world's most stupid

The spectators of the Sirius Arena are extremely excited, and the order to accept apprentices!They actually saw the disciple acceptance order with their own eyes!

Then can they also see with their own eyes the ownership of the apprenticeship order?

However, the order to accept disciples went directly to the houses in Beichengfang City, and all the school-age students of the Spirit Seed Academy were also captured into Beichengfang City by foreign survivors.

Was it the disciples of Beichengfang City who received the apprenticeship order, or was it just one person from the Spirit Seed Academy?

The spectators scratched their heads to know the result, but they couldn't see it!

A lot of onlookers shouted one after another, asking the Sirius Gate to try to release the images in the ground and in the house as soon as possible.

The Heavenly Wolf Sect can't do this at all, so they can only smile wryly.

The head of the Heavenly Wolf Sect summoned the high-level again, and ordered Elder Liu in a much more serious tone than before: "Send another message, let our people find out who has obtained the apprenticeship order, and after finding out, protect them 'Get up, and send him out of the secret realm to the inner gate as soon as possible."

Elder Liu was in a dilemma, "The news of the secret realm is very difficult to pass on. Instead of spending a lot of materials to open a small gap to pass the news again, it's better to wait for the entrance to open this time and let's go in and find it."

The sect master waved his hand vigorously: "Don't be reluctant to give up the materials, don't say one or two hours now, even one or two words, we have to be the first! That's the apprenticeship order of that immortal lord!"

Elder Liu gritted his teeth: "Of order." Then he left quickly.

"Is that really an apprenticeship order?" A high-level person asked.

Hall Master Li said affirmatively: "At this time, there are also the actions of His Majesty Feng Wang, there are nine out of ten."

The head of the Heavenly Wolf sect swept his eyes across the high-level officials, feeling a little regretful in his heart.If he knew that the apprenticeship order would land in the secret realm of Eternal Night City, he would definitely ask the cultivators of the academy to protect all those children and not open the auction until a lucky one was born among them.

But it's hard to buy in the world. I knew it earlier, the thing has been done, and it's useless to regret it now, but they can still make up for it.

"Because those cultivators in Eternal Night City don't know what it is, we must first find the apprenticeship order, or the person that the apprenticeship order is interested in. I will go in when the entrance to the secret realm opens. Even if we give King Feng all the benefits of Eternal Night City, as long as we bring out the person whom the apprenticeship order favors." Said the head of the Heavenly Wolf Sect.

"Didn't it mean that the apprenticeship order cannot be snatched?" Hall Master Li was puzzled.

"It can't be robbed, but it can be transferred, as long as the apprenticeship order and the person who gets the order agree. At that time, we can promise great benefits and know the benefits. The chances are still great." As parents, who doesn't want their children to have a better life? future?After the Master of the Heavenly Wolf Sect knew about the disciple acceptance order, although he would have dreams, he didn't really dare to think that this huge pie would fall on his own head.

but!He actually saw the apprenticeship order with his own eyes, and the world that the apprenticeship order came down was still a secret realm controlled by his Sirius Sect, and the highest known cultivation level of the cultivators in that secret realm was only Foundation Establishment Dzogchen.

Under such circumstances, how could the head of the Heavenly Wolf Sect, who had more than a dozen Nascent Souls in the formation, watch the opportunities for his sons and daughters to make a fortune pass in front of him?

A cultivator is always fighting against the sky, and he has seen the opportunity. If he doesn't fight, he is afraid that he will leave his demons behind.

The head of the Heavenly Wolf Sect was anxious to enter the Evernight City.

There are also many cultivators who think like him. Now it is not only the Phoenix King, but other cultivators who think they have a certain status have approached the top of the Heavenly Wolf Sect, such as the other three sects in the Four Seas Realm. They demanded (forced) the Heavenly Wolf Sect to immediately Open the entrance to the secret realm so that they can enter Eternal Night City.

What are you doing in there?Everyone knows it.

How could the Heavenly Wolf Gate agree to such a request?He simply pushed the matter to Feng Wang, saying that they had already agreed to lead the way for Feng Wang, and if anyone wanted to enter the secret realm, he had to obtain Feng Wang's consent.

How could those people dare to find Feng Wang, they could only fight fiercely with the Sirius family.

