Chapter Fifty-Eight: Zhongli's

"Hey, haven't you heard of it?" said Qingchuan with a lewd smile on his face. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"The student is actually a sect similar to our Eastern Regions, but it exists in another way, and this is the unique inheritance method of the Nine Shadows World" Qingchuan, who didn't wait for Yan to speak, said triumphantly.

"Because there are frequent wars in the Nine Shadows World, a sect like the Eastern Regions is too time-consuming to cultivate a successor, and the Nine Shadows World is completely unsuitable, so there is another way of inheritance, it is said that the people in the academy here are called students, not disciples."

"And it is said that the students here can graduate from the academy in five years, that is, they have completed their studies, if they are placed in the Eastern Regions, five years is just a time for the outer door to enter the inner door, and the study has already ended here."

"Tsk, the world is really full of wonders, hey, aren't you surprised?" Qingchuan said to himself, his eyes were full of surprise, and then he turned his head and found that Yan Yi's expression did not fluctuate, and he couldn't help but be surprised.

"Well, surprised" Yan Yi paused for a moment, then nodded towards Qingchuan.

Looking at Yan Yi with a coping face, Qingchuan couldn't help but pursed the corners of his mouth, then picked up the spirit bun on the table and took a bite hard, and muttered quietly in his mouth, this person....

Looking at Qingchuan with a disgusted face, Yan Yi couldn't help but feel a little helpless, he was really surprised.

It's just that I was surprised not that there was such a new thing as the academy, but that there was also an academy in this place, you must know that in the world of Yan Yi's previous life, the word academy was still very common.

"That means, our trip?" Thinking about it, Yan Yi couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and then asked Qingchuan, who was eating fragrantly.

"I don't know, but I don't think eight or nine are inseparable," Aokawa said, his cheeks agitated without the slightest pause.

Listening to Qingchuan's words, Yan Yishuang's eyebrows couldn't help frowning, if this is the case, then what is the purpose of arranging himself and the others?

After thinking for a while, without any thoughts, Yan Yi shook his head, then stood up and let out a long breath, now, he can only take one step at a time.

In the next few days, Yan Yi stayed in the room except for a trip to the clothing store, and only Qingchuan often went out to inquire about the news.

Time passed like this, and the road turtle still maintained a steady speed and moved towards Youhua City.

The blood sun at noon did not feel scorching, but the blood-red sunlight still made people feel uneasy, Yan Yi stood by the window, watching Qingchuan's figure going out getting farther and farther away, and just wanted to turn his head, he felt a violent shaking under his feet.

Yan Yi felt the vibration under his feet, and the solemnity in his eyes became heavier and heavier, in the past ten days, the road turtle's driving can be described as very stable, and the water cups in Yan Yi's room are almost immovable, how can there be such a big vibration now.

Without waiting for Yan Yi to make any moves, he only heard a burst of shocks from afar, and the rumbling figure shook in the distance, like a large army transiting, Yan Yi couldn't help frowning when he thought about it.

As the rumbling sound came, a burst of sharp sirens came from the surrounding walls, and Yan Yi felt several powerful fluctuations coming from all directions in the city, and then rushed towards the surrounding walls.

Looking at the panicked pedestrians on the street, Yan Yi frowned, then closed the window, and after a little hesitation, walked towards the door.

The sound of aggressive footsteps came down the stairs, and no one in the hall paid any attention, and everyone was gathered at the entrance of the inn to watch the scene on the street.

Yan Yi walked halfway up the stairs, and finally saw the scene on the street clearly through the high staircase, only to see the troops constantly passing through the street, and then rushing towards the nearest wall.

The people of the team were holding their long knives, their eyes were solemn, and the streets were full of slaughter, without the slightest movement, only the sound of the team's neat steps came, and then walked into the distance.

I found a corner and sat down, then poured myself a glass of water and turned it slowly, listening to everyone's discussions.

"It is said that the road has been robbed," said an old man in the crowd.

"What's this, this class of road turtles belongs to the Zhongli clan, don't worry, it will definitely be suppressed in a while," a young man said nonchalantly.

"But I don't think things are right," said the young man's companion, tugging at the young man's sleeve and pointing at the squad passing by the street.

"Hey, don't worry, you look scared," the young man waved his hand and said nonchalantly to his nervous companion.

"Hmph, what does the little doll know" Listening to the conversation between the two, a bearded man in the crowd snorted heavily, and then looked at the young man who spoke with disdain.

"You, am I not right" The young man couldn't help but soften his tone when he looked at the big man's figure, but after looking at his companion beside him, he straightened up, and then said.

"Hmph, do you know who is robbing the road this time?" the big man didn't look at the young man, and then shouted at the crowd around him.

Listening to Dahan's words, everyone onlookers couldn't help but be attracted to the past, and then opened their mouths to ask, Yan Yi couldn't help but listen attentively.

"Hey, have you heard of the demons?" said the big man's mouth cracked behind his beard, and then opened his mouth.

"Hiss" "What!" "Demon Race" "How is it possible!" After listening to Dahan's words, the onlookers couldn't help but retreat suddenly, and then said in horror.

"Yes, what do you want to say now?" the big man said with a crack in his mouth, and then said to the young man who had spoken at the beginning.

When Yan looked over, he saw that the young man who spoke at the beginning was holding the sleeve of his companion's shirt, and his originally white face was already dead ash.

The Demon Clan, Zhongli Clan, Yan Yi muttered twice in a low voice, then turned his head and drank the tea in the cup, and walked upstairs, Qingchuan should also be back, presumably this kid should have collected a lot of news.

Aggressive footsteps sounded, Yan Yi walked upstairs steadily, and everyone downstairs was still talking in horror, far away, only listening to the words "demon", "bloodthirsty", "demon", "Zhongli", "army" and so on.

"How's it going?" a loud voice rang out.

On the blood-red earth, the road turtle had already shrunk its body in the turtle shell, leaving only a huge turtle shell standing on the blood-red earth like a small mountain.

Above the huge turtle shell is a large city, surrounded by tall walls to protect the city firmly on the turtle shell, the city wall is covered with traces of war, showing the vicissitudes of life.

With the sound of a loud voice, I saw that on the tall city wall, a middle-aged man wearing a battle armor and carrying a long knife walked towards the city wall.