of the blacksmith business.

Qianyu is carefree and waits for time to go away.

Although Chiba is silent, she is also adapted to this idyllic life.

There is still a deep hatred in her heart, and there is nothing to say.

The walker once persuaded Chiba to get rid of distracting thoughts and make his state of mind pure and quiet.

If this is the case, Fang Ming Dao, the walker also said that putting it down is just to pick it up better.

Chiba understands all of this, but understanding it doesn't mean that it has to be implemented.

After Wu Xuan left, he did not return again, and what he had said seemed to have been lost in the wind and smoke of the years.

This night, the autumn wind and autumn rain, the night is cool, and the sound is not noticed, only the leaves are fluttering.

In the Yuan Mansion, Tianyi stopped and looked.

There is a slight drizzle in the eyes, intertwined with the misty gray sky.

At some point, the walker came to Tianyi's side.

After a moment of silence, the walker said, "Childe, it's raining." ”

Tianyi nodded and said, "After the autumn rain, the winter snow is coming." ”

The walker said: "Childe is going to leave for a while?"

Tianyi smiled faintly, every winter, he would go to the Phantom Smoke City in the land of Nangong.

The walker said: "I think in a few days, Miss Yu'er, they should also come back." ”

Tianyi said: "Did they have any trouble going out to play this time?"

The walker said: "No, everything is going well. ”

Tianyi said: "You've worked hard for you." ”

The walker said: "Where is the childe, this is my business." ”

Tianyi stopped speaking and quietly listened to the sound of the falling rain and breeze.

After half a while, the walker said: "Childe, the walker has never asked about your past. ”

Tianyi said: "So Xing Lao is going to ask now?"

The walker paused, shook his head, and said, "Childe, I was abrupt." ”

Tianyi said: "The past has become a cloud of smoke and has been precipitated in the long river of time. ”

The walker said, "Is it the same for Childe?"

Tianyi said: "I'm different. ”

The walker said, "How is it different?"

Tianyi said: "What I am doing now is a thing that begins at the first meeting and ends at the end of life. ”

"Beginning at the first sight and ending at old age?"

The walker was stunned, and the whole person fell into deep thought.

At some point, the walker said, "In this way, Childe will also get old?"

Tianyi said: "Not only will I get old, but you will also get old." ”

The walker was stunned and said, "Am I not old enough now?"

Tianyi said: "It's different. ”

The walker sank his eyebrows, he could feel that there was a deep meaning in Tianyi's words.

Tianyi said: "Xing Lao, you said that if I die of old age, will Yu'er be sad?"

The walker said, "She's going to be heartbroken. ”

Tianyi said: "Then you think she will recover?"

The walker was stunned, shook his head and said, "Childe, I don't know." ”

Tianyi said: "Xing Lao, do you say that I die first, or do you die first?"

The walker was stunned again, opened his mouth, and said nothing.

Tianyi smiled and said, "Life and death are immeasurable, if you see through it, you may be able to comprehend." ”

With that, Tianyi turned around and left.

The walker stood silently, and Tianyi's sentence "life and death are immeasurable" kept echoing in his mind.

After pondering for a long time, the walker's frowning brows slowly relaxed.

He smiled slightly and said, "Does Childe mean to let me experience life and death?"

As he spoke, the walker also turned away, leaving only the rain falling, washing the dust of the world.

......

The next day, at dawn.

The land of Middle-earth, 100,000 mountains, climbing cloud peaks.

At this time, on the wide square on Dengyun Peak, there are crowds of people, and Yuntun stars gather.

After the battle of the righteous demons, Wu Wang and the others, under the leadership of Tianyi, were able to return to Dengyun.

After many years of operation, the Mad Academy has long been famous, and there are thousands of disciples in the academy, even if it is Fenglan Academy, it can't do it.

Today, a void passage will open in the Freak Academy.

This void passage leads straight to Fenglan Academy, and it will be the Fenglan Continent Academy's genius battle once every twenty years.

At this moment, all the teachers and disciples of the Maniac Academy stood in the square, such a grand event was a feat for the disciples of the Maniac Academy.

At this time, on a high platform in the square, many figures stood side by side.

When the first man was dressed in green clothes, the whole person looked handsome and free.

The man is none other than Memoryless.

