The Devil and the Flower

- Go home, go home.

This is the belief that the principal has insisted on for countless years. When it is realized, in addition to the excitement and joy, it is more full of unspeakable disappointment and emptiness.

Life on earth is only a few decades, but here, it has been thousands of years.

Even if he is determined, it is inevitable that he will not give up.

Li Mianxi and the others opened their mouths when they heard the words, but they didn't know what to say.

Like a feast, it begins with boisterous noise and ends in silence.

There is always a banquet in the world.

The principal was silent for a while, looked at Feng Yueci, and said, "Qing Hui, can we come back again?"

Feng Yue resigned: "The catastrophe is coming, if we can pass it, there may be a time to see you again, if the catastrophe is hard to pass, there will never be a day of reunion."

The principal's face changed, and he hurriedly said: "Doom? Even you and Jiang boy are not sure?"

Jiang Huan said: "Old man, this is not a question of whether you are sure. You don't understand those mysterious truths when I tell you. Don't ask, just go home."

The principal said: "But there are so many good students like me here! How can I leave them alone?"

Li Mianxi walked up to him and said seriously: "The principal's kindness in teaching is always in my heart, and I am very grateful. It is enough for you to protect us for so many years, and it is time to realize your own wish."

Ji Shiyan said: "The younger brothers and younger sisters are taken care of by us, the principal can rest assured that as long as we live, the academy will last forever."

After finishing speaking, the two looked at each other, and saluted the principal as a student in unison.

The principal felt sore, and quickly helped them up, "But..."

"But what is it?" Jiang Huan said: "Old man, why are you so dazed, you are the one who wants to go back, and you are the one who is hesitating here."

"It's human nature!" The principal wanted to scold him, but he lost the mood, paused, and asked him, "Boy Jiang, are you going?"

Jiang Huan didn't speak, just held Feng Yueci's hand and shook it in front of him.

The headmaster understood, sighed, then turned around and ran outside without looking back: "Qing Hui, wait a minute, I have to say goodbye to the students!"

Feng Yue resigned, "It's too late."

The sky and the earth were suddenly dark, as if dark clouds covered the sky, but if you look carefully, you will find that it is the phantom of a huge beast blocking the sky.

Wu Yi'an's eyes were heavy, and he said, "Here we are."

Wu Shuangya asked in surprise, "What is this?"

Li Mianxi stopped Wu Shuangya behind him, and said solemnly, "It's the thing that killed Ghost Lord!"

"The power inside the door..." Ji Shiyan tilted her head and said, "Brother Wufang, don't be afraid, follow me."

Standing beside her, Chen Wufang nodded, but it was a gesture of protection.

Feng Yue remained calm and flicked his sleeves to break through a bright road. At the end of the road was a strange scene that no one had ever seen before.

Jiang Huan's eyes changed slightly - it was the earth.

At the same time, no matter where the traveler from another world is, they have noticed something.

In the palace.

Su Lingmou was yelling for everyone to go back to the house, and he was still holding a four or five-year-old little dumpling in his hand, and suddenly froze in place.

Xiaotuanzi bit his finger and said in a daze, "Mr. Su, what's wrong with you?"

Yang Ce stood not far away, his nose sore, tears rolled in his eyes, he didn't know whether it was joy or sorrow.

Su Lingmou took a deep breath, first handed the child in his arms to Qiu Linhan who was beside him, pressed his shoulder, and said seriously: "Lin Han, you have always been prudent and sensible, and the teacher will no longer be able to take care of you. ...You have to take good care of your juniors and juniors, they are still young and don't understand many things, you..."

Halfway through the speech, he choked up with sobs, and he couldn't continue.

Qiu Linhan asked in surprise, "Su, Master Su?"

Su Lingmou's body floated towards the sky uncontrollably. Everywhere he looked, students, both young and old, looked at him with panic and bewilderment on their faces.

He couldn't hold it back, and the tears couldn't stop falling.

After so many years, Su Lingmou's dedication to the school is no less than that of the principal, especially the children who were brought in by him, brought up and sent out after they were brought up.

For him, the academy is already another home, how can he be willing to do so.

Yang Ce hugged the seniors and sisters around him tightly, scenes of getting along flashed in his mind.

Guan Tong and Qin Wenyin grabbed his hand together, and said with red eyes, "Junior Yang!"

All the traversers were shrouded in light and quickly rose into the air.

"Brother Yang!"

"Mr. Su!"

