Hongku's dead student again.

This does not seem to be anything special news.

People are even accustomed to it.

There is no shortage of skilled monks who have died in fighting, and some mages have also had their students killed in the battle.

But there is no other mage like Hongku.

Hiroshi has been admitting students year after year, but he is also a dead student year after year.

There was no shortage of eyes looking at Wuchao, and then moved to Zhang Xuezhou, guessing when the two had an accident.

"I'm a lone star, my wife and a student, my life is not hard enough to die and I can't complain about me!"

Hiroshi frowned, and between his eyebrows seemed to be numb to pain.

He didn't want to enter the students, but because of the rules of the Holy Land, he had to admit students.

Even his students are like moths to a fire, one class after another, hardly stopping.

Even if the three of them drew forty-eight cards, he was repeatedly selected.

He does have some evil sects, but Hongku has no ability to change them.

If you can't change it, you can only bear it, looking at the corpse that was reprimanded with a cold face in the past, he was silent in his heart.

"Senior Brother Hongku, Wu Qi is the son of the chief of the Dayue clan, his life should be very good, forgive Senior Brother for taking the liberty of learning, what kind of ...... are you learning?"

"Since you are presumptuous, then don't ask!"

A red-clothed mage opened his mouth to ask a question to ask a clear question, but was then pushed back by Hongku.

It's just the early stage of spell practice, and some low-end spells are known, but once high-end spells are involved, that's the foundation of a spell master's life.

Whoever divulges his spell will undoubtedly entrust his death to someone else.

There are flaws in any technique, and once someone knows that the flaw is targeted, the person who dies must be himself.

In this life, Hongku has not practiced many curses, nor has he killed people.

Once he knows that he is behind the scenes, his enemies will inevitably target him.

Not asking is a kind of respect, and it is also a guarantee for the life of Hongku.

In many relationships, Hongku's mantle student is at most a student who informs him of the relevant so that he can teach it himself, or only the Venerable and Dao Monarch of the Holy Land knows the spells he is good at.

Other than that, Hongku won't say anything to anyone.

Hongku knew that most of his senior brothers were not watching the excitement, but wanted to see if there was a way to eliminate his bad luck.

His wrinkled face shuddered, well aware of the futility.

Except for causing more trouble, these people's inquiries do not bring half of the benefits.

And once he is ambushed and intercepted, it will cause conflicts to break out between those in the know and him, leading to violent conflicts.

"Brother Hongku......"

"Senior Brother Hongnong, don't force Senior Brother Hongku to ask about this matter!"

"That's it, Wu Qi obviously died in an accident caused by practicing spells, and he can still shift the responsibility to Senior Brother Hongku!"

"That's right, the mages of our holy land are only teaching spells, not to protect people and keep them safe, and no one can prevent this kind of accident!"

"That's what I said!"

……

The mages muttered in a low voice, putting the matter directly to the forefront.

In the distance, several fair-skinned slaves hurried towards this side.

Several people's faces turned dirty, as if the world had collapsed, and their bodies trembled.

The mood of these people may be similar to that of King Jin Toad's loss of the Ten Yin Holy Son, but King Jin Toad survived, and it is difficult for these people to explain clearly.

Seeing that these people quickly came and gathered next to Wu Xi's corpse, lying on the ground and crying, Zhang Xuezhou and Wu Chao quickly exchanged glances, and hid the recorder deeper into their pockets.

"You come in, so come in!"

Hiroku stood up.

There is no way to save them, so they can only collect the bodies of these people.

Hongku's body stumbled slightly, and then pushed away the black stone house he was in.

"Renewed so soon?"

"New students?"

"Is this really gone, the old is coming to the new?"

"Who's going to be next? Black nest? Or is it this new student? ”

……

A few whispers of communication made Zhang Xuezhou slightly apprehensive, that is, Wuchao's complexion was not good.

The cause of Wu Qi's death is related to them, but the other party is self-defeating and can't blame them.

If Wu Qi belonged to other mages, this kind of death would not bring any waves.

But Wu Qi is related to Master Hongku, which more or less affects the mentality of the two.

"The year I started, the elder brother went down the mountain on a mission and died in the ...... of conflict"

Wu Chao whispered to Zhang Xuezhou, which made Hongku glance at it, and then spoke lightly.

"From today onwards, you will be my big disciple!"

Hiroku frowned.

The disciples who entered his sect were all talented, practiced quickly and had excellent strength, but all of them died inexplicably, and various accidents continued to occur.

For example, the black nest in front of him, Hong is suffering in finding half of the shortcomings in the other party.

The other party practiced seriously and diligently, and in just a few years, he stood out among the younger generation, directly suppressing Wu Qi, a genius who boasted of being the first in the past.

