Super Theological Academy to Conquer the World

"Originally, it wouldn't be like this ..." Chu Mo looked at the young man and turned around step by step toward the door of the collapsed village. When he walked out of the Zhaizi gate, he heard a sharp roar from behind him.

In the roar, there was hatred, madness and deep regrets. Chu Mo did not look back, walked out of the village, walked into the jungle, and walked to Tian Xiezi.

"Master, go home ..." Chu Mo's voice was exhausted.

"I thought you chose to come back and kill this department." Tian Xiezi looked at Chu Mo and looked calm.

"I feel his master's breath." Chu Mo was silent for a while. He didn't look at Tian Xiezi, but looked at the direction of the sky haze barrier and said wearily.

"I woke it up, this is the Matriarch, and I have a deep blood feud with the barbarians. If you don't understand, in the war of the first witch in the sky blue, you will pay the price of life." Tian Xiezi closed Eyes slowly said. Chu Mo was silent.

"Hunting and killing Chen Si, raising his head with one person's strength, this is a great compliment!"

"In the face of more than 10, the Wu people attacked the jungle, keep calm, and then kill them silently, which is great."

"In the case of the strong, the strongest blow will lift the sky, not to fight, but to know the measurement and escape. This is praise!"

"During the pursuit, I understand that I don't have to run away with brute force. I think it's a good idea to judge the situation and return to the First World War. I'm not afraid of the strong."

"Cooperating with Bai often distracts you and realizes your first style. This is a big savings!"

"But, be careful, it's wrong to let this teenager go for the first time!"

"I know everything. When I come back here, I still let go of the young people. This is a big mistake. I am your teacher, and I will correct your mistake." Tian Xiezi turned and walked towards the Wu tribe.

"Master!" Chu Mo looked at Tian Xie Zi. Although tired, his eyes were calm.

"This is my creation ..." Tian Xie Zi Bu. Your creation? "Tian Xiezi turned around with nervous eyes and looked at Chu Mo. Although he was tired, his eyes were calm. ┨

He looked at his four disciples and waited for their answers.

"Master, this is my creation." Chu Mo glanced at the direction of the Lizard Wizard's Department and said slowly.

"I do n’t know much about the master creation, but I can see the fusion of ice and fire. Ice is cold and fire is hot, like the two extremes. This fusion is irrational and difficult to understand. However, once successful , The integration of things that can be reconciled can be peaceful. This is the brother ’s creation. "Chu Mo's gaze withdrew from the direction of the Lizard Martial System and fell on the Heavenly Evil Son. Tian Xiezi was silent for a while, looking at Chu Mo.

"Your brother's creation is the voice of creation."

"The collision of noise and the approach of silence are also the fusion of the two extremes. The approach of ice and the crack of fire are the same." Chu Mo said quietly.

"In addition, Brother II, he has a pair of artificial hands, creating plant life during the day, destroying plant life at night, and uprooting." Chu Mo murmured, echoing in the jungle.

"These are also two extremes, not in line with common sense. Gen creation and destruction are like life and death. The second generation of the second brother is the fusion of life and death, the first generation and destruction." Tian Xiezi looks calm, But his heart was shaken. He did not expect Chu Mo to stay in Jiufeng for a long time, but he was so sober and enlightened.

"Continue!" Tian Xiezi slowly opened.

"Senior Brother, repair is still two extremes. The unreasonable integration of true and false thoughts is its reality and false dreams.

Reality and dreams are trying to blend into life and death, wandering between waking up and dreaming. If one day he really woke up ... his creation would become. "

"Master, is my disciple right?" Chu Mo's eyes fell on Tian Xiezi again and spoke softly.

"This is indeed the way of life of your three older brothers." Tian Xiezi's eyes expressed appreciation and nodded.

"This is not." Chu Mo's voice was weak, but very firm. Tian Xie Zi frowned.

"This is the way the master let them go ..." Chu Mo shook his head.

"Because it cannot be understood, because it has melted to the extreme, it seems to the outsiders that the first people in Jiufeng are all weirdos. It is normal for the brother to close the door all year round, because he rarely goes out, and others do not know him .

