Seeing Qing who was wandering in the Yuanshen state, Qing's expression didn't seem very good-looking. He might be worried about the situation in front of his door. That demon sign seemed to have a certain status in the human race. If the Demon Emperor falls into his hands, who knows what will happen.
as a result of.
"Qing, Mo Zheng asked me to go to some human royal academy. Do you think I should go?"
"Human Royal Academy?!" The shock on Qing's face was obvious.
"That Demonic Sign has this kind of power?"
"Is this college great?" Seeing Qing's reaction, it seems that this college is not simple.
"To put it simply, this is recognized as the number one college in the mainland. Although I don't want to admit it, your human race's education is indeed the best."
Mentioning this academy, Qing was thoughtful and didn't know what else came to mind.
"When I was still your age, the biggest dream of our demon royal family was to be admitted to the human royal academy. You should understand what kind of place this is."
Jidao was also secretly surprised after hearing this. It was a strange thing that the demon clan's royal family was trying to get into a human clan's academy.
"The college only accepts one class of students every 100 years, two hundred students each time. Selected from the entire continent, one hundred and seventy-five from the local human race, and up to twenty-five from the foreign race."
Qing Qing said slowly: "This is an open selection. The top two hundred people in the competition can enter. There is another way. As long as you can get a recommendation letter from the Human Emperor or any of the Three Saint Kings.
, you can also enter by breaking the rules. However, no more than a hundred people have entered through this method since its establishment ten thousand years ago."
"The human race has a population of trillions, but no more than a hundred people can enter this way in ten thousand years. How strict is it?"
Thinking of this, Jidao couldn't help but retreat in his heart. If the selection is so strict, the people inside must be the monsters among monsters. If you go in, you won't just be bullied.
"The power of this demonic conquest is really too great. He can't be the Holy King. What is the reason why he can have such privileges?"
Since the first time Qing saw Mo Zheng, he knew that the young man in front of him was definitely not simple. At the age of 17, he was at the peak of soul condensation. This talent was extremely rare. What was his innate soul?
"Qing, with my strength, should I go in?"
"You must enter! This is a unique opportunity. How many people are vying for those two hundred places. Ji Dao, you don't have to doubt your ability. Since the demon is willing to let you enter the Royal Academy, you must have it.
With this ability, you don’t have to worry about being squeezed out by them.”
"But..." Jidao remembered the scene in the Ye family where those people discussed upper-class people. Those people would never get along with a weak person like Jidao, but might exclude him.
After all, they were admitted to the academy after all the hard work. What kind of thing is the Jida? They are weak, so why should they enter?
Ji Dao thought of this and expressed his doubts. He only heard a clear and hearty laugh: "You don't have to worry about this. What is it like in the Royal Academy? You will know after you go and see it."
"Okay, I'll go with them, what will you do?"
Ji Dao understands that as an important member of the human race, if he can capture the demon emperor, he will naturally not let go of such an opportunity. Although the various ethnic groups have a cooperative and mutually beneficial relationship on the surface, there must be an undercurrent surging and letting an emperor return to the demon
Only a fool would do this.
"I'll leave it to fate. Why, aren't you going to say goodbye to your sister?"
Jidao shook his head: "We can't go back now. Since Ye Feng wants to kill me, he must be prepared. If I go back now, it will undoubtedly be a dead end, and it may also harm my sister. I can't involve Mo Zheng in this matter.
, this is my business."
"I'm getting smarter." Qing smiled helplessly, but it was good this way, as he would save himself from being fooled easily in the future and end up dying on his own.
"There is the most important reason why I have to go out. I want to know where I come from. I have completely lost my memory before the age of 4, and I can't remember it at all. And, Qing, I dreamed of a door."
"Door?"
...
When you are in a coma.
He opened his eyes drowsily, only to see a huge door made of unknown material in front of him. The door was shining with green light, like rippling water.
A woman reached out to grab Jidao, but Jidao was too far away from her to see the woman's face clearly.
For some reason, he felt like his heart was twisting in a knife now, and he tried his best to run towards the woman, but he couldn't move, so he had to watch the woman getting farther and farther away from him. In the end, Ji Dao's vision shattered like glass,
When he opened his eyes again, he saw Ye Ling taking care of him in the room.
"The door with the green light shining in the door?" Qing thought for a while and shook his head, indicating that he had no clue.
"My life experience must be related to this door. I have to find him. I first know what happened to me before. This is also the meaning of my practice."
"It should."
Qing did not object to him pursuing his life experience, but when he realized that the Jida was involved in events that even he could not intervene in, he knew that it would be extremely difficult. Needless to say how long the Jida had lived so far, Qing even
It's unclear whether he can survive to the moment of finding out his life experience given his character.
But this is a process that must be experienced. A person must know where his origin is, whether it is for himself or his possible family members.
"Go back."
After resting for half an hour, Ji Dao was able to move around and returned to the location of Demon Zheng.
"Have you thought about it?" Mo Zheng was closing his eyes to rest. When he felt the Jida approaching, he opened his eyes as vast as the stars.
"Well, I'll go with you. But, can you let the Demon Emperor go?"
Mo Zheng shook his head: "This is impossible. He is the Demon Emperor, not the emperor of the human race. I cannot let go of such an opportunity."
Jidao clenched his fists. Qing had told him before that no matter what Mo Zheng did, he could not act rashly. Now he could not do anything. If he acted rashly, one more person might die.
But if he wanted to see Qing, who had been with him for so many days, die like this, Ji Dao couldn't do it now, so he quickly thought about what to do.
This is when a stream of light came, making Ji Dao breathe a sigh of relief:
"Demon King Zhen, welcome the return of the Demon Emperor!"
Hearing this familiar voice, Qing's tense face finally softened: "I didn't expect you to come to save me."
Zhen Qing seemed to have told his story, but he didn't expect to see the real person now. He was wearing a purple battle armor, and his face had an indescribable chilling air, but the whole person looked extraordinary and heroic.
"I'll rush over as soon as I receive the letter. If it's a step later, you might end up with resentment." Qing seemed to be kind to Zhen. He broke into the hinterland of the human race alone. Only Zhen in the entire demon race could do it.
"Letter? What is the purpose of the person behind the plan?" Mo Zheng didn't seem to be panicked at all. He glanced at Ji Dao in a blink of an eye. He also seemed very excited, and his hanging heart finally dropped.
"Is it for the Yakuza?"
Suddenly, a golden beam of light fell from the sky, and a man who looked like an angel descended slowly. His long golden hair, and the lines on his white clothes bloomed with infinite brilliance: "Demon King Zhen, what do you mean by coming to our human race like this?"
for?"
The extremely intimidating voice made the Jidao unable to help but want to kneel down. This kind of sacred aura only belongs to one person, the nominally strongest person in the human race, the Holy King of Light - Hong Xi!