"Master Xu is a real great man. Compared with him, we are ashamed."

"Anyway, victory.

After defeating this monster, the mainland is waiting to be reborn, and we will rely on you in the future. "

"Everyone, let me make an opinion, how about it?" Qin Haoshi said from the side.

"City Lord Qin has something to say," King Wei Jin next to him nodded and replied.

"Master Xu was sacrificed for the whole continent, so he shouldn't be so silent.

Let's set today as Hero's Day to commemorate the rebirth brought to the mainland by Mr. Xu. "

Just listen to Qin Haoshi then say: "There is also this magic sword, which is a treasure from the ancient veins.

Although it is now dilapidated in the future, it is of great significance, so it is better for us to store it.

I have been enshrining it, and hope that one day this magic sword can recover with willingness. "

"City Lord Qin is justified in what he said, and he must not forget his roots," Mr. Wen also replied immediately.

"It's better that we imitate magical swords on the mainland to represent luck.

Let everyone enshrine at home, one is to commemorate, but also to make peace. "

After listening, everyone nodded in agreement.

After all, from the bottom of their hearts, they all thank Xu Zimo, otherwise no one will be able to live without the monsters.

On a distant mountain in Yanshi City, Xu Zimo and Chaos stood on the top of the mountain.

He looked at the joyous people in the distance, smiled, and said, "Look, this is the sadness of the hero.

People will remember you, but they will not feel sad. "

"The Lord doesn't need their sorrow," Chaos said immediately.

"The Lord's purpose can be achieved."

Xu Zimo lowered his head and looked at the Domineering Ying in his hand, more and more willingness to gather here all the time.

From now on, the whole Shenzhou continent believes in the legend of the magic sword.

Ba Ying was no longer afraid of losing his will.

"It can only be said that it is probably done. As for the future, if they become accustomed to well-being and do not believe in magic swords, their aspirations will naturally be gone," Xu Zimo said.

"But I also foreshadowed.

There is an ancient mountain in Xishan, which hides countless beasts.

At that time, there will be a reasonable explanation for the emergence of the Ten Thousand Monster Tribe. "

"The Lord is wise," Chaos replied.

"If it's not for willingness, I really don't want to intervene in the development of this world," Xu Zimo shook his head and replied.

"That's it, the development time of China Continent is still too short, otherwise, how can you be a monster beast who enters the immortal to dominate?"

Xu Zimo left after speaking.

During the coordinate transmission to the Seven Theological Academy, Xu Zimo woke up.

"How long has it been?" Xu Zimo asked.

"Young Master Xu has felt it for more than five days, we are almost there," Feng Wuxu smiled.

"Time is so fast," Xu Zimo nodded.

Asked again: "Ask Dean Feng for one thing."

"Xu Gongzi said it's okay," Feng Immortal nodded.

"Dean Feng has heard the stories of ancient gods?" Xu Zimo asked.

"Ancient God," Feng Immortal murmured in a low voice.

"I seem to have heard this word somewhere."

"Where?" Xu Zimo asked hurriedly.

"I remember it," Feng Immortal opened his eyes and nodded back quickly.

"The old head Yang from the academy once told me."

"Old Head Yang?" Xu Zimo frowned slightly.

"It's an old man from the Seven Theological Seminary. I heard that he has a long lifespan. Anyway, he is a strange person," Feng Wuxu replied.

"Then is he still in the academy?" Xu Zimo asked.

"I left early, because the story he told me when I was a child had an ancient god.

But I can't remember the story a long time ago," Feng Wuxu said.

"That's a pity," Xu Zimo replied after being silent a little.

"I remember that he seems to have left a miscellaneous book. I will bring it to you when the time comes. Maybe it will help," Feng Wuxu said.

Xu Zimo nodded slightly

While several people were talking, the space coordinates around them began to change.

That space fluctuates and grows bigger and bigger.

Everyone's bodies shook closely.

"Everyone stands firm, it's coming," Feng Wuxu replied.

He stood at the forefront, waved his hands, the void broke open a hole, and the powerful suction directly swallowed everyone in.

When the line of sight in front of you brightened, everyone had fallen on a mountain peak.

The breeze was slow, and a dozen people stood still on the peak.

Xu Zimo looked ahead and saw that Wu Haiya was the same mountain as the Nine Ghosts Academy.

They are all clouds and mists, full of immortality.

Like a fairy forest, there are dozens of strange peaks around it.

Unfortunately, the plants here are also ghost trees, or plants that don't need the sun to survive.

"There is no sea," Xu Zimo muttered to himself.

Feng Immortal pointed to the tallest mountain among the thousand heavy peaks, and said, "That's the main courtyard, and Master Xu will follow me up."

Everyone stepped into the air, as if stepping on a fairy mist.

The robe drifted with the wind, and within a thousand miles, the silhouettes of everyone fell on the peak of the main courtyard.

"Changhe, all of you go down," Feng Immortal waved his hand to disperse the other people in white robes.

Xu Zimo stood in front of the main courtyard, UU reading www.uukanshu.com looking ahead.

Here and the Nine Ghosts Academy are completely two extremes.

There is a dazzling haze of ghosts and mist, dominated by weirdness.

And these seven seminaries are dominated by supernatural power and majesty.

In the large courtyard in front of them, red Optimus Primes rose to the sky.

Full of prestige.

Above the group of buildings, there are statues of gods and goddesses placed, watching everyone with great power.

Rows of city walls are like screens, painted with the mighty scenes of the gods.

From the courtyard forward, there are trees exuding divinity.

They seemed sane, waving their branches.

"Let's go directly to the academy," Feng Wuxu said.

"Old Yang Tou has kept the books in the academy."

Xu Zimo nodded.

The two of them walked through the gate, the vision in front widened, and the road was extended in all directions.

Walk into the boulevard on the left, there is another ancient courtyard gate.

There are two statues of saints at the door. They are wearing Confucian robes and holding a book in their hands.

Stepping into this academy, you can see Confucian scholars everywhere.

After seeing Feng Immortal, he would take the initiative to greet him.

In the library in front of them, there are thousands of blue books neatly arranged.

Feng Wuxu walked directly to the second floor. The jade card in his arms was put in the stairs, and all the passages were opened.

The two went all the way to the highest ninth floor.

Feng Immortal took out a book box from a dusty cabinet.

The top is covered with dust.

"If you don't mention it, I almost forgot the existence of this book," Feng Wuxu said.

"I've read it before, but it's just a miscellaneous book. There is nothing worth paying attention to."

He handed the book to Xu Zimo and said, "Then you read it slowly, and I won't bother."

(End of this chapter)