As the sanctuary gradually returned to calm, the traces of the Fire Temple quietly disappeared as the burnt houses and messy streets were quickly repaired.

The command of the eight thousand warriors of Moliang was withdrawn after the Eye of Reincarnation was eliminated. Apocalypse Academy was reduced to ashes, and he temporarily returned to the house on 16th Street and mingled with Dou Xiaofei for half a month.

Today's Dou Xiaofei already has the strength to enter the peak of the ink period, just like Mo Liang last year, she already has the qualifications to become the pride of the general election!

In just these two days, a new round of Sanctuary Elections is about to start in the entire Instantaneous Domain!

Dou Xiaofei is ready to make a name for herself in the primary election of the Holy Land, and there is no need to ask, in a small village in the Northwest Holy City, there are also many teenagers who can't wait.

Before that, Mo Liang needed to care about another thing.

After half a month of rebuilding, the Apocalypse Academy finally re-established itself in the southeast of the Sanctuary with a new look. Coinciding with the new year, the college organized a grand graduation ceremony.

And on top of this ceremony, which did not belong to Mo Liang, because of his great contribution to the crisis of the Fire Temple, he was told that the temple and the government would both award him the Medal of Honor! Mo Liang somewhat wanted to be rehabilitated in front of everyone, and gladly accepted it.

Early in the morning, he went out neatly and neatly.

The appearance of the new Apocalypse Academy has not changed much, the difference is that there are many maple woods in the academy, red and red like diffuse flames. Stepping through the gate, there are two huge maple forests, the footsteps between the trees are brisk, and the rustle of the leaves that glide over the ground is like the murmur of those departed students.

The Apocalypse Academy was relocated to other corners of the academy, and the original place of the Apocalypse Academy was leveled into a huge square, called the Fire Garden, which was large enough to accommodate thousands of students.

Today's graduation ceremony was held here.

Incidentally, the missing college map on the fifth floor of the academy has not been recovered. The Fire Temple has been destroyed, but the map is like the world has evaporated. Wang Yuanbo once mentioned to Mo Liang that the academy map has a very strong ability to prevent damage, and the only possibility of disappearing is that someone took him away......

But where did it go?

When Mo Liang came to the Fire Garden, most of the thousands of students had already arrived. People were talking to each other, and there was a lot of noise in the fire garden. But when people found him, the atmosphere suddenly became a little strange.

At first, some students noticed him, and began to point and mumble to the classmates around him who did not stay in school during the holidays.

Mo Liang wanted to find his class first, but when he saw this situation, he frowned slightly and stood still in the corner of the entrance. But the discussion slowly attracted most people's attention to him, and after a while, the whole Fire Park seemed to be talking about him.

Nearly a month has passed since the arson case, and the Fire Temple turmoil has completely passed, but Mo Liang's role in it has never been officially stated, so people's impression of him is still full of slight hostility.

Mo Liang glanced lightly and swept those strange gazes.

He saw from a distance that Qin Jue and Wang Weiqian were indifferent to him in the midst of the descendants of the clan, and it could be said that half of the current situation was fueled by them. He even obstructed the arson incident on several occasions.

But Mo Liang was not alarmed, but he withdrew his gaze and closed his eyes, out of sight and out of mind, anyway, they are going to graduate and leave the academy today, and he will get the honor he deserves.

He was very indifferent, and people couldn't even tell that he had almost died under Qin Jue's palm.

Only he himself understands how much confidence he has behind this indifference, and when his strength is enough in the future, he will ask about the hatred of that palm.

"Moliang!"

A nice voice called his name, and Mo Liang raised his head slightly, revealing a slight smile.

Wang Tian taught. ”

He shouted as he looked at the innocent girl who was standing beside him. Now only Wang Tian really understands his dedication and will not shy away from standing with him.

A pair of tall and beautiful young men and girls stood together, separated from many students from a distance, fluttering, this picture was so beautiful that people were jealous.

Qin Jie's face immediately darkened, and Wang Wei's indifferent expression also trembled with vinegar.

A wild boy from the Northwest Holy City, with little strength, little power, and even a murderer who might escape! How could he get the favor of Wang Tian's teaching?

Even if there were Qin Jue and Wang Weiqian in front of them, many clan Tianjiao who didn't dare to think about it, they also secretly hated it at this time.

"You still don't seem to be welcome!" Wang Tian glanced at everyone from behind Mo Liang and grinned.

Mo Liang shrugged helplessly, "Let them go...... They're nothing to me anyway. ”

"Don't give up on yourself! they'll soon know you're great, and today, there's a big guy coming!"

Wang Tian blinked slyly, wanting to arouse Mo Liang's curiosity.

But Mo Liang let out a faint sigh, that is, he turned his head lightly indifferently and looked at the high platform erected in front of the student.

As the students gradually gathered, a middle-aged man walked up on the high platform, stood still in the central amplification array, and glanced around the noisy students without speaking, waiting for the voice to gradually subside.

Wang Tian glanced at Mo Liang's side face unhappily, frowned with a snort, and also looked at the high platform.

The students gradually quieted down, and as the graduation ceremony was about to begin, they all had a faint sense of excitement.