"Sister Zhen!"

"Mr. Zhou!"

"Principal! It's the principal! Don't go!"

"Why? Why are you all leaving? Don't leave!"

There was a moment of silence in the academy, and suddenly there was a burst of shouting. All the students lost control of their emotions and rushed to the door like a tide. They gathered in the open space in front of the steps, looked up at the principal and others, and cried together.

Not only did such a scene appear in the Huaxia Academy, but there were also many traversers living abroad who got married and started a career.

On the mountain road, a man gently put the two young children on the ground on his shoulders, hugged them, and cried bitterly: "I'm sorry, your mother will come to pick you up soon, be obedient, be good, don't run away. "

The two young children were at a loss for a moment, and ran after his disappearing figure, crying, "Daddy! Daddy!"

In the courtyard, the elderly woman hugged her husband and son tightly, sobbing: "I regret it! I don't want to go, I don't want to go!"

"Auntie!"

"Brother!"

"Husband!"

There is a long road in the sky, full of people standing, the sky and the earth are like an abyss, and the cries of grief and despair are endless, which makes people feel heartbroken.

Lin Yanlan's heart was the softest, and she couldn't bear to ask: "Your Majesty, are you going to send everyone back?"

Feng Yue resigned: "If you don't have the desire to return home, you won't be there."

"It's like I'm willing to stay for Ah Yue, so that road won't affect me." Jiang Huan looked at the sky, shook his head and said, "There is no way to have both, it's their choice whether to go back or stay. .”

Lin Yanlan said: "This..."

The shadow of the beast in the sky became clearer and clearer, and a beast claw gradually solidified, heading towards the light path in the sky.

The mountain ghost climbed out of the ground again, spread all over every corner, and rushed towards the unsteady people.

Feng Yueci condensed his long sword, swung the sword to cut off the minions, and then threw out the green umbrella to block the road, erecting a barrier.

"A Yue, you send them away, and leave the rest to me."

Jiang Huan quickly pecked Feng Yueci's face, soared up into the air, and drew his sword out of its sheath, but saw the light of the sword was like blood, spanning half of the sky, where the spiritual power swept away, the mountain ghosts were all scattered.

Ji Shiyan and others sacrificed their spiritual weapons one after another and went to help.

The students in the academy came to their senses, and they didn't care about being sad, they all protected their young brothers and sisters and resisted the constant stream of mountain ghosts.

Yang Ce knelt on the light path, trying to reach the place where the school was, choked up and said: "Principal, Mr. Su, when I was in the school, I thought about going home every day, but now I can really go back, why did I But it's so sad..."

Su Lingmou couldn't say a word.

Seeing his senior sister being injured by the mountain ghost, Yang Ce cried out, "Everyone is fighting! Only we are like deserters!"

The principal also looked at the students who were besieged below, and closed his eyes, as if he was a little older.

Su Lingmou wiped his eyes, the struggle on his face dissipated with Yang Ce's words, he slowly smiled, his tone was soft but extremely firm, and said, "Principal, let's go."

The headmaster said: "Lingmou you..."

Su Lingmou didn't wait for him to finish speaking, and resolutely jumped down from the air - if the traveler cut off the desire to return home, he would no longer be affected by the light path.

Su Lingmou landed on the ground, grabbed the clothes of a young boy and pulled them back, and with his sword, split the mountain ghosts in front of him, and shouted: "Everyone who is young goes to the back!"

The familiar stern tone instantly made the eyes of the students turn red.

Yang Ce was out of breath from crying, a long sword melted in his hand, and burst into tears, he said: "The principal once said that you can't have both, I just understand today."

He followed Su Lingmou and jumped down.

Then, one after another, the figures jumped down.

The young father hugged the child, the elderly woman rushed to her husband, and the returning student turned around to protect his former classmates.

The front is the homeland, so why not the home behind?

The headmaster was stunned, and all the pictures in front of him became slow shots, and the obsession with returning home for thousands of years was reflected on the immature faces below.

In the end, for some unknown reason, it fell on Feng Yueci.

Everyone was struggling and fighting, but Feng Yueci stood quietly, his snow-clothed long hair was blown by the wind, and the mountain ghosts that swarmed him were silently annihilated without ever getting close.

He still looks spotless, calm and calm, like the last pure land in the turbulent world.

Some people left, but he didn't stop them, and some people stayed, and he didn't stop them.

No doubt they must have caused him a lot of trouble.

