The spring of 8258 in the sky calendar

Bulgaria City, a second-tier city on the northeast border of the Xingluo Empire, has a resident population of 7 million and a floating population of about 20 million, making it a prosperous city.

The weather here has four distinct seasons, and when the snow melts, the eyes are full of spring, and many of the trees have tender green buds on their branches, and even the air is very fresh.

With the hundred-year massacre two years passed, there were very few demons in the vicinity, and even if there were, there were mages and warriors in the cultivation world to clear it on their behalf. Ordinary people don't have to hide anymore, and at the beginning of the year, they start a new life.

Wisps of golden sunlight slanted down, passing through the dark clouds condensed by demonic energy that had become thin, shining on people, warm and intimate.

On the wide bluestone streets, there is a lively scene, people are racing to walk, and from time to time they talk to each other. If you listen carefully, you can hear that most people are talking about cultivation topics.

On the 15th of February, today is the annual event in Bulgaria. Because on this day, the martial arts arena in the center of the city will hold a huge recruitment meeting, where hundreds or thousands of guilds, associations, sects, gangs, academies and other forces will gather. This is an opportunity for ordinary people to step into a new world, and many families are looking forward to it, hoping that their relatives will be able to enter the cultivation world.

Even a gladiator who was born as a slave would have a reborn hope of being free and starting a new life today.

"Hurry up, we're in a hurry. There was an urging sound from inside a four-horse carriage on the street. There was something urgent in the tone. The master who drove the carriage immediately responded, and then raised the whip in his hand. He pumped the buttocks of the four white horses in front of him, and the horses neighed in pain. The speed of the feet immediately increased a lot.

Looking at her frowning husband, a middle-aged beautiful woman dressed in gold and silver smiled: "Don't worry, it's still early, you can catch up." ”

"Haha, isn't that exciting. It's been a hundred years, and there is finally a cultivator in my clan. Within three years, I saw who in the clan dared to talk back to me, and every time I thought of my eldest brother's flattering attitude, I would wake up laughing when I slept. Many years ago. They looked down on me, but they didn't expect me to have today, I have a good son, haha. ”

This middle-aged man was born into a middle-class family, and with the help of his family's connections, he has achieved certain success in business. But among the many brothers and sisters, he is the worst, with strong resources as a backing, and it is not difficult to mix people. A wealthy businessman in the eyes of ordinary people. But he was the one in his family who suffered the most from white eyes.

Three years ago, however, that changed. Because his son was judged to have the potential to become a magician during the test. This can be described as a great earthquake in a family that has not cultivated for a hundred years. If you want to say what profession is the most respected in this Sky Continent, it is undoubtedly a cultivator. Not only do they possess magic and fighting energy that ordinary people can't use, but they also play a key role in improving the status of the family.

I think of the grievances I suffered during that time. The middle-aged beauty couldn't help but sigh, and a trace of tears faintly appeared in her blue eyes. Then he took a teenager next to him into his arms and admonished: "People's hearts are sinister. You have to remember to keep a low profile and don't trust others lightly. It is said that the cultivation world is even more cruel and ruthless, so you have to be more careful. At home, you can rest assured, your father and I will take care of our bodies, you can rest assured to cultivate, and be less lazy, you know?...... Woo. ”

With a gain comes a price. One of the prices that cultivators from ordinary families have to pay is that they will spend less time with their relatives. Their main task is to cultivate, and cultivation is boring and extremely time-consuming. Since many people set foot in the cultivation world, the number of times they have been able to meet their relatives has been counted in a single slap.

These are the two extremes, when a cultivator's cultivation can change the physique of ordinary people, perhaps, their relatives are long gone, and they can only be separated by yin and yang. Pity the hearts of parents all over the world, even if they are parents in ordinary families, how can they bear to let themselves drag their children down? When she thinks that her only son is about to embark on a new life path, but she can't accompany her, the middle-aged beautiful woman can't help but whimper softly.

Today is a happy day. A thousand years later, my son will be the top powerhouse in this Sky Continent, as long as he is mentioned, no one will know that he is Lao Tzu's species!" The middle-aged man looked domineering, but his eyes were slightly red.

How could he not be sad? After today, he and his child will be people of two worlds, and every time we meet, we will become precious. It stands to reason that it would be fine if there were other heirs, but he only had such a son. Every time he was subjected to the cynicism and stares of his family, the faith that sustained him came from his wife and son.

If he loses his child, he doesn't know what the point of living for the remaining twenty or thirty years is?

The young man dressed in a gray [colored] magic robe without any marks of power reluctantly left from his mother's arms, clenched his fists, and said with a firm expression: "Father, mother, the child will definitely work hard to cultivate, and in less than ten years, I will become a Dharma Saint! At that time, I will definitely let you live for another thousand years, no, ten thousand years!"

