Chengyuan

The sun is warm and the birds are flying and the insects are singing.

Bian Cheng straightened up, handed over the last things, and left the Guidance Academy with a small casual backpack on his back.

Before leaving, I turned around and took another look at the plaque at the door. The characters of flying and flying were painted on the stone slab and stood on one side.Fine dust can be seen in the light beam, and it seems that laughter and laughter can be heard inside.

It was a group of pure and lovely students.

It reminds him of himself before he served.

The guide turned a right-angle turn and walked straight along the red outer wall of the school. The antique wall eaves cast a shadow under his feet, like stepping on black and white keys, telling autumn poems in the light.

Not far away is the bus station, where you can transfer to the guild.

There are countless branches of the Senxiang Guild, but there are only two Senxiang Guilds that really concentrate their talents: one is in the north, close to the political center, called Beiying.One is in the south, it is called Shaoxiang Guild, which is simple but thunderous.

It is not difficult to understand why so many sentinels are concerned about it.

Under the golden sunlight, an emotionless female voice suddenly interjected, and said faintly: "Mr. Biancheng, don't you really think about it?"

Biancheng stopped, turned sideways, and raised his head.

A girl was standing on a thick red wall, walking side by side in a straight line with him, followed by a white rabbit with a pink mysterious pattern.

She didn't look at him, she was facing forward, wearing a beautiful dress and high heels that gleamed in the sun.Such a beautiful girl should be in the school, in the coffee shop, in the fashion square, not standing on the school's outer wall.

"Liang Tingting? What are you doing standing on the wall?" Bian Cheng didn't understand what she was thinking, "Shouldn't you go to the practical class at this time? Teacher Chen has shown me your class schedule."

Liang Tingting turned around and faced him, and the blood-red eyes of the white rabbit behind her were also staring at him, piercing.

The two looked down at the other, and the breeze lifted her skirt.In the silence, Bian Cheng said bluntly, "If you are okay, I have to leave first." After speaking, she took a step forward, and at this moment, she suddenly said, "Teacher, is it because you are not strong enough to join the guild?" ? But why doesn’t it accept me?”

With her back to the light, she smiled, "I've thought about it for a long time, and finally got the answer, it's not worthy of me."

"What the hell is a guild? Its purpose sounds so ridiculous, to maintain world peace and promote social fairness and justice..." Liang Tingting ignored Biancheng's words and said excitedly, "But why? So many awakened sentries, to serve ordinary people who account for nine tenths of the total population?"

"Miss Liang, if you are dissatisfied with the guild, you can choose other employment directions." Bian Cheng said indifferently, he felt that Liang Tingting might have a grudge against him, maybe.That's why they hate the guild together, and even their thoughts become extreme.

"However, they all said that only excellent people can join the guild." Liang Tingting tilted her head, "So, am I not excellent? But if I am really that good, why should I join the guild to work?"

Biancheng said, "You should go back to class now, this is what you have to do now." After saying that, he stopped looking at her and was about to leave.

Liang Tingting's voice chased after him, circling around him, "Teacher, do you really stop thinking about it?"

"I don't think about it, if what you're talking about is the letter of recommendation." Bian Cheng didn't even look back, he was categorical.

"What I'm saying is, don't you think about it anymore, go to the guild. I think the Freedom Tower, which is respected by strength, is obviously more suitable for us, especially, teacher." The girl's soft voice fell on behind him, almost inaudible, but like a torpedo dropped on a calm lake.

Freedom Tower?How did she get involved with the Freedom Tower?Bian Cheng frowned, and turned to look at her almost immediately.

However, on the wall that exposed half of the sky, on the concrete floor with shadows, there was nothing left.

Bian Cheng stood there alone, sideways, with a cold white face, and tight lips. With two fingers together, he pushed the sunglasses that covered half of his face, and said softly, "Don't think about it." Turn around sharply and stride forward.

Behind him, the autumn wind swept up the fallen leaves and swirled away.

The bus rises and falls along the winding road, and when it rises, you can see tall buildings, rivers and mountains in the distance; when it falls, you can see the traffic police commanding, pedestrians on the road, and the driver in the car.

Coming and going, you can still see some whistlers mixed in the crowd, only the spirit body squatting on the shoulders, or a spirit body slowly passing through ordinary people behind it, at this moment, the whistle direction is no different from ordinary people.All living beings are in various forms, but they are all the same kind of creature, so why should there be distinctions between high and low.

