At the beginning of the morning, the red sun rises in the east, and the night is bright.

At the foot of the Ghost Pot Mountain, thousands of middle-aged men and women waited here when they were children, accompanied by seven bells from the top of the mountain, everything began and everything ended again.

At this moment, there was a fire raging on the top of the mountain, and thick smoke rushed into the sky, and even the people below the mountain could clearly see how big the fire was burning on the mountain.

I don't know how long it took for a long time, one by one the black-clothed masked people walked down from the plank road on the top of the mountain, each holding two black jars in their hands, a total of 882 people, 1,763 black jars.

The urn was burned together with 1,763 people, and then filled the 1,763 black jars with names on them.

On the seventh floor of the Yin-Yang Tower, a white-haired old man with a peachwood staff leaned down the mountain and looked down the mountain, and behind him, the black and white retinue figures stood silently.

Natural selection, survival of the fittest. The white-haired old man muttered hoarsely, his voice was very low, his eyes wandering, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Of the 864 freshmen studying martial arts, 344 died, and 1,136 of the freshmen studied agriculture and commerce, and 920 died. ”

Ninety-nine of the 300 veteran students studied martial arts and died, while 700 of the veteran students studied agriculture and commerce, and 400 died. ”

The green-eyed and white-clothed entourage was introducing the white-haired old man to the death of last night, and he only showed a pair of green eyes, with a slightly unbearable look in his pupils.

Did any of the two groups of nobles and wealthy who were escorted die? The white-haired old man asked.

Yes, male Chen Yiqiang, Hao Jianan. The green-eyed, white-clad attendant replied.

"Yangsheng, you go and gather those mentors to come over to the sixth floor to discuss the matter, I still have something to explain to them. The white-haired old man commanded.

The green-eyed and white-clothed entourage drifted away, and his body was extremely fast.

Yin Annihilation, you say that we are doing this, will it be too cruel? The white-haired old man turned his head to look at the gray-eyed and black-clothed attendant.

The gray-eyed black-clad attendant was silent for a moment, apparently surprised by the question.

They've done the same thing five times, and this is the sixth, and the feeling of being cruel is long gone.

He met the white-haired old man's eyes and said honestly but firmly. "Dean, I have long been numb, there is no joy or sorrow, not to mention that in another twenty years, ninety percent of the people will be buried, and there is not much difference between these people dying early and dying late in the Heavenly Sin Continent. ”

In this world of the jungle, where can they be reborn without sacrifice? Their death today is only for more people to get a bloody lesson and training, so that they will become stronger in the future, and they will not be powerless in the face of crises in the future. ”

Natural selection, survival of the fittest, only the strong deserve to live. ”

However, even if they all die in the end, is it wrong for us to decide their lives and deaths on behalf of the Heavenly Dao? The white-haired old man said with a sigh.

He was a little depressed at the moment, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The gray-eyed black-clothed entourage opened his mouth, feeling confused about the state of the white-haired old man, it was the compassionate old man in front of him who picked up the two of them from the bottom of the Ghost Pot Mountain, taught them to become adults, and carried out the work of killing and cutting, now what is wrong with him?

The white-haired old man smiled awkwardly, and he was quite clear about his own state, and recently, he always had a sad mood.

"Dean, are you alright? The gray-eyed black-clad attendant said with concern.

Maybe it's because I've killed too much before, and the deadline is approaching, so God is reminding me not to kill again. The white-haired old man sighed and looked down the mountain.

Some people are crying, some are silent, some are stupidly holding the jar in their hands, and some have already fainted.

There are many kinds of pain, thousands of people have thousands of faces, and white-haired people send black-haired people.

"Dean, you?"

Don't be cranky, everything you do is to cultivate strong people and keep the strong bloodline alive. ”

The gray-eyed and black-clothed entourage said earnestly, caring very much about the white-haired old man, this man who is also a master and a father.

The white-haired old man waved his hand and said. Forget it, everything is done, let's continue to finish the work in hand. ”

The two walked downstairs together, and on the sixth floor of the college's council office, thirty-six young and strong tutors were waiting.

......

In the men's dormitory, when Feng Jia Lun Shui Ding Sheng and the two of them came back, they found that Yun Yiyi was still lying on the bed, but a brazier was placed at the door of their dormitory at some point, and yellow paper charms were burning inside.

As soon as he saw the two of them return, Yun Yiyi asked them to step into the room from the brazier.

Helpless, the two of them had to cross the brazier, not wanting to resist anything, for fear of quarreling with Yun Yiyi and making a fuss.

