"Master Xu is a truly great man. Compared with him, we are ashamed."
“No matter what, we won.
After defeating this monster, the continent will be in ruins and ready to be revitalized. I will still rely on you in the future."
“Everyone, how about I make a suggestion?” Qin Haoshi said from the side.
“City Lord Qin, just say whatever you want,” King Wei Jin next to him nodded and replied.
“Master Xu sacrificed his life for the whole continent and should not be so anonymous.
Let’s set today as Heroes’ Day to commemorate the new life Mr. Xu brought to the mainland.”
Qin Haoshi continued to say: "There is also this magical sword, which is an ancient treasure.
Although it will be broken down in the future, it is of great significance, so we might as well collect it.
I have been enshrining it and hope that one day this magical sword can be restored with the power of my wish."
“City Lord Qin’s words are reasonable. You must never forget your roots as a human being,” Mr. Wen also replied immediately.
“It’s better for us to imitate magic swords in mainland China and use them as symbols of luck.
Let everyone worship it at home, not only to commemorate it, but also to ensure peace."
After hearing this, everyone nodded in agreement.
After all, from the bottom of their hearts, they were all grateful to Xu Zimo, otherwise no one would be able to live in peace unless the monster was eliminated.
…………
On a mountain far away from Yanshi City, Xu Zimo and Chaos stood on the top of the mountain.
He looked at the endless crowd of rejoicing people in the distance, smiled, and said, "Look, this is the sad thing about heroes.
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People will remember you, but they won’t feel sad about it.”
“The Lord has no need of their sorrow,” Chaos followed.
“As long as the Lord’s purpose is achieved.”
Xu Zimo lowered his head and looked at the shadow in his hand. More and more will power was gathering here all the time.
From now on, the entire Chinese mainland believes in the legend of the divine sword.
Baying will no longer be afraid of losing his will power.
“It can only be said that it is roughly completed. As for the future, if they become accustomed to Ankang and no longer believe in the magic sword, their willpower will naturally be gone,” Xu Zimo said.
“But I also laid some foreshadowing.
There is an ancient mountain in the West Mountain, which hides countless ferocious beasts.
At that time, the appearance of the Ten Thousand Monster Tribe will have a reasonable explanation.”
“The Lord is wise,” Chaos replied.
“If it weren’t for my willpower, I really don’t want to get involved in the development of this world,” Xu Zimo shook his head and replied.
“That’s it. The time for the development of China mainland is still too short. Otherwise, how can you, a demon beast that has entered the realm of immortality, be able to dominate.”
Xu Zimo left after finishing speaking.
…………
Xu Zimo woke up leisurely during the coordinate transmission to the Seventh Seminary.
“How long has it been?” Xu Zimo asked.
“Master Xu has realized that we are almost there,” Feng Immortal said with a smile.
“Time flies so fast,” Xu Zimo nodded.
He asked again: "I want to ask Dean Feng something."
“Mr. Xu, it’s okay to say it,” Feng Wuxi nodded.
“Dean Feng, have you ever heard of the story of the ancient gods?” Xu Zimo asked.
“Ancient God,” Feng Wuxi murmured in a low voice.
“I seem to have heard this word somewhere.”
“Where?” Xu Zimo asked hurriedly.
“I remembered,” Feng Wuxi opened his eyes and nodded quickly.
“Old Yangtou from the college once told me.”
“Old Yangtou?” Xu Zimo frowned slightly.
“He is an old man from the Seven Theological Seminary. I heard that he has a very long lifespan. Anyway, he is quite a strange person,” Feng Immortal replied.
“Then is he still in the college?” Xu Zimo asked.
“I left a long time ago. The stories he told me when I was a child were about ancient gods.
“But I can’t even remember the story,” Feng Wuxiu said.
“That’s a pity,” Xu Zimo replied after being silent for a while.
“I remember that he seemed to have left a miscellaneous book. I will get it to you when the time comes. Maybe it will be helpful,” Feng Immortal said.
Xu Zimo nodded slightly
While a few people were talking, they saw that the spatial coordinates around them began to change.
The space fluctuates and becomes larger and larger.
Everyone’s bodies started to shake.
“Everyone, stand still, it’s almost time to arrive,” Feng Buxiu replied.
He stood at the front, waved his hands, and a hole opened in the void, and the strong suction force directly swallowed everyone in.
When the vision in front of them brightened, everyone had already landed on a mountain peak.
There was a gentle breeze, and a dozen people stood on the mountain peak.
Xu Zimo looked ahead and saw that Wuhaiya was the same as the mountain where Jiugui Academy was located.
They are all shrouded in clouds and mist, and full of fairy spirit.
Like a fairy forest, there are dozens of strange peaks all around.
But it is a pity that the plants here are also ghost trees, or plants that do not need the sun to survive.
“There is no end to the sea,” Xu Zimo murmured to himself.
Feng Bubu pointed to the highest peak among the thousand peaks and said: "That is the main courtyard. Mr. Xu comes up with me."
Everyone stepped into the air, as if they were stepping on fairy mist.
The robe fluttered with the wind. One by one, everyone's figure fell on the peak of the main courtyard.
"Changhe, all of you, please go down," Feng Wuyi waved his hand and dispersed the other men in white robes.
Xu Zimo stood in front of the main courtyard, looking ahead.
This place is completely different from the Nine Demons Academy.
The place is full of ghosts and mist, mainly weird and unpredictable.
These seven seminaries are dominated by divine power and are extremely majestic.
In the large courtyard ahead, red Optimus Primes rise up to the sky.
Full of prestige.
On the towers, there are statues of gods placed one after another, watching everyone with great power.
Rows of city walls are like screens, depicting the grand scenes of the gods' power.
Going forward from the courtyard, there are trees exuding divinity.
They waved their branches as if they were sane.
“Let’s go directly to the academy,” Feng Immortal said.
“The books left by Old Yangtou have always been in the academy.”
Xu Zimo nodded.
The two of them walked through the gate, and the sight in front of them became wider, and the roads opened up in all directions.
Go into the boulevard on the left, where there is another ancient courtyard gate.
There are two statues of saints at the door. They are wearing Confucian robes and holding a book in their hands.
Stepping into this academy, students in Confucian robes can be seen everywhere.
After seeing Feng Wuxi, he would take the initiative to say hello.
In the library directly in front, there are tens of thousands of blue books placed neatly.
Feng Wuxi walked directly to the second floor. He put the jade plaque in his arms at the entrance of the stairs, and all the passages were opened.
The two of them walked all the way to the ninth floor.
Only then did Feng Immortal take out a book box from a dusty cabinet.
The top is covered with dust.
“If you hadn’t mentioned it, I would have almost forgotten the existence of this book,” Feng Wuxi said.
“I have read it before, but it was just a miscellaneous book and there was nothing worth paying attention to.”
He handed the book to Xu Zimo and said, "Then read slowly and I won't disturb you."
