"... An ancient tree, two sides confront each other, and the battles repeatedly attracted the young man from Wuling, and the silver saddle and white horse to catch the spring breeze! Six fierce battles were in full swing, seven stars were hanging above their heads, and good news came from all directions. Nine rings gathered together with athletes, and a journey of 100,000 miles!"
The melodious and low voice echoed in the first hall, echoing the scrolls of wizard struggle history engraved on the surrounding walls, emitting a touch of awesome atmosphere.
On the terrace, around the corridor, and in the hall, the wizards who were originally silent seemed to have noticed something at this moment, and raised their heads together. At almost the same time, the sound echoing in the hall suddenly became louder:
"……Faced with the greatest horror in the world with a small Taoist practice, it is a symbol of courage!"
A blue light suddenly appeared in the air, illuminating the wizards in blue robes below and their solemn faces with their tildes looking up.
Pictures flashed quickly in the fire, and finally frozen in a shallow pit. Five young hunters were clustered together, holding magic books in their hands, bravely facing more than a dozen huge and blurry figures surrounding them. The heavy pressure intertwined in the air can be clearly felt by everyone present even through the fire.
“…The unity of knowledge and action, choosing your own path is the condensation of belief!”
A golden flame slowly appeared diagonally opposite the blue flame.
In the golden color, a black cat stands up against a witch.
‘Everyone has his own way in front of him. Walking along the way or going on a fork in the road is his own choice.’ The black cat’s voice is full of warning.
The picture slowly rotated, revealing the witch's quiet face, and a cold voice rang in everyone's ears, "The future is left to the future, we choose the present... As long as every choice does not violate our beliefs, when the future comes, we will eventually obtain our own forgiveness."
The picture changes.
The witch turned over and jumped onto the black cat's back and tightened the soft fur on the black cat's neck.
The black cat jumped and disappeared under the battlements.
The light in the first hall suddenly dimmed, and Zheng Qing glanced at Jiang Yu's earlobes that seemed to be a little red.
“…Never give up, pursue your true self, is to fight for freedom!”
A white fire lit up.
At first it was a mirror. A little girl appeared in the mirror. She was panicked, lonely, wandering around. The picture flashed quickly. The bizarre scenery in the fantasy dream caused a lot of surprise in the hall. Zheng Qing, with a little nostalgia, saw the brief intersection between the Yusin Hunting Team and the little witch in that world. The picture skipped again and the little girl appeared in the black prison.
This time, two figures standing side by side appeared behind her, ferocious and vague, and looked like human figures. One of them looked like a hunchbacked bug, and the other looked like a huge mouse.
Crack!
The white fire suddenly jumped, and several loud sparks burst out in full view of the public. In the hall, there was some uneasy commotion in the place where the faculty and staff and guests gathered. The panda, who had been sitting lazily under the pillar, suddenly stood up and looked at the ceiling. Zheng Qing noticed that there seemed to be someone looking around on the terrace.
Crack!
The white fire light jumped again, and accompanied by the newly emerging sparks, the two shadows behind the little girl seemed to be washed by invisible water, washing away the corners of their bodies, revealing a pair of young witches and witches whose faces were still a little blurry, but their images were much clearer. They seemed to have come alive, looked at each other, hugged each other, then looked down at the little witch, and hugged her in their arms.
Zheng Qing didn't need to think about who they were.
He couldn't help but stand on tiptoe and look in the direction where the faculty and staff were, but wherever he saw, he was so dark that he could not see Zhu Si at all.
“…Impartial, practice the truth, fairness may be late, but it will never be absent!”
When the crimson flames ignited, Zheng Qing vaguely saw the slender beam of light that he had pushed down in the Black Prison World, and there was no other picture in the fire.
Listening to the congratulations again, it was strange and strange. He felt that someone was connoting himself - connoting that he treated demons and wizards equally, helping wizards fight demons, and helping wizards break the wizard's castle.
There is no fairer move than this.
The boy was thinking a lot in his heart, watching the four flames flowing out of thin flames, and then they got closer and closer to each other until they merged into one.
Four balls of fire turned into a ball.
The color is hard to describe.
Because you can see both gold and red on it, as well as blue and white on it. Just when everyone thought that it would be over, a faint green flame quietly appeared around the four-color flames, as if a planet was surrounding the stars, slowly and firmly approaching it.
The sound echoing in the hall paused.
It seemed that he didn't know that such a scene would happen.
In the hall, the eyes of many wizards looked at the small cluster of figures in green robes standing on the edge of the student. However, they did not feel everyone's eyes. They all hugged their hands in front of their chests, raised their heads, and watched the green flames sink into the four-color flames little by little.
The four-color flames have turned into five-color flames.
The fire seemed to be a little deeper.
There was a whispering sound all around, and Zheng Qing couldn't tell the difference, but he felt that the Fringe Academy should appear here. When he looked at the corner of the edge of the hall again, the wizards in green robes were already holding their heads and their chests up, and their faces could not hide their excitement.
Then, the sound echoed in the hall sounded again: "——The group that won the 'First University Special Contribution Award' is all members of the Yusu Hunting Team! Let us invite all members of the Yusu Hunting Team to the stage with warm applause..."
Thank goodness.
It's not just me who bears this pressure.
This was the only thought that came to Zheng Qing's mind.
He couldn't wait to push Xiao Xiao and Xin, wanting them to walk in front of him, but he was not careful behind him and Zhang Jixin reached out and pushed hard, urging him: "——Go away quickly, do you want us to lift you up?"
Then I might as well wipe my neck directly.
This thought flashed through Zheng Qing's heart and quickly accelerated his pace.
At the same time, from other positions in the Jiuyou Academy team and from other corners of the First University, members of the Yousin Hunting Team - Jiang Yu, Dylan, Lan Que, Shi Yuan, Lin Guo, and even Li Meng - all came out one after another.
Even though everyone stood together.
But I don’t know if it was an illusion, but Zheng Qing felt that there were many eyes falling on him, including the panda. When Zheng Qing’s gaze accidentally fell on it, it seemed that it had been waiting for some time, and blinked at him very funnyly.
The scared boy quickly withdrew his gaze.
"——At this moment, the Black Prison World and the Wizard World, the First University and the Wizard Alliance, we, you and them, witness the mark left by time here and the birth of a new history!"
The five-colored flames were rotating, like a ball of burnt wax oil, pressed on it by an invisible seal, forming an irregular "wax seal". The edges of the wax seal are not very regular, but the center has the words "First University and Yusin Hunting Team".
Then, under the gaze of everyone, it shattered and turned into a brilliant spot of light, dissipating in the air.
This is a timestamp.
No one needs to explain, this name will naturally fall into everyone's hearts.