Beside Wuyi's side, there is a woman standing with a sword, the woman is plump and beautiful, motionless, and her concave and graceful figure is soul-catching in Huanting, it is Ximen Jianxin.

Not far away, there was a Wu Forget wearing a red robe, and by Wu Wang's side, there was Nangong Yingying.

Jiechen, Bingqing, Abu and others are also among them.

Their countenances have not changed much, but they have a calmness that has passed through the ages.

Wu Wu paused, looked at Wu Yi and said, "Dean, it's almost time, you can start!"

As he spoke, Wu Wu also smiled meaningfully at Wu Yi.

Wuyi was stunned for a moment, with a little helplessness in his expression.

After a moment's delay, Wuyi coughed lightly.

As soon as the voice came out, the heated discussion in the square suddenly subsided, and thousands of fanatic disciples looked towards Wu Yi one after another.

At this time, at the front of the square, there were two disciples.

These two people, one wearing a blood-red robe, the other wearing a purple cloud robe, are Nangong Wensheng and Phantom Muchen.

Two years ago, Phantom Muchen came to the Crazy Academy.

With his identity and talent, he was able to successfully enter the Crazy Academy, and in the past two years, his strength has made great progress.

Wen Sheng said: "Brother Mu Chen, Dean Wuyi is about to speak!

Phantom Muchen smiled helplessly and said, "Wen Sheng, it should be you who should concentrate, right?"

Wen Sheng smiled and said, "Brother Muchen, have you heard of the genius battle of Fenglan Continent Academy?"

Hearing this, Phantom Muchen's face sank, and he said, "Wen Sheng, I have heard my parents say that the genius battle of Fenglan Continent Academy is a baptism of blood. ”

Saying that, Phantom Muchen paused, and then said: "Wen Sheng, with your identity, you should know these things better than me." ”

Wen Sheng pouted and said, "That's what Brother Muchen thinks! Daddy, my mother, and my uncles have never mentioned the genius battle of Fenglan Continent Academy to me. ”

Hearing Wen Sheng say this, Phantom Muchen's face suddenly startled.

At this moment, after thinking about it, Wu Yi on the high platform suddenly said, "Children!"

As soon as Wu Yi spoke, the square below suddenly became silent.

But before the silence settled, a burst of laughter sounded.

In the eyes of these madman academy disciples, their Remembrance Dean was a meticulous person, how could he ever call them like that?

I listened to the laughter, no memory, no change, and still calm.

He waved his hand, a jar of mellow brew hung in his hand, drank it on his back, and said loudly: "Others laugh at me for being too crazy, I laugh at others who can't see through it!"

The laughter gradually faded away, and thousands of disciples looked at each other in a daze, watching Wuyi talk crazy.

Wu Yi smiled slightly and said: "Che Ma Hua Wine, I am idle, you laugh at me for being crazy, in my eyes, how can you not be crazy?"

He paused, lifted the altar again, and sighed: "The world is out of my generation, and the years of entering the rivers and lakes are urging." In the talk and laughter of the emperor's hegemony, it is better than a drunk in life. ”

At this moment, those treacherous battles and troubles, entangled love and hatred, when they arrived at Wuyi, they were no better than a drunkenness.

The sky-high arrogance became depressed and desolate, and the splendor of the light spirit tended to be ethereal in the drunkenness.

No memory is in the wind, in the rivers and lakes, but the heart is far away, far beyond the free and easy, drinking freely.

The words come out, the wind rises, and the people are quiet.

In the hearts of thousands of disciples, this work is full of spirit and pride, but at this moment, they can't help but be helpless, their hearts are touched, and their feelings are sad.

Seeing that everyone was immersed in trance and depression, Wu Yi suddenly put away the jar of mellow brew, waved it with one hand, and the Buddha Emperor's stick roared out.

In an instant, the green mangs are thousands of acres, and they rise up.

At this moment, the memory is dignified, giving people an unyielding majesty.

He held a long stick, stretched his eyes, swept over the thousands of disciples, and the hand holding the stick slammed into the pestle, and the end of the stick fell to the ground sonorously.

I only heard a loud sound of "boom", the high platform trembled, the glow of the ten thousand ways, and the Buddha emperor's stick swelled and became huge, like a momentum supporting the sky.

Disturbed by this broken sound, the thousands of disciples who were wandering in the depression woke up one after another.