But he didn't say a word of accusation.

As he raised his hand, the light path gradually disappeared into the scene at the end.

The principal stared down, not daring to look back at the appearance of the earth. Before being swallowed by the light path, he jumped down with a "buzz" in his head.

When it fell to the ground, the principal thought to himself that giving up his obsession is such a painful and relieved thing.

It turns out that what he thought was "not picked up" has already been engraved in his heart, and what he thought was "can't let go" has already been replaced - he just wants to see his relatives and friends in his hometown again, but he can't let go of his love after all. student.

Be a teacher and lead by example.

"headmaster!"

The young regiments seemed to have found their backbone, and rushed forward in a swarm. The headmaster hugged them, and tears were streaming down his face at some point.

Feng Yueci withdrew his gaze, wiped away the blood spilling from his lips, and looked up at the void, the black lines above his eyebrows were slightly hot, and then fine cracks appeared.

The pure white light scattered silently, as if a silent snow had fallen between the eyebrows.

There are wisps of aura lingering at his fingertips, connecting the end of the light path to the disappearing world.

When Su Lingmou and others decided to stay, the connection between the Realm of the Demon King and the earth was established, but it is still far from enough if we want to transcend the reincarnation of the myriad realms, and there is still a lack of an opportunity.

The Xuanwen shattered, the huge beast shadow in the air condensed into a solid body, and Jiang Huan's movement of swinging the knife stopped suddenly.

"The period of ten thousand years flies by so quickly." Bloody Jiang Huan opened his eyes in the sea of ​​consciousness, and began to fight for the control of his body, saying: "You have fulfilled your wish, but I haven't yet."

Jiang Huan said: "Go away!"

The two consciousnesses were at war, and the saber energy attacked indiscriminately, causing the surrounding people to retreat in horror.

"Senior Jiang?"

"His Majesty Jiang Di!"

"Ayan, be careful! Get out of the way!"

Ji Shiyan and the others were forced to dodge repeatedly by the saber energy, and there were many bloodstains on their bodies.

The blood-eyed Jiang Huan smiled and said: "Our Majesty the Demon King wants to establish a real reincarnation, but as long as I am here, he will never be able to succeed."

Jiang Huan slashed down with a knife, and said coldly: "Then you go to die."

Blood-eyed Jiang Huan said to himself: "I carry all the power of the opposite side of the world. As long as I don't die, the Chaos Beast born from the power of the opposite side will not disappear. Originally, I thought that I could merge the positive and negative worlds, and even control the world." Chaos beast, create a brand new world, to explore places beyond the realm of the devil king, such as our hometown earth... Unfortunately, I can't count your love brain."

Jiang Huan said: "Thousands of calculations? Think too much, you don't have that brain."

Jiang Huan with blood eyes: "..."

Jiang Huan said: "Also, why do you think you appeared? You didn't even figure it out yourself, so what are you talking about exploring other things? You are dreaming."

Jiang Huan, with bloody eyes, said: "The opposite is born of obsession, and your obsession is Feng Yueci."

So from the very beginning, he wanted to kill Feng Yueci, but...Feng Yueci was Jiang Huan's obsession, and why was it not his obsession.

"Forget it, it's meaningless to say these things, why don't we play a game." Blood-eyed Jiang Huan hid for a long time, dangerously occupying control for a while, ignoring the shouts of the people around him, and directly swung his knife to cut off Chaos. chains on the beast so that it could rush out more quickly.

But when he was about to strike a second time, an arrow shot through the air and smashed the blade.

Jiang Huan with blood eyes looked back.

I saw Feng Yueci's aura scattered all over his body, with a long bow in his hand, an arrow on the bow, white clothes with wide sleeves, and sleeves with breeze.And his eyes are clear and elegant, his face is neither sad nor happy, just like the moon hanging high in the sky, not like a living creature in the world.

how beautiful.

It's like seeing it for the first time, and it has never changed.

"The spirit-sealing arrow that never hurt anyone has finally shown its sharpness." Bloody Jiang Huan was inexplicably excited, and laughed loudly, and said: "I stabbed you, do you want to return my arrow? Yes, I have already It should be clear that His Majesty the Demon King is the one who has not missed any omissions, and he has already prepared his backhand. But I am very curious, facing your newly married Taoist partner, can you really land this arrow?"

The author has something to say: Blood Ginger: Can it?

Jiang Bao: Yes!

Yuebao: ...