The Heavenly Wolf Sect was overwhelmed with coping, and gradually couldn't bear the pressure.

In the sky, King Feng's eyes fell on Old Man Tianji and Luocha Haiqiuhao who were facing him. The two took the initiative to salute King Feng first, and King Feng nodded his head slightly in return.

The three parties did not talk, and just disappeared from the sky again.

When he returned to Luanjia, the high priest couldn't help but said, "My king, what was that just now?"

"It's that person's handwriting. There is also an order to accept apprentices here, but the place is far away and it is daytime, so not many people will see it." Feng Wang didn't know what to think, his eyes were extremely cold.

"Seven seven seven seven apprenticeship orders are not enough for one world, and it is a blessing for us to see two apprenticeship orders come down with our own eyes." The high priest sighed.

Feng Wang didn't speak.

The high priest couldn't help but said again: "Who do you think will get the apprenticeship order that descended into the secret realm of Eternal Night City?"

But Feng Wang answered irrelevantly and said suddenly: "Let Feng Si use my luan car and complete the appointment as quickly as possible, go!"

The high priest filtered Feng Wang's words in his head, his face changed suddenly, and he immediately got up: "Here!"

He asked the question just now because he wanted to discuss with King Feng how likely He Chun's child would get the apprenticeship order. If he got it, he could become that disciple again in the future. Their Feng family also has the most powerful in-laws .

But Feng Wang's words made the high priest realize another problem. If the child gets the apprenticeship order, then he must go to accept the opportunity. Then how can he lift the Feng Wang curse for them?Furthermore, if the child is lucky enough to become that disciple, as long as the child is not willing to help them, then no one will be able to force him.

All in all, the status of the Feng family in the world of cultivators no longer needs the icing on the cake from the princess. In addition to their special circumstances, the Feng family would rather have their future princess come from a small world than the troubles caused by a princess with an overly powerful background.

The secret realm of Eternal Night City.

After He Chun and Jia Qianjin rode the golden-thread python out of the hall, they came to a large garden.

There are three door openings in the garden, leading to the front, left, and right directions respectively.

He Chun asked the little spider: "Where are those students who were arrested?"

The little blue dot pointed the way: "There are both sides."

He Chun looked at the left and right door respectively, which way to go?Looking inside the abutment, only to find that Zhuang, Kong, and Jin were separated.

"Where is the front?"

The little spiders couldn't describe it, and said in an uncertain tone: "Is this a place where humans sell things?"

He Chun told Jia Qianjin about the situation, and Jia Qianjin hesitated, "Where do you want to go?"

He Chun saw that there were two partners on the left and only one on the right, so he chose the left.

Jia Qianjin didn't care which side was fine, and he didn't ask who was locked up on the left and right respectively, and let the golden thread python lead them into the left doorway.

After entering, the two got off the golden-thread python.

There are a lot of plants in this courtyard, and with the current size of the golden-threaded python, it will crush those plants if you are not careful.

Jia Qianjin made the golden-threaded python become so small that it reached her waist, and she and He Chun walked down the garden path hand in hand.

According to the instructions of the little spiders, He Chun pointed to a rockery, and the little spiders said that some students were locked in the dungeon under the rockery.

The two were about to approach the rockery when they heard someone walking towards them while talking.

The two quickly walked onto the small bridge over the pond next to them.

Jia Qianjin suddenly pulled He Chun forcefully.

He Chun squeezed his hand to express that he saw it too.

There were two people who came, and one of them was familiar to the two primary schools. It was the Daoist Mingfeng from the academy.

"Sorry, the front is an important place in our city." The cultivator who accompanied Daoist Mingfeng stopped Mingfeng when he was about to walk to the door.

Ming Feng smiled, but stopped by the pond instead of moving on.

The gazes of He Chun and Jia Qianjin met Ming Feng face to face.

The two little bodies froze instantly.

It wasn't until they saw Mingfeng looking down at the swimming fish in the pond that the two boys let out a big breath, and then slowly retreated to the rockery pile next to them, about in front of Mingfeng and the other.

"Brother Lin, regarding the proposal of Pindao, I wonder what your master thinks?" Ming Feng said.

