Chapter 143: Go to Moxibustion to find the real culprit

As soon as Zao Wou-Ki said this, some of the grassroots powerhouses on the Netherworld side were doubting the decision-making of the high-level powerhouses, some were thinking, and some were moved, especially those who were very humble in terms of identity, cultivation, and status.

"As long as your Netherworld no longer invades my Flame Domain, the five of us will never attack the Secret Domain again, as for the rest of my Flame Domain, without my five people participating in the battle, I believe they won't dare to confront a few Emperor Ancestor Realm seniors, how about it?"

"Are there any strings attached? Qi Xuangong looked at Zao Wou-Ki very cautiously.

"This war was originally provoked by my Yan Domain, and since peace is proposed, there are no additional conditions. ”

The five emperor ancestors of the Netherworld glanced at each other, and Qi Xuangong, the head of the five, immediately said: "Okay, I agree to negotiate peace on behalf of the Netherland!"

"Haha, it's such a simple thing, you still have to ink for a long time, now that the general trend has been decided, I see that these five guys are uncomfortable, so I will say goodbye first!" Mo Qingyun laughed, flicked his sleeve robe and turned to leave.

Ling Tian, Wanyan Huoling, and Qi Ying also left one after another.

The Flame Domain and the Netherworld have been fighting for so many years, and there is no good feeling between these peak powerhouses.

"Little friend!" Suddenly, Qi Xuangong stopped Zao Wou-Ki, who was about to leave.

Zao Wou-Ki stopped and turned around.

"There are not many young talents like you left, and hopefully we will be friends rather than enemies in the future. ”

Zhao Wouji smiled slightly, and arched his hand: "Juniors say goodbye!"

On the Qianli Mountain Range, Zhao Wuji said goodbye to Mo Qingyun and the others, and flew alone, he did not return to the Cloud Pavilion, did not go to Mo Nianci, but flew directly in the direction of Xieyang City.

Today's Zao Wou-Ki has nothing to do, and the fetters are removed, which is very easy, and he has single-handedly prevented a thousand-year-old war and saved countless lives.

That kind of down-to-earth feeling with a clear conscience made him return to the previous Zao Wou-Ki who was not afraid of heaven and earth, and was uninhibited.

Zao Wou-Ki knew that there would only be more wars like this in the future, and he would not be able to stop them every time, but if he did his best and had a clear conscience, it would be enough.

Traveling through the territory of thousands of miles, and then returning to Xieyang City, everything has already been a matter of right and wrong, and the tragic scene of the past made him feel very guilty and blamed away from this city, and at the same time away from everyone, including his relatives and friends.

After many inquiries, Zao Wou-Ki was sure that he could kill 80,000 women, children, and children in Xieyang City in such a short period of time, and he could spread rumors that such a person could have the same caliber in the first time, and only the governor of Xieyang City could have such a ability.

At that time, the governor of Xieyang Prefecture was when Liang Hongyun succeeded to the throne, but Liang Hongyun had already been taken to the Yansoul Courtyard by Yan Wei Xiang Wentian, and he did not return to Xieyang City.

The Flame Soul Academy, a cultivation holy land that hundreds of millions of monks in the Yan Domain dream of, people under the age of twenty-eight must pass three conditions to be eligible to enter, first, the top 100 in the seed selection of each province can be qualified to enter, second, only those who kill a Void Yuan Realm monk in his heyday alone are eligible to enter, and third, those who have made great contributions in the border land are eligible to enter!

In the eyes of everyone, it is already very difficult to complete one of these three conditions.

And Zao Wou-ki, after rescuing the Liuyun Pavilion from the danger of destroying the door, became the first person in the history of the Yan Domain to meet all three requirements, but such a person who has met all three requirements has not yet entered the Flame Soul Courtyard.

Now Zao Wou-Ki has finally decided that his next goal is to enter the Flame Soul Academy!

Moxibustion Mountain Range, one of the holy places of the Yan Domain, because this is the location of the Yan Soul Academy, the Yan Soul Academy, in the eyes of those peak powerhouses of the Zun Luo, Emperor Yi, and Emperor Ancestor Realm, maybe this is just an academy for cultivating reserve troops, but in the eyes of ordinary people, the Yan Soul Academy is definitely the supreme existence.

From the prefecture, the state, to the county, and the city, no one will not pay attention to the centennial grand occasion of the seed selection competition, because more and more people are paying attention, and the people who can finally enter the Flame Soul Academy can not only become the myth of their hometown, but also be extremely glorious, and because of the attention of hundreds of millions of monks in the Flame Domain, it has increased the name of the Holy Land of the Flame Soul Academy.

In the eyes of ordinary people, the Flame Soul Temple is a sacred place that concentrates glory, mystery, and becoming the strongest.

Zhao Wuji flew directly to the foot of the Moxibustion Wu Mountain Range, and at the foot of the mountain, there was a Void Yuan Realm monk leading several Void Transformation Realm monks to patrol back and forth at the foot of the mountain, this Moxibustion Wu Mountain Range was not a tourist attraction, except for the people of the Flame Soul Academy, no one was allowed to enter.

"Senior Brother Yinghua, look, there's a guy who can fly. One of the sweet-looking women shouted as she pointed at Zao Wou-Ki, who was flying high in the air.

A person who can fly, his cultivation must be above the Void Yuan Realm, but he may not be a Void Yuan Realm monk, this woman is only the peak realm of the late stage of the Void Realm, and she can't see the depth of Zhao Wuji at all.

