In Wang Man's eyes, Haotian's power is like a well, and he is the granite in the well that has not yet been smoothed. Wang Man knelt down at Haotian's knees uneasily, filled with melancholy in his heart, and anxiously weighing whether his mentor would see through it.
Has he discovered his true identity? Or has the battle in the evil abyss captured the eyes of his mentor?
Wang Man was used to his mentor's calmness and laughter, but he was not used to his mentor's fighting spirit that could destroy the inner structure of the stone when he was talking and laughing! Haotian, who now had no aura of rejection, just leaned over and looked at him motionless, under the old man's torch.
Under his blazing eyes that could discern evil, Wang Man murmured fearfully, praying that he would never follow in the footsteps of the previous piece of marble.
"Young man, don't go too far in everything. Destiny is fickle, fortune plays tricks on people, and no matter how deep the disguise is, it will always be the smoke of the past. As the saying goes, if you don't cultivate your nature, your vision will be unclear. If you don't cultivate your life, you will have to achieve success in the bardo after death!
"
Wang Man leaned over, wishing to drill a hole in the ground. Master Haotian's prompts clearly left him a three-point margin, which almost didn't reveal Wang Man's life experience.
"No matter what happens, you need to calm down your impatience. From tomorrow on, you will take care of the logistics in the palace!"
"Disciple, please obey the master's order! The teacher's words are so inspiring that I am extremely ashamed." Wang Man felt that the pressure on his head suddenly decreased. He was so happy that he was shocked by Master Haotian's profound Taoism; this ability to stop with stillness.
It is not something that can be achieved in a short time.
"That's all, you have extraordinary powers and have no focus. If you want to attain the Dharmakaya, you must immediately understand your mind and see your nature!"
The meaning of his mentor, although vague, was precise and to the point, and he analyzed Wang Man more vividly. When Wang Man woke up from a dream and stood up to perform the gift of mentoring again, Haotian had already walked away with a faint smile...
The following years were as peaceful as ever, and the upcoming martial arts competition was a constant reminder to all the children who knew they needed to work hard.
In the college meeting hall, four tutors gathered together and listened carefully to the dean's speech.
So far, this old dean who seems to be a sinister person can bring unfathomable mysteries. Of course, no one will call him by his name, which also creates the mystery of Zhan Zhan College.
"Kong Ji, the martial arts competition is coming in five months. Your college should take on the responsibility of guarding the evil abyss."
"Yes, Dean, I plan to send someone over in three days to strengthen the guard. By the way, there is news from the Zongheng Empire that three dragon-slaying warriors will be sent to congratulate this martial arts competition." Kong Ji replied truthfully.
Focusing on the things in his hands, when he talked about the dragon-slaying warrior, his face was filled with a happy smile.
For the dean, this is good news and bad news at the same time!
The good news is that the Zongheng Empire has increased its emphasis on talent training in the academy. The bad news? I'm afraid that the frontline war is tight, and people will come here to take over again.
To put it bluntly, the advanced talents who emerge from the martial arts competition every four years in the academy will eventually be integrated into the Imperial Regiment. However, in the meantime, they will have to undergo wilderness survival training in the Demon Spirit Mountain Stream and advance to the academy's soul fighting.
Tower training; the importance of these two trainings is to arm the students with auxiliary strength! But this time the empire will send dragon-slaying warriors who are known for their elite performance. It seems that the entire process of the martial arts competition will be shortened relatively.
The five people here were all aware of this situation; the dean did not issue any special instructions.
Only Haotian said cautiously: "Dean, three senior brothers, if we send all the advanced students to the Emperor's sect, how will we go to the Silent Abyss and the Giant Peak Beast Forest to resist the demons?"
The Wolf Rider of the Ye Empire?”
"Everything junior brother said makes sense. When all the elites are taken away, there will be no team members among the students to guard the abyss of spiritual silence!" Master Jingxu affirmed.
"Who says there isn't? There are so many people who are not advanced, you can choose to go to the upper level!" Master Qingtian commented with a beard and a glare.
"Qingtian, do you still have some sense of benevolence and righteousness? Is the Spiritual Silence Abyss a place where spiritual beings of the third level and below go? Then we don't have to wait for the attack of the enemy wolf cavalry. I'm afraid the wolves alone will be enough for us.
"Yes." Haotian retorted unhappily. Master Qingtian's intention of underestimating the enemy had made Haotian feel seriously dissatisfied several times.
Regarding the different opinions of the four brothers, the dean was quite helpless, but the time was still short, and he did not make a reasonable plan, so he could only wave his hands and said: "Okay, all four of you, go down. We will discuss this issue later."
