Zheng Zhi took a deep breath to calm down the shock in his heart.
"That man is not simple. Although he has been dead for thousands of years, the things he left behind should not be ordinary things."
Mo Yun said lightly.
It can be seen that she also respects the Fire Emperor.
But it is understandable, after all, he is a legendary figure who can unify the Southern Wilderness.
Moreover, there is no dynasty after the Fire Emperor. This fact alone shows the terror of the Fire Emperor.
"How about we go together?"
Zheng Zhi rolled his eyes and smiled.
"Don't try to mess with me. Although I admire the Fire Emperor very much, I'm not very interested in what he left behind."
Mo Yunqian shook his head, his mood waning.
"All right!"
Zheng Zhi said nothing more, but he also became interested in the ruins.
Coincidentally, at this time, the mysterious woman's voice also sounded in my mind: "Go to that place!"
"Um?"
Zheng Zhi was puzzled.
"Don't forget, there is a time bomb inside your body."
The mysterious woman said: "The guy on the second floor is coming out soon."
Hearing this, Zheng Zhi's expression changed.
He looked at the mysterious woman pitifully: "Sister, you won't just die without saving me, right?"
"None of my business!"
The mysterious woman said coldly: "There is a prison soul in that place."
"Hell Soul!"
Zheng Zhi was shocked.
He didn't ask any more questions and just made up his mind to go to the ruins.
So, he asked Mo Yunqian: "When will the Fire Emperor ruins be opened?"
"I don't know the specific time, but judging from the atmosphere of the ruins, it should be around one or two months. If you want to go, be prepared in advance."
Mo Yun said lightly.
Zheng Zhi nodded and remembered the time.
The two of them walked along, shoulder to shoulder very close to each other.
It feels like a couple.
Suddenly, Mo Yunqian stopped: "I'm leaving."
Zheng Zhi was stunned, looking at the girl who was too beautiful to find any flaws, he felt a little reluctant for a moment.
Mo Yunqian added: "After today, I will be in seclusion for a while. I hope you can fight with me when I come out."
"You think so highly of me?"
Zheng Zhi rolled his eyes: "Can I refuse?"
This girl is such a war-loving madman!
"What do you think?"
Mo Yun smiled lightly.
"I'm leaving, don't let me down."
As soon as the sound fell, Mo Yunqian nodded lightly and disappeared from sight.
Smelling the residual fragrance, Zheng Zhi smiled after thinking: "Actually, I'm looking forward to it too..."
Mo Huang Square!
The excitement is gone and many spectators have dispersed one after another.
Zheng Zhi's name will definitely spread throughout the country after today.
On the square, only those students who were selected and their family members accompanying them to the general election were left.
The faces of Mo Changkong and Qin Yuan were still gloomy.
"Bring the new students back to the hospital!"
Mo Changkong waved his hand and signaled the law enforcement team to lead the selected students to the academy.
The law enforcers who were still in shock came to their senses, saluted Mo Changkong and the two of them, and then carried out the order.
Not long after, only Mo Changkong and Qin Yuan were left in the huge square.
Qin Yuan smiled bitterly: "This matter is my fault. From now on, I will resign as the vice president and concentrate on teaching."
"I won't agree to it, you should know that."
However, at this moment, Mo Changkong slowly shook his head.
He looked at Qin Yuan and said, "I think we should be more honest with each other."
Qin Yuan was silent, his expression gloomy and uncertain.
Indeed, what he is doing at this moment is nothing more than pretentiousness.
He knew very well that Mo Changkong would not allow him to resign.
Because he has value.
The reason why he said this was because he was sure that Mo Changkong would be dragged into the water by him, and they just found a way to get off.
However, he didn't expect that his little thoughts would be guessed.
"Dean, what happens next..."
Qin Yuan was about to speak but stopped.
Mo Changkong's eyes were like swords, and his temperament was completely different from before.
He said: "He is just a good genius. Without him Zheng Zhi, would our Moguo Martial Arts Academy close down?"
Hearing this, Qin Yuan felt happy.
And Mo Changkong added: "It is his loss that he failed to join the Moguo Martial Arts Academy. Furthermore, although he is good, he is not qualified to make our Moguo Martial Arts Academy lose a vice president for this."
"It has been hundreds of years since the establishment of our Martial Arts Academy in Mexico. During this period, we have never bowed our heads to anyone."
Mo Changkong stared at Qin Yuan and said word by word: "It didn't happen in the past, and it won't happen in the future!"
Hearing this, Qin Yuan's face became more serious and he nodded: "Thank you!"
At this moment, no matter how cunning and scheming Qin Yuan was, he felt a little more grateful in his heart.
While I was grateful, I also felt increasingly that Mo Changkong was unfathomable.
However, Mo Changkong's serious look was indeed a bit deep, like a lion about to become angry.
The invisible pressure from his momentum put a lot of pressure on Qin Yuan.
He has always been a very ambitious person, otherwise he would not secretly go to Zaocheng to take Zheng Chen as his disciple.
But because of Mo Changkong's presence, he didn't dare to act rashly.
At this moment, the feeling of accepting Zheng Chen as his disciple disappeared.
Qin Yuan deeply understood that although he and Mo Changkong seemed to have equal status in the martial arts academy, they were actually very different.
This is quite different, not only referring to position, but also power.
He knew that Mo Changkong had a group of martial arts forbidden soldiers who only obeyed his orders...
Seemingly remembering something again, Qin Yuan asked again: "What about Zheng Zhi, how should we deal with it?"
Hearing this, Mo Changkong glanced at Qin Yuan lightly: "Don't you already have the answer in your mind? Why do you need to ask more?"
Then, he added: "You cannot take action personally. You can mobilize the forces below the elder level of the martial arts school, including the elders, at any time. There is only one requirement, and everything must be clean."
As he spoke, Mo Changkong's narrow eyes flashed with murderous intent.
"I see."
Qin Yuan nodded, with a smile on his lips.
The national election of the Mexican Military Academy has come to an end.
The deeds of Mohuang Square soon spread throughout the capital and were talked about by countless citizens.
For a time, Zheng Zhi's name resounded throughout the country.
Of course, what followed was that the Moguo Martial Arts Academy became a laughing stock and was laughed at by everyone.
And the vice president Qin Yuan was ridiculed by countless people.
There is a melon-eating scholar who is self-sufficient in learning and wealth, and even wrote a poem: "There is a son Zheng Zhi who participated in the selection. He easily passed the three levels. After the three levels, he broke the sword formation. He broke the dean and refused to be admitted. The deputy dean scolded him and refused to leave.
The law enforcement officers took action and were killed in succession. The deputy dean was so embarrassed that he killed him, and even tried his best tricks to no avail. The dean had to join forces again..."
In the following days, the poem became widely circulated in the capital.
Everyone reads it to the children on the street, and makes adults laugh after reading it.
At this point, the influence of the Moguo Martial Arts Academy dropped again and again.
Of course, the "talented man" who wrote this poem did not survive the next day.