Hongku hopes that Wuchao's life can be harder.

He pointed to the gate behind him, and immediately asked Zhang Xuezhou and Wuchao to move quickly, and they all covered the gate.

A black light floated in the courtyard, and the sound of crying outside the stone house was no longer audible.

"Don't be greedy for merit when you practice the snake head mantra, this spell will cause the spell to instantly backfire itself, and the death is more miserable than the black cry" Hong said bitterly: "For the teacher to practice the spell on weekdays, there is a lack of time, now I want to teach Ujin, and I will also teach you by the Tao, so as not to take a fork in the road!" ”

Probably because of all kinds of blows, Hongku's attitude was a little cold, and his speech was more casual.

But Hongku's intentions were obviously kind, and Wuchao immediately responded.

"It's too difficult for me to find a teacher on weekdays," Wu Chao said in a low voice: "Senior brother rubbed your light this time, but without this summons, it would be another month or two before I could get close to the level of seeking guidance from a teacher." ”

"How?"

Zhang Xuezhou only felt bad in his heart for a while.

With such a mage who collides with evil spirits as the leader of spell cultivation, if the other party still wants to be the shopkeeper, the probability of an accident in the student's practice will not be low.

This is a little different from Zhang Xuezhou's imaginary hand-to-hand teaching.

Thousands of thoughts crossed his mind for a while, and he only felt that it would be better to change to a Dharma King as a teacher.

"You have a lot of distractions in your heart, don't think about it, I'm the only one in this holy land who can play against the twelve Venerables!"

seemed to have guessed Zhang Xuezhou's thoughts, and after glancing at it, he opened his mouth and broke it directly.

"If you can inherit my mantle, not to mention taking it to dominate the world, but it will definitely be enough to protect yourself," Hongkudao said.

"How can we carry on your mantle?" Zhang Xuezhou asked in a low voice.

"Since your spell can protect itself, why don't you pass it on to us now, so that we don't encounter disaster in the future," the black nest also asked in a low voice.

"The test has already begun at the beginning of your entry" Hong Ku said: "Who is suitable for inheriting my spells, and who is not suitable for inheritance, I will naturally have an answer in my heart, spells are not practiced if you want to practice, and those with worse qualifications will become Lone Star like me, and those who are less qualified will become Lone Star like me, and those who are less qualified are the first ones who will die faster!" ”

"In other words, we can keep you safe without repairing your mantle?"

"Our numerology is tied in the dark, it's not a question of whether you want to or not!"

Hongku glanced at Zhang Xuezhou.

"Pick up my brand, and it will be branded on my side" Hong said bitterly: "Even if you want to go to another door at this time, no mage can accept you, if you want to minimize the involvement, you can go down the mountain and leave immediately, so that there is a little chance to avoid disaster!" ”

"I didn't think so," Zhang Xuezhou whispered.

"There is no best" Hongbitter said: "In the holy mountain, you must abide by the rules of the holy mountain, I can't make an exception, and you can't be an exception!" ”

Hiroshi paused bitterly before continuing.

"Don't think that only I have suffered greatly after the spell inherited from the Holy Mountain, Honghua, Hongyi, Hongnong and others look glamorous, but the things behind the scenes are much more exciting than the old Dao here!"

Hongku pointed outside, and began to mention the other mages, and Wu Chao also nodded, obviously knowing that it was partly related.

"Just remember that as you continue to gain greater power, you will inevitably be involved in more dangerous things, and you will inevitably suffer the consequences!"

Hongku's simple explanation, and then regardless of whether Zhang Xuezhou listened to it or not, he went directly into the house and came out with a large bundle of bamboo slips.

"My first teaching time will last for a month," Hiroshi said coldly, "How much you can learn this month is up to you, if you can only learn some words and languages, it is your own choice!" ”

"The Holy Land's time limit for new disciples to teach is maintained at least one month, and the teacher is completing the task at the moment," Wu Chao reminded in a low voice: "If you can complete the teacher's teaching content in advance, you can learn a little more, if you can't complete it, you don't know when the teacher's next teaching will be!" ”

"Stupid people don't deserve the extra time!"

Hongku glanced at the black nest, obviously agreeing with the black nest's explanation.

This gave Zhang Xuezhou a little more urgency for no reason.

But compared with the adult sprint, these high standards are nothing.

In the Red Confederate States, tens of millions of people answer the same exam paper at the same time every year.

As a new era talent honed by the adult examination, Zhang Xuezhou has a stable mentality, and what he is not afraid of is this kind of teaching and assessment, especially learning such as literacy and recognition.

As long as he studies hard, he will definitely be able to complete the task ahead of schedule.

And now that the adult exam is over, it can even allow him to use the time in reality.