Biancheng pulled the ring in the car and stood near the front window of the car, staring at a well-cared-for green plant in the corner of the car in a daze, when suddenly he heard the driver beside him startled and said, "My God, where is this?" The spiritual body of the family is too flamboyant."

The huge and graceful body swims above the city, covering the sky and the sun, as if swimming into a sea.

Looking forward from the border city, he was also surprised by the huge fish-shaped shadow that was cast over the entire city. He tried to get close to the front window, looked up, and could only see the big fish with bird wings, which was far better than the bus. speed, fly towards the sun.

The body was covered with a layer of golden light by the sun, sacred and dreamy, if ordinary people saw it, they would be sacrificed to gods.

"It's Kunpeng." It's a pity that he didn't see the master, Biancheng murmured, he couldn't help feeling a little regretful, such a huge spiritual body is really unheard of.But he immediately looked at the driver, and then he realized that the driver was a C-level sentry, one of the common sentinel levels.

"It turned out to be the legendary Kunpeng." The driver uncle was not surprised. He laughed at these strange spiritual bodies, "You can see it too? Young man."

Ordinary people can't see the spiritual body, let alone spiritual power.

Bian Cheng smiled gently, "Yes."

"Where is this going? Are you going to school? The only few sentry schools nearby are not in this direction."

"Do you think I look like someone who reads?" Bian Cheng didn't deny it, but asked in a good mood.Does he look that young?Or the pure atmosphere in the academy also made him younger.

"Like! Why doesn't it look like this! Isn't this still carrying a schoolbag?" The driver looked ahead, but said a lot, "It's good to study well, not like that bastard in my family who is very noisy..."

The rambling words were accompanied by pride, Bian Cheng leaned sideways and elbowed the backpack behind him, secretly thinking that this was the one he bought not long ago to hold important documents, and the style was younger.The leaves of the green plants at the corner of the car moved, and a firefly spread its wings, passing in front of the border town, and flew up to the driver's lap.

stopped.

Suddenly there was an explosion in the open-air square on the side of the road, like thunder falling on the ears, shaking the whole soul, the few passengers in the car looked towards the place where the explosion sounded out of curiosity or fear. Yuan smashed on the car body, breaking the comfort in the car at this time, and screamed and made noise for a while.

The driver hurriedly moved away from the car, and when he looked back, he could still see the crowd scattered in a hurry on fire in the square. The culprit's spirit body raised its head and screamed, trampling the tiles of the entire open square to pieces, standing and looking around, eyes piercing Red, in danger of self-explosion at any time.

The security team rushed over and threw him to the ground from behind with a leap. Several team members surrounded him and quickly surrounded him.

The car was far away, and the square was densely covered by the retreating buildings.

The driver breathed a sigh of relief, "It's too dangerous. These people, how can one or two of them be so stupid, so what if they serve as whistleblowers? Don't they want to live a good life?"

In recent years, the Tower of Freedom has sprung up suddenly, with the aim of allowing all human beings to evolve together. It is said that there are potions that can turn ordinary people into Sentinels with special abilities, or allow low-level Sentinels to gain further powerful power.No matter how hard the guild refuted the rumors, people with active minds would always have various ways to be experimental products.

Then, go mad, or die.

There is no one in a million who is successful.

"Yes." Biancheng withdrew the mental power that was rushing out of the car, and stopped inquiring about the follow-up matters that had already been dealt with.So what if you become a sentinel, what if you become stronger?If the power cannot be used by the people, this kind of 'evolution' will only cause the destabilized society to regress rapidly.

Biancheng clenched his fingertips, Freedom Tower.

He suddenly closed his eyes tightly, and the merciless words sounded in his ears, Qin Fa's face was obscured by the faint light.

"Biancheng, I thought you understood me. I'm always a competitive person. In order to become stronger, what can't I do?"

"Even if the body is smashed to pieces, there is no place to die." She kept walking, kept going, never stopped, never looked back, until the end, together with the last back, merged into the dead darkness.

He heard his rapid panting and heartbeat. He clutched the wound, his body trembling because of instinct, the blood slipped from between his fingers unstoppably, but he still looked towards the dark direction.

After that, there appeared in this world a dark sentinel that only existed in legends, the emperor in the sentinel.

Then, everyone went crazy, what's more, they crazily worshiped the Freedom Tower, held that little thought that everyone had, and regarded it as a god ever since.