"Zuodao, every year the Dao School sends students to Central City to study, but do you know how many people have come back over the years?"

Zuo Dao shook his head: "I don't know."

Yun Chonghe said helplessly: "In the past twenty years, a total of 235 people have been sent to Central City to study.

But only twenty-two of them returned to Donghua City, and nine of these twenty-two people were killed by demons on the battlefield, five were seriously injured and disabled, and could no longer practice. Three of them were eager to succeed, and did not investigate their practice for a while, and eventually died of distortion. Another person encountered a distortion and his whereabouts were unknown after disappearing.

In the end, only four people were left, including me."

"Zuodao, you go to the Central City Heavenly Court to study. Although the journey is long and the same as the Donghua City Heavenly Court, I hope you don't forget that you have cared about the future of Donghua and the hope of the human race. I hope you can ask in the Heavenly Court, realize what you have learned, and bring back the inheritance of the human race."

Zuo Dao opened his eyes suddenly and then he found himself lying on the table and fell asleep.

He quickly washed his face with cold water, then sat upright, and continued to look at the Taoist scriptures in front of him, which contained a large amount of weapon refining knowledge belonging to the bucket.

Since he joined the Heavenly Court and came to the weapon refining institute in the Doujun, he has been learning the knowledge here wholeheartedly.

But Zuo Dao understood that these are far from enough.

Two hours later, I felt a little hungry in my stomach, so Zuo Dao left his room and planned to go to the canteen of the weapon refining yard for dinner.

The courtyard where he was in looked dilapidated and was not even in the weapon refining yard. It was the house he was looking for near the weapon refining yard.

It was just because Zuo Dao originally lived in the dormitory of the Weapon Refining Academy, but since the several storms caused by Zhou Bai, the local monks of the Heavenly Court in Central City have become more hostile to the monks from other four cities, especially the monks in Donghua City, and even had several melee and fights. Later, even the dormitory building was blown up in a corner.

So in the end, the officials of the Doujun cleared out all the monks in Donghua City in the dormitory building, and Zuo Dao naturally had to come outside to find a house.

After coming to the cafeteria to cook, Zuodao found a remote corner to sit down. Halfway through the meal, an old man also sat beside him and sighed, "How is Zuodao? How is Huoyunling researching?"

Left said: "It's okay."

The old man shook his head: "After the way of heaven is twisted, the road of immortality has been cut off, and it will be difficult for us to reach the realm of immortals and gods after all."

Zuo Dao didn't say anything. After he practiced in the weapon refining academy for several months, he gradually came up with similar thoughts, and even felt that he had seen himself decades later.

But the projection of the Sky Raid, the scene of Zhou Bai knocking Xiang Tiandi down to his knees deeply into his mind, igniting flames in his heart.

At this moment, a noise came from the canteen door, and dozens of monks walked in with swords and knocked on the tables and chairs.

"Get out of the Four Avenue Schools!"

"Get back to your hometown!"

"A swarm of locusts! Don't stay in Central City!"

A big man was nine feet tall and had a beard on his face. His muscles bulged like marbles. The soul power of the seventh realm surged out of him, squeezing the air and making a sound of thunder.

"From today, monks from the Four Avenue School are not allowed to eat in the cafeteria."

A monk from Xiyue City stood up: "Why!"

Zuo Dao knew the other party. The other party's name was Lin Chen. He was born in Jijian Pavilion. Although his cultivation level was only at the fifth level, he was a good player in building flying swords.

The big man smiled grimly and slapped his palm, but it was pressed on Lin Chen's chest in a flash, and slapped the other person out of the canteen gate with one palm.

"Let me listen to everyone from the Four Avenue Schools. Central City is our Central City, and it's not your turn to be the locusts."

"If our Central City hadn't protected you, we would have given you so many cultivation resources to the Four Dao Schools every year, and you would not even have the chance to practice Taoism!"

While speaking, the other monks behind the man rushed out and punched and kicked several monks from the Four Great Dao Schools. Zuo Dao sighed slightly when he saw this scene, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.

The old man on the side quickly blocked his sight: "Don't be impulsive, Xiao Dong is a disciple of the True Lord of Pojun, you can't beat him." As he said that, he pulled Zuo Dao and left quickly: "Isn't it just that you can't eat in the cafeteria? Let's go out to eat. It's not worth fighting with them for this little thing."

The big man, known as Xiao Dong, frowned, as if he felt a hint of hostility. He turned his head and looked in the direction of Zuo Dao leaving, and asked, "Who is that?"

A monk immediately walked up and said, "That's from Zuo Dao, Donghua City."

"I heard that he and Zhou Bai are classmates."

"I see he is sneaky all day long, maybe he's a spy."

"Teacher Huang actually asked him to create the seventh realm magic weapon together. What if he was a demon spy?"

Xiao Dong narrowed his eyes slightly: "Where is this kid living?"

...

Zuo Dao followed the old man out of the cafeteria. The old man shook his head and sighed: "Xiao Dong, this kid, was all grown up in Beihai City. He followed his father to the weapon refining department at the age of ten, but he was so cruel to his own people."

Zuo Dao said in surprise: "He is from Beihai City?"

The old man smiled bitterly and said, "I didn't expect that this guy has always been ashamed of being born in Beihai City, and no one is allowed to mention it. Those fellow villagers have also been forced out of the weapon refining institute by him. No one has remembered this in the past ten years."

"You are now going to Huang Lao's subordinates to refine the magic weapon of the seventh realm, but you have snatched someone else's position. They are becoming more and more hostile to the students of the Four Dao Schools recently. I heard that someone was interrupted yesterday, so you should be careful."

Zuo Dao said softly, "Is it because of Zhou Bai's incident?" He sighed, "If Zhou Bai really gets more righteous, doesn't it mean that humans can get more godly? Why are Xiao Dong and the others so angry?"

The old man was silent for a while after hearing this, he slowly said, "Who knows?"

Left said: "Old Yuan, do you think people can really reach the realm of immortals and gods? When you first came to Central City, did you dream of Yuexian God?"

This time, the old man was silent for a longer time. He opened his mouth several times and wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything, and a trace of confusion appeared in his eyes.

"Stop thinking about it, why... how could I have thought of such a stupid thing?"

Looking at Lao Yuan who turned his head, Zuo Dao knew that the other party must have thought about this. It should be said that any human genius who came to Central City to study, and who had no intention of being energetic and ambitious.

However, as time goes by, all ideals are torn to pieces by the huge ravines between humans and gods. Even if Zhou Bai knocked down Xiang Tiandi, the concept that has been continued for hundreds or thousands of years cannot be changed in a short period of time.
Chapter completed!