Disciples

Chapter 9 Tears and Sorrows

"Well, I was fooled." Wang Ji vomited blood and withdrew from the world. It was just a moment. It was also at this moment that he knew that he had been fooled.

Of course, he has nothing to do in reality.

"Master, it's really his... humor." Wang Ji complained in his heart. He didn't expect that a person who looked so serious would lie to him, and he was really fooled.

Wang Ji then turned out the clock next to him.

"Well, it's only been half an hour. I've been in the world for about two hours. Well, it took a long time to write that word alone. Whenever Wang Ji thought of it, he was indignant. He was pecked by geese all day long. Isn't deceiving people always his patent?

"Well, if you calculate it this way, it's almost 1:4. It took about one unit of spiritual crystal in half an hour.

Wang Ji calculated and thought, "Anyway, the world will definitely enter. In this case, the crystal will not last long. It's a headache.

"Well, I don't care. Let's practice first and restore the true spirit. Wang Jiyun started the magic martial arts star secret to practice.

In fact, the magic star formula practiced by Wang Ji is different from the star formula widely spread on the earth. What he has cultivated is the secret passed down by the Wang family.

And the star formula is just a simplified version of the magic star formula.

"Father's handwriting." Wang Ji thought so.

Connected to the first floor of the Star Tower, Wang Ji slowly practiced and restored the true qi in his body.

Wang Ji was awakened by a deep sound in the morning. In fact, this was originally a special tool specially set up.

People in cultivation should not be disturbed. With such a low voice, it will not affect the practitioners, and it can also remind practitioners that someone is looking for them.

In the dormitory where you live together, such a device is indispensable.

When Wang Ji opened the door, there was bamboo breath outside the door.

"Well, Wang Ji, get ready to go. It's the freshman ceremony, and the test will begin after the ceremony." Zhu Xi looked at Wang Ji, who had just finished practicing, and said with a smile.

"Well, okay. It will be ready soon. Why did Lin Ling become so kind? In fact, if Lin Ling came to call, he would also use that device. Wang Ji was just joking.

"He's still in the dormitory. I have to call him." Hearing Wang Ji's words, Zhu Xi also smiled. This roommate was a joy.

The four people who were ready left the dormitory together, and everyone was rushing in the same direction.

"Well, it seems that it is not realistic to call Xiaobai. Let's go straight there." Lao Ma looked at the three people behind him and said helplessly.

In fact, the venue of the new life ceremony is not far from here. With the strength of several people, even if you don't sit in Xiaobai, you can get there soon.

"Well, it's good to get familiar with the campus." Lin Ling also expressed his high opinion.

Wang Ji and Zhu Xi shrugged their shoulders, so the walking action was so strong.

"Lao Ma, why haven't you arrived yet? Didn't you say that this path is a shortcut? Lin Ling looked at the time, and the freshman ceremony was about to begin.

"It's impossible. I clearly remember that this place can lead to the Wise Square." Lao Ma touched his head incomprehensiblely.

"What do you want me to say hello? Just admit it. Old horse, you can change your name in the future. I think the one between 1B and 3B is quite suitable."

Lao Ma was stunned and then reacted, "Lin Dandan, do you want to die or not to live?"

Lin Ling shrank her neck and opened her mouth. Looking at the fierce appearance of the old horse, he quickly closed his mouth again.

Wang Ji and Zhu Qi, who were beside him, sighed.

These two treasures.

How humiliating it would be if it spread out. The four living people got lost in the school.

"Well, let's go straight to Xiaobai." The two looked at each other and pressed the button to call Xiaobai.

Soon, Xiaobai took the two people away. The two people behind were treated better, and a burst of affectionate greetings sounded: "I'm sorry, the number you dialed has been turned off. Please don't play it again."

So, if someone is next to you, you can see two students running around and chasing Xiaobai.

"Well, it's better to sit on Xiaobai. Zhuxi, do you think so?" Wang Ji smiled faintly at the bamboo breath beside him.

"Yes, and it's very comfortable." Zhu Xi said very cooperatively.

"Well, two, two swordsmen." Lin Ling gasped and was out of breath.

The old horse on the other side is a little better, and he is not so gasping so much. He also scolded, "Go back to serve."

Originally, I didn't have to rush like this, but neither of them knew the way, so they had to follow Xiaobai desperately.

