Looking at the National Sect cavalry who were preparing to charge, the hundreds of teachers and students of the Heavenly Dao Academy did not have any fear, but became even more excited, shouting higher and higher, quite a sense of unity. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In addition to the slogan of guarding the Heavenly Dao, more voices from teachers and students are still scolding, and the most severely scolded is of course the Shuxin Daoist who is now regarded by them as a traitor who sells the house to seek glory, and the name of the King of the Sea also appears from time to time, and even occasionally disrespectful words involving His Majesty the Pope.

Listening to those scoldings, the face of the King of the Sea became more and more gloomy, but if you look closely, you may find that the emotions in his eyes have not changed at all.

In terms of the strength of both sides, of course, the palace side has an absolute advantage.

The National Cavalry is an existence on par with the Xuanjia Cavalry, and those black-clothed deacons in the Heavenly Judgment Hall are even more known as the assassins of the former Qing Officials Division and the Heavenly Machine Pavilion.

The Heavenly Dao Academy is indeed profound, and it has cultivated many strong people, and now there are many bishops in the palace who are also from here, but after all, it is only an academy.

The fact that the Heavenly Dao Academy was able to hold on for such a long time can only be said that Zhuang Zhilian's heart is hard enough, and the blood of the teachers and students is hot enough.

In the face of hundreds of teachers and students who are willing to throw their heads and spill their blood, if the palace side attacks strongly, it will inevitably turn into a bloody killing. Moreover, the current situation and the cause of the incident are different from the bloody case of the National Education Academy more than twenty years ago, the King of Linghai who is in charge of this matter will be remembered for a thousand years, and Chen Changsheng will not be much better.

On the premise of trying not to shed blood, how to make the teachers and students of the Heavenly Dao Academy give up resistance is what the palace should do.

However, the eyes of the King of the Sea were still so indifferent, no matter how much the Tree Heart Dao people pleaded, they had no intention of retracting the order.

Seeing that the Anglican cavalry was about to charge, and those black-clothed deacons were about to raise the scythe of death in their hands, the Tree Heart Daoist felt a burst of sadness and despair.

He seemed to see the Heavenly Dao Academy that was soaked in the sea of blood, and the still immature faces of the young students who fell in the pool of blood.

The next moment, he suddenly felt that he was dazzled - the Heavenly Dao Academy did not turn into a sea of blood, but into a sea of ink.

A shadow fell from the sky and fell on the ancient buildings of the Heavenly Dao Temple.

The shadow was so deep that it seemed like substance, and it was like real night.

The angry shouting stopped, and the young Heavenly Dao Academy students looked up at the sky in a bit of a daze.

They failed to see the body that brought the shadow with it.

Countless flakes of snow drifted in the dim sky, obscuring all vision.

"It's snowing!" one student shouted in surprise.

"Why is it snowing at this time?" one student shouted in surprise.

It's already early spring, and even if it's cold, there's no reason for snow to fall.

The students were so surprised that they began to talk about it, and some even forgot about the murderous cavalry outside the courtyard gate.

But there are still many people who have not forgotten the situation that the Heavenly Dao Academy and their classmates are facing now.

Looking at the beautiful snowflakes in the sky, a delicate female student had tears in her eyes and murmured: "Heaven is above, you also think that such a world is too dirty, so do you want to fall this holy snow to cleanse our eyes and hearts?"

Some of the students heard her words and felt the same way, and prayed to the sky, some sad, and stronger.

The King of Linghai said indifferently: "After the snow melts, the ground is still full of filth, how can the gods deceive themselves?"

Suddenly, a low roar sounded in the sky.

The roar was low to the extreme, but not faint, like thunder hidden in the deepest part of the clouds, or the deepest river underground.

People looked up at the sky, their faces full of shock, and wondered if it was the heavens that had responded.

Is it a response to the schoolgirl's words, or is it the words of the King of the Sea?

The voice had a very clear will.

That is indifference, and looking down, and not interested.

Whether the King of Linghai came with the cavalry of the State Religion, or the Shuxin Daoist stood opposite with several cultivators, Zhuang Zhilian's expression did not change at all.

But when he heard this hum, his face became a little strange, and he even saw a trace of hesitation and retreat in the depths of his eyes.

He heard it.

It's a dragon groan.

......

......

The number of snowflakes in the sky suddenly increased dozens of times, and the cold wind became extremely cold.

The wind and snow danced wildly, and the temperature inside and outside the Heavenly Dao Temple dropped sharply.

Whether it is the green vines on the stone wall or the thousand-year-old tree in the deepest part, they have all turned into beautiful qiongzhi.

Thin ice forms on the surface of several small lakes, which then thickens at a rate visible to the naked eye, turning into mirror-smooth ice lakes in a matter of breaths.

In a small courtyard in the middle of nowhere, the water in the deep well was frozen, and several cracks were formed in the ground around it.

The whole world turned white and became a realm of ice and snow.

Most of the ordinary students have turned into snowmen.

They can still see, they can think, but they can no longer move, and even their faces still have a look of astonishment.

Zhuang Zhihuan was a genius with outstanding talent when he was young, and now he is one of the few strong cultivators in Kyoto, so naturally there is no problem.

There are more than a dozen teachers and students who are in a good state of affairs.

Their faces were a little pale, and their lips were a little blue.

The teachers and students suffered internal injuries because they were devoured by the severe cold.

Zhuang Zhihuan was because he found that he had suddenly lost all his reliance.

Where did this snowstorm come from?

Why is it so violent and terrifying?

The teachers and students of the Heavenly Dao Academy thought about this question with fear.

At this time, a figure slowly walked from the other side of the wind and snow.

The posture of the figure when it walked was a little weird, it seemed to be a little incongruous, but it gave people a feeling of extraordinary stability.

Or is it because the person only has one arm?

Look at the figure, look at the empty sleeve tube dancing in the wind and snow......

Even the young students, who couldn't move or show their expressions, had joy in their eyes.

The teachers and students who could still speak out shouted in surprise.

"Senior Brother Guan Bai!"

"Daimyo!"

"Senior brother!"

......

......

Following the famous stone path, Guan Bai walked into the Heavenly Dao Courtyard, and then stopped.

He stood between two stone walls.

There are many names on the stone wall, and there is a line of words engraved on the top - "Good wind frequently borrows strength to send me to the clouds." ”

This is the Qingyun List.

When he was studying in the Heavenly Dao Academy, his name also appeared on the stone wall, and it was at the top.

For this and many other reasons, he has always been the greatest pride of the Heavenly Dao Academy, both then and now.

Therefore, knowing that with his realm strength, he might not be able to change the current situation, but seeing him appear, the students of the Heavenly Dao Academy still couldn't help but shout in surprise.

However, in the next moment all the sounds disappeared, and all the surprise turned into shock.

Because Guan Bai looked at Zhuang Zhilian and said a word.

"Teacher, admit defeat. (To be continued.) )