"This senior, please stop!" a handsome man in his early twenties shouted at Zao Wou-Ki in the air.

"Huh?" Zao Wou-Ki looked down, frowned slightly, and immediately landed on the ground.

"This senior, are you going to enter the Flame Soul Academy?" the handsome man asked cautiously, the age of the monks above the Void Yuan Realm could no longer be distinguished from their appearance, this handsome man was very careful.

"Yes, why don't you let me in?"

"Yes, except for the disciples of my Flame Soul Academy, no one is allowed to trespass, please go back. The man immediately spoke, speaking in a tone that was neither humble nor arrogant, to the point of being a little awe-inspiring.

Master, the most important thing in this Flame Soul Academy is a master, this handsome man has seen a lot, and when he sees a strange master, he naturally won't be too nervous, and after all, this is still the territory of the Flame Soul Academy, and no one dares to go wild here.

"Oh, if I have this, can I enter?" Zhao Wuji smiled slightly, and directly took out the jade plate that entered the Flame Soul Courtyard from the Qiankun bag, and said: "I killed a Void Yuan Realm monk in his heyday alone, and the state lord gave me this token, by the way, please don't call me senior, I'm only nineteen years old." ”

"At the age of nineteen, you can kill the Void Yuan Realm cultivator of the Victory Period alone!" The sweet woman on the other side widened her eyes and secretly exclaimed, "Another pervert!"

And the handsome man was even more shocked, because he found that Zao Wou-Ki not only cultivated unfathomable, but also possessed the Qiankun Bag, the Qiankun Bag, such a precious treasure, generally only the peak powerhouse above the Emperor Extreme Realm can have it, or it can only be possessed with extremely high status and rights, and the Zhao Wou-Ki in front of him actually has it, which can only show that Zao Wou-Ki's identity is by no means simple.

At that moment, the handsome man didn't dare to slack off, and immediately gave way and said: "The Moxibustion Mountain Range is not allowed to fly, and please ask my brother to walk up the mountain, and when you reach the halfway up the mountain, there will naturally be someone to receive a new disciple!"

"Thank you!" Zao Wou-Ki was no longer polite, and walked directly towards the Moxibustion Mountain Range.

As soon as you enter the Wushan Gate, the first thing that catches your eye is a huge staircase with a width of more than 30 meters, and there are small stairs with a width of 3 meters next to the huge staircase.

The stairs meander and lead to the top of the mountain, there will be a feng shui pavilion every 100 meters, and there are many exotic flowers and plants around the pavilion, and the fragrance blows with the breeze, making people walk on the endless stairs, and it does not feel so boring.

Zao Wou-Ki walked on the small stairs on the right, walked for a while, and came to the halfway point of the mountainside, which was a large hall covering an extremely wide area, from a distance, this hall was completely built of baneline rock, and there were many exotic flowers and plants blooming around the main hall, and the white lily and the silvery banestone complemented each other.

A strong aura of heaven and earth came to his face, and Zhao Wuji strode into the main hall, only to find that this hall was not as vast as he imagined, no matter how you looked at it, there were only a dozen rooms, with silver-white walls and cyan roof tiles, which naturally fused the natural atmosphere here with the heroic aura of the immortal family.

These dozen or so houses are relatively large, scattered all around the mountainside.

In the main hall, many people walked back and forth, and there was a middle-aged man about forty or fifty years old sitting in the center, this middle-aged man was named Wang Fill, Wang Fill was very depressed Sitting in the main hall Finally, he fell in love with a female disciple of the Flame Soul Academy, and today he mustered up the courage to pursue confession, but was severely humiliated by others.

He is also a monk of the Eight Classics of the Transformation Realm, and he has the mid-stage cultivation of the Transformation Realm at the age of less than forty-five, and this kind of strength is definitely a figure admired by thousands of people in the outside world, I don't know how many women throw themselves into their arms, but it is a pity that he is in this Flame Soul Academy, which gathers young talents from all over the Yan Domain.

In the Flame Soul Courtyard, only those under the age of twenty-eight are eligible to enter, and the lowest that can be entered is the peak realm of the late stage of the Void Realm, which is one step away from the Void Yuan Realm, and each of them is the most talented young man.

These young heroes must leave the Flame Soul Courtyard as long as they are forty-five years old.

The young talents who can come to the Flame Soul Academy, according to the cultivation time of the past few decades, it is normal to cultivate to the realm of transforming thoughts, even if they reach the Xuanzong realm cultivation, it is not a rare thing, if they reach the Saint King realm cultivation, then it is truly remarkable.

He Wang Fill was forty-five years old immediately, and his cultivation had only reached the middle stage of the Transformation Realm, so it was no wonder that the woman looked down on him.

Beautiful girls looking for men, at least they have to be better than themselves, this king's cultivation is indeed under one person outside, but in this Flame Soul Courtyard, it seems too ordinary.

What made Wang Chu even more depressed was that people like him, who were about to leave and didn't cultivate well, were all arranged in the main hall on the side of the Moxibustion Wu Mountain, responsible for receiving new disciples.

This job is really easy, except for the once-in-a-century seed selection competition, each government will bring the top 100 to sign up, only then will it be busy, now the seed selection has long passed, and now there is no one in a year, but you can't think that no one can leave without permission, you have to sit here dryly, you can't cultivate, and you can't see the girl he loves.

This book is derived from reading books