The cold wind was howling outside, and the snow in winter had not yet melted, and it was piled up in the corner. This was a not-so-large school, with only five or six large houses. Tang Li sat in the main hall in a daze at this moment, sitting on the ground in the last seat, just like a child studying.

There were already twenty-four people kneeling and waiting in front of me, as if waiting for someone, some of them were old and young, some were sitting upright, and some were chanting silently with books.

Some of them were dressed in gorgeous clothes and some were wearing thick linen clothes. Although it was cold outside, there was floor heating inside the house, and charcoal fire burned under the mezzanine, allowing students who were studying to study quietly.

But everyone is very serious at this moment, as if something will happen today.

“Where is this?”

Tang Li turned his head away and looked outside the house. There was a not-tall osmanthus tree in the yard, which had just sprouted.

The undulating houses in the distance are covered with thatched roofs. The style of the building looks ancient and reveals a wild smell, with the simplicity of the tribal era and the prosperity of the civilized era.

This is a period of drastic changes, and the human race is moving from ignorance and barbarity to a new era.

The noise on the streets was an ancient language, the language closest to spiritual language, and was called elegant language. In the Tang Li era, only the nobles and officials, as well as the ancient witch family and monks, knew how to speak this ancient language.

"Dong!"

"Dong!"

The skin drum beats loudly and there are loud singing. If you listen quietly, you can hear thousands of people dancing sacrifices. Tang Li can even feel them moving forward with exaggerated steps, carrying the tall statue of the witch god.

This sacrificial ceremony is full of wilderness, and the sacrificial words are filled with the vicissitudes of life and prosperity.

"The destiny of heaven is in the midst! It is born with flowers when descending, and the sky has..." The dry and long witch sacrifice sings, full of rhythm.

Tang Li sat on the ground. After hearing this, he felt his head suddenly explode and immediately knew where it was.

"Dahuan!"

"Zhudu!"

Tang Li said these two names almost word by word, as if these four words were extremely heavy.

Born in the war-torn era of various countries, he only heard in books and legends that the Dahuan Dynasty, which had long been destroyed, was the dynasty that unified the world, brought the human race out of the wilderness and ignorance, and went to civilization. Every civilian in the war missed the period that belonged to the Dahuan Dynasty.

Especially the disciples and students of the academy, each of them hated the actions of the last King Huan, and angrily cursed King Huan, who forced the last master of the Andu Academy to death, but they missed the prosperous and prosperous dynasty.

After spitting out those two words, Tang Li turned his head like a conditioned reflex, and looked at the twenty-four people sitting in front of him with a dull look. Only then did he remember why this number was so familiar.

"The Fengsheng and the twenty-four sage disciples who created the academy!"

He looked at the backs and recognized many people from them. To this day, their portraits are still hanging in Shangxian Academy and the academies of various branch academies. There are their god cards and even god statues in the Confucian Temple.

"This is the Dudu Academy, and Fengsheng was still in the Dudu Academy during his preaching period!"

"The year of King Huan Hua!"

"Squeak!"

At this moment, the side door was pushed open, and a young man in a teacher's robe walked in with his hands, holding a roll of white jade script in his hand. His face was as white as jade, and his long black hair was tied behind his head with a straw rope. His figure was tall but not oppressive.

Tang Li looked at the familiar face and couldn't help but open her mouth wide, and even her fingers couldn't help but tremble.

Just like the one who passed by Gaoyang, the capital of Gaoguo, more than 20 years ago, with the same appearance and the same Master's robe, his eyes became deeper and more vicissitudes.

At this moment, Tang Li stood up excitedly and trembled, and listened to the saints on the stage teaching the great principles and moral principles of the Tao and determining human ethics. This scene seemed to be crossing the long river of time, and he was probably the only one in the world who could see it again.

However, Zhu Xian and Tang Li, who were sitting cross-legged in front of the desk, did not notice that it was already dark outside.

"well!"

Feng Sheng suddenly put down the jade slip in his hand, sighed, and looked at everyone below.

