Royal Road Qingtian

"It is said that when every prince of the demon clan was born, he was accompanied by countless descendants of demon gods who grew up with him. These people are the prince's natural team."

"Among them, the outstanding ones can follow His Royal Highness to enter the Prince's Academy to practice and experience, and also become the wings, bodyguards, and future vassals of this monster prince."

"And in order to increase the effect of experience, there are countless demon clans of different levels, and the purest experience of life and death is everywhere. It is said that the worst one was the seventh prince of the demon clan, who was weak since childhood; among the ten Among the princes, the last one entered the experience. He entered with two hundred and forty subordinates, but... even the seventh prince died inside. None of those who followed him survived."

Everyone's expressions changed.

This prince's training in the palace is actually so dangerous?

Even the prince of the monster race may die inside!

"Before the Seventh Prince, when the Ninth Prince of the Monster Race, the Ninth Prince brought three hundred men into the Prince's Academy, and in the end the only ones who came out alive, except for the Ninth Prince, were only the other nine people."

"However, each of the nine people who survived achieved extraordinary achievements in the future, and was named by His Majesty the Demon Emperor... Nine Luminaries Officials."

"Two hundred people were brought in by the ten princes. Except for the prince, they came out alive. The twenty-eight people are... twenty-eight constellations! The four great beasts led by the green dragon, white tiger, basalt and vermilion bird... twenty-eight constellations in four directions!"

Daoren Lei smiled lightly: "However, after the Seventh Prince, Her Majesty the Demon Empress was furious and reprimanded Lord Demon Master. Since then, no prince of the Demon Race has gone in to practice."

"As for this Prince's Academy... After discussion, the high-level officials of the Yaozu decided to change this place into a place of trials, allowing geniuses from the Yaozu, Mozu, and Spiritual Wuzu to enter and practice together."

"It has completely turned into a place of life and death!"

"The parties have different positions, and they are all enemies. If you put them inside, there is no need to provoke them? They will start fighting and fighting for the treasure. You will die or die? It's not a problem...it will naturally become each other's sharpening stone."

"Even though the forces of all parties understand the sinister intentions of the monster clan, they did not let go of this opportunity? Instead, they used this space to sharpen swords and train soldiers for the geniuses of the clan? After all, life and death and fighting are the things that train people the most!"

Daoist Lei explained.

Zuo Changlu was in a cloud of mist and didn't know much about it.

With a sneering smile on the corner of Hong Hong's mouth, he said lightly, "Brother Lei? You haven't entered this prince's school, have you? The so-called knowing is just hearsay, right?"

Taoist Lei frowned: "What do you mean?"

"It's not very interesting, I just want to say, you didn't actually enter the prince's school for training, did you?" The sarcasm on the face of the great witch Hong Hong became less and less concealed.

Daoren Lei's face was very ugly: "Could it be that you have entered? Then you didn't recognize it when the gate was not opened?"

The Great Witch Flood Snorted and said, "Didn't there be such a gate at that time? And it was too long ago? Many things have changed? I didn't find out until a long time after I entered? Otherwise, you think I will rashly Propose blood soul sacrifice?"

Zuo Changlu said: "Brother Hong, tell me."

"This prince's school palace is not so much a relic, but a small world. There are not only mountains, rivers, treasures of heaven and earth, but also simulated sun, moon and stars. There are also countless monsters, monster kings, big There are demon kings, emperor-level monsters, etc., and it can be said that it is full of opportunities, but it is also full of dangerous fate."

"The original prince's school; later it became a place for geniuses to practice. At the beginning, it was opened every 100 years... Inside, there are practice sites of various levels. As you enter, they will be randomly transmitted to This is the training ground that the cultivation base should reach."

"And this miraculous change comes from the mighty power of the demon master."

"No, in fact, the entire Prince's Academy was built by people sent by demon masters."

The Great Witch Flood said indifferently: "Judging from the current rank, it is basically... Infant Transformation,

Huayun, Yushen, Guixuan, the four levels of cultivators can enter to practice. If someone breaks through the Feitian realm inside, they will be expelled immediately. "

"The realm of Feitian, whether it was then or now, has always been the dividing line to distinguish the path forward of a cultivator."

"But now, I shattered Kunpeng Primordial Spirit, and the Prince Academy lost its source energy, so it can only exist for another three months."

"In three months, this relic space will be completely wiped out."

There was a look of pity on everyone's face.

Such a good place can only exist for three months... It's really a bit... What a pity.

Da Hongshui said: "Even now, the inside has begun to collapse. Although we tried our best to stabilize it, we still have to wait seven days to see the specific effect."

"If it can't be used, we will do our best to go inside and move all the resources inside, and the three families will share it equally."