He has always been a very peculiar person, and all kinds of strange ways, in his words, are to ward off evil spirits.

If they don't do what he says, I'm afraid they won't be able to have peace for this day, but they have experienced many times that he has broken thoughts, and they are annoyed to death.

In particular, they were highly stressed last night and just wanted to take a good shower, change into new clothes, and rest for a while.

"Bang"

The brazier was kicked away, and Huo Geng Yunhuo ran back in a hurry, still with such an impatient temperament.

Yun Yiyi, who was lying on the bed, was startled and his eyes widened, while Feng Jia Lun Shui Ding Sheng shouted that it was not good, and now the dormitory was going to be restless.

Yun Yiyi is a chicken, and Huo Gengyun is a dog.

However, when the three of them saw Huo Gengyun's face in an instant, they were unanimously silent.

I saw that his eyes were blood-red, covered with blood, his soul was lost, the whole person looked tired, and at the same time his mental state was slightly depressed, as soon as he came back, he rummaged through his clothes, found a few paper tickets printed with 'Zhu Xing Chamber of Commerce', and took out dozens of gold coins from various pockets.

Do you have any money? Huo Gengyun asked while looking for money.

Feng Jialun took out a paper ticket of five thousand gold coins and handed it to him, and Shui Dingsheng took out two paper tickets of five thousand gold coins and handed it to him.

Yun Yiyi climbed down from the bed and handed Huo Gengyun a paper ticket of five hundred gold coins, he didn't have any spare money, most of the money was used to buy some books and playthings of Qimen Dunjia.

After borrowing the money, Huo Gengyun hurried away again, and said a word.

Gengyun, what's wrong with him? Shui Dingsheng was a little confused, he had never seen Huo Gengyun like this, and he was absent-minded, like a walking corpse.

Feng Jialun squinted his eyes, frowned, pursed his lips, touched his thighs, and thought of a lot of things.

Huo Gengyun also went to the girls' dormitory last night, and he was fighting, probably because he wanted to save someone like him, maybe he failed, otherwise why was he not happy at all, and he was still very lonely.

He quickly followed, for fear that something bad would happen to Huo Gengyun.

It wasn't until he reached the side of the plank road that Huo Gengyun stopped, unable to go any further, only to see him hand the paper ticket and gold coins to a masked man in black, asking for something, and then came back dejectedly.

On the side of the plank road, there are many students gathering, all of whom are giving money, among which they are quite surprised to see Yang Zhishui, Yin Baili, and Tsing Yi Feng Jialun.

Yang Zhishui Yin Baili has always been alone with the two of them, and they have only taken classes for a day, and they don't have any friends at all, so I don't know what they are doing here.

As for Tsing Yi, he suddenly remembered what Huo Wu said last night, Tsing Yi was also out of the women's dormitory tryst, and it should be her who died.

He turned to go back to his dormitory, but when he turned around, he saw that Huo Wu was looking at him with interest.

What are you doing here? Feng Jialun asked.

What about you? What are you doing here? Fire Dance asked rhetorically.

Come and see Huo Gengyun, I'm afraid something will happen to him. Feng Jialun replied.

I'm like you, come to see Tsing Yi, I'm afraid she won't be able to think about it. Fire Dance replied.

"Oh"

" Hmm "

The two of them chatted without saying a word, and they were a little embarrassed for a while, which made Feng Jialun a little uncomfortable.

He and Fire Dance had always been straight to the point, saying something, and this meeting always made him feel weird.

Then I'll go back, I'm so dirty, go back and take a shower. Feng Jialun said, his body still standing in place.

Well, it's time for me to go back too, I threw up last night, and I feel weird and uncomfortable. Fire Dance said, still standing in place.

There was nothing to say for a while, and the two of them just stood dumbfounded, you look at me, I look at you.

At this moment, Chen Kuijiang and Yadan passed by, and when they saw the two of them basking in the sun, they stayed for a while, muttered in their mouths, and left with a smile.

......

On the sixth floor of the Yin-Yang Tower, the white-haired old man was talking, and Li Wutu and Zhang Yidao were talking.

