Once upon a time there was a demon pass

The screen freezes.

Because of his stature, Artest stood at the back, still scratching his head with that iconic smirk.

Lin Xiaoxiao is the youngest, hugging Dabai's neck, standing in the middle, smiling sweetly, eyes narrowed like crescent moons.

Mu Yu leaned back instinctively, in the row behind, next to Artai, the coffin was erected by his hand.

For the rest of his life, Zhao Zicheng stood on Xiaoxiao's left, and Sun Wen stood on Xiaoxiao's right.

Everyone has a smile on their face, very serious.

Especially Yu Sheng, if you just look at the photos, you can never tell that this is a person who doesn't like to talk and is a taciturn person.

With the flash of the camera, the graduation ceremony gradually came to an end.

The flame gradually fades at a slow rate, and finally completely retreats.

It seems to go from prosperity to loneliness.

It seems to be symbolizing something, but it doesn't make it clear.

Xu Yuanqing's face was pale, his body shook slightly, and soon stabilized in mid-air again.

Looking at his group of students, he rarely showed a gratified smile on his face.

He just watched silently, and after a long time, he took a deep breath, clenched his fists, and said softly: "Do you still remember what I said when I took you to Zhenyao Pass?"

Everyone raised their heads and looked into the sky.

Zhao Zicheng grinned and said, "That was the most serious time you have done in recent years, I will never forget it."

Xu Yuanqing smiled lightly.

There is a little loneliness and a little envy in the smile.

"yes..."

"But sometimes, life is rarely confused."

"Everyone is saying that Yu Sheng sealed his heart, but why not us."

While speaking, Xu Yuanqing suppressed his smile, with a solemn expression, resisting the weakness of energy exhaustion, and straightened his body.

"Back then, I once said that that road is the road of passing on the torch."

"It's passed down to the strength of my human race."

"What is passed on is the inextinguishable flame in the heart."

"At that time, I have three wishes, I wish you, forge ahead, dare to be the first of the human race!"

"And now, it is still the inheritance of the torch!"

"It's just that, now..."

"It's about the bitterness of your journey!"

"It is passed on by your persistence along the way!"

"It is your honor to pass it on!"

"As your teacher, I still have three wishes..."

Speaking of this moment, Xu Yuanqing's eyes were a little rosy, and his voice trembled a little.

He took a deep breath and tried to calm his emotions, but unfortunately, the effect was minimal.

"I wish you all, peace and joy!"

"Two wishes, wait, everything is up to you!"

"Three wishes to you, safe and sound every year!"

"In the past four years, I haven't taught you much, but the way of practice is like this. If you rely too much on others, you will only doubt yourself in the end."

"I can be your teacher..."

"Yuanqing..."

"There are no regrets in this life."

After saying that, Xu Yuanqing bowed deeply to the crowd.

At this moment, no matter how much they joked about Da Tou in the past, or teased him, at this moment, all faces were solemn, serious, and their voices were sincere.

"I have been in school for four years, and I have to take care of you..."

"Honored."

Everyone stood neatly in a row, earnestly returning the salute.

Graduation ceremony, so far.

Perhaps, Xu Yuanqing really didn't do much for them, but from the moment they entered Mo Academy, Xu Yuanqing let them quickly understand what Mo Academy is!

And let them fully understand the rules of Mo Academy in just half an hour.

Similarly, it was Xu Yuanqing who, on the road of passing on the torch, taught them their own responsibilities, and established the correct three views for them when they were still a blank sheet of paper.

Rookie contest.

Xu Yuanqing traveled thousands of miles and traveled day and night. Just before the team finals kicked off, he dragged all the wounded to the field and let them know what is called a friend and what is called a team.

Even for this, he fell into a coma for a day and a night.

When they were treated unfairly, Xu Yuanqing was always the first to stand up and speak for them with his rascal face.

When Artest suffered injustice, Xu Yuanqing stood firmly in front of Artai even if he wanted to give up his status as a teacher of the Mo Academy.

During the half-month battle of Zhenyaoguan, Xu Yuanqing passed by them countless times by accident, observing their injuries, and when the battle started, he always subconsciously aimed his eyes at them.

But he never said anything, and he always had that shameless face, laughing and cursing at them when he saw money, so much so that they couldn't associate Xu Yuanqing with the teacher's identity for a while.

Perhaps, there are some things, some perceptions, which can only be realized at a certain moment.

Seeing the children below thanking him earnestly, Xu Yuanqing's body trembled slightly, and he turned around abruptly.

"I'll sell this set of special effects for at least 500 million!"

"If you bow down, you won't be paid!"

"Shameless!"

Still cursing in his mouth, he left in the sky and never looked back.

Perhaps, he also has his unspoken words.

Once upon a time, he also thought about graduating on this high platform with his classmates, but in the end, only himself remained.

He's not even the most talented among them...

However, his unfulfilled wish was fulfilled by Yu Sheng and the others.

This may be the true sense, no regrets in this life.

When you can't continue to break through the bottleneck, pick a suitable time, find a difficult opponent, fight a difficult battle, and finally die quietly.

this life...

That's it.