The exception of the Zhou exception ignored the examination rules of the Heaven and Earth Divine Academy.

In the eyes of many, it seems very unprincipled.

Some are arbitrary.

In fact, that's exactly what he was talking about.

The fact that the seven human gods were able to entrust him with such an important matter as the academy entrance examination proved his ability and vision.

Facts have also proven, or will prove, that no matter in the past years or many years to come, none of the students he has chosen will become extremely dazzling beings on this continent.

It's as if these five people standing in front of the door at this moment, their future achievements, and their own blooming light, can definitely illuminate every corner of this continent.

This is the voice of Zhou Exception.

It's also his self-confidence.

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Zhou is the only teacher in the seminary who is willing to reveal his identity to the world and does not like to keep a low profile.

Many people know that there is a teacher surnamed Zhou in the Heaven and Earth Seminary.

It's called an exception.

The four saints present naturally knew about it later.

So when they heard Zhou Exception open his mouth to report to his home, they didn't dare to slack off, they all bowed forward and shouted Mr. Zhou honestly.

Even the sneer, who has always been indifferent to killing and rarely takes people to heart, is no exception.

The week exception is very useful.

He knew where these four young people came from, thinking that the descendants of the saints were all respectful to him, and it seemed that the name of this week's teaching still had some influence on the world.

Thinking of this, he was a little proud.

There was a faint smile in his calm and solemn eyes.

But soon, those few smiles went from imperceptible to unnoticed.

Zhou has practiced his own exception principle all his life.

But he didn't want to, in front of the temple today, someone also gave him an exception.

The exception to that is Diao.

He stood quietly in the wind, holding the ancient knife, the hat on his head was pressed very low, and he couldn't see his eyes and face clearly, and in the face of Zhou Jiaoxi, who had the most right to speak and make decisions in the seminary, he did not show the respectful attitude he should have as the four saints did, but drank in the wind, tilting his head and being silent.

Zhou was a little embarrassed.

For thousands of years, no one dared to be so rude in front of him.

Not even a greeting.

He looked at Ah Diao, lifted the broad hat on his head, and said, "The first lesson of the academy is a courtesy. We should respect the college, the people and gods, and the teachings. The four little fellows from the Holy Gate have done a good job with this, but, boy with the knife, you have already failed this first lesson. ”

Hearing this, Ah Diao picked up the ancient knife and shouted: "I haven't entered the door of this academy yet, what kind of class will I teach?" Don't pretend to be a ghost here, I listen to you patiently, I don't have patience with this knife." ”

The tone is brutal.

Tough attitude.

The ancient knife in his hand trembled slightly, and there was a sense of cutting people if he didn't agree with him.

He doesn't care what Zhou teaches and Li teaches and learns, he is from the wasteland, he is fierce by nature, and he is not afraid of the military tide in Kunlun City, will he pay attention to you, a little old man who picks up a pen?

A few rays of blue light suddenly flashed in the pupils of Jiang He not far away, and he said: "It's just a matter of being polite to a few of us, disrespectful to Mr. Zhou, do you really want to die?"

Jiu'er sang the Buddha's horn and took over Jiang He's words: "Master Diao, please be cautious, Mr. Zhou is highly respected, and even the family teacher praised him for his wisdom like a torch, how can you talk nonsense?"

Ah Diao grinned lightly, and only replied with one sentence: "I didn't come to the seminary to learn from you guys..."

The sneering smile in the distance suddenly turned into a fist, and a murderous aura had gathered.

Baili Broken River was more direct, he roared loudly, and roared angrily: "Presumptuous!"

A sword was handed out, and the sword aura instantly diffused.

A pen slowly fell in the air, holding the sword of the Baili Broken River.

Slur over.

The sword aura with anger dissipated instantly, as if it had never appeared.

Baili Duanjiang looked at Zhou Yi, who had a calm expression, and the ordinary long pen in his hand, and was silent for a moment, then withdrew the long sword and retreated to the side without saying a word.

Zhou Ji's calm face did not seem to have any expression of anger, but showed a faint smile.

He spoke again: "You four are from the Holy Gate, and the Divine Courtyard cannot find anyone qualified to be your teacher. For the next period of time, you can take a look at the library, the beast control building, or any other place you want to go, just let me know, and I will definitely arrange it for you. As for you......"

Zhou Ji stared at Ah Diao, suddenly raised his pen forward, and redrew five strokes in the air.

Without any warning, a few dots of ink suddenly appeared between the eyebrows of Ah Diao hidden under the hat.

There was a pen and ink on his forehead, and the old man Zhou who was holding the pen wrote the word "li".

No more, no less, exactly five strokes.

"Follow me later, and I will teach you personally. That ritual is the first lesson. ”

Zhou Yi stood straight, like a benchmark.

After he finished speaking, he put away the long pen in his hand and walked quietly into the depths of the temple.

The green robe swayed, and the back was far-reaching.

Somewhat unfathomable.

Ah Diao felt the wetness on his forehead, and the hand holding the knife froze slightly.

It feels incredible.

How did that seemingly ordinary pen break through the knife intent all over his body and draw it in front of his forehead?

When the wind rose, the young man was covered in a cold sweat on his back, and he felt a little cold.

There was a sudden silence in front of the temple.

The four saints were silent for a long time, and when Zhou Jie's figure was about to disappear at the end of the bluestone street, they all stepped forward at the same time and followed closely.

Ah Diao's eyes hidden under the hat were emotionally complicated, he was slightly calm, scattered the dust all over his body, picked up the ancient knife and tied the wine jug, and moved forward silently, and also stepped on the bluestone street that led to nowhere.

Behind him, the door of the Heaven and Earth Divine Courtyard slowly closed.

As it has been for many years, many knockers on the continent have been kept out.

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At this moment, Tang Qing was still walking on the road.

Follow the mountain path into the world and into the unknown.

Work hard in a direction that is set in your heart, but is very vague.

When he first entered the innate realm, his body was full of energy, and the warm currents moistened his tired and sleepy body like a clear spring of nectar, so he walked for a long time, walked far, but never stopped.

Until, he met a poor mountain and bad water.

This is a very remote place on the mainland, desolate, inhabited, without trees, without life, only an endless wilderness stretching out at the edge of the sky, and I don't know where it leads.

Tang Qing was covered in wind and frost, and stopped at the beginning of the wilderness, with traces of the journey on his face, but his eyes were still clear.

The dagger was fastened to his waist, dangling and rattling in the wind.

It is the only companion for him all the way.

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