Big Dou Mountain, North Style Academy.
It had already been more than two months since that catastrophe. Relying on the power of practitioners, the North Style Academy was able to recover at a fast speed. However, the Seven Stars Valley did not return to its original state. During the fierce battle, there were all kinds of special abilities, as well as the pillar of fire that Lu Chenfeng's eruption attracted. All kinds of scars were left behind in Seven Stars Valley to this day.
The damage that the Seven Stars Valley suffered was really too severe. That was what most of the disciples thought. After all, very few people knew about the Sevenstar Tower's transcendent divine weapon, the Thousand Pine Ruler. Naturally, not many people knew that the damage to the Seven Stars Valley couldn't be restored, and it might not even be restored in the future. This was all because the Allpine Ruler was no longer here, and the valley no longer had this supreme divine weapon to maintain its ecology.
However, the Seven Star Tower that had been completely destroyed in this battle was completely rebuilt today. At the same time, a stone tablet as tall as the Seven Star Tower was erected on the scorched land that Lu Chenfeng had ignited in the Prairie Blazing Fire not too far away from it. On the back of the monument, the North Style Academy's star chart was carved. On the front, names were carved one after another.
Yuheng Academician Li Yaotian, Tianji Academician Wang Xin, the first disciple of Tianji Peak, Sun Jianzhao, the first disciple of Tianxuan Peak, Zhan Ren … From the seven academicians and the first disciples of the seven peaks down to Ji Yefu of Beishan New Academy.
Some of them lost their lives in the war, while others died from serious injuries. Some of them had high realms and were rarely seen in this world; some of them were mediocre and couldn't be considered the best in the entire continent. But now, their names are listed together on the monument, because all of them sacrificed their lives for the North Style Academy in this calamity.
Every member of the North Style Academy gathered in front of the monolith on the day it was erected.
There was no eulogy, no special ceremony. There was only the same deep sorrow. With Principal Xu Mai in the lead, everyone stood silently in front of the stone tablet for a long time until Xu Mai turned around.
After the battle at Seven Stars Valley, Xu Mai, who had forcefully activated the Drawing Ground Imprisonment, had not fully recovered. He looked much older than before. Mizar Academician Guo Wu Shu, who stood beside him, was no longer sealed up on Mizar Peak after that day. However, his tall and sturdy body seemed to have become a lot more hunched.
"I've said it before. Big Dipper won't forget any of this. Big Dipper will avenge this blood feud, "he said.
"We will get it back!" Seven Stars Valley erupted in unison with shouts that reached the nine heavens.
"However, right now, the Big Dipper Alliance is facing a predicament it has never faced in the past several thousand years," Xu Mai said.
A predicament that had never happened in thousands of years?
When the Big Dipper members heard such a serious description, they were visibly moved. This was a fierce battle between the four academies, and casualties were indeed rare. But was it too much to say that it had never happened in the past thousands of years? Not to mention that it was too long ago, in the Second Great War of Practitioners a thousand years ago, only one out of the seven academicians of the North Style Academy survived. Wouldn't that be even more tragic than today? This time, the Four Great Academies had actually preserved their strength. There was no need to be so alarmist, right?
As if to prove Xu Mai's words, snowflakes suddenly fell from the sky.
The Green Peak Empire had four distinct seasons, and it was very common for it to snow in winter. But where was this place? This was the Seven Stars Valley. Ever since the establishment of the North Style Academy, the Seven Stars Valley of the North Style Academy was not synchronized with the time. It was like spring all year round, and gave birth to an exuberant vitality that made the whole world envious. It was regarded as a divine land, a miracle.
But now, snowflakes actually floated in the Seven Stars Valley, and it was not just one or two, nor was it someone's ability. This was really a heavy snowfall, covering the entire Seven Stars Valley.
The miracle of the Seven Stars Valley for thousands of years no longer existed. The predicament that the dean was talking about was probably referring to this, right? But what was going on?
Looking at the snowflakes that filled the sky, the Seven Stars Valley was silent. Everyone looked at each other in dismay, extremely puzzled.
Snowflakes quietly floated down on everyone's shoulders, and the Seven Stars Valley was quickly dyed white.
"Next month, the four academies will have a meeting." Xu Mai suddenly said, "Who knows, there might be a big movement very soon. During this period of time, everyone should intensify your training. Chen Jiu. "
"I'm here." Academician Tian Quan Chen Jiu was at the side. Hearing Xu Mai call out his name, he took two steps forward.
"During this period of time, the Megrez Peak's medicinal cuisine will be open to everyone, don't be stingy." Xu Mai said.
"Yes." Chen Jiu nodded.
"The Phecda Peak … …"
The Phecda Peak was in charge of money, and the entire academy's daily necessities were all managed by them. But the Phecda Peak's academician Wang Xin and their first disciple, Senzhao, both fell in this battle, and were forced to find a new successor. When talking about this peak, Xu Mai couldn't help but stop gloomily.
Western Mountain Region.
The mountain range where Dubhe and Megrez Peaks were connected. There were no fixed residences here, there were only many sealed training grounds, and the North Style Academy's cemetery.
The stone tablets erected in the Seven Stars Valley were only for commemoration, but the true resting place of those who sacrificed themselves was here.
The heavy snowfall quickly dyed the entire cemetery white. Within the cemetery with a plaque with the words' Phecda Peak ', in the row where the past Phecda first disciples were buried, a snowman stood alone for an unknown amount of time.
To Sun Yingsheng, it didn't matter whether Senzhao was the first disciple of the Phecda Peak, or how many generations of first disciples she was. In his heart, Senzhao only had one identity — his sister.
They loved each other when they were young, diverged when they grew up, the agreement of three years, and the mutual targeting during the Seven Stars Competition … … She was already gone. All these things, no matter how much he haggled, it would all end up in vain.
"Sister … …" Sun Yingsheng called out softly. His fists were tightly clenched, and the tears in his eyes never stopped flowing.
Unknowingly, someone had arrived beside Sun Yingsheng and gently placed a small flower in front of Senzhao's tablet. Looking at the stain on the tablet, she endured it for a while, but in the end, she didn't reach out her hand to touch it.
"What are your plans?" She stood up and asked Sun Yingsheng.
"Go home." Sun Yingsheng said.
"Giving up on training?"
"Training doesn't necessarily have to be in the North Style Academy." Sun Yingsheng said.
"Yes." Little sister Tang nodded.
"What about you?" Sun Yingsheng asked back.
"There's nothing here that makes me want to stay." Little sister Tang said.
"Oh." Sun Yingsheng also nodded, and didn't continue asking.
"Is Han Li sleeping again at this time?" Little sister Tang suddenly said.
"Should be." Sun Yingsheng said.
"What about Huo Ying?"
"I heard he has already returned to Alioth Peak. His illness is recovering very quickly. The next academician should be him." Sun Yingsheng said.
"He was half dead before, it's fine now that he's fine."
"It's all his own doing. Once his heart is gone, he'll naturally recover quickly." Sun Yingsheng said.
"And that youngster … …" Little sister Tang said again. Her master wasn't here, and her sect was standing on the opposite side. It made her feel that she was the only one left. But now, it seemed that the five academies had left a lot of thoughts for her during this period of time. She was not a heartless person. Otherwise, why would she still remember her master's kindness when her sect was putting righteousness before her own family?
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