Death, for Liu Meng, is a fulfillment of duty, and it is also the fulfillment of Mo Chen's promise, but for Mo Fei, it is a burden of responsibility!

Mo Fei, who was flying with the sword, couldn't help but stretch out his wrist and look at the tattoo on his right arm, which was almost worn out at this time!

This is the form of attachment to the host after the Horcrux recognizes its owner, but with the loss of Mo Fei's soul, this means that the tattoo of the Horcrux has gradually faded, and at this time only a light red line outline remains, outlining the approximate shape of the saber and dragon teeth!

In the past eleven years, the arduous cultivation day and night has almost made Mo Fei almost look at this Horcrux that Liu Meng used his life to refine!

Thinking of this, the scene before Liu Meng's death was like a projector, constantly echoing in Mo Fei's mind, and tears unconsciously slipped from the corners of his eyes!

Mo Fei, who was stinging in his heart, couldn't help but turn his feet, and drove the sword transformed by the golden snake towards the direction of the Firmament Dragon Empire's Reserve Military Academy!

The Savage Valley is thousands of kilometers away from the Reserve Military Academy of the Dome Dragon Empire, and it is impossible to reach it within one day just by relying on the flight of the imperial sword.

After leaving the Savage Valley, Mo Fei simply stopped, and then walked into the nearest village outside the Savage Valley, stole a clean and suitable clothes from an old farmer's house where his clothes were dried, and changed the clothes made of animal skins on his body.

As for the animal skin clothes on his body, Sun Wu made it for him himself, so he was willing to throw it away, so he simply found a piece of cloth, picked up the animal skin clothes, and made a rucksack to carry on his body!

Mo Fei, who changed his clothes, took advantage of the darkening color, and did not choose to fly with the sword again, one is that he has been in the Savage Valley for eleven years, and he does not know what the current Dome Dragon Empire is like, and the second is that the sword conjured by the golden snake is too conspicuous, although even Sun Wu does not know what kind of treasure this golden snake is, but the truth that wealth is not exposed, Mo Fei still understands!

Especially in this cannibalistic sky, those martial artists, seeing their own sword flying, may still think that the sword under their feet is some kind of great Horcrux, in case it attracts a martial artist with improper mental skills to rob it, isn't that adding trouble to themselves?

Thinking about this, he has come to a high-speed road, for ordinary people who do not have a soul guard, a car is their best choice, especially in this sky world, the soul guard is almost out of reach for ordinary people.

Therefore, in this world of the sky, ordinary life, and the world of Mo Fei's previous life, there is no difference, the only difference is that the means of transportation, guns and weapons here seem to be more advanced and beautiful than when he fought devils back then!

Just when Mo Fei was thinking about this, a car stuck out with dazzling high beams, from far and near, whistling, could it be the breath of dark luck, and he thought slightly:

"Phantom Trail!"

At the moment when the truck and Mo Fei intertwined, Mo Fei's figure was like a ghost, instantly moving into the compartment of the speeding truck!

"Hey, did you feel any black shadows flying into the car just now?" The middle-aged man who was driving the truck asked his companion sitting in the co-pilot while looking at the compartment behind the truck through the rearview mirror!

"Yawn ......" Another man sitting in the co-pilot, awakened from his daze by the driver's sudden questioning, yawned while impatiently replied:

"My eldest brother, you have driven to one hundred and twenty yards, at this speed, who can climb into our truck? Even if you are a martial artist, you can't fly into our truck without any sound, and with the status and wealth of a martial artist, can you climb our truck? Unless it's a ghost!"

When the driver heard the word 'ghost', he couldn't help but feel a cold neck, and he braked sharply in fright, and Mo Fei, who was in the carriage, suddenly stepped on his feet, and once again cast a ghost shadow, just flying to a speeding truck next to him!

After this night, it was just on the highway, one by one, relying on the street sign overhead, towards the direction of the capital!

Finally, after two hours, Mo Fei jumped down at a high-speed fork in the road and turned in and out at lightning speed!

Looking at this familiar fork in the road, he couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion in his heart, he clearly remembered that eleven years ago, Liu Meng took him down this fork in the road and headed towards the reserve military academy in the capital!

