Ronin from Douluo

In the following time, Zeng Yi taught the children how to practice every day, and then drank tea, chatted, and wandered around the village. He lived a happy life.

"You are quite leisurely. Do you plan to spend your whole life in this place?"

Emperor Xue looked at Zeng Yi speechlessly.

During this period of time, she had not seen Zeng Yi take the initiative to practice. He lived like an ordinary person every day, with tea, rice, oil and salt.

It's been half a month and it's still the same.

Emperor Xue couldn't stand it anymore when he saw Zeng Yi acting like a fisherman.

"I have worked hard for so many years, now what's wrong with enjoying a dull life?" Zeng Yi lay on the bamboo chair, his body swaying slightly, and said with a matter-of-fact expression.

"Besides, it won't be long before the world is not peaceful. There will be no chance for such peaceful days."

Regarding Zeng Yi's words, Snow Emperor could not deny it.

She also vaguely felt that chaos would arise in the near future.

There is peace in the world now, but it is just a calm in the storm.

However, there was one thing that Snow Emperor couldn't understand.

"Do you think that dynastic hegemony in the world can still affect you and me?"

The Snow Emperor didn't quite believe it. Zeng Yi's strength was already at the ceiling level in the world, and his own strength was at the level of a ninety-ninth level peerless Douluo.

With such strength, are you still worried that chaos will affect you?

Zeng Yidan smiled and said: "The struggle for dynasty hegemony is just the beginning."

"Soon, this world will usher in the Age of God!"

As soon as Zeng Yi finished speaking, Snow Emperor's vagina shrank into a needle.

"Is this true?" Snow Emperor couldn't believe it.

In her opinion, Zeng Yi's strength is the one closest to the divine realm. Is there anyone else who can break through to that realm faster than him?

Zeng Yi nodded and said, "When have I ever lied to you?"

"In that case, why can you still sit here so leisurely?" Snow Emperor asked.

Zeng Yi smiled calmly, his brows showing great confidence.

"The path I pursue is different from theirs. Even if someone steps into that realm before me, so what?"

After saying that, Zeng Yi glanced at Snow Emperor and said: "Actually, I am looking forward to someone stepping into the divine realm."

"If I could fight against the gods, just thinking about it would make my blood boil!"

Seeing the fighting spirit in Zeng Yi's eyes, the Snow Emperor helplessly held his forehead.

This guy is really overconfident!

"By the way? Why didn't Binger come out and jump around?"

"She fell asleep again, and it seemed that her power was awakening."

Hearing Emperor Xue's words, Zeng Yi couldn't help but feel nervous.

I really like Bing'er's lively and cute appearance, and I really raise her as my daughter.

However, if she regains her previous memories.

Zeng Yi didn't dare to think about how fucked up his life must be.

Snow Emperor sat on a stone bench nearby and looked at the children who were practicing hard not far away.

"Human cubs are so weak and pitiful!"

Zeng Yi said: "It is true, but human beings have extremely high potential. Even if they are born weak, they can rely on wisdom to become strong step by step."

"So, God is really unfair, but you humans can become extremely powerful in just a few decades.

As for a soul beast, it would take tens of thousands of years, or even hundreds of thousands of years, to gain such power." Snow Emperor complained a little.

"fair?"

Zeng Yi looked at the Snow Emperor as if he were a fool and said: "The lifespan of a soul beast is beyond the reach of human beings! Even the most powerful human beings only have a lifespan of a thousand years.

But the lifespan of a soul beast can be as long as ten thousand years, hundreds of thousands of years!"

"How can there be absolute fairness in this world? All things in the world that seem to be very different and unreasonable are actually fair.

Of course, this is not fairness to a certain thing, but a balance between the entire world."

After hearing Zeng Yi's words, Snow Emperor fell silent immediately and had nothing to say.

Watching these children sweating profusely under the scorching sun, Zeng Yi couldn't help but think of himself when he was young.

Zeng Yi taught them how to practice. In addition to cultivating their soul power, Zeng Yi also taught them basic swordsmanship and taught them the swordsmanship that they were best at.

None of these children have innate soul power, and they rely on the soul seeds planted by Zeng Yi to be able to practice.

Moreover, Wuhun is not very good, even very rubbish.

Therefore, Zeng Yi believes that instead of cultivating that useless martial spirit, it is better to practice his own sword.

Teaching them the art of swordsmanship was not a difficult task for Zeng Yi.

The difficult thing is whether they have the perseverance to continue practicing.

For Zeng Yi, he actually didn't have high expectations for these children, after all, their talents were not very good.

However, what Zeng Yi taught them was enough for them to get out of this small village and see the outside world.

Perhaps, without talent, they would not be able to reach sufficient heights in their entire lives.

But at least you can look at the outside world and broaden your horizons.

Moreover, their next generation will not be like them without innate soul power.

If you don't have a destiny with yourself, your whole life will be just like this and you can't change your destiny.

A month later, Zeng Yi left the village under the reluctant eyes of everyone.

This time, Zeng Yi didn't know that he would never have the chance to return to this home again.

In the village, in the courtyard of Zeng Yi's residence, stood a huge stone one foot high.

On the granite stone, there is a word engraved, called.

sword!

The Taoist rhyme flows on the rocks, and it seems that there is a supreme magic hidden in it.

In front of the rock, there was a broken iron sword stuck in the ground, with the sword's indifference lingering around it.

This is the cold iron sword that Zeng Yi carried when he was practicing as a young man.

After following Zeng Yi through countless battles, it was already in dilapidated condition.

Zeng Yi left it here, as if he had buried his youth with his own hands.

Perhaps, in the future, someone will be able to pull out this iron sword with his own hands and inherit Zeng Yi's true meaning of swordsmanship.

Zeng Yi would not have known that what he had done this month would turn this unknown little village into the famous Sword God Village in the mainland many years later!

Of course, that’s a story for another day——

Tiandou City, Shrek Academy.

On this day, three graceful figures with extraordinary temperament, like goddesses in the sky, stood in front of the gate of Shrek Academy, attracting the attention of many people and instantly becoming the focal point of the scenery here.

Zhu Zhuqing looked at the plaque on the gate of the college, which was engraved with the five gilt characters of Shrek College, and sighed quietly in his heart.

After four years, they once again returned to their alma mater, which left countless beautiful memories in their hearts.

However, the feeling of returning to my alma mater this time was no longer the same joyful and exciting mood as before.

"Let's go in." Ning Rongrong said to Zhu Zhuqing and Yan Que beside him, and stepped into the school gate.

Soon, the three girls arrived at the dean's office of Shrek Academy.

I met the dean, Flanders, and master Yu Xiaogang.

As the invited Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing, they were the last to arrive.

The other members of the Shrek Seven Monsters have already arrived at Shrek Academy.

Soon, Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong were reunited with the others.

At the gathering, everyone seemed to have a tacit understanding, and no one talked about the situation on the mainland or the issue of war.

Instead, he tells interesting stories about his spiritual practice and recalls his experiences when he was young.

Although on the surface, everyone was laughing and full of joy.

However, Ning Rongrong felt extremely depressed.

It seems that the innocence and pure friendship of the past no longer exist.

Although they are very familiar with each other, they feel extremely strange.

This depression almost made Ning Rongrong feel unable to breathe.

It was not until the end of the party that the tranquility was finally broken!

Tang San's eyes became sharp, his expression solemn, he looked at everyone and said: "Brothers and sisters, this time, I need your help!"