The two older brothers plant flowers during the day and destroy them at night. This behavior cannot be explained by a strange word.

The three brothers were drunk and dreamed of death. They often mumbled to get people into dreams. People who do not understand will inevitably see madness after listening. These, because they do not conform to common sense, because they are different from other people, because they are not understood, become the worship in the eyes of the master, and in the name of the master become the demon of the evil spirit! "Chu Mo said what he said here. Tian Xiezi was silent." Master, this is yours. "It's not mine." Chu Mo teachers and students were silent in the jungle for a while, and said softly.

"So what are you looking for?" Tian Xiezi stared at Chu Mo with a very complicated purpose.

"I don't know ..." Chu Mo shook his head and looked at the direction of the lizard wizard's department again. His eyes fell on the sky.

"If there is, I think, it should be ... open your eyes." Chu Mo closed his eyes.

"What do you want to see if you open your eyes?" Tian Xiezi looked at Chu Mo, and the complexity of his eyes became more and more complicated. He looked at Chu Mo and saw himself vaguely in the same year. When facing his master, he had the same expression, although his words were different.

"Perhaps to see a world invisible to others." Chu Mo opened his eyes. His eyes had a bright awn, and the light showed perseverance, firmness and pursuit.

"What is the purpose of seeing a world invisible to others?" Fast Tian Xiezi opened his mouth calmly, his voice strange, echoing around. Chu Mo was silent, he looked at Tian Xie Zi for a long time. "To see myself. Who the **** am I!" Chu Mo muttered to himself. Tian Xie Zi showed the smile on his face, and the smile was getting stronger and stronger. Finally, he laughed in the sky. The smile whirled in the jungle for nine days.

"Well, what you pursue is no longer the teacher's sin. If you open your eyes to see the world that others cannot see, you will wake up alone.

This is not evil, this is a state above evil, this is a kind of ". I don't know the name of life! Chu Mo, if one day you really do this, you must be mentally prepared, you May not allow yourself to enjoy this intoxicating world!

Because you are awake! "Chu Mo was shocked, looked at Tian Xie Zi, and nodded. ┨

"Let's take you home to see the teacher ..." Tian Xiezi patted Chu Mo's shoulder, throwing off his big sleeves, the wind rose out of thin air, rolled up the master and apprentice, went straight to the sky, and disappeared into the boundless Wu clan In the sky.

"But before I go home, I will take you to some places. After reading it, you will have a deeper understanding of the blood feud between the witch and the barbarians. I am ready to let you open your eyes and see more of the world. "The voice of Heavenly Evil Son should gradually disperse in the open sky.

Inside the sky blue barrier, on the edge of the barbarian land in the south in the morning, there is a twist in the sky. From the twisted ripples, the sky evil son and Chu Mo. "Take a closer look at this land and tell me what you see."

Tian Xiezi looked at the mountains below and heard a voice in Chu Mo. Chu Mo looked as tired as before, but his injury was under control. He looked at the place pointed out by Tian Xie Zi. There are mountains in this place. At first glance, this is not surprising. The only thing may be bleak. The mountains are bare and without vegetation.

Chu Mo frowned, his body fell from midair, stood on the bare mountain, squatted down, grabbed a handful of sand from the mountain, and put it on his mouth, his eyes revealing a trace of interest.

"A touch of **** smell ..." Chu Mo looked up. The moment he glanced over, he suddenly condensed into a place.

There is a depression in a mountain, a desolate place, the sand passes through the desolate.

With doubts, Chu Mo came to this mountain depression. Gradually, Chu Mo became majestic. He raised his right hand and pressed it to the ground from a distance. There is strong wind in the sky. The sand rolling around turns into a vortex, spreading and blowing away the sand layer by layer.

It reveals some buried wooden piles, broken stone bowls and even human bones that have turned brown over the years.

Chu Mo's eyes swept the remaining bones everywhere. Before the Chu Mo years, these bones were somewhat slender and somewhat thick, and eventually fell on relatively complete bones.

