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The voice of Dean Zhuang on the high platform echoed here, and the purple bamboo forest could no longer be calm.

The noise among Qingyi teachers and the students of the academy was one after another.

The noise began to turn from low talk to questioning, anger, or even confusion.

What kind of powerful enemy will the dean avoid the disaster at the cost of sealing off the Six-character Sect and dismissing all teachers and students?

No one will understand better what this choice means than the dean of the academy!

But the majestic figure on the platform still announced the decision after careful consideration, and it was helpless and sloppy.

Will there be no academies in the world after this calamity?

This is definitely not a result that teachers and students in the academy can accept! Even if it is really doomed!

"The academy cannot be closed! Please think twice..." An old man from Liuzi's family stood up angrily, as if he wanted to ask for his tens of thousands of classmates.

"We regard the academy as our home and will not go anywhere. Please think twice!" Another old student stood up, his disciples with a generous personality and do not hesitate to speak. Even if they offend the dean, they must say what they are in their hearts.

think.

"That is...if the dean did not tell the truth, even if the mountain gate was closed, we would definitely not go down the mountain."

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More and more students stood up to ask for their appointments.

More and more Qingyi teachers followed suit.

There was a little excitement in the purple bamboo forest.

Ying Tian, ​​an old student from the academy, looked at these scenes without saying a word from beginning to end, thinking that if the academy really couldn't get through this disaster, I don't know whether these people's behavior was a kind of relief or a kind of sorrow.

Jiang Manlou and Yu Zhongtang stood not far away, and all the mourned people in the purple bamboo forest stood up one after another.

With young faces and firm eyes, everyone advised them together as if they wanted to live and die with the academy resolutely!

But Dean Zhuang on the high platform was still indifferent.

What can he say? What can he say?

Tell all teachers and students that they would wake up again and would mobilize all their troops to rescue the Qiao brothers and sisters trapped in Tongquetai? Or would Tiandong want to cleanse the shame of the clan of the clan that year and the fall of the Dao Sect, and this business would inevitably destroy the academy? Or

It is said that the Emperor Alliance Tianxing General and seven killing snow sand were found fifty miles away from the mountain city and the seven deadly sands were all out and deliberately hiding their traces. They waited for the rabbit and mantis to stalk the cicada while Tiandong and the academy were alive and dead?

Where will you place your junior brother Luo Changfeng after telling out these facts?

Perhaps no one in the academy knew that the Emperor Alliance's desire was for the incomplete sky map of Luo Changfeng, but the grudge with the Eight Hundred Sects of Tiandong originated from the snowy night of Master Daozong.

A year ago, Wuxiang Daozong entered Tiandong at snowy night and was appointed as the eight hundred sects of Tiandong. As long as someone analyzes it, they will be clear.

All the fingers and resentment of the academy disaster will inevitably point to Luo Changfeng!

Wuxiang Daozong Huyou Academy has fallen for a thousand years. As the director of the academy, how could he put Luo Changfeng in a dangerous place!

What's more, the academy was sacrificed in the hands of Huangfu Yi, who was the guardian appointed by Daozong.

The entire academy inheritance is based on Luo Changfeng!

No matter what, he will fight to protect the two junior brothers Zhou Quan!

Even if you ruin the academy with your own hands, you will never be able to recover!

This is the decision of Dean Zhuang, and it is also the decision of dozens of veteran Taoist masters who cannot be driven away! It is also the wish of Wuxiang Dao Sect!

...

On the high platform, Dean Zhuang, who was helpless, waved his hand.

终要有一个可以说服众人的理由.

Looking at the countless straight figures below the stage, Zhuang Daoxuan sighed and said, "No matter whether it is Kunlun Incident or Bodhi Sorrow, this is an eternal and unchanging disaster in troubled times! Even the saints have died in response to the disaster, which is not something that we and others can do!"

"God's will is so, it cannot be violated!"

"Or, it's all gone."

It's all broken up!

President Zhuang got off the high platform.

The majestic and lonely back gradually drifted away.

Only this helpless voice echoed in the bamboo forest, echoing in the ears of all the academy sentient beings who did not believe in heaven and did not accept fate.

There may be those in this world who are not afraid of the sky, but who are never irresistible to the sky.

A saint who is as strong as a god, has only one way to deal with the disaster before the chaotic disaster.

These cultivation levels are nothing but impure and soul, but only the way to the wonderful way of wisdom, and what can mortals in the realm of the Yuanshen Spiritual Orifice?

And what if it is?

All the students and Qingyi teachers from the Six-character Domain left the Zizhu Forest silently.

The sentient beings who were separated from this academy were gathered under the three thousand Bodhi trees.

Whether it is Qingyi teaching or new and old students in the inner and outer colleges, everyone is arranged in the five neatly arranged according to the order of flow, practice, art, and method.

They were baptized by Bodhi wisdom for the last time.

Countless lingering eyes looked at the faith that was straight into the sky and the sky, with tears in their eyes.

"There is no tree in Bodhi, and the mirror is not a platform. There is nothing in it, so where can dust be caused?"

All living beings sing.

The Bodhi verse echoes in the academy.

This is the last time that Bodhi Academy has a loud sound.

In the sound of the loud books, all living beings bowed to their heads and bid farewell.

This is a perfect match!

The eternal secret to Bodhi!

...

At the wide open gate of Bodhi Mountain, figures who were mourning for the Daozong and were unwilling to retreat from their mourning clothes went down the mountain one after another.

The three thousand Bodhi trees were already empty.

But the Bodhi verse still echoes in countless corners of the academy.

The brothers and brothers in the Forgetful River knelt outside the mourning hall of Wuxiangdao Sect, and followed their hearts with Bodhi verses.

Luo Changfeng looked up at the sky without letting tears fall.

He squeezed out an ugly smile and called out: "Senior Brother."

Huangfu Yi, who had silver hair and blind eyes, turned his head: "Junior brother."

"Have you ever blamed me?" Luo Changfeng looked at his senior brother who was injured in order to save him, and his heart was filled with regret and condemnation.

Huangfu Yi was slightly stunned.

Obviously, I didn't expect Luo Changfeng to ask such a question.

Luo Changfeng knew that he shouldn't talk about these things at this time, but he still wanted to ask, especially.

The teacher’s death, to him, the senior brother is the only close relative in the world!

He cared about his senior brother's opinion of himself.

"Since I joined the academy, I have caused the teacher to die, destroyed the Sichuan-men Liansheng Jue, and caused the senior brother to be injured. Now I have put the academy on the verge of being destroyed... Senior brother, have you ever blamed me?"

Before Luo Changfeng worshipped in the academy, Huangfu Yi, who practiced the 36-character Lotus Life Skill, was the pride of heaven, the uncle of the junior teacher and students admired by countless teachers and students in the academy, the top ten figures in the future of the Tianque List, and the King of Jiange.

Sword, the prince of the Emperor League, and the genius in the world who is as famous as Liancheng Jue, the leader of the three generations of disciples of the Eight Hundred Sects, will be the only inheritor of Bodhi Academy in the future!

But now, after Luo Changfeng joined the academy, Huangfu Yi was just a disabled person with silver hair, blind eyes, and could not heal his wounds.

The arrival of Luo Changfeng invisibly took away everything that originally belonged to Huangfu Yi. Even Bodhi Academy, a home that has stood for thousands of years, was finally spared.

Luo Changfeng knew what the academy meant to his senior brother.

He felt indescribable guilt and guilt in his heart.

He looked at his senior brother's eyes that were blurred by tears, and he was waiting for his senior brother's answer.