Chapter 849 Dream

"Zuo Dao, every year the Taoist school sends students to study in Central City, but do you know how many of them 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 from Donghua Taoist School have been sent to Central City to study.

But only twenty-two of them returned to Donghua City. Among the twenty-two, nine were killed by demons on the battlefield, five were seriously injured and disabled and could no longer practice. Three were eager to achieve success and practiced for a while. If he didn't investigate, he died of distortion in the end. Another person suffered from the distortion phenomenon and disappeared and his whereabouts are unknown.

In the end, there are only four people left alive, including me. "

"Zuo Dao, you are going to the Heavenly Court of Central City to study. Although the journey is far away from Donghua City, I hope you will not forget that you bear the future of Donghua and the hope of the human race. I hope you can ask questions in the Heavenly Court wholeheartedly. Prove what you have learned and bring back the inheritance of the human race.”

Zuo Dao opened his eyes suddenly and realized that he was asleep on the table.

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

Ever since he joined Tianting and came to Doubu's weapon refining academy, he devoted himself to learning the knowledge here.

But Zuo Dao understands that these are far from enough.

Two hours later, feeling a little hungry, Zuo Dao left his room and planned to go to the canteen of the Refining Institute to eat.

The small courtyard he was in looked shabby, and it wasn't even in the Weapon Refining Yard. It was the house he found near the Weapon Refining Yard.

Just because Zuo Dao originally lived in the dormitory of the Refining Academy, but after the several disturbances caused by Zhou Bai, the local Heavenly Court monks in Central City became more and more hostile to the monks from the other four cities, especially Donghua City, and even There were several scuffles and fights, and later even a corner of the dormitory building was blown apart.

So in the end, Doubi officials cleared out all the Donghua City monks from the dormitory building, and Zuo Dao naturally had no choice but to go outside and look for a house.

After coming to the cafeteria to finish his meal, Zuo Dao found a remote corner and sat down. Halfway through the meal, an old man sat next to him and sighed: "How is Zuo Dao? How is Huo Yun Ling's research going? ?”

Zuo said: "It's okay."

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

Zuo Dao didn't speak. After practicing in the Weapon Refining Academy for several months, he gradually had similar thoughts, and even felt that he had seen himself decades later.

But the projection of Tian Zhilei and the scene of Zhou Bai beating Xiang Tiandi to his knees were deeply engraved in his mind, igniting the fire in his heart again.

At this moment, there was a noise at the door of the cafeteria, and dozens of monks walked in with swords in their hands, banging on the tables and chairs.

"Everyone from the Fourth Avenue School, get out!"

"Go back to your hometown!"

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

The leader was a tall man who was nine feet tall, with a beard, and the muscles on his body were bulging like pieces of marble. The power of the seventh realm spirit surged out of him, beating the air and making a thunderous sound.

"From today on, monks from the Fourth 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 was only at the fifth level, he was a good hand at making flying swords.

The big man laughed ferociously and struck out with a palm, but it was like lightning and flint. He pressed Lin Chen's chest and slapped him out of the cafeteria door.

"Everyone from the Four Main Schools, listen to me. Central City is our Central City. It's not your locusts' turn to make the decision."

"If we in Central City hadn't protected you and sent so many cultivation resources to your Four Avenues School every year, you wouldn't even have a chance to practice Taoism!"

While he was talking, other monks behind the big man also rushed out, kicking and punching several monks from the Fourth Avenue School and driving them out. Seeing this scene, Zuo Dao sighed slightly, with a trace of anger flashing in his eyes.

The old man on the side quickly blocked his sight: "Don't be impulsive. Xiao Dong is a disciple of Zhenjun Pojun. You can't fight him." After saying that, he pulled Zuo Dao and left quickly: "No, I can't. Let’s just go out to eat in the cafeteria. It’s not worth fighting with them over such a trivial matter.”

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

A monk from the side immediately walked up and said, "That's the left path, from Donghua City."

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

"I see that he has been sneaking around all day, maybe he is a spy."

"Teacher Huang actually asked him to come together to make the Seven Realm Magical Treasure. What if he is a spy of the devil?"

Xiao Dong's eyes narrowed slightly: "Where does this kid live?"

…

Zuo Dao followed the old man out of the cafeteria. The old man shook his head and sighed: "This kid Xiao Dong, he grew up in Beihai City. He only followed his father to the weapon refining department when he was ten years old, and he ended up being so cruel to his own people."

Zuo Dao asked in surprise: "Is he from Beihai City?"

The old man smiled bitterly and said: "Unexpectedly, this guy has always been ashamed of being born in Beihai City and has never allowed anyone to mention it. Those fellow villagers were also forced out of the Weapon Refining Institute by him. In the past ten years, no one remembers this. Something happened.”

"You are now working with Mr. Huang to refine the magic weapon of the seventh realm, but you have taken someone else's position. They have become more and more hostile to the students of the Four Avenues School recently. I heard that someone had their hand broken yesterday. You Be careful too.”

Zuo Dao said softly: "Is it because of Zhou Bai's matter?" He sighed: "If Zhou Bai really surpassed Zhengshen, doesn't it mean that humans can also surpass gods? Why are Xiao Dong and the others so angry? "

The old man was silent for a moment after hearing this, and then slowly said after a long time: "Who knows?"

Zuo said: "Lao Yuan, do you think people can really reach the realm of immortals and gods? When you first came to Central City, did you ever dream of surpassing immortals and gods?"

This time the old man was silent for a longer time. He opened his mouth several times to say something, but nothing came out. There was a hint of confusion in his eyes.

"Stop thinking nonsense, how...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 matter. It should be said that any human genius who came to Central City to study, there was no one who was not high-spirited and ambitious.

However, with the passage of time, all ideals have been torn into pieces by the huge gap between humans and gods. Even if Zhou Bai defeated Xiang's natural enemy, the concepts that have been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years, But it cannot be changed in a short time.

Zuo Dao looked at the palace in the sky. The sea of ​​clouds that sometimes gathered and sometimes dispersed seemed like the broken dreams of generations of human beings.

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