Chapter 12 All kinds of life are in the world

In the process of growing up, it is often accompanied by constant choices, and no one can do it perfectly, without regrets.

Looking up at the vast sky, the moon is shining, the stars are thinning, and the meteors break through the silence of the night, blooming in front of the world in the most beautiful way, and then disappear in the sky in an instant.

The majestic Zhenwu Hall stands in the school palace, and on the square in front of the hall, the huge altar is mysterious and vicissitudes. The blood-colored boulder on the altar stands tall and motionless, and it has been accustomed to seeing the change of the sun and the moon for thousands of years, and the sky is proud of ups and downs.

Wang Ping and Zhou Hong walked outside the main hall under the moonlight, and yesterday Zhuang Lingxiao sent a message to ask the two of them to come back to the Zhenwu Hall at midnight today.

Although the two of them were puzzled, they could only do what they were told.

Climb the stairs in front of the hall step by step and stop in front of the closed door of the main hall.

"Squeak~"

The vermilion hall door slowly opened to the hall, and Zhuang Lingxiao's familiar voice came from the store.

"Come in."

When Wang Ping and Zhou Hong heard this, they slowly walked into the main hall.

In the black and red hall, golden candles illuminate the entire hall.

On the high platform in the middle of the main hall, a purple figure was sitting on a treasure couch engraved with a turtle and snake pattern.

Under the high platform, Zhuang Lingxiao was dressed in white, standing quietly, turning his head to look at Wang Ping and Zhou Hong who walked in seriously, and said:

"You two are coming and meeting your lords."

Wang Ping was surprised in his heart, originally thinking that Zhuang Lingxiao, the dean, was the highest-ranking existence in the entire school palace. I didn't expect that there was an existence behind him that could make him call an adult.

Although he was shocked in his heart, he hurriedly reacted, and hurriedly stepped forward, Zhou Hong on the side was also well versed in human feelings, and the two walked to the front of the stage and saluted respectfully: "Meet the lord, meet the lord of the house." ”

On the high platform, the gaze of the purple figure slowly swept over the two, and Wang Ping only felt as if there was a substantial gaze that saw through his body, and all the secrets were seen at a glance.

"You are the talents cultivated by my True Martial Arts Palace, after you arrive at the main academy, don't slack off in your cultivation.

In a moment, I will open the teleportation array and send you to the main courtyard.

This is your identity token, and you can bind your identity by injecting your true qi."

After the purple-clothed man finished speaking, he waved his right hand slightly, and two tokens, one red and one purple, flew in front of the two of them respectively.

Wang Ping stretched out his hand and grabbed the purple token in front of him, a palm-sized, metallic square plaque with a delicate turtle and snake pattern carved on it.

Zhuang Lingxiao looked at the purple token, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

Zhou Hong also stretched out his hand to put away the red token in front of him, he was very interested in the difference between the two, and did not speak rashly.

At this time, Zhuang Lingxiao, who was standing quietly on the side, had a kind face and walked in front of the two with a smile on his face.

"According to the usual practice, I, the dean, want to give you the disciples who go to the main academy a small gift to show my heart as the dean."

Zhuang Lingxiao's palm flipped slightly, and a pair of black fist gloves appeared out of thin air in his hand.

"Zhou Hong, this pair of black killing gloves will be given to you."

Zhou Hong respectfully took the gloves, "Dean Xie's generous gift."

Zhuang Lingxiao nodded, came to Wang Ping, and once again took out a painting scroll in his hand out of thin air.

"Wang Ping, you already have the gloves in your hand, I won't give you weapons, I'll give you this painting."

"Thank you Dean for your generous kindness."

Wang Ping took the scroll with both hands, didn't look at it, and put it into the Qiankun bag.

Zhuang Lingxiao smiled and nodded, and then returned to his previous position.

The purple figure sitting high above the main hall, a mysterious purple star swirled around him, and in the main hall, the candle flame flickered, and a black vortex appeared out of thin air in the main hall.

A small black boat slowly rowed out of it and stopped in the main hall.

