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The summer is over, Nanshan Academy.

It just rained last night. The weather was good today, the sun was shining and the air was fresh.

On the school grounds of the academy, the young and energetic students dressed in uniform robes, and the scene was quite spectacular.

On the platform.

The president of Nanshan Academy is speaking.

Next to it, a tall old man in an ink shirt stood with his hands behind his back, like a sculpture.

Those students were fanatical and excited, just like looking at the heroes they longed for.

Or,

True Lord Feng Bo is originally a hero of the human race.

This old man carried the hopes of all living beings, held the four great heavenly kings' Taoist fruits, and ended the long struggle between the human race and the demon race with his own strength...

In fact, if we do not consider the reasons for the Heavenly Court, Zhenjun Feng Bo is indeed a veritable spiritual master of the common people.

But Zhenjun Feng Bo was talking about the heavenly court at this moment.

The students in the audience were first surprised, then excited, and finally thought.

They have different thoughts.

"The Holy Land of Heaven has never been a good place to be captured. Now I actually want to select ten spirit masters from among us who have entered the Holy Land of Heaven..."

"Has the Underworld reached this point?"

"After all, in the battle between Gu Tianting, the true Lord Qingqiu was captured by Bei Ming..."

In private, everyone was talking, and the noise was uncontrollable.

It has been a week since Bei Ming broke through to the eleventh level.

During this period, not only five hundred heavenly soldiers and generals were buried in the ruins of the ancient heavenly court, but even the True Lord Qingqiu was said to have been arrested and went to the underworld without knowing life and death.

The heavens and all realms have already exploded.

On the platform.

Feng Bo Zhenjun looked at the noisy crowd, and the students never made a choice and couldn't help but sigh.

The students of Nanshan Academy are all very talented.

Entering the Heavenly Court certainly allows you to reach the sky in one step, become the so-called superior, and enjoy unimaginable resources and status.

But in fact, the reputation of the Heavenly Court is not good, and people in the world are not fools. Who doesn’t know that the Heavenly Court oppresses the heavens and all worlds. The gods are too powerful and have absolute power, so there is no need to care about the wishes of sentient beings.

The students of Nanshan Academy are quite proud. If the Heavenly Court is still high, they may still be competing to join.

But in this chaotic world...

After a long time, nine disciples from Nanshan Academy stood up and hesitated to join the Heavenly Court.

As for the last student?

After the crowd dispersed...

The back mountain of the academy.

The old master Feng Bo was walking in front of him, but his originally strong and tall body was a little old and hunched at this moment.

Behind, Li, wearing a blue Taoist robe, followed quietly.

"I did something wrong."

Feng Bo Zhenjun said, "Ziwei Tianjun has wiped out 30% of my soul."

Li was slightly stunned.

But Master Feng Bo didn't take it seriously, "But, the matter in the wild world is not wrong, I don't regret it."

Upon hearing this, Li admired him very much.

"I also did something, not knowing whether it is right or wrong."

Feng Bo Zhenjun suddenly stopped and said in a sad tone, "The more people experience, why are they more confused?"

Li was smart and immediately thought of the incident on the warship.

Beiming threatened the spirit master who was in the way of life with the lives of 400,000 creatures, and finally successfully escaped from heaven.

"Bei Ming successfully obtained Qionghua Divine Blood and had the capital to truly compete with the Heavenly Court."

Feng Bo Zhenjun sighed, "In that war, five hundred heavenly spirit masters above the eleventh level were killed; next, I am afraid that it will be even more unimaginable."

The heavens and all worlds have already been undercurrents.

In the wild world, all forces were fighting for the resources of the demon clan. At the same time, the underworld was also growing vigorously, causing a bloody storm and endless killing disasters.

This is a real chaotic world, a change that can only last for hundreds of thousands of years!

Li hesitated for a while and suddenly said, "Master Feng Bo, the people's will, maybe the heavenly court..."

Before we can finish it,

Feng Bo Zhenjun interrupted, "You are right. But what will happen if a mortal challenges the gods? Will you continue to die continuously?"

"Although the Heavenly Court regards sentient beings as ants and tramples the dignity of sentient beings, there is a way to live in the end."

"As long as you don't seek death, how could the gods deliberately step on an ant to death?"

As soon as this statement comes out.

Li immediately understood Feng Bo Zhenjun's thoughts and couldn't help but sigh.

In the eyes of this old man,

The dignity of sentient beings is irrelevant, and even if they are oppressed by various kinds of heaven, it is irrelevant. As long as they can live.

This kind of thought is similar to Cangyuan Ghost...

"No! Cangyuan Ghost...who is it?"

Suddenly, Li's expression froze, and there seemed to be scenes flashing in his eyes.

Master Feng Bo continued, "Because of the wild world, I have cut off the road to heaven, and the Lords will not give me another chance."

"It just so happened that because of the warship, my heart of Tao needs to be adjusted and restored, so I went down to the realm for a while."

"During this period, I will do my best to cultivate you. I hope you can find a better way in the future, at least not like me."

The words fell.

Li's eyes drooped slightly, and his heart was complicated.

There is a saying that I really want to say it, but I don’t know whether it should be said or not.

How sentient beings choose, whether they accept it or resist the heavenly court, that is the way they take...

Why does Zhenjun Feng Bo need to interfere?

But, this old man has practiced the way of the people, how can he put it outside?

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Qinglian world.

In the northern region, in a beautiful valley.

It has been about a week since Lord Beiming returned.

It seems that nothing has changed in the valley.

Xiuxiu and the head of Tiansheng Sect are still in the wilderness. Try to gather the remaining demon forces, and news will be heard back every night;

Fang Tian and the seven major bandits collected various information from the Great Xu Holy Sect.

These guys almost dug out the genealogy of the elders of the Great Void Holy Sect. They were extremely crazy and had figured out various secret realms...

Nowadays, the Great Xu Holy Sect is like sitting at a crater.

As long as the Beiming Ghost gives the order, this volcano will erupt and annihilate the Great Void Holy Sect!

As for the various changes in the heavens and all realms, we need to slowly tell you...

Jiang Xiao was not in a hurry. After coming back, he went into seclusion and practiced for a week to completely consolidate his state.

Boom ~

This day, accompanied by powerful fluctuations sweeping across the entire mountain, like the swallowing of a giant whale, like the opening and closing of the heaven and earth.

Jiang Xiao opened his eyes, and a glimmer of light flashed by, and it disappeared in his dark eyes for a long time.

He stood up and stood with a handsome face as calm as a lake, and his whole body seemed to be returning to nature, with a restrained charm and a feeling of naturalness.

"The eleventh level has finally been consolidated."
To be continued...