"In the end, in order to protect his friends and the people he wanted to protect, the scholar chose to die with the demon king."
"Alas..." After listening to He Yidao's story, Hutou sighed.
"Master He, then... is that scholar really dead?"
He Yidao raised his head and looked at the western sky, "Maybe."
"Master He, why is it so difficult for good people in this world to live?"
Hearing the slightly innocent question, He Yidao was suddenly stunned. He thought for a while, "Perhaps, the morality in this world always needs some price to protect it."
Hutou didn't understand what He Yidao meant, "Master He, what do you mean? Why can't I understand you?"
He Yidao smiled and said, "You will understand when you grow up."
"By the way, Mr. He, who is the scholar you just mentioned?"
Ke'er's eyes flickered, and she was very curious about the scholar in He Yidao's mouth.
He Yidao smiled and said something similar to before: "You will know it later."
"A bit like our sir." Hutou saw that He Yidao didn't say anything, so he muttered in a low voice. After listening to the story told by He Yidao, he felt a little admiration for the scholar in his heart.
He Yidao did not answer, but instead asked the two children in front of him: "Do you want to be like this scholar? Are you willing to lose your life to protect the person you want to protect?"
"Those who are willing to protect..." Hutou's heart was touched, and the figures of two people flashed in his mind.
"Yes!" Ke'er said firmly.
Hutou nodded, "I want to be a hero, just like the 'Scholar' in Mr. He's mouth, and the 'Xiaoyao Sword Emperor' in Mr. He's mouth."
He Yidao smiled. He looked at the two children in front of him. They both said that they were young and innocent, and thought relatively simply. It seemed that this was indeed the case.
"Do you know about Cliff Academy?"
Hutou and Ke'er both shook their heads, "I don't know."
"Master He, what kind of place is that? Is it a legendary academy?"
He Yidao said: "Yes, that is also the place where your husband stayed."
"The place where sir stayed!" Hutou and Ke'er were very surprised.
"Is sir really a gentleman from the academy?" Ke'er had also heard rumors in the town.
He Yidao nodded.
"It turns out that your husband is really a gentleman from the academy! Isn't he just like the scholar you mentioned, a person with profound magic power who can save people from fire and water?" Hutou became more and more excited as he thought about it.
The gentleman is also very proud.
"Yes." He Yidao admitted, "Then do you want to be a gentleman?"
Hutou nodded quickly, "Think! Think! Think!"
"A gentleman can fly into the sky and escape from the earth!"
"When I learn how to fly, I will fly around with my mother. She will be very happy!"
However, Ke'er did not nod busy, but asked Xiang He Yidao, "Master He, is there anyone more powerful than a gentleman?"
He Yidao was startled, but immediately smiled and said, "Of course, there are saints above gentlemen!"
Ke'er looked astonished, "Then I want to become a saint!"
"Why do you want to be a saint?"
Ke'er shook his head and said, "I don't know, it just sounds like he's better than a gentleman!"
He Yidao stopped laughing and then said:
"Whether you want to be a gentleman or a saint, you have to go somewhere."
Ke'er asked: "Is it the Cliff Academy where Mr. Zhong stayed?"
He Yidao said: "Yes, it's Shanya Academy."
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Shanya Academy is located in Wensi City.
In Wensi City, there are mostly scholarly families.
This is also the place where many scholars study.
In the Cliff Academy, there is an old man with a white beard, his hair in a bun, and wearing simple Confucian clothes.
The old man in front of him is none other than one of the three saints in the Seventy-Two Academy, Han Sheng.
"Si Rang should have arrived." Han Sheng looked at the man in front of him and asked.
"As soon as Junior Brother sent out the message for help, Senior Brother hurried over." Yuan Yuan bowed his hands and saluted the teacher in front of him.
Han Sheng looked at the disciple in front of him, "Zhong Wu is so strong. He was able to ask the academy for help. It must be that he encountered anything that he found difficult."
Yuan Yuan hesitated for a while, then said: "Teacher, my junior brother is relatively strong in the academy, so there shouldn't be any big problems."
Han Sheng's eyes were shining with light, as if his sight had transcended all obstacles in front of him, and he didn't know what he was seeing.
"You tried your best to stop me from letting him leave the academy. If something happens to Zhong Wu, will you blame me?"
Yuan Yuan's heart skipped a beat, feeling that there seemed to be something else in the teacher's words, "Teacher, what did you see?"
Han Sheng shook his head and said, "I can't see anything anymore."
"Can't see anything?" Yuan Yuan felt inexplicably agitated.
He knew that according to the teacher's wishes, either the junior brother was in a place that could isolate the secrets of heaven, or the junior brother had broken through to the state of becoming a god.
However, when the junior brother left, he was only at the fifth level of the Golden Core. No matter how amazing his talent was, how could he break through to the state of becoming a god in less than a hundred years?
And he also knew that the place where the junior brother was located was a barren land, and there were almost no mysterious places anywhere. It was definitely difficult to find a place that could isolate the secrets of heaven, which was rare in the wilderness.
Han Sheng sighed, shook his head, and said no more.
"I hope Senior Brother can bring back a good result." Yuan Yuan thought in his heart, although he knew that this possibility was almost slim.
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Cheng Sirang was a calm person, much more stable than his younger junior brother who had an out-of-touch personality, and was praised many times by Han Sheng for this reason.
However, Zhong Wu was often criticized by Han Sheng because of his out-of-touch personality and lack of rules.
This time, he lost his usual calmness and became a little anxious, so the flying sword under his feet also sped up a lot.
The junior brother sent a message to the academy for help. Although he didn't know what happened, the moment he received the message, Cheng Sirang flew over!
"Although my junior brother is very eclectic in his behavior, he will never make fun of something like this."
Thinking of this, Cheng Sirang felt more and more anxious.
However, it would still take more than an hour to get from Wensicheng to Huangsha Town, where my junior brother was, no matter how fast Yujian flew.
Cheng Sirang no longer conserved his spiritual energy, but injected a little more spiritual energy into the flying sword at his feet, and flew faster again.