On this day, it was time for the students of the Bingwu year to leave, and at three o'clock, thousands of students of the Bingwu year were gathered in the martial arts arena of the school, and the director of the school hall gave the last class to all the students.

Director Cao is a seventy-year-old man, dressed in a cyan robe, standing on the podium in the center of the martial arts arena.

His eyes swept over the students in the audience, and he slowly spoke: "Children, old and talented, I am the director of the museum, and I am here to tell you this last lesson on behalf of the museum today." ”

Pavilion Director Cao paused: "Children, do you know how many of my Terran compatriots are between this heaven and earth?

There are thousands of children!

When Huaiyuan Xingjun first came to this realm, there were only a few thousand people in the human race at that time, how could my human race grow so strong in ten thousand years?

It relies on the indomitable and indomitable perseverance of countless sages, and succession after succession.

Children, you are the elite of the contemporary human race, and among the tens of millions of compatriots, there are only tens of thousands of people who can embark on the path of cultivation, including you.

You carry the hope of the Terrans, and you are the future of the Terrans......." Director Cao made a passionate speech, spitting everywhere.

Director Cao first praised the outstanding students in the school hall for 30 years, and of course, it is indispensable to praise the demon Li Tianci who we have not encountered in a century.

Then I counted how much effort and effort was put into cultivating everyone in Yongxuanmen, how much effort was put into it, and how much effort was put into it by unrelated people, including teaching, and so on.

Why is it that at this graduation ceremony, Comrade Principal just praised everyone to death and it was over?

Maybe there were too many ideological and political classes in the previous life, and the apocalypse is a bit immune.

Nian Tianqi deserted, and suddenly found that Director Cao was standing on the podium, speaking in front of more than 1,000 students, there was no amplification equipment, but everyone could hear it clearly.

His voice reached everyone's ears as plainly as if he were talking face-to-face, and his voice spread but did not disperse, and it seemed that his attainments in music and rhythm were quite high.

Director Cao babbled about the past and the present, and only after half an hour did he preach again: "Children, those of my generation who practice, must remember that we are born as human beings, no matter how high and far we go, we are still human beings, and we must take it as our responsibility to subdue demons and eliminate demons, hoe the strong and help the weak, uphold justice, punish evil and promote good. ”

"Remember, you must fear heaven and earth, and you must not fall into the way of the devil. ”

Nian Tianqi silently summarized in his heart, isn't it just not forgetting the original intention and remembering the mission, I remember.

However, I am really amazed by Director Cao's original intention of being a human being and punishing evil and promoting good.

People, don't lose yourself!

Director Cao's lecture gradually came to an end: "The sage Zhang Zihou, that is, Hengqu Zhenren, once said that our generation should set up a heart for heaven and earth, establish a life for the people, continue to learn for the saints, and open peace for all generations.

I know that you still don't understand these four sentences, but one day these four sentences will go straight to your heart.

I hope you will keep in mind these 'four sentences of the horizontal canal' and spend your whole life exploring and practicing!

Well, children, at this last moment, I wish you all extraordinary sanctification and a worthy life!"

"Goodbye, kids. Director Cao bowed deeply and left the podium.

There was silence in the audience, and suddenly there was a burst of thunderous applause.

Indeed, these four sentences deeply hit the heart of Nian Tianqi, and also hit the hearts of all cultivators.

This is the lifelong goal of a practitioner: to establish spiritual values for heaven and earth, to establish the meaning of life for the people, to inherit and carry forward the unique knowledge for the former saints, and to open up the foundation of peace for all generations.

I thought that the curator would say something like he would repay the Great Yao City, Yongxuan, and the people of the world in the future.

In fact, the curator did say these words, but Apocalypse always felt that something hit him deeply in his heart, leaving an imprint in his heart, and he may not be able to erase it for the rest of his life.

In the afternoon, the students of the Zhiyuan class are about to leave the museum, and the acquaintances and friends say goodbye to each other and make an appointment to go to various places to experience cloud travel.

Tianqi said goodbye to his good classmates, returned to the Li Mansion alone, and turned around in the Li Mansion, looking carefully everywhere.

In my heart, I arranged the rooms of my parents, Uncle Li and Aunt Li, although this Li Mansion only lived for one year, it can be regarded as the second home of the Apocalypse in this world.

On the morning of the first day of the seventh month of the year of Yongxuan Ji, just after Chinese New Year's Eve, outside the gate of Li Mansion in the north of the city.

Apocalypse rode on a white horse that had already been prepared with a burden on his back, holding the reins in one hand and a specially customized tungsten steel short stick from the Chengdong Weapons Shop in the other, and there was a couple of housekeepers standing in front of the door.

"Steward Zhang, I'm going to be a few years or a few years, and the two of you take a good look at the house.

If the heavens come back, everything is up to him.

If Tianci doesn't come back, what difficulties do you encounter, you can go to the school to find Wu Jiaoxi, you can go back. After the apocalypse finished speaking, he waved his hand, and slowly headed eastward with a clip of the horse's belly.

"Young Master Nian, don't worry, the old man will definitely be optimistic about the mansion!" Steward Zhang said.

From north to south, the eight cities of Yongxuan are Jayang, Angelica, Zhongyan, Jiao, Yanyou, Yan, Xuan, Zhuo, and Xuqi.

Although the Eight Cities of Yongxuan do not belong to any kingdom, they do not have a sound management mechanism like the mortal kingdom.

However, because it belonged to the Xiuzhen faction, although the management was loose and there were no clear functional departments, and most of the mundane affairs were generally under the city lord's mansion, the residents of the city also performed their duties and lived in peace.

Although the patrol battalion and the city guard have the duty of law and order, they are actually similar to professional "beast hunting teams".

Yongxuan Eight Cities follow the Tianxuan Mountains from north to south, which has the meaning of rejecting spirit beasts from the Tianxuan Mountains.

If the fierce beasts and spirit beasts in the Tianxuan Mountain Range are allowed to enter the mortal realm, then the mortal realm will not be ruined and the people will not be able to make a living.

The spirit beasts in the Tianxuan Mountain Range are not ordinary birds and beasts, otherwise how could they become a forbidden place for mortals.

Yongxuanmen Heavy Refining, under the subtle influence of the Eight Cities, is also quite extraordinary in the "making of weapons".

The Great Han Kingdom is the closest country to Yongxuanmen in the mortal kingdom, so the people in the city spontaneously set up caravans and often go to the Great Han Kingdom to trade, and each takes what they need.

Most of the things bartered in the eight cities are all kinds of animal skins and bone products, including food, clothing, and use, as well as all kinds of strange gadgets, as well as all kinds of weapons and armor.

For the safety of the merchants on the road, the caravan would ask some high-level monks of the Qi level to protect it, and over time, some monks gathered to form a convoy.

There are two forms of escort team, one is a temporary organization of escort team according to the needs of the caravan, the members are generally fixed, but they will also have their own livelihood when there is no task, and they will be disbanded after the escort is over.

There is also a kind of dart bureau existence, with a fixed backbone member, who accepts the employment of the caravan at any time, which is more professional than the temporary escort team, and of course the hiring fee will be more expensive.