At this time, how strange this fork in the road is, at this moment, there is a feeling that things are wrong, he even thought about turning back, thinking about returning to the comfortable and familiar Dragon Soul Village, and accompanying his father for the rest of his life!

At this moment, Mo Fei's mind suddenly appeared Liu Meng's resolute face, and Ruan Ling'er's familiar and youthful greeting appeared!

Thinking of this, Mo Fei no longer had any scruples, and turned directly into a remote road, cast a phantom trace, and headed in the direction of the reserve military academy!

Could it be that he ran for a whole day, and finally came to the door of the reserve military academy in the evening!

After eleven years, the reserve military academy at this time has long been a thing, and the original grand and serious gate of the reserve military academy is like a dilapidated factory gate at this moment, and even the door number of the reserve military academy is gone!

Looking at this place where he had suffered humiliation in order to enter the reserve military academy, he was full of emotion, and in his mind, Ruan Ling'er's sentence 'waiting for you to come back' kept echoing in his ears!

Today, he is finally back, but the reserve military academy in front of him is no longer there!

"Hey, man, who are you looking for?"

At this moment, an old man with white hair suddenly poked his head out of the door and asked Mo Fei!

"Oh, uncle, I used to be a student here, come back and have a look!" Mo Fei took a deep breath, suppressed the emotions in his heart and said:

"How did the reserve military academy come to this?"

"Hey, man, since you are a student of the Reserve Military Academy, how can you not know about the abolition of the Reserve Military Academy?"

"Dismissed?" Mo Fei couldn't help but be shocked when he heard these three words: "Why? I was fine when I left!"

Could it be that the uncle had already come out of the gate, and I saw him wearing an old camouflage that had been washed almost white, and looked at Mo Fei vigilantly:

"Man, what class are you in?"

"Oh, I left eleven years ago, when I had just entered the reserve military academy, and for some reason, I left!"

"Eleven years ago?" the old man seemed to remember something, and then muttered, "Yes, the reserve military academies have been abolished for ten years!"

Listening to Lao Rao's words, he suddenly reacted, it seemed that this reserve military academy was abolished in the second year after he left, and at that time, he was already in the Savage Valley, practicing with Sun Wu!

"Man, it's late, at this time, there is no car to go to the city, since you are a cadet of the reserve military academy, then you will stay here for one night!"

The old man looked at the sadness in Mo Fei's eyes, and seemed to have trusted Mo Fei, and beckoned to him, but Mo Fei had not eaten at all, and when he saw the old man greeting, he said politely:

"Uncle, do you have anything to eat there? I'm a little hungry!"

"Haha! Yes!" The old man suddenly smiled and said, "Since the school was abolished, no one has come for ten years, and I usually eat roughly, if you don't mind, eat some with me!"

Seeing that the uncle agreed, Mo Fei was not polite, and walked quickly towards the sentry box, and under the leadership of the uncle, he walked towards the reserve military academy!

In the past, the reserve military academy, the avenue leading to the depths of the school, was all cement pavement, at this time it was already dilapidated, overgrown with weeds, could it be that following the pace of the uncle, looking at the messy campus, my heart was inexplicably a little lost and sad!

What he was disappointed was that he came according to Ruan Ling'er's agreement, but what he saw was a dilapidated and barren land, and he was sad that here, he lost a relative, and for the first time in his life, he felt the great black tower of family affection other than his father!

Could it be that he followed the uncle around and around, and the familiar campus in the past has become so strange at this time, as if he has never been here, he followed the uncle for five or six minutes before he came to the original canteen!

At this time, the canteen has long lost its original spaciousness, and a large part of the space is piled up with tables, chairs and benches that have long been full of dust.

There are three steamed buns and a plate of pickles on Table Mountain, it seems that the uncle's life here does not seem to be rich!

"Man, if you don't dislike it, eat some! I used to be the cook of this school, maybe you remember the taste of this steamed bun!"