"Your cultivation is too weak to withstand the pressure of spatial teleportation, and this Void Boat will take you safely.

Let's all get on board. ”

The figure on the high platform stopped speaking after speaking.

Wang Ping and Zhou Hong saluted to the high platform and Zhuang Lingxiao respectively, and then turned around and walked onto the Void Boat that stopped in the main hall.

The black hull lifted a translucent shield and slowly flew into the whirlpool.

In the main hall, the candle flame shook even more violently, and a little bit of golden light continued to converge, turning into a golden beam, piercing out from the main hall, and rushing straight to the largest bright moon in the sky.

The whirlpool slowly disappeared, and calm returned to the hall.

"Xiaozhuang, it looks like you value that kid very much?"

"It's just a matter of giving him a little thing."

"Hehe~, the Holy Intent is a reward for the ninth layer of the Martial Arts Tower, so you gave it to him."

"Anyway, the rewards in the Martial Arts Tower are all placed by me, so just change them."

"You're almost time to go back, aren't you?"

Zhuang Lingxiao was silent, and the two figures, one purple and one white, stood and sat quietly in the hall.

"Yes, it's been a hundred years, and I'm about to be able to go back......"

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In the simple courtyard, Wang An looked at the golden light in the sky, which gradually disappeared into the sky, and the crystal light flashed in his clear eyes.

"Brother, I wish you all the best in your new place!"

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In front of the martial arts tower under the moonlight, the white-haired old man sat up from the recliner and stared at the night sky for a long time, his vicissitudes of life were full of complex emotions.

"Alas~", with a sigh of twilight, he lay back in his chair.

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In the middle of the night, Wangjiazhuang was quiet and unoccupied, and the men who kept vigil on the village wall sat by the fire, leaning against the corner and dozing off.

Wang Tiehammer and Lin Yue slept sweetly at home, Lin Yue had a dream, in the dream, his family of four was healthy and healthy, watching the two children grow up peacefully, marrying a wife, giving birth to children, a large group of children surrounded him, sweetly calling grandma, grandma......

The dream is very long, full of yearning for a better life and longing for each other......

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The universe is vast, there are thousands of worlds, and the entire Heavenly Court forces are intertwined.

The Heavenly Palace sits in the Heavenly Court, and rules the Ten Thousand Worlds together with the Four Directions to dominate the world.

The East dominates the Pangea Realm of the Universe,

The West dominates the cosmic heavenly realm,

The south dominates the universe demon god realm,

and the North dominates the Ten Thousand Ruins Realm of the Universe.

Separated from the Ten Thousand Realms of Heaven by the Yellow Spring Galaxy, is the Hell Realm jointly ruled by the Ten Clans of Yama, Stone, Hades, Death, Bone, Ghost, Corpse, Rakshasa Clan, Shura, and the Temple of Destiny.

Between Heaven and Hell, they have attacked each other for hundreds of thousands of years, and have formed countless blood feuds.

Between the Northern Universe and the Hell Realm, there are a large number of ancient civilizations.

In a star field between the ancient galaxies and the northern universe. A huge world floats in it, and tens of thousands of large and small ruins are scattered around it.

This star domain is called the Heavenly Furnace Star Domain, and the largest world is called the Heavenly Furnace Realm. The Heavenly Furnace Realm is not in the Ten Thousand Realms of Heavenly Court, but a subsidiary world of the True Martial Realm.

The True Martial Realm ranked fifth on the Ten Thousand Realms Merit List, second only to the Dominating World Ten Thousand Ruins Realm in the Northern Universe.

In the Heavenly Furnace Realm, the majestic True Martial Arts Palace was built where the holy veins of the entire world converged, and countless sacred mountains and holy lands were located in it. A large number of holy medicines grew in the medicine garden of the Academy Palace, and hundreds of thousands of disciples of the Academy Palace were scattered and practiced in it.

In the deepest part of the school palace, in a quaint courtyard, under the holy tree, two figures each held a son, fighting each other on the chessboard.

