From the beginning of the sky, to the highest of the heavens

Chapter 178

Walking into Sin City, the bustling scene, it is difficult to imagine that this is a city in the deep mountains, the streets are crowded with people, and the sound of buying and selling does not depend on the ears.

There are many races in the city, and you can see black hair, blond hair, red hair, and blue hair at a glance from the street.
Chen Nan looked at this multi-racial city curiously, and couldn't help secretly marveling at it. For the ancients of the Eastern Huaxia Kingdom who had not merged the Eastern and Western continents thousands of years ago, Chen Nan was still very curious about these Westerners.

The City of Liberty is indeed an important node between the East and the West, and the city is extremely prosperous. It took Chen Nan a long time to find an inn to stay in.

The next morning.

After breakfast and dinner, he began to wander around Liberty City.

The city is huge, and he only traveled half of the east city in half a day.

At noon, he walked into a restaurant, sat down at a table on the second floor by the window, ordered a few dishes and a pot of wine, and while drinking, he watched the flow of people coming and going on the street.

After drinking more than a dozen glasses of spirits, Chen Nan was slightly drunk. He laughed at himself, "Life is like a dream. Who would have thought that I was from ten thousand years ago? Thousands of years have passed by, yet I am Come alive!"

Drunken, he was filled with emotion. He was a person ten thousand years ago, but he was resurrected from the tomb of an ancient god. This made him a little hard to believe.

After living in that small town in the west of Chu State for a year, he kept adjusting his mentality. Confused, he gradually got rid of the shadow of the past, and gradually regarded himself as a person of this era.

However, there is a trace of vicissitudes hidden in the deepest part of his heart, but in order to live better, he can only hide everything deeply in his heart.

At the same time, after finding nothing in the classics room of the Chu Kingdom, Chen Nan wanted to find the mysterious senior Ling Chen he met for the first time. secret.

With the smell of alcohol rising, Chen Nan gradually became exhausted, and lay down on the table. Drunken, he felt a few young men and women coming up the stairs.

"Why does this drunk cat occupy a good seat by the window? Can the boss move this guy away? We want to sit here."

It was the voice of a young man.

A woman said: "Forget it, don't bother, let's sit at the empty table next to us."

Several other young men and women nodded in agreement and walked to another empty table.

After a few men and women ordered drinks and dishes, they ate and drank while discussing.

"This semester's assessment questions are too difficult, and we are actually asked to find the lost left hand of God."

"I think those old antiques in the academy are deliberately making things difficult for us."

"That's right, it's just something in legends, whether it exists or not is still the same thing."

"You didn't listen carefully. Those old antiques were supplemented at the end, and there are other assessment questions to choose from."

"But that legend is really amazing. Thousands of years ago, two gods fought in the nearby mountains. Do you think it is true?"

"It's possible that the mountain range really seems to have experienced a world-shattering battle."

"It's too exaggerated. The mountains there collapsed, the rivers diverted, and the lakes dried up. It's unimaginable that it was the result of a big war."

"It's unimaginable. They are gods, not humans. Besides, it's a battle of gods where both gods die together."

"What do you think the truncated god is holding in his hand, which caused the two gods to fight for life and death?"

"It must be something extraordinary. It is hard for us to imagine something that can be so valued by God."

"If we really find that piece of God's hand and get what is held in God's hand, maybe we will have an unimaginable adventure."

"Dream, so many masters are looking for it, how can it be our turn, I just hope to find a clue and get a few credits from those old antiques."

"I heard that many cultivators from the mainland have come here. The city of sin will definitely be very lively in the near future."

"Yes, but it also brought trouble to our assessment."

After several young men and women went downstairs, Chen Nan raised his head from the table. Although he was already drowsy, he still heard the conversation just now, and said casually: "The boss pays the bill."

"coming."

"Here, don't look for it."

Chen Nan casually threw a gold coin, which made the owner of the restaurant smile, and then said: "Wait a minute, I have something to ask you."

The boss said, "Excuse me."

"Are those people just now students of Kamikaze Academy?"

"Your eyes are like a torch, those people are indeed the proud children of Shenfeng Academy."

"The proud son of heaven? Isn't it just a few students?"

The owner of the restaurant smiled and said, "You are not a local, nor are you a cultivator?"

Chen Nan hummed.

Seeing this, the boss said: "No wonder, let me tell you, the young people who can enter the Kamikaze Academy are not easy. They are either royal relatives or nobles, or real powerhouses. Among them are crouching tigers, hidden dragons, and many famous people on the mainland. They all graduated from Kamikaze Academy, let’s take those young people just now as an example, there is a prince from a small country, and a princess from a big country.”

After hearing this, Chen Nan had an idea in his mind, and staggered back to the inn. After entering the room, he fell on the bed.

"There are even records about the ancient gods. Is this academy really as crouching as rumored? It seems that I will find a chance to take a look."

The stars are shining, the night is like water.

Under the faint starlight, a figure floated out of the inn like a wisp of smoke, and after a few flashes, it disappeared at the end of the street.

This person is Chen Nan. During the day, he has already inquired about the approximate location of the Kamikaze Academy. At night, he flew away in the direction of the academy.

The night in Sin City is not quiet, many places are lit up all night, the casinos are noisy, and the place of fireworks is full of singing and singing.
Passing through the streets, Shenfeng Academy appeared in front of Chen Nan's eyes. The academy was beyond imagination, accounting for about one-fifth of the entire Dongcheng.

Standing quietly outside the gate of the college, Chen Nan really felt a strange atmosphere, and a complicated and inexplicable emotion surged in his heart.
"The aura of Zhong Tiandi, gathering the aura of the peerless powerhouses of all ages, is indeed a holy place for cultivation. Shenfeng Academy is well-deserved of its reputation. Just standing here for a while has already made me emotionally moved."

Chen Nan climbed up the tall courtyard wall, observed carefully for a while, found nothing unusual, and then flew in.

At this time, the Kamikaze Academy was quiet. In the courtyards, only a few rooms were still lit. He was wandering around the academy like a midnight ghost.

Before he knew it, he toured most of the entire Kamikaze Academy, and came to the deepest part of the academy. A dense forest appeared behind the short mountain. From a distance, there was a large shadow, giving people a heavy and depressing feeling. Feel.

Chen Nan hesitated, but in the end he walked forward. The forest was dark and large, and it took a long time for him to pass through it. When he walked out of the forest, he felt a hair in his heart, and there was actually a cemetery in front of him. Ghostly and creepy.

He bit the bullet and turned around, and found that this place turned out to be the burial place of the strongmen of the Kamikaze Academy.

This place has reached the end of Shenfeng Academy, a high wall surrounds the cemetery, and the sound of the river flowing around the city can already be heard here.

"Frustrated, I ran to this ghost place."

He was going to go back the way he came.

At this moment, a long river of silver-white sword energy exuding a majestic aura appeared beside him, wrapped him before he could react, and disappeared in place in an instant.

The moment he disappeared, a dozen figures suddenly appeared not far from where he disappeared, looking at the direction where the sword energy disappeared.

An old voice sounded: "Is it Senior Ling? Every time I see the powerful sword energy of Senior, I am amazed, but I didn't expect him to be interested in this young man."

Another person said: "This young man is not bad. I noticed him as soon as he entered the academy. He has good potential."

Then there were several more voices, and finally a deep voice said: "Okay, since Senior Ling made a move, then he has his own ideas, let's leave him alone, let's go."

As the voice fell, more than a dozen figures disappeared in place in an instant.

(End of this chapter)