Chapter 551: Master of the Academy

The narrow and crowded streets were now empty, without anyone.

In the outer city, most of the pale and thin humans were now hiding in their rooms, trembling and afraid to go out.

"The vibration just now, could it be the rebels breaking in?"

"The rebels are so powerful!"

"It turned out to be the rebels. They are human beings like us. I hope they can win."

"What's the use of their winning!"

"Can they drive the nobles out?

Even if they win the battle and become famous, who will clean up this mess!

The nobles are angry, and they vent their anger on us innocent people. Alas, many people will probably die tragically today."

"But... they are our kind after all, and it is the nobles who bully us..."

A group of people whispered and communicated, with complicated thoughts, and everyone had their own opinions.

On the street, the man in black walked quickly, with a hurried look.

At this moment, a special bird song suddenly came.

The man in black changed his expression slightly, and immediately walked in the direction of the bird song.

After about a few dozen breaths, his figure appeared in an abandoned yard.

There were two people in the yard, one was the familiar Wu Xiang, and the other was a fat man wearing silk and satin.

"Deacon Li, it's a big deal!" The fat man spoke, and the fat on his face trembled.

This fat man was a rebel and had been lurking in Yunxue City.

His business was quite successful, and he was valued by the nobles. He also had some connections in the inner city.

So he could get the news first when something happened in the inner city.

"What happened?" Deacon Li in black asked.

First it was a shock, and then the military advisor of the Blood Tiger Gang said that someone was killing people in the inner city.

"Dead, all dead!" The fat man said anxiously, his mind was flustered, and he couldn't speak clearly.

"Quiet." Deacon Li's voice was crisp, shocking the fat man's mind.

The fat man calmed down and organized his words and said: "A strong man entered the inner city and killed... the daughter of the strange god, a princess!"

"What... killed the princess?" Deacon Li breathed rapidly.

The so-called princess is the offspring of the strange god!

That is the strange god, a god-level strongman who suppresses the Kuijin world.

As a result, he was killed by someone!

This is a piercing blow to the sky!

"Is the Thorn Blood chasing him?" Deacon Li asked.

Now he is a little nervous, not knowing whether he should accept this person to join the rebels.

After all, this may bring disaster to them.

"No!" Who knows that the fat man shook his head and said, "He is killing those nobles!"

"What?" Deacon Li didn't understand.

After killing the princess of the strange god, he didn't run away, and continued to kill those people in the city. He was looking for death.

There are more than a dozen heaven-level strongmen in the city.

That mysterious strongman is so powerful.

"If he left at the first time, he might still have a chance to survive. Now that he killed the nobles, I'm afraid... he has been surrounded by the elders of the Thorn Blood!" Deacon Li guessed, anxious in his heart.

"No!" said the fat man, "He has killed all the elders of Thornblood!"

"What?" Deacon Li was completely shocked.

He couldn't believe what the fat man said.

Although Yunxue City is not a big city, there are still more than a dozen Heaven-level masters.

All killed?

Where did this ruthless person come from, so powerful?

You know, the rebels they are in are already the most powerful rebels nearby.

There are only three Heaven-level masters.

Now, a ruthless person came and slaughtered all the Thornblood elders in Yunxue City?

"Are you serious?" Deacon Li was still a little unbelievable.

"Absolutely true, I have passed this news to the leader!" The fat man said seriously.

If he didn't guarantee the correctness of the news, how could he dare to pass this news to the leader.

The leader is a thorn in the eyes of Thornblood. If the leader comes to Yunxue City because of this matter and is plotted against by Thornblood, he will die without a burial place.

Deacon Li looked at the fat man with a deep gaze.

The fat man's scalp tingled.

Wu Xiang said at this time: "I believe in Brother Chu."

Deacon Li's eyes changed again and again, and finally he said slowly.

"He killed the elder of Thorn Blood and killed people wantonly in the city, which will definitely attract the attention of the strange god.

We have to go to the inner city quickly to remind him to leave!"

Deacon Li's idea is very simple, to see if it is true or not.

If it is true, help that person leave quickly.

After all, that is a strange god.

How can a person... no matter how powerful he is, fight against a god?

There are ninety-nine strange gods in this Kuijin Realm!

If a mortal rashly offends the power of the gods, he will surely die.

As for helping Wu Xiang to meet Qi Yuan, he has already forgotten it.

Although Qi Yuan has some strength and killed more than a dozen inner hall disciples of the Blood Tiger Gang, how can he compare with the terrifying adult who is running rampant in the inner city?

"Let's go!" Deacon Li said.

The fat man gritted his teeth: "I'll go too!"

