Wen Changxing died, committing suicide.
In front of everyone, he smashed his skull and his body fell to the sky.
The head of the family was declared dead.
The cold wind blew across everyone's face, and many people couldn't help but shudder.
The hundreds of years of struggle between the Wen family and the City Lord's Mansion finally came to an end today.
The city lord's palace began to clean up the battlefield, and according to Ye Guhai's request, Wen Changxing was given a grand burial, and all the other elders were executed.
Liu Wuxie thought about refining Wenchang Star and using the Immortal Law to break through to the sixth level of True Immortality, but finally gave up.
No matter how you say it, Wen Changxing is also a hero of his generation, and Ye Guhai has promised to give him a grand burial.
Everyone left one after another, and the entire Sifang City was talking about the news of the demise of the Wen family.
Liu Wuxie's name resounded throughout Sifang City, and everyone from octogenarians to three-year-old children were talking about Liu Wuxie's deeds.
Returning to the City Lord's Mansion, Liu Wuxie stayed in the previous courtyard.
Ye Guhai must have been very busy these two days. Not long after the Wen family was wiped out, the head of the Mu family came to visit. They were just talking about things, and they just wanted to visit the city lord's mansion more in the future.
Gu Yi came here once and wanted to see Liu Wuxie, but Liu Wuxie turned him away because he was not feeling well. Now he doesn't want to see anyone.
Two days passed and Sifang City returned to calm.
In the early morning of that day, Liu Wuxie and Ye Linghan stepped out of the gate of the City Lord's Mansion under Ye Guhai's gaze.
"Wuxie, come back more often in the future. The City Lord's Mansion is your home."
Ye Guhai already regarded Liu Wuxie as his son-in-law, with a soft look in his eyes.
"Lord Yecheng, farewell!"
Liu Wuxie nodded, hugged Ye Guhai and others, and disappeared into the street with Ye Linghan.
After riding the teleportation array for most of half a day, we successfully returned to the Eastern Imperial City.
The moment I stepped into Donghuang City, I always felt that something was wrong in Donghuang City. They had been away for half a month. Could it be that something had happened in Donghuang City.
The Qingyan Dojo was already on track, so Liu Wuxie didn't need to worry about it. He only had to teach once a month.
In the distance, several young men dressed in black walked quickly past them.
"It's strange, aren't they students from Qingyan Dojo? Why are they wearing such strange clothes?"
Looking at the disappearing students, Ye Linghan frowned and said.
Although the teenagers who ran over just now were not her students, they could still remember their appearance.
Liu Wuxie just frowned and did not speak.
"Let's rush back to Qingyan Dojo first!"
Liu Wuxie didn't want to cause trouble. Things in Sifang City would soon reach Donghuang City, so he still wanted to keep a low profile.
Ye Linghan nodded, and the two of them quickened their pace and headed straight for Qingyan Dojo.
Halfway through, they met several students wearing black robes. They didn't even look at Liu Wuxie and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
Entering the Qingyan Dojo, I found that the place was deserted, many classes had been closed, and there were no instructors teaching.
Even the number of students is pitiful.
During the time they left, what exactly happened at Qingyan Dojo.
I went straight to Nanhu Residence and found that it was much deserted than usual. There were a thousand students there before, so it was very lively.
"Teacher Ye, Teacher Liu, you are finally back."
As soon as the two appeared at the lake, Yi Zhong ran over quickly, with a sad look on his face.
"Teacher Yi Zhong, what happened? Shouldn't we be teaching at this time?"
Ye Linghan asked.
Today is not a day off, and this time is the peak period for teaching. Why Qingyan Dojo?
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Many classes are closed. Where have those students gone?
"It's a long story, let's go in and talk first."
Yi Zhong sighed and led the two of them into the house.
The ghost eyes swept around and had a panoramic view of the entire mansion. There were usually more than a thousand students, but now there were only about 500 left. Nearly half of the students were not here, which was really strange.
Upon learning that Liu Wuxie was back, the other four instructors walked out of the classroom one after another, with equally sad faces on their faces.
After moving into Nanhu House, there were too many twists and turns in just a few months.
Xiang Rulong and Shi Wa quickly rushed out of the class, appeared in front of Liu Wuxie, and quickly stepped forward to salute.
"I've met Teacher Liu and Teacher Ye!"
Xiang Rulong and the others were very polite.
"Why are there only a few of you?"
Liu Wuxie looked at Xiang Rulong and the others, frowning.
When Liu Wuxie was teaching in the small courtyard that day, there were seventeen students, but now there are only ten students.
Where are the other seven people? They are Liu Wuxie's direct disciples.
"They all dropped out of school?"
It was Zhang Dashan who spoke. Shi Wa and Xiao Qian said very little and stood there quietly.
"Why drop out of school?"
Ye Linghan frowned slightly. Could it be that there was something wrong with their teaching that caused the students to drop out?
This is not consistent with common sense. There are many fewer students in other classes. Qingyan Dojo has been passed down for hundreds of years. It has a profound foundation and rich teaching knowledge. Where else can they go to study except here.
"Half a month ago, a black machine dojo was established in Donghuang City, and many students have gone to join them."
Xiang Rulong quickly explained a series of recent events.
"Black Machine Dojo, Black Machine Gate?"
Liu Wuxie said secretly.
Could it be that this Black Machine Dojo was created by the Black Machine Sect? Why did they go to the Eastern Imperial City to open a dojo and compete with Qingyan Dojo for students?
"Are the senior officials of Qingyan Dojo just sitting back and watching?"
Ye Linghan had an angry look on his face. The Qingyan Dojo was guarded by the Immortal Realm. It was not easy for the Black Machine Dojo to gain a foothold in the Eastern Imperial City.
Yi Zhong and Xiang Rulong lowered their heads and stopped talking.
"More than half of the instructors in the Qingyan Dojo have already joined the Black Machine Dojo."
Yi Zhong sighed, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes.
Not only the students have taken refuge in the Black Machine Dojo, but also the instructors, because the benefits offered by the Black Machine Dojo are so generous.
In addition, even some of the senior figures in the Qingyan Dojo were poached. The Lord became furious and wanted to destroy the Black Machine Dojo.
Who would have thought that the Black Machine Dojo had merged with Donghuang Pavilion.
After hearing this news, Liu Wuxie frowned.
He no longer cares about the future of Qingyan Dojo. Anyway, he will leave Donghuang City soon. If he wants revenge, he must grow up as soon as possible.
Donghuang City is still too remote and has limited resources. Even if it reaches its peak, it will still be in the fairyland.
"Teacher Liu, Teacher Ye, my lord, please come over."
At this time, Zuo Yang appeared and was very polite.
Zuo Yang should have received news about Liu Wuxie's stay in Sifang City.
"You continue the class, we will come as soon as we go."
Liu Wuxie asked them to continue going to class, and he and Ye Linghan walked towards the main hall of Qingyan Dojo.
To be continued...