"Well, Lao Ma probably has the cultivation of the intermediate peak of the human level. Lin Ling is a little worse, in the middle and late stage. But they are all the leaders of the younger generation. Wang Ji silently calculated the strength of the two, only strong but not weak.

"This Jiwu College is indeed a Jiwu College, and everyone's strength should not be underestimated. I heard that my brother used to be the first master of Jiwu College. I don't know if it's true.

Wang Ji looked at the high platform. The host had already appeared on the stage and stood in the middle of the stage.

"Haha, Lao Ma, look, she's still a beautiful woman." Lin Ling finally recovered. He said so in his mouth, but his eyes had already drifted to nowhere.

Lao Ma looked at the woman on the stage and said, "Well, Zhao's."

"Good day, everyone. I think all the old students know me. Dear juniors, I am your senior sister and today's host Zhao Shishi."

Beautiful girls never lack cheers, and even schools like Jiwu College can't avoid vulgarity. Suddenly, there was applause.

"Next, we will invite our dean to speak."

The freshmen below cheered louder, even with a little incredible and reverence. Who doesn't know that the dean of Jiwu College is the descendant of the swordsman, called the tears of the first person under the saint.

When he was young, he broke into the enemy's base camp alone, cut down the enemy generals, and prevented the complete defeat of a battle. He was an absolute hero in the war.

His beheading tactics spread far among the enemy, so that for a while, he did not dare to command the battle without enough strength.

Of course, the battle in which tears are participated in is no longer the mourning of the earth. It has been a thousand years of war. But later, the war when the enemy counterattacked.

The main battlefield of that battle was not on Earth, but on Mars.

No one knows how the Seven Saints obtained huge wealth to build the Mars base and use it to fight against foreign enemies, but I have to say that they succeeded. This time, the number of enemies is several times larger than the previous one, but they are still driven back.

Since then, the Earth Federation has gradually expanded, establishing an iron barrel-like base in the Milky Way, protecting the earth in the middle and expanding out, creating the reputation of human beings on Earth.

For a time, the news that "Asia and America" was defeated by the indigenous planet became a laughing stock in the universe, but no one dared to underestimate the barrel-like Milky Way and the Earth Federation.

At this time, the tears were old, with a serious face and a silver hair fluttering. But the huge sword behind him shows that his master is a peerless swordsman.

"Young people, since you are here, please become a real warrior in the future. Just so that the beautiful land under your feet will no longer be invaded..."

The tears and generous words sounded in the hearts of young people word by word. Even Wang Ji felt that the blood that belonged to himself and Mo Feng in his heart had been ignited.

The students below were silent, but their eyes were full of excitement. No matter where they come from, no matter what their achievements are in the future, at least at this moment, their hearts are connected by the land of the earth.

"The dean's blood boiling technique is getting better and better." An old student under the stage said to another old student that he did not make any sound, because he knew that making a sound at this time would cause public anger.

"We were also cheated at the beginning, weren't we?"

"Well, that's right. Let these little guys be fooled once, too." The old man said with a smile.

"However, you have to admit that the dean is right, isn't it? In front of foreigners, if the people of the earth were not united, they might have been exterminated or become slaves long ago.

"Well, yes."

Although he was not affected by the boiling blood, the tears were the people who fought back from the battlefield. Every word he said seemed so sincere. No matter how many times he says the same line, well, maybe dozens of times, maybe hundreds of times. Not much, isn't it?

A warrior, a warrior who has made contributions to mankind, is always the pride of the people of the earth and is always worthy of people's listening.

"Little guys, work hard. You are the hope of all the people on earth.

After tearful grief, he left the freshman ceremony. He said these lines dozens of times, hundreds of times. Not because he is too lazy to prepare his lines, but because he said these words on behalf of his comrades-in-arms. It represents what all the earth people who died on Mars and even farther away said.

Tears and sadness left silently, but left the students who thought deeply below. Perhaps, they may go to the opposite side in the future and even become sworn enemies, but no one will forget that they are the people of the earth.

"I know. It turns out that the soul of Yanhuang did not disappear, but was covered by this sky and this earth." Wang Ji smiled.

"But, so what. Without the soul of Yanhuang, can the Yanhuang family still be called Yanhuang? The descendants of Yanhuang have lost their true blood.

Wang Ji came from thousands of years ago. He knows what he is doing. Maybe it's right to connect the people on the whole earth. However, this is not the reason why Yan Huang's soul disappears.

The descendants of Yanhuang, each of us has the same bloodline!