The Magic City Academy is divided into the inner courtyard and the outer academy. Only those who have reached the early stage of Jindan can enter the inner academy by passing the academy's test. Otherwise, they can only pass the graduation examination of the outer academy and leave the Magic Capital Academy.
The college does not require every student who passes the test to enter the Magic City to attend classes every day. As long as you do not violate the rules and pass the test every year, you can move around freely. Even the Magic City encourages this behavior.
The admission procedure that Sha Yuwei went through for Mo Han was the Array College of Magic City, which is also the college where she is the dean. Originally, the dean did not have the task of teaching or leading classes. This year, I didn’t know about the cold beauty Sha Yuwei.
He took the initiative to lead a class and gave the class a very literary name - Bloody Mandala.
Mo Han is a killer. He has killed people, many people. Looking at the coquettishly blooming bloody flower on his chest, he felt dizzy, just like the blood that spurted out after he killed the target with his own hands for the first time.
Like blood.
"Don't you think this class badge is very special and cool?" Qi Ling took off the bloody mandala class badge like a show off, faced the sun, squinted his eyes, and had a sinister smile on his lips.
"Little fat man, hand over the formation talisman you have refined this month, and I will spare you the pain this time. Otherwise, you will not be able to get out of bed for ten days and a half."
The Magic City is built on the Shangusan Mountain. On the mountain are the buildings of the Magic City Academy. At the foot of the mountain is the capital city that was built on the mountain after the Magic City became famous.
Dangu Mountain is divided into three sections by the Magic City: the top of the mountain is the core building of the Magic City, the mountainside is the public building of the Magic City, and the foot of the mountain is the various colleges of the Magic City. The one close to the college is the Capital City.
The Array Academy managed by Sha Yuwei is located at Gushan Terrace, the most beautiful place in Shangusan Mountain. Gushan Terrace is halfway up the mountain in the northwest direction of Dangushan Mountain. To the north, you can see the endless virgin forest outside the Great Wall, and to the west, you can see the endless virgin forest.
The ever-changing, mysterious and unpredictable restricted area of life.
"I do not have anymore."
Facing five teenagers of fifteen or sixteen years old, the little fat man who was less than six years old did not have any fear in his eyes, but he was a little confused. Tears kept rolling in his eyes, but he still stood upright and replied stubbornly.
road.
"Isn't the Demon City strictly prohibiting students from vicious fights in the academy? Why do they dare to be so upright and do such bad things." The killer has developed the habit of taking on any task and arriving at any place, and will first thoroughly understand these related things.
Take advantage of all the favorable conditions, time and place to kill with one strike.
Qi Ling chuckled and did not answer Mo Han. He jumped up and said, "Hey, I planted this tree and opened this road. If you want to live forever, I will leave money to buy the road."
"You little bastard, you're so tired of living that you dare to interfere with my affairs in Xuanye Kingdom." The young man in question cursed, waved his hand and greeted Qi Ling's head.
Mo Han moved his fingers subconsciously and realized that he was not a killer now, and he did not touch his usual weapon. He was not doing his job as a killer. The weapon had been hidden by him when he entered the magic city.
The cultivation level of those five fifteen or sixteen-year-old boys was far higher than that of Qi Ling and the little fat man. They had reached the foundation building stage, and that person had even reached the late stage of foundation building.
With this slap, as he said, "Qi Ling and Little Fatty will not die, but they will have to lie in bed for at least half a month, and it will leave a root for future cultivation." It is really a sinister and vicious trick.
When the little fat man saw Qi Ling standing in front of him, his fat little hand moved slightly, and a dull talisman fell from his sleeve into his hand, and he pressed it gently on Qi Ling's back.
Based on Mo Han's experience and perception as a killer since he was a child, he naturally understood that the little fat man did not have any ill intentions, but was trying to eliminate the trouble that the man's palm might cause to Qi Ling's future practice.
Qi Ling shook his body, as if he was a little dissatisfied with the little fat man's actions, and smiled nonchalantly at the man.
"court death!"
Facts have proved that Qi Ling has a particularly sarcastic face. His smile made the man angry. His palm, which did not seem heavy at first, instantly brought out gusts of evil wind, and even a faint element of energy.
above.
Mo Han frowned slightly. Although he no longer had his usual weapons in his hands, his body had been transformed by divine punishment, natural materials and earthly treasures, and the original blood of the ancestors of the Mo family, and it had reached the terrifying embryonic stage. It can be said that except for those in the late golden elixir stage,
A cultivator's body can basically sweep away other bodies of the same level. What he lacks is the nourishment of the energy within his body.