One of them had white hair and was dressed in a Confucian robe. The other person wore a golden crown on his head, a set of Canglong Xuanjin armor on his body, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and his momentum was fierce.

The old man in the Confucian robe had a ruddy face, holding black in one hand, and frowned slightly as he looked at the staggered chess game.

"Chifeng, your trip to the True Martial Arts Realm this time, it seems that you have gained a lot."

The man in the armor dropped the white seed in his hand.

"Fortunately, the emperor personally instructed one or two, so that the realm can be broken too true."

The old man in the Confucian robe smiled, "You have only been practicing for more than 20,000 years, and you have already become a great god, it seems that the leader of the next generation of the True Martial Arts Realm has a place for you."

The Xuanjia man put the white son back in his hand, frowning slightly.

"I'm not interested in being a leader, and I don't want to fight with anyone."

"Sometimes, if you don't want to fight, someone will force you to fight.

Why do you think the Great Emperor will personally guide you, it is because he values you and thinks that you have the potential to become the next person to carry the crown in the True Martial Realm. ”

"The Great Emperor's merit is in the creation of transformation, why does the True Martial Realm need others to support it", the Xuanjia man frowned, not understanding the meaning of the old man's words.

"The Great Emperor is powerful in nature, and there are few people in the entire universe who can match it.

For the existence of his realm, even an ordinary God King Divine Venerable did not have much effect.

What the Great Emperor wants to cultivate is a strong person who can reach his level. ”

"You mean, I'm the chosen one?"

"Maybe, maybe not. It could be you, or it could be someone else, and no one could guess the emperor's thoughts.

But the value of the existence of the Heavenly Furnace Realm is for this purpose, you are a strong person who has grown up from the Heavenly Furnace Realm.

It is the most proud disciple I have cultivated in the True Martial Arts Palace over the years, and you have the greatest chance to get this opportunity. ”

Hearing this, the Xuanjia man loosened his brows, his face was calm, and his divine power was restrained.

"Instead of believing in the fate left by a strong man who has died for an unknown number of eras, it is better to walk out of an invincible road by yourself!"

The man in the Confucian robe was stunned for a moment, and put down the sunspot in his hand.

"Alas, you have an invincible strong heart, I'm not as good as you."

"You are the great sacrificial wine of the School Palace, why don't you go and get this opportunity yourself?"

"I'm a spiritual power cultivator, and this person's legacy is not for me." The old man in the Confucian robe shook his head slightly, and his white beard shook with it.

"You've found it?"

"No, but it's almost there. The Emperor has sent me here to plan for so many years, and I will soon get a result. ”

"For the sake of the legacy left by an ethereal ancient powerhouse, it is really worth it to forbid the martial arts and destroy the Dao of tens of thousands of ruin realms, and can only practice the exercises given by the Academy Palace?"

The old man in the Confucian robe stood up, walked to the side of the sacred tree, and looked up at the vigorous branches.

"Of course it's worth it, the Heavenly Furnace Star Domain was already affected by that remnant of the divine power, and we just made some changes on top of it.

As long as one or two existences can be cultivated that can be crowned kings and respected in the universe, everything is not worth mentioning. ”

"You're raising Gu." The Xuanjia man stood up and shouted at the old man in the Confucian robe.

The wide Confucian robe turned around with a somewhat rickety body, and looked at the angry disciple in front of him.

"Raising Gu? Sort of, as long as you can raise a truly powerful Gu King, it's worth doing.

And you, I see the hope of success. ”

"It's ridiculous!" The Xuanjia man shouted angrily, and then took a step out of the courtyard and disappeared into the courtyard.

"Young man, you will one day understand my painstaking efforts."

A purple figure walked over from outside the courtyard, looking at the old man in the Confucian robe who sat back in front of the chess game.

"Why are you telling him this?"

"He'll find out sooner or later."

"You have incarnated tens of thousands, monitoring various ruins, have you found any geniuses with cultivation value recently?"

The purple figure slowly walked to the side of the chess game and sat down.

"There are some seedlings worth paying attention to, and we have to continue to observe."

"Yes, yes!"

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