Once upon a time there was a demon pass

At the gate of Mo Academy, Shen Feng and Li Zi looked at each other, breathed a sigh of relief, and there was a touch of gratitude in their eyes.

They seem to understand.

There are a bunch of lunatics in this Mo Academy. They are either desperate or on the road of desperation every day. It is simply too crazy.

If Lin Xiaoxiao was really sent to Zhenyaoguan and his eyes were red, why would he care about their freshmen?

At that time, there is a high probability that...

Without a team leader, they struggled to even compete.

"But I really envy this Senior Lin."

Qi Tian in the corner suddenly spoke, and what he said was even more inexplicable.

Looking at the bewildered eyes of several people, Qi Tian said quietly again: "I have only owed 400 credits after coming to Mo Academy for a year, and I can enjoy the energy room..."

At this moment, Qi Tian's eyes were full of envy.

The others sneered and subconsciously wanted to refute, but after thinking about their own situation, they finally remained silent.

Even the heart is full of bitterness.

because...

What Qi Tian said seems so f*ckingly reasonable.

"No, Shi Guang only owes 10 credits, and our IOUs are estimated to be several hundred credits!"

Soon, Wang Youcai stood up and said something fair.

Those 10 credits were on the first day of school, and were forcibly deducted by that old bastard Su Mo.

"Can you pay it back?"

Qi Tian looked at Wang Youcai with a sneer and asked lightly.

Wang Youcai shook his head subconsciously: "I can't afford it."

"Then are you ready to pay it back?"

"Not ready, unless you kill me."

The two asked and answered again, and finally fell silent.

Anyway, they can't afford to pay back, and they don't plan to pay back. At worst, they will be a shameless old man. As long as you can't kill me, I have no money.

so...

Those IOUs from Time, including Sun Wen, Xu Yuanqing, Zhao Zicheng and others...

It is no different from waste paper.

Perhaps Zhao Zicheng was the only one who made a small profit, at least defrauding Qi Tian of his bank card and the like.

"But I haven't seen Time for a few days. She... always brings me a strange feeling, as if she is out of tune with us."

"There's a gap in between."

Shen Feng leaned against the wall and spoke suddenly, frowning slightly when speaking.

"indeed."

"But she's strong, stronger than any of us."

A few people are still talking about it.

Qi Tian in the distance sneered again, looking at the few people with mockery and disdain in his eyes: "A bunch of rubbish, the weak deserve to talk about the strong?"

"In the world of the strong, the weak are not worthy to walk with it."

"Staying away from you is the most correct choice!"

"Otherwise, sooner or later, you will affect the progress of your cultivation!"

When he said these words, Qi Tian raised his chin slightly and looked at the sky at a 45° angle, so arrogant.

"Ah..."

"Aren't you also one of the weak?"

Yuan Zhong sneered and said lightly.

But Qi Tian became even more proud, and took off his coat abruptly, revealing his shoulders: "No, yesterday, I fought Shi Shi and suffered a slight injury."

"We and you are not people in the same world."

"The weak."

In an instant, Qi Tian's ridicule value was full, and seeing the eyes of the people looking at him became more and more unkind, Qi Tian sneered again, turned and left.

"His injury?"

Wang Youcai was a little puzzled.

Yuan Zhong was silent for a moment, and finally said coldly again: "Yesterday, I was talking about Shi Shi, I let Shi Shi kick him, shouted and continued to scold, almost got my head shaved by Shi Shi, and then cried and begged for mercy..."

When it came to shaving his head, Yuan Zhong's eyes flashed with fear.

Obviously, he is the one who is most afraid of this kind of thing.

But he didn't expect that Qi Tian cared so much about his hair.

It even surpassed the longing in his heart for the road to the strong.

I still remember that last night, Qi Tian squatted in the corner of the campus alone, crying with his head in his arms, and kept yelling...

"I'm not strong anymore..."

"I gave in..."

"I don't deserve to have an invincible heart..."

Qi Tian yelled such similar words all night.

Well, by the way, Yuan Zhong recorded a video and posted it on the Mo Academy's internal forum, but the old students were busy fighting, so no one commented.

"Anyway, let's practice first."

"Time is running out, I feel that I am not far from the second awakening..."

Shen Feng said calmly.

A group of people just dispersed and left, and the freshmen party ended.

……

dawn.

Chaoyang.

Compared with the scenery of Zhenyao Pass at sunset, the early morning of Lixiao Pass is the most beautiful.

The overall shape of the Leaving Pass is like a huge sword, standing on the cliff, the tip of the sword reaches the morning sun, as if to pierce it.

This kind of inherent natural danger is incomparable to the city gates on the plains like Zhenyao Pass.

So don't need too many troops to guard.

As long as the number of high-end combat forces is sufficient, there will be no problems.

"Exit."

On the city wall of Lixiao Pass, there is a white-haired middle-aged man with a square face and a centipede-like scar hovering on his face.

At this time, his eyes were a bit vicissitudes, and there was indescribable excitement, anticipation, and excitement.

After taking the last puff of cigarette vigorously, he snuffed out the cigarette butt with his fingers.

He just said something lightly.

Not much sound.

But at the dawn gate where everyone is silent, it is clearly audible.

The next moment, a gemstone inlaid on the handle of the Chengguan's sword suddenly lit up, and immediately afterwards, the entire Chengguan seemed to tremble slightly.

A huge stone step slowly drilled from the ground.

taller and taller.

Like a ladder to the sky.

A soldier rushed into the stone steps silently, rushed down, formed a long human-shaped dragon, and finally poured into the demon domain.

On an ancient tree, a bird with a strange shape saw this scene and soared into the sky. Just as it was about to make a cry, it was pierced through its body by a spear composed entirely of energy and fell vertically to the ground.

No more breathing.

Similar scenes keep happening, even the monsters who are usually in charge of scouting here can't imagine that there has been no initiative to attack the dawn pass for more than a hundred years, today...

All the staff left the city.