Because the man's inevitable palm did not fall on Qi Ling, because there was another person in front of Qi Ling. The man was dressed in black, half as tall as an adult, with a rosy face.
A bit immature, but with a pair of dark eyes that are frighteningly bright. Deep in his eyes is a ruthless indifference, the kind of indifference he had seen in his father's eyes, which was like looking at a dead person.
"The other side." A trace of fear flashed in the young man's eyes, and a portrait of a person appeared in his mind. The portrait was shown to him by his father before he died. The portrait showed a child holding a short blade.
Under the portrait, two words were simply written in block letters - The Other Side.
He was suddenly afraid, and he suddenly regretted. What he was afraid of was Mo Han's cold eyes, and what he regretted was that he came to blackmail and rob the fat man who was usually the most bullied.
Mo Han raised one hand and gently held the man's wrist. No matter how hard he struggled, Mo Han was as motionless as a mountain, and he was like an ant trying to shake the tree.
"I know you, you are his child. He helped me once, but he died later. I will let you go today. Don't let me see you doing evil in the future, and don't go with Yin Tianyou again.
"Mo Han, like an elder, gently lectured Zhou Yehua, who was more than ten years older than him.
Looking into Mo Han's eyes, Zhou Yehua thought of his father. He hated his father and he hated killers. Because as soon as he was born, he encountered his father's enemies seeking revenge. His mother died in Shang in order to save him.
It was a baby in front of him. His father never gave him any warmth, and told him stories about murder every day. He hated his father.
"You die." Under Mo Han's indifferent gaze, Zhou Yehua's psychological defense collapsed instantly. He shouted, desperately running the energy in his body, trying to open Mo Han's palm.
And he slapped Mo Han to death on the spot.
"roll."
Mo Han uttered one word gently and kicked Zhou Yehua away, and the sound of broken bones was heard.
"Do you want to go on your own, or should I invite you to go?" Mo Han shook his arms, seeming to be a little uncomfortable with his current strength, and also seemed to be dissatisfied with the teenagers behind Zhou Yehua.
"You have killed many people, and you have a strong evil aura, which I don't like. But the master said that everyone is kind when they are born. You helped me just now. I believe you are not a bad person." The little fat man pointed at Mo.
Han, came to Mo Han and gently touched the center of Mo Han's eyebrows with his fat fingers.
A certain string in Mo Han's heart was gently plucked, kindness? What is kindness? Since he was born, he only knows survival and killing. If he doesn't kill others, he will be killed. His young heart has always been cold.
Surrounded by others, it wasn't until he walked into the magic city and met Xiao Ning and Qi Ling that he realized that these were friends and that having friends was so warm.
Qi Ling was shocked when he saw the little fat man's movements. He knew very well the danger of his roommate. There were many times when he tried to tease Mo Han in his sleep, but he was almost killed by Mo Han. Fortunately, he
A life-saving talisman was given to him by his grandfather who was the Supreme Emperor of the Ziqi Kingdom.
"Come on, you're going to die." Qi Ling looked at Mo Han's empty eyes, immediately jumped behind the little fat man, picked up the little fat man's back collar and ran away.
"No, he won't."
Qi Ling pulled the little fat man hard, and the little fat man's body remained motionless, as if he had taken root here.
"You can obviously beat them, why don't you fight back and let them bully you?" After a long time, Mo Han said something awkwardly.
"I was born in a family of court ministers in Xuanye Kingdom. My father was an upright and loyal minister, but when his career was going smoothly, he was framed and died tragically at home. My master picked me up on the roadside and was worried that I would be blinded by hatred, so he taught me from then on.
I am good. The laws of the world are the light of the sun and the moon. If I practice them sincerely, they will naturally be fragrant. The Great Way is majestic and brilliant. Anyone who becomes a saint will ascend to the nine heavens."
Mo Han suddenly smiled, and his smile was very bright. He had never been so relaxed since he was born. What hatred is more serious than the hatred of killing his father? Mo Han forgot the past, looked down upon everything, and he came back to life.
On Wei Su's chubby little face, his eyes were narrowed into a slit, with excited and cunning looks flashing through them.
"My name is Wei Su, what's your name?" The fat little Wei Su asked, looking up at Mo Han Qiling with innocent eyes.
"Mo Han."
"Qi Ling."
We are friends, and we will share weal and woe in the future.
No one would have thought that in the future, Mo Han from the other side, Ji Guang Weisu, and Huaxing Qi Ling, who would dominate the world and be known as the Four Heavenly Kings, would so easily hold their young hands together and share weal and woe.