Once upon a time there was a demon pass

Checkpoint passed.

Walking on this deserted road, everyone's emotions are still in turmoil.

Even Xu Yuanqing, who had never passed by before, put away the smile on his face at this time, stood under the door, and carefully arranged his clothes.

"The entrance ceremony, the first step."

"Climb the ladder."

"This ladder is called... Fire Inheritance Road."

In front of him is a staircase reaching to the sky, and when he reaches the top, he will truly stand on Zhenyao Pass.

But there is no so-called resplendent.

It's just ordinary steps, but every step is stained with blood.

As a result, the blue stones were all dyed dark red.

as if...

The entire Zhenyaoguan is using this dark red as the main color.

The air was filled with the smell of blood.

Very strong.

Not even the wind can blow it away.

"walk slowly."

"Look at the wall."

"Look at your feet."

Xu Yuanqing took the lead, stood on a high place, looked at the people below, and said.

Yu Sheng set foot on the first ladder.

The touch is not that hard, but slightly slippery.

But... very warm.

On the wall next to it, words are engraved.

"Li Ze, today he climbed the Zhenyao Pass. His talent is stupid, but... he dares to be the first of the human race."

"Zhao Nian, a graduate of Lingnian University, will pass through the customs today, and he will never die or retreat."

"Wang Ping..."

"Lu Wu..."

It's just a step, and countless names have already been engraved on the wall.

For some reason, looking at the words on the wall, Yu Sheng became a little more peaceful inside.

Immediately afterwards, the second way.

The third way.

There are more and more words, one name after another, some are neat, some are scribbled, and some are even crooked.

But what they have in common is... It can be seen that these people write very seriously.

Some have faded over time.

Some of them are obviously newly engraved.

"What you are stepping on is the body of my human predecessor."

"What you see in your eyes is the cry of the pioneers of my race."

"What this ordinary ladder represents is the 149 years of our human race... the real history book!"

"History written with blood, with flesh and blood!"

"It's just for our younger generations to see with our own eyes, what...what is a human race!"

"But now, you don't even have the qualifications to engrave your name on the wall."

Xu Yuanqing's voice sounded again, looking at the people below with no expression on his face: "This road is called the inheritance of the fire!"

"It is the pride of my human race."

"It is the flame in the heart that is passed on."

"It's also the determination of our human race to dare to stand in this world and forcibly fight a way out!"

Taking a deep breath, Xu Yuanqing straightened his body, beat his chest with his right hand, and bent slightly: "As a teacher..."

"I wish that the descendants of the human race will be like dragons, and the world will be flattened, and the world will be peaceful."

"Secondly, I hope that all students in the world will not have to carry heavy burdens to move forward. Everyone will smile and live up to the youth."

"All those who have learned from the three wishes will not regret this life, and see that prosperous age, as you wish."

"Now... let's finish this part of our own journey."

The words fell, turned and left.

With some memories on his face, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Maybe it was the same back then, when I was young.

only...

My teacher has died in battle, and there are not many classmates left.

Before he knew it, he had already reached this position, with anticipation and reluctance, but personally sent a famous student to Zhenyao Pass.

See it with your own eyes, to see the cold truth hidden under the cloak of peace.

perhaps...

The teacher back then, in his heart...

It will be painful too.

Looking at Xu Yuanqing's receding figure, for some reason, it was difficult for everyone to combine him with that unscrupulous hooligan in Mo Academy.

Even in a trance, everyone couldn't tell which... was the real him.

Inexplicably, Yu Sheng thought of Liu Qingfeng.

That guy is obviously very old-fashioned, but he always wants to show humor in front of him, but unfortunately only the second-year man is left.

Gently stroked the backpack and looked at the words on it.

Yu Sheng's heart became more and more peaceful.

In my mind, the memory of Sin City and the memory outside Sin City are constantly contradicting each other.

It's like a game between black and white.

In that dark heart, there is obviously only a faint light, like a seed that has just germinated, but stubbornly wants to illuminate the surroundings. 33 Novel Network

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He even saw familiar names one after another.

'Xu Yuanqing, today's entry to the customs, is not a failure to the youth. '

Zhong Yushu: May the lights of all families be bright and safe every year. '

'Chen Sanjiu: If the dark night comes to an end, I will stand in front of tens of thousands of people, slash my sword into the abyss, and stain the sky with blood. '

until...

He saw Liu Qingfeng.

In very remote corners, the characters are still so ugly.

"I, Liu Qingfeng, would like to hold the three-foot sword in my hand to protect my mountains and rivers and the safety of the human race." '

Stop in place.

Looking at the writing on the wall, Yu Sheng was a little lost in thought.

"It turns out that there are many people like you?"

"But in the end you have to see for yourself."

"The words...I can't believe it."

Mumbling to himself, he raised his hand and gently stroked the wall.

The group walked in silence, with complicated emotions.

There is the pride of being a human being, the shock to the predecessors, and the inexplicable sadness.

Because they know that those who engraved their names and left their wishes...

Most of them are now gone.

And Zhenyao Pass is still there.

Perhaps, this is also the reason why the Mo Academy's entrance ceremony was arranged here.

At least for them who are still ignorant, a seed has been planted in their hearts.

Until one day, this kind of seed broke out of the ground and turned into a towering tree, protecting that human race, protecting that future... people who also passed through the gate.

finally...

This ladder has come to an end.

And at the end of the wall, there is also a paragraph of text written.

This word is vigorous and powerful.

'Let it all end in our generation. '

'Ji Hong. '

The word falls.

boarding customs.

A soldier sat casually on the ground, leaning against the wall, or closing his eyes to rest, or laughing and joking.

There was blood on the surrounding walls, on the ground, including them.

But they seem to have already gotten used to it.

A number of people wearing logistical uniforms carried a stretcher, lifted a seriously injured person from time to time, and walked to the distance.

Some are unconscious.

Some are still awake.

Even though one arm was broken, he was still smiling.

It's just that in this smile, there is some nostalgia, cursing and leaving blessings to others.

Only when no one saw, a tear fell from the corner of his eye.

"I've been to this demon pass!"

"Fuck!"

Finally, a soldier on a stretcher who had lost his legs, his eyes were bloodshot, sat up suddenly, looked at the demon field full of corpses outside the pass, and let out an unwilling roar.

Everyone fell into silence.

A soldier stared in his direction, beating his chest with his right hand.

include...

Standing at the highest point of the city wall...Zhong Yushu.

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Yilingyi Sisan,

Stay for a long time and stay for a long time.

I'm waiting for you here, come and report.

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