Chapter 89 It's a Pity

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A sound of footsteps came from behind, which woke Jiang Yi up. He looked back in astonishment, and saw countless unfamiliar faces. Fortunately, there were a few of them who were familiar, especially Su Ruoxue's cold and pretty face, which made him feel a little relieved.

"Jiang, student Jiang Yi? I'm Vice President Qi, are you okay?" the silver-haired old woman said, her eyes still burning.

Jiang Yi shook his head, waved away the terrifying picture in his mind, and then let out a long breath: "Vice President Qi, I'm fine!"

"Well……"

A group of instructors looked embarrassed. Jiang Yi is really sincere. Dean Qi called himself the deputy dean, and he really followed suit. Who in the whole college is not called the dean?

Fortunately, Dean Qi didn't care about these things. She looked at Jiang Yi with concern and said, "Student Jiang Yi, have you... realized the true meaning of martial arts to kill Tianjun?"

"The true meaning of martial arts?"

Jiang Yi blinked in confusion, and asked, "What is the true meaning of martial arts?"

"It's... hard to explain to you!" Dean Qi hesitated, and said, "Do you feel anything special in the sacred tablet?"

Jiang Yi pondered, his eyes were blank, and he quickly shook his head: "No, I didn't realize anything, I just saw a horrible picture. The man on the statue is constantly killing people, killing millions of people. Humans, when the human beings are killed, the scroll also disappears."

"Well……"

Dozens of instructors looked at each other and looked at each other. Soon, they all felt regretful. This sacred tablet was left by the six most powerful men with great magical powers. It can touch the prohibition of the sacred tablet. It is a great opportunity to see what they left behind. Benefiting from this opportunity depends on personal luck.

But Jiang Yi didn't seem to seize this opportunity!

Dean Qi still didn't give up, and asked again: "You really didn't get anything? For example, martial arts, formulas, or special things, in short, any information sent to you by the Slaughtering Heavenly Monarch counts."

"No!"

Jiang Yi replied affirmatively: "The picture scroll I saw is that the Killing Heavenly Lord is killing people. After killing people, the picture disappears. He didn't send me anything."

"Oh... what a pity!"

Dean Qi sighed quietly, his face full of pity: "The true meaning of martial arts left by the Slaughtering Heavenly Monarch was also triggered by two people in history, but he didn't get anything like Jiang Yi's student. Could it be that the Slaughtering Tianjun The things left behind are too mysterious, and you can’t comprehend them until you reach a certain level?”

After Dean Qi finished speaking, he exchanged glances with the other vice deans, shook his head and walked outside, all the mentors also left straight away, and finally only Jiang Yi was left.

Jiang Yi looked at the stele for a while, and those blood-red eyes reappeared in his mind. He subconsciously looked at the eyes of the statue, but found that the eyes of the statue were different from the pair in his mind, and seemed to lack some special charm?

After watching for a while, Jiang Yi suddenly woke up, and quickly walked outside. He didn't know how long he had been inside, and the hundreds of points would not be deducted.

"Dean Qi explained, you have triggered the true meaning of martial arts this time, and the points will be exempted!"

To Jiang Yi's surprise, the guards outside gave him the jade card without deducting any points from him. But when he glanced outside, he saw that the outside was full of people, and it was dark.

"Boss!"

The little fat man came over with a group of people, among them were Zhan Wushuang and his sister Zhan Lin'er. Everyone had expressions of admiration and envy. The little fat man walked over and said in a low voice, "Boss, you are too powerful. I, Qian Wanguan You are right, you are indeed a peerless genius, what did you realize?"

Zhan Wushuang also asked in a deep voice: "Jiang Yi, have you realized the true meaning of martial arts?"

"No!"

Jiang Yi shook his head, seeing so many people, he smiled wryly and said, "Let's talk about it when we go back."

Everyone hurriedly walked towards the west courtyard, and as the tutor, Jiang Yi and others left, the people nearby dispersed in surprise. Soon a rumor spread from the instructor's mouth, which eliminated the curiosity of countless students, and also made them feel slightly balanced in regret.

Although Jiang Yi triggered the prohibition on the sacred tablet, he did not understand the true meaning of martial arts.

...

"Boss, you really don't understand? That's a pity..."

In a small courtyard in the west courtyard, the little fat man had a sad face, and Zhan Wushuang, Zhan Lin'er and the others were also full of regret, but Jiang Yi was still confused, and asked after a pause: "What is the true meaning of martial arts?"

Zhan Wushuang explained: "The true meaning of martial arts is a special essence of martial arts. It is different from martial arts and also different from the way of heaven. It is a special artistic conception that only the strongest can comprehend according to the way of heaven. For example, the true meaning of fire. For the person, the Yuanli will become scorching hot, and the attack power will be doubled at least. Another example is King Zhenxi, he created the true meaning of the overlord. Once this true meaning is released, if the opponent is not as strong as him, he will be suppressed and beaten. Less than one-third of the original strength."

"So this is the true meaning of martial arts!"

Jiang Yi's eyes lit up, and he recalled the shocking murderous aura of the Slaughtering Heavenly Monarch. As soon as the murderous aura came out, a million troops were suppressed, and no one had the heart to resist and let the Slaughtering Tianjun slaughter him, and his heart was once again agitated.

"What? Boss, do you have any insight?" Seeing Jiang Yi's expression, the little fat man immediately asked with concern.

Jiang Yi didn't answer, he seemed to grasp something in his heart, but he felt nothing, after a while he shook his head and said: "No, I didn't feel anything."

"It's okay, you can trigger the prohibition in the sacred tablet, Jiang Yi, you are not a mortal, as long as you work hard in the future, there will definitely be more great opportunities!"

Zhan Wushuang stood up, turned to Zhan Liner who was beside him and said, "Liner, why don't you thank Jiang Yi? If it wasn't for him that day, you would be in danger."

Zhan Liner's face was still covered with a black veil, and her beautiful eyes were as charming as smoke. She looked at Jiang Yi with sparkling eyes, bowed her head and said, "Thank you, Brother Jiang Yi."

Looking at Zhan Liner's shining beautiful eyes, Jiang Yi nodded in embarrassment. It was getting late, Zhan Wushuang and others left, and the little fat man took people out again, not knowing what to do.

Jiang Yi went back to his room alone, still replaying the scene he saw in the sacred tablet and those blood-red eyes in his mind.

"The true meaning of martial arts! The powerful murderous aura of killing Tianjun, is it the true meaning of killing?"

Recalling the picture scroll in the stele, Jiang Yi murmured in a daze, a scene above the west mountain of Tianyu City suddenly flashed in his mind, and slowly murderous intent was released from him again, and his eyes in a daze also slowly began to turn red, It became more and more red, and eventually it was as red as blood, as terrifying as killing a heavenly monarch.

Fortunately, there was no one in the yard, and the little fat man didn't come back. Otherwise, if someone saw such a scene, they would definitely think they saw a ghost.

And what is extremely strange is that, with the passage of time, Jiang Yi's eyes began to recover slowly, the murderous aura on his body disappeared without a trace, and the eyes that were absent-minded also returned to light. When he woke up completely and everything was back to normal, he himself didn't know the weird thing that happened just now...