, if it can’t be done, just leave a few advanced experts.”
"Dean, I'm afraid these guys are really useless!" Haotian said the bottom line for the future struggle despite the pressure.
The dean's face was uncertain. He knew the personalities of the four mentors. Although Haotian was relatively junior, cynical and idle, his proposal was well thought out. Among the four mentors, only Haotian was the most casual.
He had participated in that secret mission many years ago. There is no doubt about the power of the wolf clan. Even though it has declined to this day, its heritage of surviving in the dark night for thousands of years cannot be underestimated.
"Hey, the war between good and evil for many years has consumed most of the organic strength of the Zhan Zhan Academy. As we all know, with the sharp decrease of human race on the mainland, available talents have become rare; we should work together on the frontal battlefield. As for those small-scale
Let him leave the chaos!"
"Dean? Isn't the purpose of cultivating talented people in our college to relieve the empire's battlefield pressure? If we allow chaos to occur in other regions, it can still be tolerated, but it is not possible in the Lingji Abyss, which is the birthplace of the wolf clan, Moye
Why are the empire's iron cavalry so powerful that they can capture most of the territory? Isn't it all due to the ferocity of the wolf cavalry?"
"Haotian, you shouldn't be so angry! We have to take the overall situation into consideration, and our responsibility is not just to resist Sabote's tyranny!" The dean was a little depressed, and shook his head extremely irritably, and then said: "You all go down.
Well, I will hand over the right of interpretation to the elders."
Haotian was not angry this time. When he heard the word responsibility, even the three senior brothers around him held their breath and retreated one after another.
In the conference hall of Nuo University, the dean sat alone in the rose seat, his eyes wandering up and down, and finally stopped in the crystal ball on the table.
The old dean stretched out his hand, and a swaying ghost fire appeared on his fingertips. This flame was permeated with high-level hot rules. The dean's finger pressed towards the crystal ball, and the ghost fire instantly caused the crystal ball to ignite. After a while, the sphere
It becomes boiling hot and steaming bubbles appear.
Bubbles gathered in mid-air, and a flawless mirror appeared in front of his eyes. Facing this lens, the dean behaved very respectfully, even the scattered hairline had to be carefully sorted.
Crystal ball! Mirror! This is the conductor through which magic transmits messages! After the dean finished sorting it out, his fingers released a clear ray of spiritual power. The energy particles in the mirror appeared and shook, then stabilized.
The magic mirror was connected, and on the other side of the mirror was a dilapidated but clean office without leaving any dust. Sitting behind the desk was a mysterious man holding a black crystal.
His eyes are sunken and wrinkled. What is abnormal is that the skin of his hands is extremely smooth. There is a trace of inviolability lingering on his fingertips. The most eye-catching thing is the ring on his ring finger. There are many flaws in the ancient jade, which is abnormal.
There is a deep, strange energy rippling between the flaws.
"Elder, you have heard the discussion just now!" The dean devoutly leaned over the table, lowered his head and said sincerely.
"Yuri! What are your plans?" The old man in the office had so many wrinkles that it was impossible to guess the changes in his expression when he spoke. However, the dean never dared to look up. When he heard the elder asked about his plans, he immediately
Startled.
"Yuri, it seems that you are going to side with Haotian." The elder's words echoed in the empty office, penetrating the energy mirror with magnetism. The dean's whole body tensed, and he felt that the elder was standing there.
behind yourself.
"Elder, do we have any other methods?" the dean asked anxiously.
"There is only one way, and that is for the academy to unconditionally obey the empire's instructions."
The dean originally listened with confidence, but after hearing this, his face darkened and he immediately pulled back, thinking what kind of bullshit method was this!
"Yuri, it seems like you haven't been to the Demon Spirit Mountain Stream for a long time, right?"
"Elder Qi, our breeder is still here."
"Oh? Okay! Then I can rest assured. That is the logistics support base for our college's elites. We must take good care of it during the critical period to prevent any trouble."
"Yes, elder, then..." Dean Yuri also wanted to ask about the advanced left-behind personnel in the martial arts competition, but the elder over there had quickly cut off the connection.
Yuri, who looked helpless, stood up and returned to his seat with a sad face...
With so many thoughts on his mind, and after thinking for a long time, the dean shouted to the outside of the meeting hall: "Here comes someone."
As soon as the door opened, a woman's soft voice sounded: "Dear Dean, what services do you need?"
"Leona, please go to Demon Spirit Mountain Stream to contact the breeder. I want to have a clear understanding of the growth status of our demon pet."
"Disciple, obey."
"Go back quickly!" After the dean said, his body turned into a ray of light and disappeared silently into the hall.