Douluo's Fire

Chapter 371 The Three People from Lihuo Academy Reunited

After Tang San of Sea God Island and the other Shrek Seven Monsters arrived at Sun Moon Continent, time began to speed up.

Ye Li has been staying in Lihuo Academy since he finished dealing with Dr. Anma's affairs, and rarely showed himself in front of other people.

Ye Li didn't come forward to bring Sea God Island into Douluo Continent's territory, instead, it was handled by relevant people in the government.

Time is slow, the starry sky is shifting, and people are developing along the direction of progress. Ye Li has also lived in seclusion in Lihuo Academy for 20 years.

The wind was blowing, and the snow in the sky was falling, covering the surface of a grave.

In front of the tomb, a quilt made of ice was slowly lowered with one hand and landed in front of the tombstone.

Han Chi, who was dressed in a moon-white robe, looked at the tomb that he had worshiped for nearly 30 years, with dim eyes, as if recalling the old days.

"What are you going to do."

"Buried here, worship every year."

If he had come earlier that day, perhaps, no woman would have died because of him in the world.

Standing up slowly, the gust of wind blew his robe, making his figure extremely swaying.

After standing here silently for a while, Han Chi shook his long robe, and the white snow all over his body fell to the ground, covering his figure.

There seemed to be a light voice, and Han Chi's figure disappeared under the falling white snow.

Lang San and Tal, who were carrying food and wine in the distance, stood still and waited for Han Chi to leave before walking under the white snow.

"That was Teacher Han Chi just now, right?" Tal squatted down in front of Yanjing's tomb, holding a wine bottle in one hand and a bouquet of snow-white flowers in the other.

"Well, Teacher Han Chi seems to come to pay homage to the research environment every year, almost 30 years." Lang San nodded, recalling the past days, and sighed.

"I remember that when the research environment was still there, she had always been particularly interested in everything about Teacher Han Chi."

After putting the wine bottle away and placing the bouquet beside the Bingling Flower, Tal nodded and sighed, "Yes, Yanjing has always liked Teacher Han Chi, but, "

Tal recalled the dusty file he saw in the file room, and smiled wryly, "Her family was judged by Mr. Han Chi himself, which means that there is no possibility for Yanjing and Mr. Han Chi at the beginning. what."

"Yes." These years, Lang San and Tal have become high-level officials in the country, and they know a lot about what happened that year, so their current tone is full of pity.

"Tell me, if the research environment is still there, would the four of us be considered a legend in the academy? At that time, her talent was much better than the three of us."

At that time, neither he nor Er Dan had innate soul power, only Tal and Yanjing had innate soul power.

Among the students at that time, she had the highest talent in research, not only in terms of cultivation, but also in terms of theoretical study of the dean. She was also the most advanced among them.

It's a pity that she knows too much, the more she knows, the more impossible the future is, the easier it is to walk into a dead end.

Tal just looked into the distance slightly, and said, "Maybe, after all, even if he is as powerful as the dean in the future, it is impossible to predict everything."

"Yeah." Lang San also thought about it, let out a breath from his mouth with a wry smile, and stopped talking about this topic.

After some arrangement, the tombstone of Yanjing was filled with wine and vegetables, and in front of it, three empty wine glasses were waiting for the addition of wine.

"It's been so long, it's time for Erdan to come." Seeing that the sacrificial objects have been placed, the Erdan of the three of them has not yet come, so he said a little puzzled.

Crouching down, Lang San summoned a sickle from his hand, placed it directly under the tombstone, let it sink into the ground, and carried out a major cleaning and purification of this cemetery.

With the power of faith becoming stronger and stronger, as well as the continuous support of the "Blue Silver King Life Energy Network", some sneaky thoughts can barely take shape in some dark environments to harass others.

Especially the cemetery, because everyone's perception of it is a place where dead bodies are sleeping, so the power of faith here has been subtly transformed to be suitable for the survival of some dark things.

What Lang San is doing now is to kill all the shady things accumulated this year, so as to restore the peace here before, so as not to disturb the ancestors.

Horrific howls sounded, and under the flying snow, there seemed to be traces of a gloomy air being killed and shattered, screaming the last howl in this cemetery.

After finishing the once-a-year purification, Lang San stood up, and then moved forward, the sickle turned into a streamer and flew back to Lang San's right palm from the depths of the cemetery.

Among the soul rings that occasionally appeared on his body, there was also a gray soul ring spinning, and there seemed to be a gray world floating inside it.

After the sickle flew back into the body, its gray color also seemed to become a little deeper.

Seeing the first soul ring flashing on Lang San's body, Tal smiled and said, "Tsk tsk, Lang San, your original space is getting better and better. In a few decades, you may be able to Try to cultivate it into a real world."

Patting the non-existent snow on his hands, Lang San shook his head and said: "I don't really hope that day will come, I just hope that these dark things will never become a climate."

"I don't agree. As long as we can't do without the power of faith, these shadowy things will be fully manifested one day sooner or later. At that time, we must have people like you to destroy them."

Tal obviously has a completely different view from Wolf Three about the present world of shadowy things.

"Maybe." Lang San didn't want to continue arguing with his friends on this topic, especially in front of Yanjing's tombstone.

Smiling, Tal didn't continue to hold on to this topic, and turned to talk about other things: "Wolf three, my son will be born in a few months, please give your nephew a name. "

Wolf Three glanced at Tal's smiling face, shook his head and said, "I don't understand you, my son is about to be born, why do you choose to go to war at this time, you are not the only one who can lead the army in our country .”

"Hey, you don't understand. My wife married me because of my bravery. If I don't go to this war, she might not let me into the house for the rest of her life."

"Come on, I think it's you who want to go, so don't use Qi Nian as an excuse. However, for the matter of choosing a name, you should pick it for your son yourself when you come back, and I won't be too stingy."

Hearing his friend's disdainful words, Tal laughed loudly, and said boldly: "Okay! Then wait for me to come back, take the head of the god as a naming gift for my son, and let him see how great his father is. An indomitable man!"

"Tal, you better say goodbye, that is also my nephew, take the head of the god as a naming gift for your son, you better not scare him."

After a soft sound of Long Ang, a tall and fat man landed behind the two of them, smiling and shaking his head.

"Also, you might as well bring it to our scientific research department for the head of a god. Our scientific research department will definitely prepare a very useful gift for your son."

Erdan walked slowly with a smile, stretched out his hand, and the golden light shone behind him. The majestic and noble golden dragon suddenly changed into a young grass snake, and happily wrapped itself around Erdan's wrist.

(End of this chapter)