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When Fan Wuji heard this, he nodded. He lightly said, "Indeed. After entering the Genius class, I can obtain even more resources and cultivate even faster. This is beneficial to my path of cultivation. But in my heart, there are far more important things than cultivation. "Like love."

"Love? What is love? What is love? Fan Wuji, don't say such childish words. Could love be more important than cultivation, more important than longevity, the ability to call the wind and summon the rain, and to look down upon the invincible? Don't be naive. In this world, only the word 'powerful' mattered. Because in this world, the strong are respected. " The burly man with the greatsword looked at Fan Wuji and shouted.

Fan Wuji gave a strange smile. He grinned and said, "It's not the same thing. Maybe you think that power is the most important thing, but in my heart, it's not. Even if you live forever and become invincible, what can you do? In the end, he was still alone with no one to accompany him. What I need is love, not what is called longevity and strength. "

"Before I met her, I thought that power was the most important thing. This was a world where the strong were respected. But after meeting her, I felt I was wrong. In fact, there is nothing like being happy, happy, and happy with the person you love. " Fan Wuji calmly said. After that, he began to reminisce about a person, a period of time.

He couldn't help but think of Fu Yiyi and that adorable girl. Thinking of her, Fan Wuji's face was brimming with a happy smile. He smiled foolishly and said, "She didn't get into the Genius class. She told me she would stay in Scum Class. As her man, how could I abandon her and go to the Genius class alone? Accompanying is a confession of the greatest love. "

"I hope you don't regret it."

He threw down his words. The muscular man who carried a greatsword on his back walked forward. He walked for more than a dozen steps before suddenly stopping and turning back to glance at Fan Wuji. He said slowly: "My name is Shangguan Wufeng. If you have thought it through, you can come find me at the Sword Pavilion. "

After he finished speaking, the burly man carrying the greatsword dashed forward like a bolt of lightning. Before long, all Fan Wuji saw was smoke and dust, and Shangguan Wufeng was nowhere to be seen.

The next day.

Just like that, this semester of Fish Dragon Academy officially came to an end. After the semester ended, the academy would give every student a month of vacation. During this month, the students are free to leave the academy and go to the outside world. But of course, some Ascetics would still remain in the academy to train.

Fan Wuji and Fu Yiyi were both people of Cang County. Furthermore, the two of them were only fourteen years old, so they missed their home for half a year. Thus, the two of them rode on the Thousand Mile Horse that had the bloodline of a demon beast and headed back to their hometown.

After a few days, Fan Wuji and Fu Yiyi finally entered the boundaries of Cang County. After entering Cang County, Fan Wuji felt the local customs and customs, and had a sense of familiarity and joy from not seeing each other for a long time. No one knows how many nights, alone in the taste of homesickness. And today, the young man and young girl that had been separated for half a year had returned home once again. There was happiness, excitement, fear of approaching home, and wild joy. In short, there were all sorts of emotions that could not be ignored by outsiders.

Fan Wuji and Fu Yiyi galloped at top speed. After half a day, they finally arrived at the teachers' school in Cang Prefecture. This was the most famous academy within several hundred miles of Cang County. This was because a famous scholar in Cang Prefecture and even in the entire Tang Dynasty had founded this academy.

Every week, the teacher would give a lesson in the academy. As for the students of the Tang Kingdom, they were spread all over the world. He had strong connections and a great reputation. Everyone who wanted to pursue their career wanted to enter the academy and be apprenticed to the teacher.

It wasn't just the teachers who were extremely knowledgeable, but also who had taught many outstanding talents. Instead, it was the disciples of many of the higher echelons who had come to punish them. They were all students of the teachers. In the imperial court of the Tang Dynasty, there were many scholars headed by teachers who claimed to be a faction.

Most of the scholars in the teachers' faction held important positions in the imperial court. Even the emperor of the Tang Kingdom would not neglect the power of his disciples. Teacher Zi had also served as the prime minister of the imperial court in his early years. At that time, it could be said that the teacher was extremely influential.

Although the current teacher had already resigned from office for many years, his influence was no less than it had been back then. This was because the teacher's favorite student, Li Xuanfeng, was the prime minister of the imperial court.

Furthermore, the students under the teacher's tutelage were not limited to scholars. This was because the teacher's teachings for the students were to first fully develop and then observe their specialties and focus on cultivating them. Thus, under the teachings of the teacher, many students became military generals.

And among these outstanding military officers, there were many that had their corpses wrapped in horsehide leather, and there were also many that had outstanding military achievements. Many outstanding people had been conferred the title of monarch by the imperial government. In the imperial court, the three disciples of the teachers were conferred the title of marquis and they became the marquis that was revered by tens of thousands of people.

Therefore, the teachers' faction was known in the imperial court as the 'two phase three duo' faction. Thus, the influence of a teacher in the Tang Kingdom was astonishing. Of course, this was only in the mortal world. He was not a civil general, nor was he a relative of the emperor, nor was he the emperor's emperor. Those who truly ruled over everything were the cultivators.

Especially an existence at the Life and Death Realm, it was absolutely able to determine the fate of a country. After all, in the vast Tang Kingdom, there were only three Life and Death Realms. They stood at the top of the pyramid.

There was no one in the academy. Thus, the two of them left. Before long, Fan Wuji and Fu Yiyi arrived at the teacher's residence. After all, the teacher had raised Fan Wuji for seven years. All the servants in the house knew him. Therefore, without anyone stopping him, Fan Wuji entered the teacher's residence.

After passing through several gates, Fan Wuji crossed over the main hall and entered the teacher's backyard. Upon entering the backyard, Fan Wuji lightly knocked on the door, bowed slightly, and waited for the teacher to come out.

Proud as Fan Wuji was, he could stand outside the door with a bow, waiting for the arrival of the teacher. From this, one could see the position that a teacher held in Fan Wuji's heart. After all, the teacher had raised him for seven years.

Fan Wuji waited for the time it took to brew a cup of tea, but the teacher did not come out. He muttered to himself in doubt, "At this time, it's impossible for a teacher to give lectures in the academy. Usually, at this time, teacher should have finished his calligraphy practice and come out to perform. "

Although he was puzzled, Fan Wuji still did not barge into the teacher's room without permission due to his respect. Many times, the housekeeper of the teachers' residence arrived late.

When the butler saw Fan Wuji, he immediately bent down and knelt on the ground. Fan Wuji had been brought up by a teacher, so in the steward's heart, Fan Wuji was the young master.

The butler knelt and said, "Young Master. This old servant has been waiting for you for a long time. Teacher Zi had already left for several months. Before leaving, the teacher said, "When you return, please enter his room."

When Fan Wuji heard this, he nodded and pushed open the door, entering the room. The room was empty. There was only one letter on the desk. Fan Wuji opened the letter, read for a long time, and then stood in silence.