Wu Xiang didn't say anything, and silence meant that he didn't object.

A group of people hurried to the inner city, with many thoughts in their minds.

The outer city area now is both quiet and noisy.

Some people hide in their rooms and dare not come out, while others run out of the city with their families.

Deacon Li is used to all this.

"I hope the strange god has not made a move yet, otherwise... that senior is in danger!"

The concept of the invincibility of the strange god is engraved in their minds since birth.

After all, those terrifying ghost gods, not to mention possessing divine power, are just terrifying figures with a height of more than a hundred feet, which cannot be dealt with by the heaven-level warriors who use some weak power of heaven and earth.

"Deacon Li, don't worry, the ghost gods usually practice in seclusion and seldom come," the fat man said.

The God of Deception is so high up in the sky that even a heaven-level expert may never see one in his life.

“If the Ghost God had come, I’m afraid that… he would have already begun to suppress that senior.

The elder who could kill the Blood of Thorns could probably last more than ten breaths in the face of the evil god.

In these ten breaths, there will definitely be aftermath of the battle. "Wu Xiangzai speculated reasonably.

If the Ghost God comes, the aftermath of the battle that killed that senior will be enough to spread here.

This conjecture is very reasonable. The only flaw is that the Evil God is stronger than imagined. He killed the senior instantly without even the sound of fighting being heard.

Of course, there was another possibility, but Wu Xiang didn't even think about it.

The three of them headed towards the inner city. Suddenly, Deacon Li's eyes widened. He looked ahead with a look of disbelief on his face.

"What's this?"

He looked horrified.

Wu Xiang and Fatty also stared with disbelief on their faces.

The fat on the fat man's face trembled involuntarily.

I saw a huge thing standing in front of me at the entrance to the inner city!

The behemoth was hundreds of feet tall, and the towering city wall looked like a toy in front of it.

The dark gray scales, strong body, and erect bloody red devil horns all show the power of this terrifying existence.

"The God of Deception!"

"This is the Dark Eye of the Dark God!"

The faint red pupils were like lanterns hanging high, cold and ruthless.

Deacon Li met the eyes of the terrifying figure a hundred feet tall, and his body trembled involuntarily.

This is biological instinct!

The strange god has actually arrived!

What to do!

He was confused, but suddenly, his mind suddenly condensed.

"No, why is this weird god motionless!"

Deacon Li noticed something strange.

The rest of the people woke up and took a serious look at the terrifying figure of the strange god.

"Its eyes are bleeding!"

"He's missing a piece of his shoulder, there's a lot of blood!"

"No, look, it seems to have writing on it!"

Everyone looked over and saw large characters carved on the upper body of the tall figure.

The blood comes out, as if filling the words with paint, and the dripping blood is like the golden edge of the words.

"I am transforming into a mortal, and anyone who disturbs me is like this beast!"

Deacon Li trembled as he read out these words, and his heart was filled with turmoil.

It is only twelve words long and has no literary talent, but Deacon Li read it with a sense of domineering power.

Kill the God of Evil, raise the body of the God of Evil, and leave writings on his body.

How domineering this is!

How majestic this is!

…

"Master...are you back?" Zhao Yan was worried, but when he saw Qi Yuan back, he breathed a sigh of relief.

However, when he saw that Qi Yuan's clothes were all stained red with blood, he became a little worried.

"Master, have you wiped out the Blood Tiger Gang?" Zhao Yan couldn't help but ask.

"Ah, the Blood Tiger Gang? I forgot." Qi Yuan indeed forgot.

This time, everyone was killed in the inner city, and the sword was even curled.

Fortunately, he is not only born with supernatural powers, but also runs fast, which is comparable to the junior high school classmates described by netizens.

After working for a long time, I really forgot about the Blood Tiger Gang.

"The Blood Tiger Gang is still there? Master, is the blood on your body?" Zhao Yan was a little confused and didn't know what was happening.

"It's okay, I just killed a random god." Qi Yuan said easily.

"Master, don't say such nonsense!" Zhao Yan said quickly.

"It's getting dark, I have to go to bed." Qi Yuan said and walked into his house.

Zhao Yan looked at his master's back and hesitated to speak.

He was a little worried that the Blood Tiger Gang would cause trouble for his master.

"Alas." Zhao Yan sighed.

About a quarter of an hour later, there was a knock on the door.

Zhao Yan was worried and walked to the yard: "Who?"

"It's me!" came a clear voice.

Zhao Yan had a look of surprise on his face when he heard the familiar voice.

"Hongmei, it's you!"

The door was opened wide, and Hongmei in tight clothes walked in.

