Charizard's wyvern?or is it a mother!Feng Qinglang also slowed down a little bit, and then, he felt the gaze of his gaze, and when he turned his head, he could see Nanxing's soul-burning gaze.

The two only looked at each other for a moment, then looked away.

There was a boy who was silent before, and finally couldn't help but say: "I said everyone, don't listen to those rumors, I heard a distant relative say that that night, the Poison Dragon Legion was destroyed, and it was done alone, single-handedly, blocking the exit of the Poison Dragon with the Demon Pattern Array, and then... Slaughter!" In order to strengthen his persuasive power, when he said "slaughter", he also vigorously gestured to his throat.

Seeing that everyone's eyes were attracted, the boy smiled with satisfaction and continued: "Later, Luo Minhao, the guardian of the sharp wind, led more than 20 true martial arts powers to rescue together, who knew that person was really amazing, he broke out of the encirclement unscathed, and made Luo Minhao very embarrassed......

Finally, someone couldn't help but ask, "How can your distant relatives know so clearly?"

The boy said: "Because his ancestor is one of the great powers who rushed later." ”

"......" immediately drew a small boo.

This statement is too unrealistic and not in line with everyone's aesthetics, so the perspective returns to the fire-breathing dragon and continues to refine the details of the dragon's parts.

The topic of the extermination of the poisonous dragon group lasted for a while, and another person said: "Actually, some time ago, there was also a very sensational thing, the Innocence City of our Holy Stigmata Maple Forest Region, have you all heard of it?"

"Of course, that's where all the scum villains gather!"

"Well, it's a terrifying place with no lower limit on personality and no upper limit on force value. ”

"Very good, I've heard of it! Recently, there has been the latest news over there, that innocent city was almost slaughtered!"

Everyone immediately gasped, and even the surroundings were instantly quiet, the Innocence City Alliance was a well-known shili on the mainland, and the Innocence City itself was composed of all kinds of wanted criminals, bounty hunters and other personnel, and it was almost slaughtered......

The man was very satisfied with the effect of the scene, and continued: "That's right! This thing is absolutely true, and it was definitely done by one person, because too many people have witnessed it with their own eyes, known as the No. 1 True Martial Artist in the Maple Forest District, Cheng Siwei, the guardian of the Maple Forest Innocence City, was chased and beaten by that person in the air in this massacre of the city, and he had no power to fight back!"

Everyone was in an uproar again, even if Cheng Siwei was on their side, he could be regarded as a somewhat famous figure.

"Really?"

"Of course it's true, our family is doing intelligence, especially the news from the west, it's all first-hand, and you can hear it soon......"

"And then?"

"Later, many organizations and institutions intervened in this incident to investigate, and it was discovered that that person was the most wanted criminal of many shili! Hey, the most wanted criminal, he can live happily for so long, what kind of strength does it take?"

"What shili is comparable to the city of innocence?"

The man looked disdainful and said in a low voice: "Innocent City, in the long list of wanted shili, it would be good to be in the middle! In that list, the first and second places are the Di Dynasty and the Dragon Alliance!"

Everyone gasped again, even if these two shili were from a very distant continent, but to describe the feeling when they heard their names was not enough to express their shock, it was a legend of legends.

"What about that person?"

"Who knows, if you know I'll be rich!"

“......”

Feng Qinglang couldn't help but smile, and said in his heart, that person is eating with you, and he is still listening to your nonsense!

Mingguang Academy, located in the Luoyun Mountains in the southeast of the Obsidian Principality, has a rugged mountain path that seems to be like the tortuous lifeline of the Academy......

A thousand years ago, it was the first academy of the Guangming Dynasty, and with the collapse of the Guangming Dynasty, it also embarked on the road of decline.

From a dynasty-level academy, it was downgraded to an empire-level academy, then to a kingdom-level, and then to a principality-level in the past hundred years......

The Stigmata Academy's rating on it has also dropped from the Heavenly Rank, to the Earth Level, and then to the Human Rank......

Only the dazzling five stars in the column of humanistic evaluation can make people remember that in the past, Mingguang Academy has also produced countless famous people who have moved the world.

