Chapter 390: The Reason for Apprenticeship

"Isn't it good to be alive!"

The calm and indifferent voice fell on King Qin's ears, making him feel a chill all over his body.

Even if Mr. Du didn't release any breath even at this moment, this simple sentence still had such a power, the power to make King Qin feel terrified.

"Senior brother. Dean Xiao on the side looked solemn and looked at Mr. Du.

"It can't be helped. Mr. Du rubbed his head, seemingly a little depressed.

"Roaring ......" Suddenly, a dragon groan came out, earth-shattering, on the book mountain, many academy disciples trembled violently, and they actually felt the qi and blood rolling, and the powerful dragon chant actually burst out from King Qin's body, and a terrifying dragon shadow instantly rushed out of his body, swaying upward, and a terrifying golden dragon claw directly slammed down, towards Mr. Du's head.

The distance between the two is too close, such a close distance, such a violent force, and besides, the person who made the shot was King Qin, and anyone in the realm below the sage level would probably not want to survive under such a sudden attack.

All the eyes on the book mountain looked towards Mr. Du at this moment, and his heart was beating.

Mr. Du did not die, the golden claws stayed in the void, and above the terrifying dragon claws, there were constantly dragon shadows rushing out, but such a terrifying attack force was not able to kill Mr. Du.

The space seemed to be still, Mr. Du stood there so quietly, the incomparably terrifying dragon shadow covered his body, but it was blocked by an invisible brilliance, the flowing brilliance seemed to have no power to break it, and this terrifying brilliance was wrapping King Qin's body little by little, covering his whole person inside.

King Qin trembled all over, shocked, frightened, confused and incomprehensible.

"Sage. King Qin's heart sank completely, he looked at Mr. Du, and saw that the other party's expression was as calm as ever, looking at him plainly and quietly.

King Qin's eyes kept changing, and he spoke: "Why, why is it rumored in the world that Mr. Du doesn't know how to practice. ”

"How many people in this world dare to say that they know how to practice?" Mr. Du responded.

"In that case, why don't you ever make a move?" King Qin still didn't understand, he thought that he had exerted enough pressure, if Mr. Du really had absolute strength, why didn't he move the Qin Dynasty?

He never thought that Mr. Du really didn't know how to practice, and he didn't dare to underestimate the existence of such a person as Gu Dongliu, a sword saint, but Mr. Du's low-key and forbearance gave him an illusion that although Mr. Du could practice, he might only be on par with Dean Xiao, or even stronger, but he would definitely not be a sage.

Otherwise, why wait until today?

"Isn't it a move now?" Mr. Du spoke slowly, and then, the brilliant brilliance rolled King Qin's body into the void, and behind King Qin, a terrifying phantom suddenly appeared, his pupils seemed to turn into dead gray, and a terrifying dead gray will went towards Mr. Du, at this moment, a terrifying illusion appeared on the book mountain, like a dead dragon shadow appeared, covering the sky and the sun, shrouded in the empty space above the academy.

Countless people's hearts trembled, looking at the terrifying scene that covered the sky and the sun, many people felt afraid, and the two old men of the Qin Dynasty also came to King Qin's side, and they both released similar powers, as if they turned into a god of death.

A face born of the condensation of the dark air flow appeared above the sky, overlooking the mountain of books.

"Who is moving my children and grandchildren?" The extremely cold voice came out, and the people in Shushan felt a burst of coldness.

King Qin, his descendants?

It is rumored that the Qin Dynasty opened the tomb of the ancestors, but is there any left will power of the ancestors?

It was terrifying, and everyone seemed to have a layer of death over them, as if death had descended.

Is this the real confidence of King Qin's Advent Academy?

"Your descendants are not filial, I will clean the portal for you. Mr. Du looked up at the phantom condensed in the void, and said lightly.

Endless dark air currents flowed in the void, and the terrifying eyes of death stared at Mr. Du, and then the dark air currents flowed down wildly, covering every direction of the academy.

Mr. Du stretched out his hand towards the void, and the next moment, a huge boundless palm print appeared in the sky above the vast book mountain, this palm print spread across the heavens and the earth, covering the entire book mountain, and the endless dark air flow bombarded the palm, but I saw that the huge and boundless palm print appeared in the extremely sharp sword intent, as well as the flames that burned the heavens.

The palm print stretched out wildly, and it was still getting bigger, covering the whole sky, the palm print was like a world, the five fingers were like five peaks, the sword intent in the palm was like the Heavenly Sword Array, and the flames that permeated the sky were like the divine fire that burned the world.

The sword intent and the power of the flame fused together, and all the people of the Qin Dynasty were shrouded in the range of the palm print.

"No......" King Qin and the strong men of the Qin Dynasty had endless panic in their hearts, their bodies went towards the sky, and they wanted to escape, but they found that the world of this palm print seemed to freeze the space, their bodies could not move a bit, it was an incomparable gravity pressing on their bodies, and their bodies not only failed to escape, but even sank.

