At any time, there is a knife behind you for no reason.

This is especially true of the way of heaven.

Warriors need to understand and practice bit by bit.

There has never been a so-called quick success.

No gift can be free.

In just three days.

Those warriors with their abilities skyrocketed and died one after another!

This made those who once envied them feel extremely incredible!

After three days of glory, he died directly?

Even some top sects and martial arts associations joined forces to dissect the bodies of these warriors, but nothing was found.

The only cause of death is that the spiritual power in the body is rapidly depleting, causing them to lose the energy to maintain their lives.

The forces that supported these warriors' abilities three days ago seemed to pass by quickly.

It disappeared to the end.

However, someone has studied their life experience and found a strange point.

That is, these warriors, who have traced back several generations, have turned out to be emperors.

In other words, they were all descendants of emperors.

Inside his body, the blood of the former emperor was flowing.

But after this bloodline brought them three days of experience with the Grand Master, it took away their lives.

The country's fortune has dissipated.

Return to the world.

Except for the part in Li Shier's body, the rest turned into invisible.

Three days ago, someone thought that a new chapter would begin on Earth!

They will reappear in the past, surpass their ancestors, and become more outstanding figures.

But three days later.

This fantasy was completely shattered.

In addition to some people who have gained abilities for a short time, or warriors who are closer to Qingcheng have been accidentally infected by the national fortune.

The rest of the people have not changed at all.

And those who make changes all pay the price of their lives.

There is no exception.

All the animals that had mutated disappeared overnight.

No one knows where they went.

Death, or hiding.

It seems that the world is still the same as before, without any change.

But there was a small episode in the middle.

at the same time.

Southern border.

Bishui Book Garden.

Feng Xingluo and the other two deans sat in the pavilion of Bishui Book Garden.

Drinking tea and chatting.

"I heard that Brother Feng was on a trip, but I don't know what the harvest was?" Zhao Zilan, the director of Hanyun Book Garden, put down the teacup and asked with a smile.

"Yes. When our three courtyards were first established, the first president left behind his ancestral teachings! The three courtyards have been guarding the southern border for generations and are not allowed to leave here a little step!"

Song Jiaoyang, the director of Bishui Book Garden, played with the teacup with his right hand, and said with a smile: "Why? Brother Feng, do you want to deceive your master and destroy your ancestors? I heard that you not only went out, but also gathered many warriors, making your Hanhai Book Garden really a glorious martial arts world once."

When questioned by the two, Feng Xingluo was not anxious or impatient.

He picked up the teacup, took a sip, and said calmly: "The ancestral teachings are true. But times have changed. How could our ancestors predict today a thousand years later? If we remain unchanged, we will definitely be abandoned by the times and eliminated!"

After saying that, Feng Xingluo glanced at the two of them and stopped talking.

"Director Feng, but the ancestral teachings cannot be violated! When you and I became the dean, which one of them did not swear in front of our ancestors? If we could even violate the ancestral teachings, what else could we do?" Song Jiaoyang did not agree, and seemed to be ready to argue with Feng Xingluo.

"I advise you to go out! Go and see this vast world and this beautiful world! I hide in the southern border, and I have only one skill and nowhere to display it!"

Feng Xingluo stood up and turned his back to Zhao Zilan and Song Jiaoyang.

"The three courtyards prosper and all prosper, and all ones lose. As long as we three join forces, the world is within reach! Brother Song and Brother Zhao! Do you have all your skills and don't want to show off?"

He pointed to the mountains in the distance and the forest with foggy fog, and said very unwillingly: "Our future should not be like this! This time I went out and saw some sluts who could even establish sects and live better than you and me! Why should we stay here?"

The more he said, the more excited he became!

"We are here because we want to resist the beasts in the forest. Feng Xingluo, you are also the dean. You should know how terrifying this forest in the southern border is! What if we leave, what should we do here?" Song Jiaoyang frowned slightly and said with great dissatisfaction: "Your heart is all worldly! Feng Xingluo, your thoughts are too dangerous."

It seemed that they had expected the two of them to say this long ago. Feng Xingluo smiled disdainfully and said, "I have a way to not violate the ancestral teachings, but also go out to rule the world."

"Oh?" Zhao Zilan said half-believingly: "Tell me?"

"The ancestor's teachings ask us to scatter the wild beasts." Feng Xingluo turned around and looked at the two deans in front of him, with a proud look on his face. "I, Feng, led the team to go deep into the southern border and wipe out those ferocious beasts, once and for all! As long as the wild beasts inside are killed, what's the point of staying in the southern border?"

"Are you crazy?" Song Jiaoyang felt very incredible. "Feng Xingluo. The three courtyards have been guarding the southern border for thousands of years and have always abide by the ancestral teachings and defend themselves. The first dean said in person that they can only defend themselves, not to go deeper! Now, do you want to violate the ancestral teachings continuously?"

"Yes! The ancestor said that you can't go deep into the southern border no matter what! You are so good that you threatened to wipe out the ferocious beasts. Do you think you are more powerful than the ancestors?" Zhao Zilan snorted coldly, stood up and shook her sleeves. "Overbial power!"

"The ancestors refused to go out because they did not have absolute confidence. If we could not go out, would we have to be trapped here for the rest of our lives? I am bluntly, our ancestors are also humans, and if they are humans, they may be surpassed!" Feng Xingluo's face was gloomy and he sneered: "You two shouldn't be too arrogant to the past and the present."

"You say such a ruthless word, you are no longer worthy of being the dean! Feng Xingluo, I want to Bingming the martial arts master to get rid of your dean's position!" Song Jiaoyang slapped the table and pointed at Feng Xingluo angrily: "You arrogant person will kill us!"

"It seems that the two don't want to cooperate anymore?" Feng Xingluo laughed, as if he didn't care about being threatened, but was very relaxed. "Since that's the case, let you just see my power! Before he died, he also knew that I had the ability to go deep into the southern border!"

After saying that, he clapped his hands.

Hula!

Around them.

More than a dozen warriors appeared immediately.

"Sorry, I brought some people when I came and got rid of the disciples around you. I, Feng, found it very exciting to kill two deans on other people's territory." Feng Xingluo's face darkened and he waved his hand and said, "Kill them!"

"Feng Xingluo, you are so powerful that you can even bribe the martial arts masters." Song Jiaoyang glanced at the warriors around him, pulled out the long sword from his waist, and said coldly: "You are too happy too early! Even if there is a martial arts master, don't you know that this is the territory of Bishui Book Garden?"

"So what? I, Feng, can cross the southern border, how can I care where to kill people?" Feng Xingluo sat back on the chair and poured a cup of tea. "No one left."
Chapter completed!