With the decline of the process, the most legendary is the sculpture of Zuo Mo, the founder of Mingguang Academy, the marble statue that is as high as 100 meters, in the process of moving the school site of Mingguang Academy, it is also constantly relocated, usually in order to save manpower and material resources, it is brought by the dean at that time with two or three major abilities, carrying the sculpture over the mountains and mountains, flying thousands of miles, often becoming a joke for a while, and the porters above the real martial arts rank are really rare.

Today, this huge sculpture is at the foot of the Luoyun Mountain Range, in front of all the candidates.

Nanxing Soul sighed softly: "Sunny, you said that today, many years later, will it be an anniversary?"

Feng Qinglang smiled, he understood the train of thought of the Star Soul, but he didn't bother to keep up, but it was Nan Yong who responded: "What about Weishenme, young master?"

Nan Xing Soul was very satisfied with Nan Yong's succession, turned his head and squinted his eyes and smiled: "Because, today is the day to enter their Mingguang Academy! Perhaps, their history will be different from now on." If it is said that the day when Zuomo sages created Mingguang was celebrated for them, then the day when the star soul entered their Mingguang was for their revitalization. Maybe in the future, today will be called the Revitalization Festival......"

The more Nan Xing Soul spoke, the more intoxicated he became, Feng Qinglang had already run to the front to see the text on the base of the sculpture, while Nan Yong tried to blink his eyes, trying to keep up with the young master's train of thought.

At this time, Situ Weiyang strode over and said with a smile: "It's all arranged, there are already our names in the interview queue!"

“......”

The crowds around were surging, especially in the area of the registration point, and being able to line up shows that Situ Weiyang really put a lot of thought into it, Nanxing Soul nodded in thanks, and then looked back for Feng Qinglang, and found that he had squeezed into the depths of the crowd at the base of the sculpture.

The text of the base is ordinary, nothing more than a very gorgeous text to describe the earth-shattering deeds of Zuo Mo's sages, in this expression, Zuo Mo has been a person who respects the old and loves the young since he was a child, and has a heart for the common people, and the force value has reached the realm of no upper limit early, and he has almost never made a mistake in his life, and the model of a perfect person is basically like this.

Feng Qinglang quickly skimmed it, he never believed that there was such a perfect person, Zuo Mo would not be, and all great people would not be.

His focus is on the line of small characters in the lower right corner, which is very inconspicuous, and the font is not colored, and the handwriting is completely different from the beautiful calligraphy of the text.

Most of the candidates only pay attention to the text, and some even padded their feet and tried to touch the toes of the left ink sage, so this small corner in the lower right corner of the base is not much of an interest.

Feng Qinglang looked at it fixedly, and saw that the line of words was very simple:

When you look up, the law is at your head, and when you look down, the law is at your feet.

Feng Qinglang's heart moved slightly, this meaning is very close to a rebellious idea in his heart, when you reverently raise your head and beg for a certain law to come to resonate, its law will only disdain you, but in fact, as long as you face it with a normal heart, the law is always by your side, even at your feet, you can sense it at any time, no need to be humble, let alone look up.

This line is different from the end of the introduction, the end of the text is signed by a certain literary master, but the end of this line of words, nothing, at first glance, is more like the graffiti of the engineering team that made this sculpture in order to resolutely leave a name.

But the more Feng Qinglang looks at it, the more flavorful it is, this truth can even extend to life, many ethereal pursuits, you raise your head, they are out of reach, but when you lower your head and keep your feet on the ground, maybe one day, they will naturally come to you, fame, fortune and power, are crawling under your feet.

But soon, Feng Qinglang smiled dumbly, this line of words may indeed be written by Zuo Mo Xianxian, but it may also be that the sculptor is dissatisfied with this huge project, and specially found an inconspicuous position to carve it, in order to vent his anger.

Hey, that's not right!

Feng Qinglang squatted down, his fingers traced to the font, and with the stroke down, he knew in his heart that the font of the text was carved, but this line of words was handwritten.

Being able to write on the marble can be easily done by the masters of the laws of the True Martial Rank, but to do so smoothly, it depends on personal attainment.

Feng Qinglang couldn't help but peck at the stone with his fingers, but there was no trace, which really shocked him.

"This is the magic steel stone, even if it is a real martial art, go all out to leave a little trace. A female voice calmly introduced in Feng Qinglang's ear.