Chapter 62: Killing Tian Ying

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In the abyss realm, what is the relationship between demons and people? People are always better than demons, because people have wisdom. But the demons are superior to the humans in body and strength, because they are born to do so.

Humans and demons, they have been enemies since birth, and they are always greeted by life and death. They had lived in peace once since records of the Abyss Realm had been recorded, and that was thousands of years ago when Qingyun Academy ruled the Wumeng Kingdom.

Therefore, the demon clan has always had a sense of belonging to Qingyun Academy, and they hope that Qingyun Academy will once again stand on the top of Wumeng and once again quell the epic war between the demon clan and the human race.

However, thousands of years have passed, and every time the gentleman of Qingyun Academy dies in battle on Zuo's Mountain. In the past few hundred years, Qingyun Academy has not even entered the Demon Suppression Ceremony, and has been directly abandoned.

Therefore, if Zuo Fengchen wants to revive the prestige of Qingyun Academy, he must go to the Demon Suppression Ceremony!

So, before attending the ceremony, he had to sit down for some things.

The sword was a little cold, and a sword pierced Tian Ying's throat, just like he pierced the third senior brother with a spear. Treating the enemy, Zuo Fengchen has never had mercy. My mission is to kill you and let God have mercy on you!

"You, you ......"

Tian Ying thought that Zuo Fengchen would change his sword to kill him, but Zuo Fengchen didn't.

"I do what I say to good people, but I don't believe anything I say to bad people. People like you who are so bad in your soul that you just disappear like this!"

After Zuo Fengchen finished speaking, he had already pulled out his sword, and blood gushed out, Zuo Fengchen just wiped the blood stains on the sword with his shirt and turned his head to insert the sword into the scabbard.

Xie Mian sat at the foot of the stone steps of Qingyun Academy to rest, closed his eyes for a long time before opening his eyes. Zuo Fengchen didn't bother him, just quietly stood aside.

Xie Mian opened his eyes, and his complexion was much better.

"Hey, I've just run out of essence, if I don't coax them, I'm going to die here. ”

Xie Mian smiled awkwardly, no wonder just after he released his big move, he killed five or six people and actually put away his sword. Zuo Fengchen thought that he would go on a killing spree, but it turned out that there was another reason.

Zuo Fengchen asked Xie Mian why he had cultivated such a supernatural ability after not seeing him for a few days, and his control of the wind technique seemed to have hundreds of years of cultivation ability in just a few days. I don't know where I learned such a powerful knife technique.

Xie Mian wiped the blood flowing from the corner of his mouth and said it to Zuo Fengchen. In the past few days, his situation has been impossible to describe for two days.

On that day, in the City of Doom, Zuo Fengchen used the spatial division technique to divide the City of Doom into a space of his reverie. Everything in this space is like the City of Doom, except for the City of Doom, the other corners are dark and boundless, and time seems to stand still here.

The three brothers are trapped in Doomsday City, where only a lonely doomsday gambler accompanies them. In Doomsday City, Xie Qiang borrowed another coin from the Doomsday Gambler and summoned the NPC. Xie Qiang wanted to ask the NPCs when they would be able to get out of Doomsday City, and where are they now?

The NPC asked him for a hundred gold coins, and the three Xie Qiang brothers had to lend him another hundred gold coins. The profiteer told them that they were in Zuo Fengchen's divided space. Wherever Zuo Fengchen goes, they will follow, only Zuo Fengchen can summon them, and the only way to get out is to be summoned out, only Zuo Fengchen is left to defeat the Buddha of the West Heaven, oh, I leaked my mouth.

can only wait for Zuo Fengchen to adjust the relationship between Sun Wukong from Heavenly Court and the Buddha, then he can release them out of the divided space, and then let them go back to the global village.

The Xie brothers asked why the days passed so slowly, and the NPC said that time here is dead and almost non-flowing. So one day outside, it may be a long ten years, decades, or even a hundred years.

After the three brothers finished asking, the NPC just wanted to leave, and the Doomsday Gambling Saint said to the NPC with gambling intent: "Why don't you bet a game and then leave?"

That's right, even the powerful NPC couldn't help but make a bet with the Doomsday Gambling Saint, who won his hundred gold coins, not to mention his ten summoning scrolls.

After Xie Mian finished speaking, he took out ten summoning scrolls from his pocket and handed them to Zuo Fengchen, as soon as Zuo Fengchen got the summoning scrolls, the summoning scrolls turned into a puff of smoke and drifted into the air.

"Ding Dong, the player recharged ten summoning volumes, the recharge was successful, I wish the player a happy play!"

Ten summoning scrolls, wouldn't that be able to summon Xie Mian twice? Five summoning scrolls can summon him once! I feel excited when I think about it.

Seeing that Zuo Fengchen was so happy, Xie Mian said with a smile: "If it weren't for the limited time for the NPC to come out, he would have won a few more of them, and he would have disappeared, and he was still clamoring for another gamble!"

"Hmph, I didn't expect this profiteer to have this fate! If he has a chance next time, he won't even have pants left!"

After Zuo Fengchen finished speaking, Xie Mian added: "My time is almost up, I have been summoned, and after completing the task, I must go back to the divided space." I remember that there was a difficulty calling me, it was so difficult to live in the divided space......"

After Xie Mian finished speaking, he was about to turn into a puff of dust and smoke and leave, Zuo Fengchen saw that his big knife was still on the ground, and hurriedly went to help him get it, but Zuo Fengchen reached out to take the knife, and the knife didn't move at all!

"Hehe, forgot, my sword was won by the Doomsday Gambling Saint from a Sword Saint from the Land of the Sea. I also won a sword book, which happened to be a perfect combination with the wind art I practiced, so I asked the Doomsday Gambling Saint to borrow it. ”

After Xie Mian finished speaking, he reached out and picked up the knife on the ground, and he could see that there was a gust of wind in his palm holding the knife. But the knife still pressed him to the point that his wrist was bent a little.

"This is called the Lingfeng Knife, and it weighs three thousand five hundred catties......

The last sentence reverberated in the air, and Xie Mian had disappeared.

"Ding Dong, a new task reminder, take over the position of Mr. Qingyun Academy, and uncover the mystery of the decline of Qingyun Academy. Will be rewarded: Earn enough money to revitalize Qingyun Academy and uncover the true and false Wukong. ”

The plug-in system in his brain prompted a new task, Zuo Fengchen really wanted to be rich now, he wanted to save enough gold coins and then summon the mysterious merchant he had implanted in this game, and then ask him why he was in Qingyun Academy.

I want to solve the mystery of the true and false Wukong, in that case, why was I reminded to stay here? Shouldn't I continue to fight monsters and upgrade, obtain the divine book, cultivate into a god, and then rush to the realm of Qianyuan, and then go to Nanzhan Buzhou?

Maybe there must be something in the dark!

Zuo Fengchen sighed, let's follow the plug-in system! After speaking, Zuo Fengchen carried his first master on his back to Qingyun Mountain for burial. After eating the pill sent by Xie Mian, the stupid bear spirit rested for an afternoon before he got better, and when he got better, Zuo Fengchen had already dug four big pits and buried his master Song Qingfeng, senior brother, second senior brother and third senior brother at the foot of Qingyun Mountain.

Looking at the wooden tombstone carved by himself, Zuo Fengchen said to them: "Master, senior brother, you can leave with peace of mind! The revitalization of Qingyun Academy, leave it to me Zuo Fengchen, sooner or later, one day, I will let Qingyun Academy win the Wumeng Kingdom again!"

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