The cultivator known as Brother Lin looked like a businessman on the outside, and he was indeed a businessman when he opened his mouth: "Daoist Mingfeng's proposal is naturally good, otherwise our workshop owner would not let me bring you here .”

Daoist Mingfeng waited patiently for the next sentence.

Brother Lin smiled and said: "It's just that our master is very curious. Although there are a little more people, there are only more than a thousand ordinary people. So what if they all die? Why does the noble sect attach so much importance to these children?"

Mingfeng replied unhurriedly: "We do business on the territory of that small world, so naturally we have to give some face to the local cultivators in that small world. Although those children are all ordinary people, there are more or less people in their families. Some cultivators, if thousands of people die, we can still explain it to the cultivators in that small world, but if all of them disappear, my sect wants to do business in that small world in the future and collect those small worlds Unique resources are more difficult.”

"I see. What special resources does that small world have?" Brother Lin asked with his eyes turned.

Mingfeng smiled without saying a word.

Brother Lin: "Well, if the noble sect agrees to double the resources such as spirit stones in exchange for those children, the amount released is not out of the question."

"It's impossible to double it. If this is the case, we might as well directly compensate those practitioners in Small World."

"Five hundred spirit coins per person can be exchanged for up to 100 of you."

"Fifty spirit coins per person, we want half of it. After the addition, the secret realm will be opened again, and we will bring in external cultivation resources to make deals with you, including people."

"Fifty spirit coins are too few, and who knows if you will come in the future? Let's not talk about the future, let's just talk about the present, five hundred spirit coins per person, and exchange 200 for you."

Ming Feng shook his head, "Those children are just the most ordinary mortal children, and fifty spirit coins per person is a high price. At most, I promise you that those who don't ask for it in exchange must be perfect, as long as they have healthy limbs and no serious internal crimes." Trauma will do."

"The person is in our hands, what do you want to complete?" Brother Lin felt amused.

Mingfeng said indifferently: "Do you only want to harvest mending once? If the owner of your workshop agrees to cooperate, we can continuously send more fresh and tender ordinary children in in the future. Although they are not cultivators, they are young and healthy, and we can guarantee most of them All boys and girls."

If Jia Qianjin could kill with his eyes, he would have already killed Ming Feng and Brother Na Lin by now.

He Chun's eyes were cold.What he hates most is human trafficking and the abuse of minors. He used to think that no matter how hateful the college was, it was just to find a buyer for the students who were similar to their employers. It was Mingfeng's discussion with Brother Lin that he discovered how low the downline of this academy was.

In vain, Mingfeng has a sanctimonious face!

He Chun became murderous.In his previous life, he had blood on his hands due to various reasons, but no matter how angry he was, as long as he was not forced to do so, no matter how vicious the criminal was, he would try to send him to court and let the law judge him.

But here, the role of the law has been minimized, and He Chun has begun to feel that the reins on his body are slowly loosening.

Ming Feng suddenly turned his head to look in the direction of the door opening, "Brother Lin, did you hear that there seems to be a loud commotion over there."

Cultivator Lin glanced at the door, and said indifferently: "It's okay, maybe someone is causing trouble, and someone will deal with it."

The noise gradually receded and seemed to go to the right.

He Chun and Jia Qianjin looked at each other, and they both thought of the reason for the noise, the golden racket might have come out of the aisle.

etc!He Chun's eyes froze. Could it be that the half-round face protruding from the wall is the golden racket?

The golden racket probably knew that its golden light was too eye-catching, so it restrained the golden light on its body.Without the golden light around the body, the golden racket suddenly dropped to a lower level, and it looked like a thief.

Maybe there are fewer people seeing this garden?The golden racket floated over the wall and slid slowly along the corner, and slowly slid over from behind the two cultivators.

He Chun's eyes were attracted by the golden racket, and he didn't notice what Ming Feng and Brother Na Lin said.

broken!How did the golden racket slip towards them?

"Snapped!"

He Chun almost jumped up.That damn bastard Golden Racket spanked him!

How does it see itself?Obviously, I couldn't see it in the passage before!

Could it be that this golden racket has a cultivation level above the golden core stage?What the hell is this?

"What sound?" Ming Feng raised his head to look in the direction of the sound.