Looking at the familiar figure, Zhao Yan showed a happy look on his face.

Three years ago, he picked up a seriously injured and comatose girl in Yunxue City.

This girl is Hongmei in front of her.

Hongmei is different from ordinary women. She has always wanted to find the legendary "School Palace".

Regarding the "Xuegong", Zhao Yan only learned about it after listening to Hongmei.

The owner of the "School Palace" is a mysterious existence.

He traveled around the world, recruited apprentices, and compiled ancient books.

Today, the owner of the "School Palace" is in Kuijin Realm.

If they can meet the master of the academy, join the academy, and serve the master of the academy, then it is possible... to get the protection of the master of the academy, or even leave this world.

"We haven't seen you for three years, Zhao Yan, you are still the same!" Hongmei looked at Zhao Yan with a bright look on her face.

"Hongmei, why are you back?" Zhao Yan had uncontrollable joy on his face.

Once upon a time, he was attracted by Hongmei.

"Tell you good news..."

"Have you found the academy?" Zhao Yan said happily.

"Yes!" Hongmei nodded, "Two years ago, I looked for traces of the academy and finally met the students of the academy. Finally... after some setbacks and tribulations, I passed the test and joined the academy."

Hongmei said it lightly, but Zhao Yan knew that the process was definitely not that simple.

"Congratulations!" Zhao Yan was really happy for Hongmei.

Joining the mysterious academy means that you can escape from this cage.

"Now, the master of the academy has come to the Dark Eyes Region to collect the world's affairs and compile ancient books. I came here with some senior sisters and brothers." Hongmei said, "Because it is not far from Yunxue City, I thought about coming back to take a look."

Hongmei looked at Zhao Yan, her eyes were also a little complicated, with some feelings.

"Hey, last time you didn't want to leave with me, now I found the academy, do you want to join the academy with me... By the way, if you are worried about your master, you can also take him with you!" Hongmei looked at Zhao Yan expectantly.

At the beginning, she invited Zhao Yan to go with her to find the academy, but was rejected by Zhao Yan.

"I..." Zhao Yan looked embarrassed, "My master's personality will not allow him to go to the academy.

It was not easy for my master to raise me, and I want to take care of him until the end of his life!"

He always remembered his master's kindness in his heart.

And now that his master has offended the Blood Tiger Gang, how can he abandon his master?

Hongmei was a little disappointed when she heard this.

However, it was Zhao Yan's personality that she valued, right?

If Zhao Yan was mean and unfeeling, she would not like him.

"It just so happens that I will stay here for a while. Is it okay to stay here?" Hongmei did not mention inviting Zhao Yan to join the academy again.

After all, she was not sure that Zhao Yan would definitely join the academy.

"No problem!" Zhao Yan said happily.

"By the way, has there been any interesting big things happening in Yunxue City recently? You know, the master of the academy wants to record the world's major events and compile them into a book."

"It seems... not." Zhao Yan shook his head.

They offended the Blood Tiger Gang, which was a big deal for them.

But from a historical perspective, it was just a trivial matter.

"It's okay, we'll talk slowly." Hongmei didn't care.

The reunion of old friends is like a long drought meeting a sweet rain.

...

In the mountains and rivers.

The young girl followed the old man in the long robe, with a confused look on her face.

"Grandpa, what big thing happened? I rarely see you smile like this."

The old man in the long robe had a vicissitudes of life, hunched back, like an old man who had been tortured and destroyed by the years.

But he was the famous master of the academy.

"I am in the mortal world, and those who disturb me are still like this beast!"

"Good, good! This time in the Kuijin Realm, just this scene is worth it!"

The master of the academy laughed heartily, and he hadn't been so happy for a long time.

When the young girl heard this, she immediately received the information that had just been summarized. After a while, she showed a moving look on her face.

"I didn't expect that such a hero would appear in the enemy-occupied area." The young girl sighed.

In the enemy-occupied area, kill the strange god.

What does this mean?

This means that the enemy will continue to come.

This means that the whole world will be enemies!

The strange gods of Kuijin Realm will gather and join forces to kill.

Even if you escape this disaster, the strange gods of other worlds will come and you will not be able to hide.

"I really want to meet such a hero, but I don't want to... After the destruction of Shenmu Universe, no one knows that our Shenmu Universe once had a brilliant civilization, and those heroes who have fought and respected one after another!"

The book that the master of the academy wants to write is called "Outline of World History".

He is afraid that after the destruction of Shenmu Universe, no one will remember this great and brilliant universe.

The cosmic civilization will wither and be forgotten by everyone.

So he traveled around the world, measured with his feet, recorded with a pen, and wrote "Outline of World History".