"Dear teachers and students, today we are gathered together in the rebuilt college to remember the suffering of the college and lay the foundation stone for this new place. We are about to send off more than 1,000 graduates, who will return to their respective holy cities and enter the government and shrines to protect the Instant Realm together. Here I want to say that our house can be burned down, but the inheritance of the Apocalypse Academy will never be broken, and it will merge into the blood and bones of the Instant Domain with the departure of every student!"

"Next, we invite four deans to witness the success of the new batch of students!"

The voice of the middle-aged teacher fell, and a tsunami-like cheer immediately sounded in the fire garden, and the prestige of the four deans among the students and teachers was quite high.

Led by Wang Yuanbo, the four powerful deans slowly walked up to the high platform and smiled gently at the students.

Wang Yuanbo stood on the amplification array on behalf of them, facing the many cheering students and instructors. "Thank you, thank you all for ......"

"This kind of graduation ceremony, which is not often held in the academy, seems to be working well, and we will consider making the ceremony a fixed one!"

The students immediately cheered again.

Wang Yuanbo had to press his hand again, and after everyone gradually quieted down, he continued: "Don't patronize and give us applause and cheers, our purpose today is to bid farewell to the graduates." Today, it's an amazing person!"

Wang Yuanbo smiled mysteriously, which immediately aroused everyone's curiosity.

Who is the "amazing character" that even Wang Yuanbo, the dean of the Academy of Apocalypse and the Golden Scepter Bishop of the Temple, admires?

Seeing that everyone's appetite was aroused, Wang Yuanbo stretched out his hand to invite him, and said solemnly: "Please archbishop!"

Archbishop?

Everyone was slightly stunned. But even if they all reacted, the only one who could be called the archbishop in the sanctuary was the one in the temple!

Today, even the archbishop of the temple is alarmed?

As the archbishop's vicissitudes and peaceful face appeared in the eyes of everyone, the fire garden suddenly burst into great enthusiasm.

Oh my God, they were able to meet the archbishop!

Many of the students were thrilled as if they were dreamy. Of the seven cities, there is only one archbishop in the seven temples, who is almost the representative of the Apocalypse walking in the world.

And Qin Jue and Wang Weiqian clenched their fists even more excitedly!

They are the representatives of this graduating class, and they will be appointed by the deans for a while. As a graduate of the Apocalypse Academy, most of them will enter the sequence of Temple Guardian. And now, with the arrival of the archbishop of the temple, wouldn't they have good luck going with smoke from the ancestral tomb?

The archbishop personally confers the position!

This is a great honor in the temple! Just thinking about it makes them feel boiling.

"Today, I'm here to award positions to graduates. ”

The archbishop stood still on the megaphone array, and the first sentence made Qin Jue and the others clench their fists excitedly. At this moment, countless eyes looked at them with envy.

"If I knew this was the case, I should have worked hard!"

How many people's hearts are about to be broken, and they regret not being at the beginning.

"The Academy of Apocalypse is a subordinate institution of the Temple, and many students will enter the ranks of the Temple guards to guard the Instant Realm and the glory of the Apocalypse! Today, I will award two graduates exceptional positions to encourage more students to practice hard and join the temple sequence. ”

"The two of them are Qin Jue and Wang Weiqian!"

As the archbishop read out their names, the entire fire garden shouted for them. This is a supreme honor, and these two clan Tianjiao, who are used to seeing the scene, are also excited. They took a deep breath and walked up to the high platform with excitement in their eyes.

Standing beside the archbishop, the two were even more nervous and trembling.

"I'm going to grant you the black 'instant' number plate! From today onwards, you will be the ebony sequence of the Sanctuary Temple guards. ”

The temple guards are divided into five levels according to the material of the waist card, and the general students are only at the maple level, and the blood wood is already extremely good. Ebony, on the other hand, has never appeared in the history of the Apocalypse Academy.

The two of them can't be calm.

They thought it would be a blessing to have a blood-colored "instant" brand, but they didn't expect it to be an unprecedented ebony!

They took the ebony nameplate from the archbishop's hand in disbelief, and after looking at each other and being convinced that it was not a dream, they excitedly and proudly raised the plaque in their hands to the students. At this moment, they had reached the unprecedented peak of the Apocalypse Academy in a sense.

Qin Jue saw Wang Tian and Mo Liang who were indifferent in the audience, afraid that they would not see it, so he turned around and waved at them.

He looked at Mo Liang's gaze, and there was a naked provocation.

The students below smiled tacitly. They felt that Mo Liang, who was now standing beside Wang Tian, must be embarrassed to death! People clearly knew that Qin Jue and Wang Weiqian would not give up Wang Tian easily. And with the existence of these two incomparable teenagers, Mo Liang looks very ridiculous.

To everyone's surprise, Mo Liang was so calm and indifferent as if he couldn't see or hear.

"He really doesn't understand what the Ebony Sequence means to a cadet, or selectively ignores ......"

People shook their heads gently, feeling worthless for Wang Tian.

At this time, looking at Qin Jue and Wang Weiqian with a smile as they accepted the cheers of the crowd, the archbishop spoke softly again, "I have another task ...... this trip" (to be continued.) )