He Chun was afraid of being exposed, and the moment Ming Feng raised his head, he reached out and grabbed the golden ball racket and dragged it into the range of the concealment talisman.

Mingfeng didn't see anything wrong, but he still asked Lin next to him for verification.

Lin Xiu also heard the sound, and went to the bridge and the rockery to check.

He Chun grabbed Jia Qianjin's hand and stood stiffly.

Jia Qianjin looked at the golden racket held in the other hand by He Chun with curiosity.

"Crack!" A swimming fish flicked its tail in the water, making a loud splashing sound.

Lin Xiu and Ming Feng looked at Chi Mian together and laughed together again.

The mouths of the two were moving, but their absent-minded expressions clearly showed that they were using their spiritual sense to check their surroundings.

He Chun held the golden racket tightly to prevent it from falling out of his hand.

But the golden racket didn't break free.

The palm of his hand became hotter and hotter, He Chun grinned and opened the storage bag as quickly as possible, trying to stuff the golden racket into it.

But the golden racket actually stuck to his hand, no matter how he shook it, the golden racket refused to leave his palm.

He Chun: "..." His head also started to hurt.

Over there, after some haggling between Ming Feng and Cultivator Lin, they finally agreed on the terms and amount of the exchange.

Brother Lin agreed to exchange 20 children with Mingfeng at the price of [-] spirit coins per person, but it took two days to deliver the goods because they wanted to maximize their benefits.As a thank you to Mingfeng for his concession and for future resource transfer, Lin agreed to allow Mingfeng to name [-] people to bring back.

Mingfeng knew what the cultivators here wanted to do to those students, so he still agreed.

He Chun pressed his forehead, the headache was not an illusion, but a real feeling, as if something was drilling into his head.

Jia Qianjin looked at him worriedly.

He Chun shook his hands desperately, trying to get rid of the golden racket. At this moment, he didn't even care about whether he would be exposed.

Brother Lin became more relaxed after talking about the business, "If the cultivators who came before were as understanding as Daoist Mingfeng, they wouldn't all disappear. After all, our city still welcomes new cultivators."

Ming Feng only reasoned that the cultivators who came in ahead were not from the same sect as them, and emphasized that the entrance to this secret realm was in the hands of four sects, and their sect belonged to the pigeon sect.

"Brother Lin, there is no basis for empty talk. Pindao needs to bring some people back to show your sincerity in wanting to cooperate with us. Why don't we first hand over the 20 people named to Pindao to take away?" Ming Feng asked after changing the topic. .

Lin Xiu smiled slyly, "Of course, then ask Fellow Daoist Mingfeng to give me the names of those twenty children, and I'll go find someone to ask if they are all there."

Mingfeng took out a piece of paper folded in half from the storage bag.

Cultivator Lin took the paper, opened it, looked at it, put it in his arms casually, and stretched out his hand: "Fellow Daoist Mingfeng, please!"

As soon as the two moved, He Chun suddenly left Jia Qianjin and rushed towards the two.

Jia Qianjin turned pale with shock, and shouted, "Stupid!"

He wanted to catch the child, but he was a step too late.

He Stupid who rushed out was also invisible in Jia Qianjin's eyes.

What does he want to do?Jia Qianjin was in doubt.

Soon, he knew the answer.

Daoist Ming Feng seemed to have sensed it, and looked sideways at the direction He Chun was rushing towards.

Lin Xiu next to him was still joking with him, and then smiled, a bloody mouth suddenly appeared on his neck.

Daoist Mingfeng's reaction could not be described as unpleasant. The moment he saw the blood on Lin's neck, he flew to the side.

But he suddenly felt a pain in his heart.

Ming Feng lowered his head, he didn't see anything at first, but as something was pulled out of his heart, a bright red blood spot slowly bloomed on his chest.

How can this be?He is obviously wearing a robe with strong defense, which can at least resist the attacks of cultivators below the golden core stage.

When Ming Feng fell to the ground, his eyes were still wide open, and there was still some disbelief on his face.

How could he die like this?Obviously he has already done business, hasn't he?

Jia Qianjin was frightened, the two cultivators died very quickly, and when Mingfeng fell, he didn't realize that Mingfeng was dead.

"Stupid?" Jia Qianjin took off the concealment talisman and whispered.

no respond.

