Chapter 241: The Fall of the Three Grades
Li Changan's body shook suddenly, and he immediately bent down involuntarily.
And beside him, Liu Zhiyin Liu Linglong was already in tears, obviously she didn't know what the reason was, but she was uncomfortable in her heart and couldn't stop crying.
Blood rains from the sky, and all the people mourn together.
A thought flashed through Li Changan's mind like lightning.
Li Changan's heart suddenly skipped a beat, and his eyes widened in disbelief.
No...... How is this possible!?
He hurriedly looked around, only to see that all the academy students were bent down and bowed, their faces sad.
The bells continued, sweeping over the county over and over again.
A full twenty-seven bells rang, and Li Changan's heart suddenly fell into an ice cave.
Yes...... Sanpin Daru has fallen......
Boom!
There seems to be thunder roaring between heaven and earth, which makes people tremble.
Something happened, something really happened.
Li Changan took Liu Zhiyin and Liu Linglong to hurry home.
There is no need to celebrate this Mid-Autumn Festival, which is celebrated all over the world.
Sanpin Confucianism has fallen, who still has this mind?
Others may not know, but Li Changan determined in an instant why the Sanpin Great Confucianism fell.
It's definitely the battlefield of the North!
On the way home, Li Changan grabbed the hands of the second daughter and kept showing his temperament to calm their minds.
As for Jiang Ayayan, she was not affected at all, and even reached out to take the blood rain falling from the sky, and looked at it carefully.
"It looks red, but it's actually just a normal rain ......"
When the four of them returned home, Liu Zhiyin and Liu Linglong's emotions finally calmed down.
After a while, the identity jade plate in his arms shook slightly,
"Is it the North? —C17"
"Quite possibly. —C32"
"You haven't heard anything from you? —C33"
"Who knows this in advance? Sanpin Confucian, who could have imagined that he died on the battlefield? I don't know who died. —C32"
"I'm afraid the situation on the battlefield in the north is more difficult than we thought, and I've heard that the demon clan has been attacking all along. —C17"
"There is a gap in luck on the battlefield in the north, I'm afraid it has something to do with this incident. —C33"
Li Changan told the news he heard from Wang Tiangang,
"Ask your family, too, for this kind of thing will not be hidden for long. —C33"
"Luck gap!? Brother Li, you're not kidding, are you? Since April, how much war luck has the Wensheng List gathered? How could there be a gap in luck? —C17"
"Even if there is a gap in luck, it will not let a third-grade Confucian fall, if you want to kill a third-grade Confucian, you need at least two powerhouses of the same level. —C32"
"Is it possible that the royal bloodline of the demon clan made a move? The royal bloodline has the absolute strength to crush the powerhouses of the same level. —C17"
"Whatever the case may be, it's not good news. —C32"
Looking at the discussion between Zhou Ziyu and Annan, Li Changan thought of an even more terrible situation,
"There can't be only one Sanpin Great Confucian in the north, because the possibility of falling from a gap in luck is almost zero, even if you can't fight alone, it's always okay to hold a group to defend it, right? Unless ...... - C XXXIII"
After Li Changan's words came out, the identity jade card suddenly fell silent for a while.
After a while, Annan replied,
"You mean...... There are several gaps in luck, so that the three-grade Confucian clone lacks skills, which gives the demon clan an opportunity? —C32"
"One luck gap is enough to shock people, how many luck gaps? Is this special mother's world going to be destroyed? With so much war luck, there can still be a deficit, what the hell is the hell of a real shit. —C17"
Zhou Ziyu was so frightened by this speculation that his hairs stood on end.
The deeper you think about this kind of thing, the more creepy it becomes.
The border battlefield, which should have been as stable as a mountain, suddenly became full of holes.
How is this acceptable?
"It's useless to think so much now, the three great Confucians have fallen, and we can't intervene in such a battle. —C32"
"It is estimated that in two days, the news will be able to come over, such a major event as the fall of the Sanpin Confucian, you can't hide it if you want to, there will always be an explanation. —C32"
As Annan said,
The fall of the Sanpin Confucianism is impossible to hide no matter what.
The annual Mid-Autumn Festival ended hastily.
And the next day, August 16,
When Li Changan went to the academy again, a gloomy cloud hung over the academy.
It was as if there was a big mountain pressing on everyone's hearts, and the students of the academy were so distracted that they even became cautious about breathing.
It's like a building is about to collapse, and people's hearts are panicking.
There is no definite news yet, but in any case, the situation is not too rosy.
After finishing the schoolwork in the Self-cultivation Academy, Li Changan did not assign any more homework, even if it was assigned, these students who had lost their souls would not have this mind.
Coming to Heaven and Earth Temple,
The situation on the ninth floor is not much better than that of the Cultivation Temple.
Sit back at the table.
Annan, who was in a daze on the side, looked over, "Your guess is very likely to be true." ”
"Something big is happening in the north."
The last time they said such a thing was when they learned that the Northern Battlefield would involve the Three Rank Confucians.
But now this major event, the meaning contained in it, people can't help but feel frightened.
"A big war broke out in the north, specifically in Fengchuan Province in the east, and the flames of war burned almost the entire Fengchuan border."
"How could the demon clan suddenly start such a big war at this time?" Li Changan was puzzled, "Even if there are a few luck gaps, it shouldn't be." ”
Annan took a deep look at Li Changan and sighed, "This shows that there are more terrible things than luck." ”
When Li Changan heard this, he suddenly felt terrified.
What's more terrible than multiple lucky gaps?
He didn't dare to think about it, and he couldn't think of it.
"There are traitors in the Jin Kingdom, and they are at least traitors above the third grade, otherwise they will not be able to move the luck of war." Zhou Ziyu walked over, anger in his voice.
"Damn moths!"
Annan glanced at Zhou Ziyu, "You are now incompetent and furious, everyone knows that there is a traitor in the Jin Kingdom." ”
"So much war luck, saying that there is a deficit is a deficit, and it has also led to the fall of a three-grade Confucian, if you want to say that there is no traitor, the ghost will not believe it."
"The key is how to remedy it next."
"Remedy?" Zhou Ziyu's eyes were murderous, "If you go outside, you must first settle inside, find out the traitor and slaughter his whole clan." ”
Annan was speechless and stretched out his hand towards Li Changan, "I said that Wufu has no brains, do you believe it?" ”
No matter how fierce the argument between Zhou Ziyu and Annan is, it will not help.
Exact news has yet to come, and all claims are just speculation.
And even the three-grade Confucianism has fallen, what use can they do if they are in a hurry and have not even arrived at the seven-grade Confucian?
Li Changan listened to them fighting back and forth in the Heaven and Earth Courtyard, and his brain was buzzing.
The problem was not only the two of them, but soon hundreds of students on the entire first floor joined the discussion.
finally boiled to the scattered value,
Li Changan decisively rejected Annan's invitation and sped up his pace and left the academy.
God knows if he would have died suddenly if he had listened to them arguing again.
Walking on the way home,
Song Anmin walked over with a little hurried footsteps, and said urgently, "My lord, the plan may be advanced." ”