Once upon a time there was a demon pass

Hero way.

Compared with the road to the customs, this road is more bloody.

The color has even been stained scarlet by blood.

Compared with the ideal on the "Path of Inheritance of Fire", the road to Xiaguan has very few words.

Or in their own perception, they...are failures.

But every sentence engraved above is shocking.

'One day after chasing dreams for thirty years, the city has become empty for six days—the nameless person. '

'I am not reconciled, I can still fight!Who said one-armed can't kill the enemy! '

'I have been to...'

Every word is full of despair, unwillingness, and roaring...

Everyone walked very slowly.

Don't dare to leave every sentence and every word on the wall.

Behind him, he could still faintly hear the sound of fighting on the battlefield, as well as the sense of violent energy fluctuations.

Fight, quiet...

It seems to be perfectly divided in front of this small staircase.

Like two worlds.

Lin Xiaoxiao couldn't cry for a long time, squatting on the steps, hugging Dabai's neck, but didn't dare to make too much noise.

Can only sob.

Zhao Zicheng leaned against the wall weakly, touching the wall lightly.

"Why... haven't seen you."

He kept searching for Liu Qingfeng's name on the wall, but in the end...to no avail.

It was as if he wanted to judge Liu Qingfeng's state of mind when he left the customs based on that little bit of words.

Yu Sheng is like a sponge, trying to absorb moisture from the outside world, but he only knows and trusts Liu Qingfeng.

So he kept walking forward step by step, wanting to follow the path that Liu Qingfeng walked and see the scenery that Liu Qingfeng had seen.

But...Liu Qingfeng has too few memories.

So little, only a few memories.

"The road you're on may be beautiful, but it's not right."

"Because at the end of the road... is death."

"The way I want to go, I will find it."

Standing on this heroic road, Yu Sheng watched the names engraved by the pioneers one by one, and said every sentence of unwillingness, and slowly closed his eyes.

These words are mixed with emotions.

But there is only no fear, shrinking back.

The torch is passed down from generation to generation, on the wall of the hero's road, those words kept reappearing in Yu Sheng's mind, and then faded away one by one.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Finally, when Yu Sheng opened his eyes again, there was only peace left.

"Are there lights in all houses?"

Whispering again, Yu Sheng no longer looked at the wall, and walked towards the gate, with firm steps and no hesitation.

And the others are still wasting away.

Perhaps, they are still immersed in the sadness of the forerunners, or, they have become withdrawn after looking at these miserable words.

As for whether they can complete a spiritual baptism on this heroic path, it depends on whether they can get out of it.

Sunset is fading.

Night falls.

Yu Sheng was sitting alone in Zhenyaoguan, leaning against the wall, holding a piece of demon crystal in his hand, absorbing the energy from it, while looking at the stars in the night sky, wondering what he was thinking.

Zhao Zicheng walked down first.

The sunny smile had returned to his face, and he was lying directly beside Yu Sheng, a little free and easy.

"Boss Yu, you said..."

"What is the purpose of our non-stop cultivation every day?"

Zhao Zicheng spoke suddenly.

Yu Sheng still looked at the night sky and whispered softly: "To live."

"Yeah, to live."

"It's so sad."

"But how to live?"

"Worry, it's a lifetime."

"It's a lifetime to be unrestrained and unrestrained."

"Looking at the words on the hero's way, I was quite uncomfortable at first, but I gradually thought about it."

"Afraid of hair!"

"Anyway, I'm thinking about it. In this life, I will either not go up."

"As long as you go up, it's impossible to come down that road."

Zhao Zicheng's voice was a little low, but he soon regained his spirits: "If there is no accident, the function of my awakened object should have been spread in Mo Academy."

"After returning to Mo Academy, I will be beaten the worst!"

"A group of old students will be free training partners, and I will definitely surpass you!"

For a time, under the starry sky, the vast plain.

The boy's bold words and lofty ambitions echoed in the air for a long time.

Another half hour.

The tombstone boy stepped down with firm steps.

The first time he found Yu Sheng's figure, after taking a deep look, he walked to the side and sat down without saying a word.

After that, it was Sun Wen.

As if nothing had happened, his eyes were still flicking around, sneaky.

It's like looking for new business opportunities.

The next one is Lin Xiaoxiao.

Riding on Dabai, but at the age of twelve or thirteen, her eyes were a little red, and she stuffed potato chips into her mouth.

Sometimes it's really enviable.

Dabai is like a human-shaped backpack, no matter how heavy or heavy it is, just hang it on its body, and it also saves a lot of money to buy a car.

The main thing is...

Riding a big white pulls the wind.

Surprisingly, the giant was the last one to come down, and it was obvious that he still fell into that emotion and did not get out. All the expressions on his face were ferocious.

Some violently sat at the farthest distance, clenched their fists, and hammered the ground from time to time.

Along the way, everyone has become a little familiar with each other, occasionally chatting with each other, even Lin Xiaoxiao reluctantly took out two packs of French fries and shared them.

This made Sun Wen, who was just about to sell some bread, beat his chest, but he didn't dare to show it.

One less opportunity to make a fortune.

But as time went on, the expressions of everyone gradually became a little dignified.

Xu Yuanqing...hasn't come down yet.

Seeing that the night was getting darker, Xu Yuanqing's figure finally appeared on another passageway in the distance, with a look of exhaustion in his eyes, he walked unsteadily, and there were a few claw marks on his body.

However, a simple bandage has been carried out.

"Special."

"Lao Tzu almost became the first teacher to die at the entrance ceremony for freshmen."

"It's really dead, I lost my face."

"Boys, from now on, I officially welcome you to join Mo Academy and become a member of Mo Academy."

"I believe that now you all have a general understanding of what Mo Academy represents."

"One day in the future, I hope you can use your own bodies to defend the safety of the human race."

"Now..."

"Back to school!"

After waving his hand, Xu Yuanqing fell powerlessly to the ground and fell asleep.

...

Seeing Xu Yuanqing lying on the ground, everyone was silent.

Only Zhao Zicheng was a little eager to move, unable to restrain his heart that was going further and further on the road to death: "Sun Wen, your pen... can you lend me some use?"