"Okay, ambitious, filial! This is my good son. But, kid, although I don't know what cultivation is all about, you have to pay attention to the combination of work and rest, don't exhaust your body, and don't force yourself. Your mother and I only hope that you can live well, and only by becoming a strong generation will others not look down on you. As for us, don't worry, to have a son like you, Lao Tzu is proud, even if I die now, I will die without regrets!"

"Daddy!" Gordon finally couldn't hold back the sadness in his heart, choked and threw himself into his father's arms. This is the first time in sixteen years that he has taken the initiative to hug, after all, boys have a trace of awe in their hearts for their father, and it is difficult to have such intimate body language. Weakness can only be comforted in the arms of a gentle mother.

Because Gordon pinned all his hopes on her husband, so. Usually he is very strict.,Emotional exchange between two fathers and sons.。 It is rarely expressed in this way. At this moment, the middle-aged beauty burst into tears and laughed. My own children have grown up!

"Kid, have you figured out which academy you're going to enter?"

Listening to his wife's inquiry, the middle-aged man secretly wiped away the two tears that had not been left on his face for many years, and then his face turned gloomy, and he blamed himself: "Child, it's all because my father is incompetent, the Royal Academy, we can't go." ”

The question is, which is the best magic school? The capital looks for the Royal Academy. But even if the middle-aged man used all the resources in his hands, he would not be able to get a spot. Although his own child can become a magician, his talent can only be regarded as average. In order to ensure his future, he did not mess with him to find a teacher, and three years later, he was still an apprentice in magic.

Judging from the information gathered, his child is considered the lowest among magicians, of course, this has something to do with the fact that he does not have a teacher. But listening to the cultivator who was invited to test it at the beginning, his own child has medium qualifications. As long as you work hard, you will still achieve something.

Leaving his father's arms and sitting up straight, Gordon wiped the tears from his cheeks. Then he showed a sunny smile: "Well, Dad, Mother." The child has already figured it out, I want to join the demon moon. Become a demon!"

"What? Demon Moon !!" The middle-aged man almost bit his tongue off, and then said worriedly: "Child." That's not going to work. I heard that this Demon Moon is an evil guild, and it does all kinds of evil, and it is the one that has been making a lot of trouble in the city recently, but it is the enemy of our empire, how can you join them? Besides, how good the academy is, there are systematic training methods, and there are also good teachers to guide them. You must not embark on a path of no return. ”

Grabbing his father's generous palm, Gordon smiled: "Hehe, Dad, don't worry." Demon Moon is not as bad as people say, you don't know how many people in the cultivation world want to join the club. It's much stronger than the academy, and it's all taught by the Great Divine Method!Well, it's the kind of magic that's very powerful. And it's free, and ordinary members can withdraw from the membership at any time. When I learn advanced spells, I will quit the association, and I will not contradict the country. ”

"However, they are making trouble in Xingluo now, how can you not conflict with the country when you join the club?"

"Dad, this is only temporary, if they continue to stay in our country, when the two sides are fighting, I can just hide. Besides, I don't know if people will come today, so let's see when the time comes. ”

The middle-aged man knew Gordon's character very well, and looking at the determined gaze in his eyes, he could only sigh softly.

At this moment, the carriage stopped, and seeing that the destination had arrived, the family of three immediately stepped down from the carriage.

Looking at the crowd of people and the lively scene of crowds, Gordon got out of the carriage and said with some excitement: "Dad, mother, let's go, let's go see if the demon moon is there." ”

However, after they walked for nearly two hours, they still did not see any trace of the demon. Just as Gordon was about to give up looking, a large number of people gathered five meters in front of him, and he squeezed into the crowd with the last shred of hope.

"Beauty, what do you mean? If you don't put up a sign, how can we know which force you are?"

At this time, Gordon noticed a simple black wooden table in front of his vision, and a woman in a blue off-the-shoulder dress leaned on a wooden chair motionless, the hood on her head covering half of her face, but not the other half of her peerless face. Coupled with her fair and delicate collarbones, perfect curves, and different from the non-signboard recruitment methods in other places, there are many people gathered here.

"Ahh Immediately, she smiled and said: "Today, my Demon Moon Falling Flower is recruiting members here on behalf of Demon Moon, and everyone is welcome to sign up." ”

When they heard the word Demon Moon, the people here gasped, and their bodies retreated. In the blink of an eye, the crowded crowd was stunned to vacate an open area within a hundred meters, and only a few figures were still standing there, and Gordon was among the few people...... (To be continued......)