Mo Fei stretched out his hand to pick up a steamed bun on Table Mountain, he looked at this steamed bun that was only the size of a fist, and his heart was sour, as a cadet of the reserve military academy, he didn't even have time to eat in this canteen, and now, the steamed bun in his hand was the first time he ate food belonging to the reserve military academy!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little ironic! But he still took a heavy bite of the steamed bun, feeling the satisfaction of the flour stimulating his taste buds, and he nodded heavily:

"It smells so good!"

"Haha!" The uncle on the side saw Mo Fei's praise, nodded with satisfaction, and gave Mo Fei the salty grass on the table and said, "If you like it, eat more!"

"Well, okay! Thank you, uncle!" Could it be that he was really hungry, when he came out of the Savage Valley, he was penniless, and even the few pieces of jerky he was carrying on his body had eaten all of them before, and now he was already satisfied with eating this steamed bun!

"By the way, uncle!" Mo Fei said while eating: "Why did our reserve military academy be abolished?"

"Hey!" Seeing Mo Fei asking, the uncle sighed helplessly and said, "It's not because of a student named Mo Fei!"

Hearing this, the steamed buns that were originally stuffed in his mouth were suddenly sudden, and he never thought that the abolition of the reserve military academy was actually because of himself, but from the time he entered the door to the present, this uncle didn't know what his name was, so he immediately asked:

"Could it be? Wouldn't he? He was kicked out of the reserve military academy after a few cames, how could the empire be laid off because of a waste cadet?"

"Hey, it's a long story!" the gatekeeper sighed again, slowly took out a silver wine jug from his arms, took a sip lightly, and said a little helplessly:

"Back then, Duguhong's third son, Dugu Hong, was in this school, I don't know why, this Dugu Hong and this newcomer Mo Fei had a feud, and the two fought, of course, this just came Mo Fei, where is Dugu Hong's opponent!"

The janitor's uncle said here. There was a hint of sarcasm on his face, and he shook his head helplessly and continued:

"Although this Dugu Hong is only a sixth-grade student, he is a general existence, Mo Fei who just came, where is his opponent, but I don't know what the reason, Liu Meng, an instructor in the school, and Ruan Ling'er, a pharmacist, actually helped this Mo Fei, and the instructor Liu Meng also sacrificed himself, as a result, this Dugu Hong was naturally defeated!"

"Just because Duguhong was defeated, the school was abolished?" Hearing this, Mo Fei couldn't help but ask: "In this school, students compete, even if they don't get hurt, or even die, it's normal, and the school itself has a death quota!"

"Hehe!" Listening to Mo Fei's words, the gatekeeper smiled disdainfully again:

"Yes, it is normal for students to compete with each other, even if they are injured and die, it is normal, but that is for ordinary students, but Dugu Hong is different, he is one of the top ten marshals of the Dome Dragon Empire, Dugu's most beloved son, if Dugu Hong is just a cold loser, but on the contrary, after the first battle, Dugu Hong was seriously injured, and he was healed for a whole year, which naturally caused Dugu to be furious!"

"Well, I understand!" Mo Fei nodded and said: "So, the school was abolished, and it was a ghost who was alone and miserable, but what I don't understand is that the reserve military academy was founded by the emperor's ** department and the samurai association, and the purpose is to send martial arts talents to the empire.

"Haha!" Hearing Mo Fei's words, the uncle laughed, laughed so disdainfully, laughed so sadly, only to see him raise the silver wine jug again and pour a sip of wine!

Could it be that when he watched the uncle raise the wine jug, the helplessness and hideousness on his face were bitter and heartache.

I don't know if it's because of the stimulation of alcohol, or because of the bitterness in his heart, two tears slipped from the corners of his eyes unconsciously!

Finally, when the uncle swallowed the wine in his mouth hard, the frowning brows that were tightly wrinkled because of the stimulation of alcohol slowly stretched out after the alcohol went down, as if because of the alcohol, the bitterness in his heart was relieved a lot, only to hear him shake his head helplessly and said:

"Young man, what you think is too simple, you must know that this time it is not Mo Fei who really caused Dugu Hong to be supported, but Liu Meng and Ruan Ling'er, Liu Meng sacrificed himself in the battle, and Ruan Ling'er, with the protection of the Ruan family, who do you think Dugu can use to be angry?"