"It seems that the only thing that can solve everything is still strength, and this world is still the biggest fist. Mr. Du seemed to laugh at himself, his palm was slightly clenched, and above the sky, the huge and boundless palm print was clenched.

"Sir, spare your life. "Someone begged for mercy.

But at this moment, Mr. Du did not have a trace of pity, and the big palm print was directly held, accompanied by an earth-shattering loud sound, and everything was wiped out.

The palm prints turned into spiritual energy and dispersed, the sun shone down, everything in the sky disappeared without a trace, there was no death airflow, there was no strong man of the Qin Dynasty, only the residual will power, and everything else turned into the dust of history.

At that moment, the Qin Dynasty was completely reduced to the history of the Eastern Wilderness.

On the mountain of books, countless people's bodies trembled slightly, and their hearts set off turbulent waves, and no one could describe the shock in their hearts at the moment.

The big palm print that covers the sky and the sun, in a hand, is an era.

Is this the real Mr. Caotang Du?

It is rumored that Mr. Du, who does not know how to practice, but has cultivated the best disciple in the Eastern Wilderness Realm.

Countless eyes looked at the figure of the old man, with a sense of worship and admiration and endless fanaticism, whether it was a disciple of the academy or a disciple of the Sword Saint Mountain, or a person from the Moon Gazing Sect, their mood was the same at this moment.

Mr. Caotang Du is the first person in the Eastern Wilderness, the first person without any suspense.

On the book mountain, the old man withdrew his palm, felt countless fanatical gazes, he sighed leisurely, looked at his senior brother Dean Xiao and said, "Hey, why is it so difficult to keep a low profile." ”

"Ahem!"

Dean Xiao's thoughts were instantly pulled back, and he looked at the figure in front of him speechlessly for a while, only to see Mr. Du standing with his hands in his hands and leaving leisurely.

"This bastard thing, and the smugness. Dean Xiao scolded in a low voice.

............

On the way from Tianshan Mountain to Book Mountain, a group of figures walked in the sky, it was the Sword Saint, Zhuge Hui, Gu Dongliu and Ye Futian.

The Sword Saints and their cultivation took a moment before setting off, preparing to return directly to the Book Mountain.

"Senior brother, senior sister, there won't be anything going on in the grass hall, right?" Ye Futian asked, a little worried, since Qin Yu attacked them here, and King Qin did not appear, it was very likely that he went to Shushan, and in addition, he also offended the powerhouse of the Wasteland.

"Don't worry, the teacher is here, nothing will happen. Gu Dongliu said.

Ye Futian's eyes flickered, and then he asked again, "What kind of cultivation realm is the teacher?"

If he believes that guy doesn't know how to practice, then he's an idiot.

"Xian. ”

Gu Dongliu said directly, Ye Futian's eyes lit up a little, that old guy, it seems that Bai is worried.

"I'm a little worried about the teacher. The Sword Saint suddenly spoke: "The arrival of the Wasteland, the Qin Dynasty is pressing forward step by step, and the teacher is afraid that he is going to make a move." ”

The second senior sister and the third senior brother were silent, which made Ye Futian show a strange look, since the teacher is a sage, why should he worry?

"Little junior brother, do you know how we were accepted as disciples by the teacher?" the Sword Saint asked Ye Futian at this time.

Ye Futian shook his head.

"I am an orphan, many years ago, when I was young, I wanted to worship a small sect to learn the knife technique, because the talent was too poor to be turned away, even the mountain gate is not qualified to set foot in, someone pointed to a stone wall at the foot of the mountain and said to me, if I can carve words on the stone wall one day, then let me into the mountain gate, I took the knife, tried for three months, and finally carved a very shallow stroke, I was excited to worship the sect, and was blasted out again, the old man who passed by said to me, a stupid person like me is not suitable for practice at all, it is better to follow him to do chores, I was disheartened, and followed the old man。 ”

The Sword Saint showed a gentle smile when he recalled the past when he was a child, and he would never forget the experience of many years ago.

"Later, Senior Brother became the Sword Saint of the Eastern Wilderness Realm......" Ye Futian blinked, this is really a very simple story.

"Second Senior Sister, what about you?" Ye Futian asked curiously.

"Forgot. Zhuge Hui said, Ye Futian was embarrassed for a while.

"Your second senior sister ran away from home and was chased by her family, and the teacher fooled your second senior sister and said that she knew a good place and her family would never find it, so she fooled people into coming to the Eastern Wilderness. The Sword Saint said with a smile.

"This ......" Ye Futian's face was black.

"What about the third senior brother?" Ye Futian asked again.

"Your third senior brother is simpler, when the teacher took the second senior sister out to play, it is said that your third senior brother followed the teacher after seeing your second senior sister and refused to leave. "Sword Saint Dao.

β€œ......”

Ye Futian's heart was a little messy at the moment, was this really the three disciples of the grass hall who shook the world?

The reason for this apprenticeship is really touching!

(End of chapter)