They looked at Wu Yi in a daze, and the feeling of laughter dissipated without a trace, and at this time admiration arose.

For some reason, the figure of no memory, in the hearts of everyone, seems to have suddenly become much taller.

"Children!"

He was silent, and it was because of these few words that the audience laughed.

However, at this moment, the thousands of disciples focused their eyes on Wu Yi, and there was no longer the slightest laugh, only countless attention and expectations.

Seeing this, Wu Yi nodded with satisfaction, and then said, "I'm curious, what are you trying to do to enter the Crazy Guest Academy?"

Thousands of disciples, you look at me, I look at you, if you are at a loss.

Most of them came for the fame of the Madman Academy, some for the Neon Clothes and Feathers, and some for the dream of the strong......

These are the purposes for which they came to the Maniac Academy, which is huge and complex.

The Crazy Academy has been open for a long time, and with such years of development, it has already gathered thousands of disciples, and its appeal can be seen.

But even so, the foundation of the Maniac Academy is still weak, because people's hearts are different.

There is a lack of a centripetal force here, and in the long run, the Mad Academy may not be gone.

The crowd speculated and was silent.

Wuyi paused, and looked up at the sky above him.

There, there is a round of red sun, a round of red sun like fire!

After a moment of delay, Wuyi Lang Lang said: "The red sun is rising, and its path is bright. The river flows out of the subterranean and flows into the ocean. ”

Speaking out, everyone only felt that the red sun above their heads was shining brightly, and under the reflection, the long river was surging and high-spirited.

Wu Yi paused for a moment, and then said: "The hidden dragon soars into the abyss, and the scales and claws are flying." The milk tiger roars in the valley, and the beasts are terrified. The falcon tries its wings, and the wind and dust are sucked up. ”

Hearing this, the bloodlines in the bodies of thousands of disciples began to swell, and the hidden dragon, milk tiger, and eagle falcon in Wuyi's mouth were not talking about them?

They slowly clenched their fists, but they almost swung their fists to break the sky.

They held their breath for a long time, just waiting for the roar of the mountains and rivers.

They also have a pair of wings, and they can soar into the sky.

Wuyi's tone turned again, and his words became excited: "The sky wears its firmament, and the ground wears its yellow." Through the ages, there are eight wildernesses. I'm a disciple of the Crazy Academy, how can I gallop through the ages, and break through the Eight Desolations?"

Wu Yi's words did not stop, and he said: "Once upon a time, no one knew about the decline of my madman academy, and I couldn't even get the invitation to the genius battle of the Fenglan Continent Academy, it was because the world bullied the weak and bullied the young. But my madman academy didn't collapse like this, as a madman, I should have a wild song and laugh freely!"

As he spoke, Wu Yiyan moved, only to hear the roar of "rubbing".

He flirted with his long stick, pointed directly at Wu Forget beside him, and said: "Your Wu Forget teacher, once in the genius battle of Fenglan Academy, swept hundreds of thousands with his own strength, such fearless, such heroic, do you have it?"

At this moment, the minds of thousands of disciples kept floating with this thought-provoking question.

Wu Yi said: "My disciple of the Mad Academy, when you are crazy, even if it is just a bang, it will make Feng Lan tremble." What about Fenglan Academy? What about the Sifang Pavilion? This trip, I, the Fancy Academy, will definitely win the position of the leader of the genius battle, and the Fancy Academy will definitely make Fenglan shock!!"

Speaking of this, Wuyi shook the stick, and the stick went to the sky, and a green light rushed into the sky.

Those thousands of disciples, quietly looking forward, their hearts and minds were already boiling, and a seed quietly fell in their hearts.

"Maniac Academy, shocking the storm!!"

I don't know who drank it first, and then I heard a mountain of shouts coming one after another: "Maniac Academy, shake the storm!!"

Wu Yi waved his hand, and the voice gradually subsided: "Children, the Crazy Academy is just a place to stay in a hurry on the road of your life. It's not just the Freak Academy that you need to protect!"

Speaking of this, the words of no memory come to an abrupt end, and sometimes it is better to stop at the point than to say a few words.

The thousands of disciples fell into deep thought, pondering the meaning of the memorial - it is not just the madman academy that you need to protect.

They are not very old, and the more malleable they are.

