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"He's ......"

"Do you remember the strange thing that happened in the Heavenly Sword Academy ten years ago?"

Zong Zhengming thought about it carefully, and his face couldn't help but change: "Master, do you mean that the person sent by the Dragon Tooth Prison will be that ......?"

Without waiting for him to finish speaking, Li Datong nodded: "Not bad." Dragon's Tooth is far above me, and even though he became a prison officer after he lost to me, he has always coveted my position as the dean, and he is always calculating how to oust me from power. Over the years, he had ostensibly not interfered in the affairs of the Academy, but in fact, he had already been instructed by the Senate. ”

"What?!"

Zong Zhengming was taken aback.

The Senate is the most secretive institution of the Martial Arts Academy.

Not to mention outsiders, even the vast majority of people in the Martial Arts Academy don't know about the existence of this institution.

There are many elders hidden in the martial arts academy, but not every old man can enter the senatorial council.

All the elders who enter the Senate are generally not good men and women, and they are somewhat obsessed with power.

Hong Qianjun is precisely because he has nothing to do with power, and he has made big mistakes before, so he did not enter the Senate and lived alone in a certain mountain of the martial arts academy, if Li Datong hadn't sent two monks to help him guard the portal, he wouldn't need anyone.

With Zong Zhengming's identity in the Martial Arts Academy, he didn't know how many elders there were, anyway, in his opinion, it was a terrifying existence that could no longer be terrifying.

The reason why the Martial Arts Academy can become the first academy in the world is that it has existed for a long time, and it has a lot to do with the Senate Council.

In this respect, the Senate is the strongest backing of the Martial Arts Academy.

So, there are two sides to everything.

It's not a good thing that people are too big, but if people don't have it, how can they progress?

"Master, you are the dean of the Martial Arts Academy, even the elders of the Senate have no right to interfere with how you manage the Martial Arts Academy, besides, since your old man became the dean, the Martial Arts Academy has produced a lot of talents, why should the people of the Senate target you?"

"Let me ask you, if you were walking on the road and suddenly you came across a rock, would you go around it or kick it away?"

"Of course, the disciple is bypassing. ”

"That's right, it's your choice, but not everyone thinks that way. When I sat in the dean's position, there were people in the senate who opposed me, but fortunately, there were a group of people in the senate who supported me at that time, so I was able to sit comfortably in the dean's position.

Now, as the group of veterans who supported me have passed away one after another, there are fewer and fewer veterans who can still support me, and some of the veterans who supported me back then have begun to alienate me because some of my practices have affected their interests, so how can they still support me?"

After hearing these words, Zong Zhengming understood why the master had to make a bet with the dragon's tooth, and he also blocked his position as the dean.

It turned out that this was not Master's stubbornness, nor was it Master's willfulness.

Instead, the master had already seen the facts behind it and made the most powerful counterattack against the dragon's teeth.

For more than a year, he misunderstood Master and felt guilty in his heart.

"Master, disciple......"

"Zhengming, you don't need to say much, in fact, I even lied to you, I am not a good master. ”

"But the disciple ......"

"Of the four disciples, you are neither the smartest nor the most powerful, but do you know why I passed on the Rusun Divine Sword to you? Tonight, you go to the Heavenly Sword Courtyard for a walk, if Qiu Shunyuan is not happy, you say that I asked you to go, forgive him for not daring to mess around. ”

"Yes, Master. ”

"This battle is of great significance, so big that it can change the pattern of the world, whether it can become a dragon depends on Fang Xiaowu's creation. ”

When Li Datong said this, his eyes shone with a strange light.

No matter how much Zong Zhengming looks like him, he can only see the surface, but he can't see something deeper.

......

Yellow Springs Valley.

Valley of Death.

Even true immortals will die in the valley inside.

Legend has it that tens of thousands of years ago, a dragon was buried in Huangquan Valley.

Of course, that dragon was not an ordinary dragon, but a divine dragon, far more powerful than ordinary dragons, like a dragon king.

Therefore, in addition to the other names of the Valley of Death and the Valley of the Burial Immortals, Huangquan Valley also has the title of the Valley of the Buried Dragon, but there are very few people who know this title.

For the vast majority of people, the fear of burying a dragon is far less than that of burying an immortal, after all, a person is not a dragon, and there is no way to know how strong the divine dragon is, and a person can become an immortal through cultivation. A place where even immortals can be buried, let alone people?

Man's fear lies precisely not in ignorance, but in knowing.

Of course, Fang Xiaowu didn't know that Huangquan Valley had the name of the Valley of the Buried Dragon, and even if he knew, he would still come.

Moreover, his thoughts were very strange, and he was still a little jealous when he set off, but after he approached the Yellow Spring Valley, his thoughts changed.

What happened to the burial immortals?

He's not an immortal.

Who said that burying immortals must be able to bury people?

In a way, strength doesn't make up everything.

For example, the heavenly thunder is only aimed at monks who are about to cross the catastrophe, and for ordinary people, they will not encounter it at all, and the end of the heavenly thunder will be avoided.

To use the simplest analogy, some prohibitions can cause a powerful being to perish instantaneously, while it is precisely the same prohibition that has no effect on people who don't understand anything.

This may be the reason why all things are mutually reinforcing.

It was with this idea in mind that Fang Xiaowu came to the outside of Huangquan Valley.

Looking at it from a distance, more than ten zhang later, it was like a dead land, and not a single inch of grass was born.

What's even more terrifying.

At the end of the line of sight, in the valley, there was a faint smell of death, as if anyone who stepped into it would lose their life immediately.

Fang Xiaowu tried to let out his strength and probed inside, but found that there was a cave in the Yellow Spring Valley.

"Strange, the inside of Huangquan Valley is not terrible at all, is it because there is the breath of death around, so the world will regard this place as a murderous place? Or is it that although there is no breath of death in the valley, the more you go inside, the less hope of survival, the so-called hidden killing machine refers to this truth?"

Now that he has come to this place, of course Fang Xiaowu has to break in, and he can't even have the courage to take a step in.

So, he tried to move forward, and soon came to a place where there was no grass.

When I stepped on the gray ground, I felt a strange feeling, as if I was stepping on a swamp.

After Fang Xiaowu walked more than ten steps in this land of death, he began to feel that something was wrong and hurriedly retreated.

He rubbed his fingers on the back of his hand, and a pale gray substance was rubbed, and he didn't know when it was glued.

"No wonder this is the first of the three fierce places in the capital, I haven't entered the valley yet, just walked a dozen steps outside, and I unknowingly fell into the plot, fortunately I was alert and retreated in time, otherwise, I don't even know how to die." ”

At this moment, a person came in the distance, and the clothes he was wearing were the same as the land of Huangquan Valley, which was gray.

From a distance, the man was gray from head to toe, with gray hair, gray eyes, gray nose, gray mouth, and gray beard......

Even his life can be seen to be all gray.

The gray life is full of despair and sorrow!