Chapter 362: Robbed

Just now, he talked a lot in one breath, and counted the things buried in the dust of history in the past, which really opened my eyes.

I didn't expect that there was such a profound inside story hidden behind the rise of evil sects such as demon slaying and demon slaying, and I didn't expect that the relationship between them and Qi Tian Academy, which was both belonging and interdependent, would be formed in this way.

It's just that what happened back then is not something that Huang Liang can know.

Even the real reason why the ghost wilderness retreated, he couldn't say a thing or two.

"Perhaps, over the years, a series of small sects represented by the three sects of the Evil Dao, in the process of contact with the Burial Moon Forest, have reached some agreement with the existence in the depths of the Burial Moon Forest?" I said.

"No, is that okay?" Huang Liang stared at me with wide eyes, obviously not expecting me to make such an assumption.

"How could it not be? After all, the academy didn't know for some reason, so it took the initiative to give up direct contact with the Burial Moon Forest. ”

"In this way, the small sect caught in it can do a lot by taking advantage of the news asymmetry!"

"But don't worry, I think they must know about the agreement with the Burial Moon Forest, and it is even possible that they will know the specific content of the agreement. ”

"After all, these small sects still rely more on the academy to survive, and it is not ruled out that some of them may take the initiative to reveal this matter to the academy. ”

"Perhaps, more often than not, they play the role of intermediaries between the academy and the Burial Moon Forest!"

I analyzed: "After all, it doesn't make much sense for the Burial Moon Forest to win over these weak sects, but after the events of that year, it needs a channel of communication with the Confucian sect. ”

"This outside world is still the world of the three sects of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism!

After talking to Huang Liang, although he has not yet figured out the true purpose of the ghost wilderness, he has also gained a lot of insight and has a deeper understanding of the formation of today's sectarian pattern.

Just as Huang Liang and I were about to move forward, suddenly a sound of breaking the air came from the distant sky, and it was obvious that a monk was approaching.

Huang Liang hid in the soul ring for the first time, and now he was very close to the academy, and he was not ready to expose himself, for fear of accidentally meeting the old man back then.

Soon, three men and women dressed in academy clothes galloped over with flying swords, looking quite fairy from a distance, very stylish.

However, when they got closer, they didn't land, still stepping on the flying sword and surrounding me, looking down on me with a condescending attitude.

This makes me very unhappy, the fluctuating aura of the three people in front of me is just the primordial realm, but the attitude of not taking the world in his eyes is quite arrogant.

At the same time, I was also secretly sighing if I didn't look at the yellow calendar when I went out today, it was really a wave of unsettled waves, and I just got rid of the entanglement of the old man in the ghost wilderness, but I met three monks who were obviously not good.

Just look at the clothes, they are still from Qitian Academy!

"No, what are you doing? What are you doing near the mountain gate of my Qitian Academy?"

There were two men and a woman, and one of them, a pale man, spoke.

He bit the words "Qitian Academy" very hard, as if he was afraid that I would not notice his identity, and his attitude was very arrogant.

This made me quite speechless, thinking to myself what happened to Qitian Academy, it taught them powerful cultivation, didn't it teach them to go out with their brains?

At the same time, he also had some worries about his choice, and secretly said that this Qitian Academy prides itself on being a Confucian branch, why does anyone accept it?

But I was soon relieved, and it wasn't the first time I'd encountered this kind of thing.

In reality, no matter how good the school is, isn't there always some bastards who don't learn and don't know how to learn?

This kind of person is like rat droppings, extremely disgusting.

I don't have any pursuits, and I think harassing others is the greatest pleasure in life, and creating difficulties for others is the greatest pursuit of my life, and I have always wondered if their brains were crushed when they were born.

But when I slowly got in touch with the family behind them, I realized that it may not be them who are squeezed out of their brains, but their families.

As the saying goes, dragons give birth to dragons, phoenixes give birth to phoenixes, and the children of mice will make holes.

Now it seems that this is really not a curse!

What kind of family teaches what kind of child, even if you are a peerless genius with full intellectual talent and the highest epiphany attribute point, if you will not be reincarnated and fall into the hands of a pair of rather bad parents, then your life will be ruined.

Such a family of origin will mark you from an important age that will be difficult to get rid of for a lifetime, and when you are ignorant and ignorant like a blank sheet of paper, it will smear you with the worst color in the world.

Therefore, reincarnation is a technical job, even if you can't be born with a golden key, at least don't vote into those obscene and wicked families.

If reincarnation is also considered a part of the practice, then your reincarnation is considered to be in vain!

When I get to the place of reincarnation, I can't say that I have to start over and suffer again.

Therefore, I chose to ignore the unnutritious words of the white-faced scholar and treated it as if I didn't hear it.

Obviously, my attitude made him feel very shameless, and he didn't have too many words at the moment, so he rolled up his sleeves and was about to rush over and beat people.

Not to mention, this action of him rolling up his sleeves surprised me, I didn't expect this guy to look weak and weak, and he had such a vulgar side, sure enough, people can't look good!

So he glanced at him disappretently, but he didn't expect this action to completely irritate him.

"I'm going to beat me up until I don't even know my mother, and no one can stop me!" he said angrily.

At this time, the burly, bearded man next to him grabbed him with one hand, and he didn't know how to hide it, so he said with a grin: "Don't be impulsive, it's important to get down to business!"

"Boy, I planted this tree, I opened this road......! You get the idea!"

Maybe it was because I was too unreasonable, but the big man flew out, and the sharp tip of the flying sword under his feet almost touched the tip of my nose, which was very arrogant.

"Where's the tree?" I glanced at him angrily, then glanced around, as if looking for a tree.

At this time, the climax came, but I didn't expect such a simple question from me to stump this seemingly shrewd man!

"Yes, what about the tree?" he said, his big hand behind his head and scratching it in confusion.

"No one has ever told you before, is there something wrong with what you just said, there are no trees here!" I said, turning my head to look around in a very exaggerated way.

It just so happened that the place where we were was was barren, and as far as the eye could see, there were not even a few trees, not even grass.