When the Great Witch Hong Shui said this, he suddenly snorted angrily, and slapped the table hard with his hands.

The Ice Nether Witch who was huddled together on the table was slapped flat and let out a scream: "It's not just me who lost...it's all lost by them..."

Lie Huo Dankong lowered his head, his face ashen.

"If it is confirmed that it can be used, we will spend two months and each send two thousand geniuses from our own family to enter the experience. In this, there is no distinction between friends and foes, only high or low, no complaints about life and death, no regrets about victory or defeat."

Lei said: "Two thousand people? You..."

The big witch Hong Shui ignored him and said: "After two months like this, there will still be ten days to spare, and I will still do my best to go in and search for the remaining supplies... and then withdraw immediately."

"But no matter what, at most three months later, this prince's academy will collapse and completely disappear!"

The flood witch will really regret it.

At that time, I saw that it was Kunpeng in person. In order to be perfect, I went all out and killed the Kunpeng Yuanshen with a single hammer. As far as the situation at that time was concerned, it was correct, but it also buried the inevitable fate of the prince's school. The ending of disintegration...

If Kunpeng Primordial Spirit is kept, just to seal it...then the Prince's Academy will not collapse because of this.

But...if Kunpeng Primordial Spirit is kept...but there will be endless troubles...

Now, such a good place for training has been smashed by myself into a lifespan of only three months...

Zuo Changlu said sensitively: "Then, what about the geniuses who entered, the treasures picked, or the resources obtained?"

"Naturally belongs to the individual." The Great Witch Shui said naturally: "This has been the rule since ancient times."

"I don't know what's in there?"

Zuo Changlu was very interested in this, so he naturally wanted to confirm one or two things.

The Great Witch Flood Shui was silent for a while, and said: "There are all kinds of treasures that you can imagine. Except for Lingbao, there are basically even the best forging materials, such as... Minghun Cake... Hehehe... "

"What if someone dies inside?" Zuo Changlu asked.

There must be death, it cannot be avoided.

"If you die, you will die. If you enter it, you will live and die at your own risk."

The great witch Hong Hong said calmly: "Even if it is the son of the great witch, the son of the throne, or some Taoist's son or apprentice... If someone kills you inside, it is only a matter of fate, and it is no different from anyone else."

"Anyone is not allowed to seek revenge."

"Since ancient times, this prince's school has another name, which is the world of separation of grievances and grudges."

Zuo Changlu nodded: "Two thousand people in a family? Five hundred infants? Five hundred Huayun? Five hundred Yushen? Five hundred Guixuan?"

"If it is an intact prince's school, it will naturally be able to bear it, but now, too many returnees have exceeded the limit of this realm."

The Great Witch Hongshui calculated, and said: "If it is used to the maximum extent, seven hundred infant transformations, seven hundred transformation clouds, four hundred royal gods, and two hundred Guixuan definite numbers can't be more!"

"This is almost the limit...isn't it?" After saying the above words, the great witch Hong Hong frowned and pondered. After calculating for a long time, he finally spoke.

However, the sound is still somewhat uncertain.

This can't be helped, the Mathematics of the Great Flood Witch is not very good...

Zuo Changlu stared blankly: You are...for a long time, give me a question mark? How do I know that I can't reach the limit? The same statement is not suitable for the current situation!

The Great Witch Hong Shui coughed, with somewhat embarrassing expression on his face, and said to You Xingchen, "Why don't the emperor calculate it separately, is it this number?"

You Xingchen rolled his eyes, and said, "It's not good at all, brother Lei just wanted to talk when you said a family of two thousand people, but you kept talking... What is a family of two thousand people? How do you calculate this? Originally, you could bear the crown prince's burden." People enter, geniuses of various races enter...there is a single world inside, you also said that once you enter, sometimes tens of thousands of people, even if you can't bear it now, there will be more than 2,000 people, right?"

The Great Witch Hong Dian dipped his finger in the water again and frowned and asked, "Did I underestimate twice?"

You Xingchen was speechless to the extreme: "Your math level...you underestimated by five times!"

The flood witch coughed, a little embarrassed: "Really..."

Taoist Lei calculated, and said: "Indeed, it is five times less. Each continent can enter 10,000 people. Of course, the number of Yushen and Guixuan is strictly limited, but it is not enough for you to say There are so few..."

The face of the flood is like sinking water.

After a long time, he said gloomyly: "What I hate most in my life is counting!"

Feeling displeased, he snorted: "As long as your calculations are accurate, so what?"

The Great Witch Bingming finally recovered a bit of energy, and had been listening to the debate on math problems. He wanted to interrupt several times, but he didn't find a chance.

Suddenly let out a laugh that was really uncontrollable: "Hahahahahahahahaha... I just don't do well in mathematics! What's wrong? Am I proud? Am I proud..."