The night was very deep, the stars were misty, and the moon was like frost, sprinkling a large area of silver white.

On the mountain behind the Confucius Institute in Guyancheng, on a lonely peak, Mu Chen looks at the night alone, with no one to accompany him.

"You're here. ”

He spoke suddenly, but didn't turn back.

The void flickered, and a slender figure appeared beside Mu Chen, ethereal and dusty, white like snow, it was the demon moon.

He asked, "The way against heaven has been solved?"

"Well, here's for you. Demon Moon took out a seed, but it was the size of a finger, crystal clear, like a jewel.

"What is this?" Mu Chen was puzzled and took it.

"The essence of the way against heaven, but all his cause and effect have been erased by me. ”

Mu Chen was stunned for a moment, the body of the Heavenly Dao, that is to say, if this seed can sprout again and cultivate it well, it is likely that he will be able to create another Saint King in the future...

This gift is simply ...

"By the way, what about your companion?" asked Demon Moon.

"It's all rested, everyone has been in the war all these years, and now it's finally over, and they're tired. ”

"And what's next for you?"

Mu Chen looked at the bright moon in the sky with clear eyes, and did not answer the question of the demon moon, but said softly: "The moon is almost full, senior, have you been to the spirit realm? ”

"No, what kind of world is that?"

"It's a very beautiful star, it's completely different from here, and in our spiritual world, the full moon is a very important holiday. ”

"What holiday?"

"A day to go home and be reunited. ”

......

As the night passed, the sun rose in the east, announcing the arrival of a new day.

The Confucius Institute is peaceful, while the outside world is the opposite, almost exploding.

"The Son of My City has returned from the Heavenly Tower!"

"Quick, go and meet the city. ”

"Hahaha, my Jade Capital City should be a big deal!"

"Set off fireworks, raise the flag!"

Yudu City, a festive one, Yu Wentian returned in glory, making the whole city cheer, and the people of the entire city were all dispatched, waiting for the return of the hero at the city gate.

The trip to the Heavenly Tower, all the races in the world, tens of millions of living beings entered together, but in the end less than 200,000 came back alive, although this number seems to be a lot, but if it is divided into ten thousand races... On average, there are less than two people per race.

The cruelty is so, it can be said that as long as it is a creature that returns, it is a winner.

After all, there are less than ten people in the entire Thousand Thousand Cities who have survived, and even the prince is about to die, how can this not make the people of Jade Capital City feel glorious and proud!

And this is also a symbol of the city's imminent rise, with a tower returner, enough for anyone in the city to walk with their heads up.

Ancient Yan City and Jianfeng City are also jubilant, and the city celebrates together, Mo Yan and Wei Quan's amazing performance in the Heavenly Tower has spread all over the world, and it is in the limelight.

Of course, the happiest thing is the three schools, the return of the four heavenly girls, and all of them have become top honorables, making outsiders envious and jealous.

Moreover, everyone knows that Mu Chen's group of people and the three academies can be said to be indistinguishable from you and me, such as today's tower has achieved outsiders, and it has also achieved the three academies.

More big cities were lifeless, and the city lord's mansion was dead and silent, revealing a sad mood.

Of course, this kind of sadness will not last long, and I believe that it will not be long before the younger generation will start competing in the major cities, and the new city will be selected from among them.

Nowadays, more people in the ancient world are looking at the Confucius Academy, and the news that Daozi killed Xingmu Chen's ascent to the top swept across the earth like a burning plain, and it is already well known.

Everyone is discussing, and the word Mu Chen can be heard in every corner, and his reputation is even greater than that of the first emperor.

It can be said that for Mu Chen's ascension to the top, the mood of the human race is the most complicated, after all, strictly speaking, he is also a human race, overpowering all races and defeating the heroes, which is indeed a long face for the human race.

But he is an outsider, not a native of this world, and has an irresolvable enmity with the imperial city.

A big city, a small teahouse.

"It is said that on the fifth floor of the Heavenly Tower, Mu Chen encountered an ambush by dozens of foreign creatures, all of whom were peerless masters of killing, and surrounded him without saying a word.

However, Mu Chen was not afraid at all, holding two Xuanhuaban axes, rushing up to the enemy is a burst of left and right slashing, stunned to kill a bloody path..."

"Wait, wait, sir, as far as I know, Mu Chen's predecessor's weapon was obviously an inky spear, when did it turn into an axe?" interrupted a young man.