From today onwards, except for three days at the end of the month, no guide is allowed to leave the Huifeng Academy without permission. ”

"Your thirty-six veteran mentors have also accelerated the training of those students who have just succeeded in absorbing qi, and in time, when they are all about to reach the level of one-star martial artists, they will lead them into the Red Blood Ice Field to experience and comprehend the star map, and become true qi refiners, paving the way for future development. ”

There are also your respective responsibilities, the training and selection of the thirty-six Tiangang can also not be stopped, everyone, the old era is about to turn the page again, don't want to die too early and start to speed up your efforts. ”

At the end of the day, at the beginning of the Shen period, a new round of teaching began, calling all the surviving students, from now on to step up training, and in early June, a gold, silver and bronze ring competition will also be held, all the successful students must participate, both to decide the winner and to decide life and death. ”

As for those students who are not martial arts cultivators, let them go down the mountain, and let them go according to their destiny, and we will not teach them anymore. ”

The white-haired old man ordered one order after another, and released it in full swing.

Finally, he motioned for all the instructors to go and prepare, and he walked to the seventh floor, continuing to look down the hill while looking at the students gathered on the side of the plank road.

The green-eyed and white-clothed attendant immediately followed, standing behind him, also looking down the hill, and from time to time at the students on the side of the plank road.

"Dean, you are great, these people who have been carefully cultivated now will definitely be able to protect more people in the future. The green-eyed, white-clad attendant said.

"I hope so," the white-haired old man said tiredly, pinching his eyebrows.

......

On the side of Fengjialun Fire Dance, the two of them were still looking at each other, and at first they were still in public, but then they hid in a remote place.

In the grove behind Huifeng Academy, the two of them walked here silently.

The next moment, Yang Zhishui and Yin Baili also came here, but they were separated, one person and one place.

Dry is the sky, Kun is the earth, earthquake is thunder, Xun is the wind, Kan is the water, the separation is the fire, the Gen is the mountain, and the exchange is the ze. ”

Dry is the head, Kun is the abdomen, shock is the foot, Xun is the stock, Kan is the ear, the separation is the eye, the Gen is the hand, and the exchange is the mouth. ”

Heaven and earth are positioned, the mountains are ventilated, the thunder and wind are thin, and the water and fire do not shoot each other. The gossip is wrong, the one who counts the past is good, and the one who knows the future is reversed. ”

The fire is away from the water, the wind is dry, the thunder is shocked, and the earth is Kun Mountain. ”

Both of them were muttering these words, and this time Feng Jialun really heard them.

The fire is away from the water, the wind is dry, the thunder is shocked, and the earth is Kun Mountain. This is very inconsistent with their Heavenly Sin Continent gossip counterpoint, and I don't know where the two people are from.

At the moment, he squinted, frowned, pursed his lips, touched his thighs, and was thinking again.

"Smack"

Huo Wu stepped forward and slapped him hard, beating him again, why did he hit him again?

She was so angry that he was distracted.

Did you bring what I was going to give Ding Sheng? Fire Dance asked.

Of course, didn't you also see the slap marks on Ding Sheng's face? Feng Jialun shrunk his neck, shook his legs, and said with some weakness.

"Smack"

Fire Dance slapped again, this time with more strength, and continued to ask after the fight. Did you really bring what I was going to give Ding Sheng?"

Feng Jialun shrunk his neck and shook his legs, a little afraid to tell a lie at the moment.

"Smack"

Huo Wu slapped his backhand again, making him doubt his life, and he was beaten if he didn't speak?

Let me ask you again, did you really really bring what I was going to give Ding Sheng?"

Feng Jialun shrunk his neck, shook his legs, and said very sincerely. No, it was delivered. ”

Huo Wu raised her hand, this time the movement was slower, and Feng Jialun grabbed her wrist when he saw this.

I really delivered, I won't lie to you, I swear to God. Feng Jialun slapped himself, looked at the sky and swore an oath, still shrinking his neck and shaking his legs.

Huo Wu gave him a blank look and said angrily. Well, seeing how sincere you are, I'm sure you are. ”

The two of them then chatted for a while, and then separated, agreeing to practice the Sancai Sword Formation here with Shui Dingsheng tonight.

Before leaving, Huo Wu raised an eyebrow and said. Do you know why I hit you?

Feng Jialun ran with his legs pulled, and his desire to survive was very strong.

Back in the dormitory, Feng Jialun saw that Yun Yiyi was nowhere to be seen, while Shui Ding made fire Gengyun had already fallen asleep, lying on the bed on all fours, without taking a bath or taking off his clothes.

He quietly went to take a bath, shaved his beard, washed his clothes to dry, put on a white pajamas, stood in front of the bronze mirror and looked at himself for a long time, then lay flat on the bed and fell asleep.

He was also tired, the same tired, the same need to rest, in order to face all the bad things that followed.

The three of them fell asleep peacefully until three o'clock in the afternoon, when they awoke one after another from their slumber, and woke up hungry.

At the same time, Yun Yiyi just came back with the food box, and the time was very good.