Only the corpses of the two cultivators lying on the ground told him that his eight-year-old friend had killed two cultivators with high levels of cultivation in a few breaths.

There was a voice from outside the courtyard.

Jia Qianjin quickly put the concealment talisman back on her body.

Afterwards, the deaths of Ming Feng and Lin Xiu made the commotion further intensified, and more and more cultivators began to fly around in and out of the courtyard to search.

Jia Qianjin couldn't find He Chun, and couldn't open the entrance to the dungeon under the rockery, and was worried about the time limit of the concealment talisman, so she had no choice but to follow the golden thread python back to the previous snake lair.

He Chun nestled in the corner, holding his head, trembling uncontrollably.

Memories of the past kept rolling in his mind, and various scenes changed. Gradually, he couldn't tell what was reality and what was illusion.

The golden racket had been separated from He Chun's hand at this time, and it was floating in front of the child's head, looking down at the child with a very indifferent attitude.

This is a test that every candidate must go through, and only those who pass can really get its approval.

A small hand suddenly appeared from the void, grasped the golden racket, and exerted a slight force on the palm.

"Crack!"

The golden racket that was split in two was casually thrown on the ground.

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The cold wind pierced through the gaps in the windows, causing goose bumps on people's skin.

The rumbling thunder was getting closer.

"Crack!"

A cold light suddenly flashed outside the window.

The thin body lying on the iron bed bounced up suddenly, and his bloodless face looked like a ghost in the afterglow of the lightning.The thin white quilt slipped off the bed.

It was a man, with strands of hair covering his face as if soaked in oil. The black silk was mixed with white, and his actual age could not be seen. The two words "He Chun" were embroidered on the chest of the hospital gown he was wearing. There is also a row of small characters, which seem to be the words "Qingshan Sanatorium".

"boom!"

"Crack!"

The man slowly turned his head and looked at the window with the iron fence welded on it.

Outside the window, the opposite building suddenly became dark.

"Wow" torrential rain poured down.

The man turned his head, as if he heard something, as suddenly as if he was sitting up, he lay back on the iron bed without a sound, and at the same time he did not forget to pull the quilt that had slipped down to his body again.

Crack, crack.The footsteps stopped at the iron gate.

The door was unlocked and someone walked in.

The man was lying on his side with his back arched behind his back to the door, his curved spine was like a tensed back.

A hand landed on his protruding spine and slid slowly down his spine.

"He Chun, as long as you plead guilty, I will..."

-

He Chun suddenly let out a hoarse growl that didn't look like a child, "Fu Yi!"

A hand hugged him tightly.

He Chun opened his eyes abruptly, staring at the scarred face in front of him, with a distorted expression, "The surname is Fu! How did I treat you? Do you still have a fucking heart! Let me confess..."

Plead guilty?Why should I plead guilty?Why am I in a mental hospital?Why is Fu Yi wearing a uniform?

wrong!wrong!Me, who am I?what did I do?Why did Fu Yi make me plead guilty?

He Chun had a splitting headache, hugged his head and howled in pain, his whole body shrank into a ball.

Amon hugged the child tightly, not letting him hurt himself.

He wants to help, but the child has fallen into demons and can only survive by himself.

Seeing that the child has never reacted with inner demons, he thought that the child's heart is so powerful that he can really ignore the dark accumulation brought about by those negative energies.

But in fact, the child may have just inadvertently suppressed the previous at least two demon raids, perhaps this has something to do with his lack of memory.

Suppression is never a good thing, and everyone knows that blocking is worse than sparse.

But without this broken token, it would be impossible for the child's demons to flare up so violently all at once.

"Fu Yi..."

Who is Fu Yi?Is he the one who caused you so much pain?

Amon moved his fingers. If that person named Fu Yi stood in front of him, he would definitely pour all the filth in his body into him, no, no, no, he would slowly pour it in until that People completely collapse and disappear.

"No...don't do this to me..."

The child is crying.

Amon's body suddenly grew bigger, and he took the child tightly into his arms.

The rough and big hands that had never been specially groomed slowly stroked the short stubble of the child, one stroke after another.

He wanted to coax the child, but he didn't know how to do so, so he could only hug him and give him support.

The child's head pressed against his chest, and the warm tears quickly soaked his clothes.