The storyteller was dissatisfied: "Little doll, what do you know, who is Mu Chen, the younger generation is the first in the world, how can such a male only have one gun, I dare to say that there will be no shortage of other divine weapons." ”

"But..."

"But what's the matter, go and go, if you don't want to listen, just play, don't interrupt the old story. ”

......

"Come and see, come and see, I have a set of courtyard houses where Mu Chen once lived, and there are remnants of his avenue charm, and the one with the highest price will get it!"

"What, when the world's first courtyard has lived, I want!"

"I am willing to pay 500,000 Lingbi to buy this courtyard. ”

"Fuck off, I'll give you a million!"

"I want to buy fairy land for one million!

......

There were also noble people who wrote poems and music for him.

"Tens of millions of heroes compete for the road to heaven, the road is long and proud, the geniuses of this world are as many as stars, and the bright moon reflects the unique tree. ”

Mu Chen has become a legend, from the big city to the wasteland town, everyone talks about him.

On the street of the teahouse, some people used him to tell books, and in the restaurant pavilion, the poet Yashi wrote poems for him.

Since then, no one in the world knows you.

Even, many young cultivators with ink-colored spears suddenly appeared in the major cities overnight...

And the ancient inkstone city has also ushered in unprecedented prosperity, countless young people have flocked to the city, crowding the whole city, some for

When I saw them, some of them came to apprentice...

Even the three academies have been affected, and the threshold is about to be trampled on, as we all know, Mu Chen's relationship with the three academies is not shallow, and he can be regarded as half of the students of the three academies, which has led to a large number of living beings coming to study every day.

"Dean, Dean. "On the highest building of the Confucius Institute, an elder rushed in in a hurry.

"What are you surprised about? Didn't see that I was busy. The old fox put down the letter in his hand and frowned.

"Someone outside the hospital is asking to see you. ”

"Pushed it for me, and said I wasn't available. ”

"No, that's the parents and daughters of the thirteen big city lords in the vicinity, with the recommendation letters written by the city lords himself, they are all here to study. ”

With the strong rise of Mu Chen and the others, the city lords who had dealt with outsiders were afraid, and hid in the city lord's mansion all day long, for fear that Mu Chen would come to the door to settle accounts.

There is no way, the current outsiders are too terrifying, and they don't even dare to fight directly when the imperial city suffers a loss, and they choose to be silent, and their big cities are even more unconfident.

Therefore, these city lords thought of a compromise solution, sent their own city to the Third Academy, and established a good relationship with the Third Academy, hoping that outsiders would spare themselves for the sake of the Academy.

"Damn, I just sent away a batch and now another batch is coming, and this day is not going to let people pass!" The old fox rubbed his head with a headache, and said weakly: "Let the vice president go over to entertain them first, and I'll go over later." ”

"That—" The elder hesitated, looking embarrassed.

"How?"

"The vice president just asked me to forward a letter to you, he said that he has been unwell recently, and he has been vomiting and diarrhea, and he wants to tell the old man to return to his hometown for a while..."

"I rely on him ooxx*%" €$..."

......

Just when the outside world is in an uproar, our protagonist has already left the human race at night and came to the elven realm.

A tomb, cool and cool, buried a period of glory, a past.

This is the tomb of the Medicine Saint King Yue Ming, buried next to the elven queen of the previous generation.

"Senior, go all the way. The crowd was sad.

"Yao Lao, the younger generation of the life-saving grace of the year cannot be repaid, I hope you can meet her in another world. ”

Mu Chen sighed, he didn't expect that after many years, some people had left forever, he knelt down and spilled a glass of sake.

"It's a pity that this old man died like this. The little turtle shook his head.

This is his own choice, in fact, with his ability, if he is willing to self-cultivation again, it is not a big problem to hold on for decades, but he has no worries in his heart, and it is not a relief to leave. ”

Demon Yue sighed lightly, for thousands of years, a love word, I don't know how many heroes and heroes have been trapped, even the first immortal of ancient times, won the world and lost her.

He was deeply touched, and couldn't help but take out the jade flute and play a song of deep love, lovesickness, Burma.

"The sun is full of flowers and smoke, the moon is sleepless, Sauvignon Blanc is long, and the Sauvignon Blanc is endless.

I knew it was so stumbling, how could I not know each other at the beginning. ”