Wu Yi believes that one day, these student disciples will understand what they want to protect, and the Mad Academy will also leave an indelible mark in their hearts.

As for its "first (historical) figurines", it is not without memory, but Shi Dabiao, who single-handedly founded the Shengwang Academy.

There was a silence for a while, and with a wave of his hand, a streamer rose into the sky.

The wind swept through the sky, and where it passed, the streamer became a way, and the smoke and waves were swirling.

After a while, a passage into the depths of the sky emerged, it was deep and ethereal, it seemed to be illusory, and it was difficult to distinguish the real from the fake.

Strange powers swirled around both sides of the passage, giving people an illusory rhyme.

This passage is called the Void Passage, also known as the Road to Heaven.

Wen Sheng and Phantom Muchen were the first to step into the passage, followed by a group of disciples from the Mad Academy.

While walking, the thousands of disciples did not forget to say in unison: "Fanatic Academy, shake the storm!"

"Maniac Academy, shake the storm!"

The majestic voice resounded throughout the world and endured for a long time.

......

The remnant clouds collect the green mountains, and the evening fog forms a long sky. The wind is three thousand miles, and the crown cover is far away.

Fenglan Academy, an ethereal place hanging in the blue fall.

Its position is not static, it is like a tiny star, surrounding the Fenglan Continent.

There, the sun and the moon are healthy, the stars are reasonable, the five elements of yin and yang, the four seasons change, and the heaven and earth run again and again.

At this time, at the end of the Void Passage, Wen Sheng and many other disciples of the Maniac Academy stopped moving.

Behind him is the vast void, and in front of him is a door that cannot see the reality clearly.

Mysterious and mysterious, it is called the door of all wonders.

After a long silence, Wen Sheng took a step and took the lead in stepping into that mysterious door.

Phantom Muchen and the others followed, and when the last person hid in the door, the void trembled slightly, and there seemed to be a strange force shuttling through time and space.

After a long time, everything returned to normal, and the sky of the cloud peak was still clear and clear, and the red sun was becoming more and more in the sky.

One step, just one step, Wen Sheng and the others opened the door as usual, and walked from outside the house to the house.

As far as the eye can see, the smoke is heavy, the frost and wind are roaring, and the place that can be reached is not far away.

At this time, Wen Sheng and the others appeared in a misty place, and faintly saw sparse light spilling out through the gaps in the clouds.

Everyone was still in amazement, and in their respective hands, a strange power suddenly condensed.

In the blink of an eye, the strange power that swirled around his hand had transformed into a Quartet token.

The face of this token is white and flawless, like an uncarved jade.

Phantom Muchen said: "Wen Sheng, this order is called the wordless order, and the divine thoughts can be stimulated if they are condensed in it." ”

As soon as his words fell, a group of disciples of the Madman Academy began to act.

As soon as the thought enters, it makes the glow shine, dazzling, and dazzling.

The light swirls around, gathers and shapes, outlining the fresh and elegant handwriting on the wordless order.

"Maniac!"

......

Just when Wen Sheng and the others entered Fenglan Academy through the Void Passage.

The land of Nangong, the former site of the former Shengwang Academy.

At this time, a woman walked slowly through the ruins.

This woman, dressed strangely, had no clothes to cover her upper and lower body, except that her secret exit was covered by animal skins.

The woman walked slowly, her expression full of reminiscence.

"Big brother, where are you now?"

As she spoke, the woman raised her eyes and looked at Changtian.

She remembered that once upon a time, it was here that her eldest brother stepped into a void passage.

When she went, she never saw her big brother again.

Time flies, and more than 20 years have passed.

The woman is none other than the disciple of the Holy King Academy back then, Hu Niu.

At this moment, Hu Niu looked at the sky in a daze, as if she was looking for something.

At some time, Hu Niu said: "Big brother, Daddy said that if he wants to find you, he will follow your past footprints!"

After that, the tiger girl had already covered up as a streamer and flew towards the sky.

......

Don't come indefinitely, the years in the mountains, the mood on the sea, only the road, there is no wind and rain and no sunshine!

This book is first published on the network, and I hope that friends who read the book can give some support on Zongheng!

With your support, the three wolves have the confidence to persevere, and the three wolves need your flag-waving!

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In the name of the madman, take the road of the holy king.

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