This is a child's bone, only the upper part of the body, there are many fractures. In the bones of the child's hand, it seemed that he was holding something before he died, but now it is gone. As soon as Chu Mo shook, he suddenly looked up at the heavenly evil child in the sky.

"It used to be a tribe ..."

"A large and small tribe has about 700 people, including less than 40 barbarians, and the rest are ordinary people or young children.

Three hundred years ago, the sky blue barrier disappeared during the First World War, and about Maori people entered the barbarians' land. This tribe is the one they slaughtered.

Men, women and children have been brutally killed! Chu Mo looked down at the child's bones and said nothing.

"Since then, you can see more than 40 tribes were destroyed on their way to the east. Some of them were slaughtered 300 years ago and some were destroyed over time." Chu Mo moved forward one step at a time. The speed was so fast that he walked straight east. Tian Xie Zi followed him without saying anything along the way. He watched Chu Mo gallop past a tribe full of ruins. Over time, Chu Mo would look gloomy every time he walked through the ruins. After a long day, Chu Mo was standing on a clouded plain in the sky. He stood there, and the ground was covered with lush grass, but he could not hide the blood and the killing here.

"This is just a part of it ..." Tian Xiezi walked to Chu Mo and spoke calmly.

"In the morning south of the earth, many and many tribes were slaughtered in this way. For thousands of years, they have been at odds with the Wu people and will never die."

"Mao. Very strong." Chu Mo closed his eyes and whispered after a long time.

"This is a fact." Tian Xiezi looked back at the faraway world.

"So the so-called Lantian employment guide ..." Chu Mo hesitated.

"In the Year of the Matriarch, they called this activity" Watchmen "every ten years." Chu Mo's answer is Tian Xie Zi. Chu Mo's eyes shrank, these simple two dings, words, exuded a **** breath, it was not a matter of killing ten people, killing one hundred people, killing ten million people, this is a kind of In the time after the killing, with these two words, people can read, listen, and you can feel a Shaqi.

"If we reach an agreement, the killing will take place every ten years ..." Chu Mo's eyes flashed, looking at Tian Xiezi. Tian Xiezi looked at Chu Mo for a long time and nodded.

"This is a game."

"Game?" Chu Mo looked at the grassland and smiled.

"Both sides of the game have been doing this for thousands of years or longer because they have their own purpose. As for what purpose, you can find the answer yourself.

Now, tell me, do you want to participate in this war? "Tian Xiezi turned and walked to the sky. Chu Mo stood there for a long time and became Changhong. He came to the place where the master was waiting in mid-air.

"I will participate. As a Nanban, come to participate in the field game." Chu Mo's voice was very calm, and a smile and confidence hung in the corner of his mouth unconsciously.

Tian Xie Zi nodded, and then turned into two Changhongs, moving further and further in the direction of the cold in the sky until it disappeared into the world.

His creation has already been found, and it is clear. Now as long as he goes on without hesitation.

The sun is still rising and falling, the night is still the bright moon, and the cold wind is as usual, no difference, no change.

Cultivation is the best, even after five days of retreat, there is not much improvement. These five days are almost the same for everyone as the other days of the year.

Tian Lanmeng of the Seventh Peak sat cross-legged on the raised boulder near the top of the mountain, and the wind blew her blue silk. For her, these five days were just a set time.

Ziyan and Hancangzi have different things. These five days seem to pass quickly without change.

The Han Feizi of the fourth peak, immersed in its retreat, silently sits for Tianlan witch and sits on the final preparations, especially with the help of her master, she is already close to Kaichen, maybe not over It can be reached within a few days.

Sima Xin of the first peak, in these five days, as usual, sits in his cave mansion, sometimes gloomy when he wakes up, no different.

Most people are like this, and so is the ninth peak. Huzi's drunken life and death are as usual in these five days, drinking wine, dreaming, snoring like a drum of war, waking up happily, sleeping happily.

Brother II planted flowers and plants during the day, and the night was like a ghost, and for him, five days was quick.

For the elder brother, five days is like blinking. In the silent retreat, if you don't pay attention a little, there will be more than one five days.

However, there are still so few people who spend the years in these five days.

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