Ten minutes after the announcement was made.

Sun Yingying: In...

Yuan Qingshan: ?

Qi Changshan: ...

Director-General of the Department of Guards: Are you going to fight?

Messages appear in the comments section below the announcement.

Each of them is a well-known high-level of the human race, and he has made great achievements.

Among them, the worst batch are all other important cities, and the ink pavilion is divided into the main level.

This is because they are relatively young, and their strength and merits are not enough.

'Ink Academy Order...'

'All graduates, those who have not held the necessary positions, who have not yet attained enlightenment...'

'Ascend to the customs. ’

'The war does not stop, and no one returns. ’

'Raise my Mo Academy's prestige. ’

'Attached: Departure from Mocheng, one person kicked Yumo. ’

Soon, the second proclamation of the Ink Academy was issued.

In the face of this announcement, the momentum of the three major universities has weakened at this moment.

Ink Academy... Those who can graduate alive and are still alive are the absolute elite of the human race.

In other words, it is enough for these people to guard a pass alone.

From the Six Senses to the Nine Senses...

It's just that Jiujue's didn't come forward to reply.

Yuan Qingshan: Seriously? Finally, I don't have to care about the rules of the ink pavilion, what the hell, suffocate Lao Tzu! ’

'Qi Changshan: The last one, also an order? ’

'Sun Yingying: Hehe... The old man has resigned as the master of the Moge Pavilion, and he can go to the Demon Suppression Pass. @齐长山, @袁青山, from now on, the two of you, temporarily acting as the pavilion master, are not allowed to participate in the war. ’

"Yuan Qingshan, Qi Changshan: ???"

The comment section is hot again!

Comparatively, after graduating from the Ink Academy, these people participated in wars less often.

Because they are the most proud group of the human race.

It is also the group with the most chance of nine senses.

Therefore, most of the time, they could only cultivate in the rear of the Terran Race, bound by the rules of the Ink Pavilion.

But now, the order of the Ink Academy is out, and it can be warned.

The crowd is excited!

'Over the years, I've suffocated Lao Tzu! ’

'I'm leaving!' ’

‘？？？ There won't be anyone to go, I'm already on the way, almost there. ’

'It's here. ’

'You're not far from the Demon Suppression Pass!' ’

'Do you want to roll it up like this...'

In the comment area of the Ink Academy, the style of painting is always unique.

It's obviously a big battle between life and death, but listening to their tone, they are not afraid at all, but full of anticipation!

Especially Yuan Qingshan and Qi Changshan, they directly started a war with Sun Yingying in the comment area!

There was war everywhere.

Even a few old guys who jumped out of the frame were hung up by them.

'The quality of the new masters of the Ink Pavilion is worrying...'

In the end, it ended with Sun Yingying's fluttering sentence.

It is said that above the city of Ink that day, energy surged.

Then in the afternoon, Yuan Qingshan and Qi Changshan went to Moge to take office with a blue nose and swollen face.

On the day of taking office, the fierce and frightened Moge employees were full of fear for these two new pavilion masters.

……

Remote mountains.

Zhong Yushu sat cross-legged with his eyes closed.

The energy in the body surges.

"It's almost there..."

"Give me another year, and Jiujue is hopeful."

After a long time, Zhong Yushu slowly opened his eyes, breathed a sigh of relief, and said with some joy.

"Huh?"

"This little one..."

A hint of surprise flashed on Zhong Yushu's face, and he got up and looked into the distance.

The figure of a teenager carrying a huge package on his back kept running through the mountains.

"Shhhhh

"Is this moving?"

Looking at the package that was taller than the rest of his life, Zhong Yushu gasped and couldn't help but ask.

Yu Sheng's footsteps stopped, looking at Zhong Yushu on the top of the mountain, he was a little dazed, and subconsciously looked around: "That senior..."

"Oh, I'm in the Demon Domain."

Zhong Yushu said lightly.

The rest of his life at the foot of the mountain seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and lifted the huge package upwards again.

It looked as if a small mountain was pressing on Yu Sheng's thin body.

It's miserable to watch.

"You're going to..."

Zhong Yushu looked curious.

"Oh, I'm going to the Demon Domain too."

Yu Sheng spoke, walking towards the border without stopping.

Zhong Yushu had a strange look: "If you can make waves in the Demon Domain, it's just the two of you..."

"I don't know which of you can bring a bigger surprise to the Demon Domain."

"The first time, I entered the Shenru and came back with a bunch of treasures."

"The second time I even killed the mirage."

"The third time..."

For a while, Zhong Yushu thought about it, coughed twice, stood up straight, imitated a shameless old guy, and recalled his lines: "For the rest of your life, at the foot of this mountain, protect your safety!" ”

The sound reverberated in the air.

Yu Sheng's footsteps subconsciously stopped.

"The head of the reserves..."

As if thinking of something, the rest of his life sped up, and disappeared from Zhong Yushu's sight almost instantly.

Only Zhong Yushu was left standing on the top of the mountain, messy in the wind.

"What's wrong with the reserves..."

"The reserve of the special Lao Tzu recruited you and provoked you!"

"Everyone talks about Lao Tzu's reserves!"

"Isn't it just stupid?"

“************！”

Zhong Yushu quickly reacted and scolded on this empty mountain.

"Old Zhong, what are you scolding?"

"Who messed with you!"

"I'll him!"

Looking at a reserve soldier who was at a loss and didn't even know what was happening, Zhong Yushu's voice paused, and finally turned into a lament.

"It's like..."

"It's a little bit of..."

"Can't you just increase your brains?"

"Ah???h

"Shave my head tomorrow to save delaying brain growth!"

Zhong Yushu transferred his anger to these soldiers, and kept scolding again.

The soldiers just looked at it with a smile on their faces.

For a while, Zhong Yushu was completely desperate.

"How did Lao Tzu bring out such a bunch of things in the first place?"

"I haven't even inherited one ten-thousandth of Lao Tzu's wisdom!"

Zhong Yu had nothing to love, sat on the top of the mountain, and stopped talking.

And at this time, the Demon Domain...

"The Twelve Protoss..."

"It's time to get out of this heavenly stream..."