His eyes swept over and looked at everyone below. His sight had the wisdom and vicissitudes of penetrating the cycle of time, as if at this time, this gaze had already seen through the life destiny of everyone below.

"A teacher is to preach, teach, and solve doubts!"

"My way has been passed down to you and others, and I hope you can go to Everbright the Duodu Academy!"

Feng Sheng looked at a man sitting in the middle and smiled with relief.

"Zhuang Li! After I go, you will be the next generation of master!"

Tang Li's eyes immediately moved over and stared at the young man who seemed a little thin, and vaguely found the shadow of the old Zhuang Sheng in the portrait.

When he was young, Zhuang Sheng immediately stepped forward, knelt in front of Feng Sheng, took the preaching jade slip in his hand, and officially opened the era of the Dudu Academy.

"Don't come out today no matter how loud you hear!" After saying this, Feng Sheng gradually dissipated in front of people like starlight. The twenty-four sages knelt on their feet together, and Tang Li couldn't help but follow them together.

"Goodbye to Master!" the twenty-four sages shouted together.

Tang Li also shouted excitedly, but when he stood up, he found that there was no one in the entire academy.

"roar!"

Tang Li was at a loss when a shrill ghost howl suddenly in the capital outside alarmed him. Tang Li looked outside and saw a blood light rising into the sky and instantly spreading to the capital throughout.

Tens of ghosts roared in the sky, and thousands of ghost souls surged out of the earth.

Tang Li immediately remembered the Great Witch Yun Rebellion recorded in the original scripture of King Hua. In the past, there was a great witch offering sacrifice called Yun, which caused trouble to the world. Hundreds of thousands of people in the royal capital were sacrificed to seek immortality.

This scene, which was recorded in history, reappeared before him.

He walked out of the yard and suddenly saw another Fengsheng standing in front of the osmanthus tree in the yard, as if waiting for him.

Feng Sheng turned around and looked at Tang Li: "Tang Li, King Hua of Huan used great perseverance to expel the demons and alien races, and for decades of expedition and expansion, he finally unified the world."

"And now, the Great Huan has been destroyed for a hundred years, and these troubles will end.

"Why, what choice should you make?"

Tang Li saluted respectfully: "Why did Sheng Feng teach me? Who is the true dragon in this world? Who has the destiny to unify the world?"

Feng Sheng laughed loudly and looked at Tang Li: "Destiny?"

"Where did the destiny come from in this world? Even if there is a destiny, it cannot resist the swaying power of this man's heart."

"You are like being in charge of the Academy. You naturally choose the person you think can stabilize the world and end this troubled world. This person is the real dragon and the destiny."

Tang Li bowed and said, "Students have been taught!"

"Tang Li will definitely end this troubled time, let the Academy stand in this world again, and create a new prosperous era."

Feng Sheng looked at the capital far outside. The former King Huan was like this, full of vitality and magnificent.

"When this troubled times are pacified and the prosperous times come, I will come to welcome you in person!"

"At that time, you will be the fifth saint of Wendao!"

When Tang Li raised his head, he saw that there was only a osmanthus tree in front of him, but the new bud had bloomed and flowers were developed.

At this time, above the sky of the capital, a god emperor wearing an extremely majestic crown, wearing a dragon crown and a white jade-like face sailed across the sky in a bronze chariot pulled by eight dragon foals. The emperor exuded endless power, and his eyes swept across the stars, and everything was surrendered to his eyes.

Thousands of Yin soldiers and generals followed the bronze chariot. The Yin soldiers were wearing armor and holding sharp weapons in their hands, and were as powerful as clouds covering the sky.

Follow their emperors to the unknown and mysterious dark world.

The world completely collapsed when the emperor passed by with millions of ghost soldiers. Tang Li opened his eyes and found that he was still in the Budi Shangxian Academy, holding a volume of Fengsheng's "Divine Preaching" in his hand.

"Emperor Longqiu!"

"King Huan Hua!"

"What a magnificent era!"

Tang Li smiled at the corner of his mouth, carefully put the preaching volume into the bookshelf, and walked outside with big strides.
Chapter completed!