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When the wind and thunder were rising, dark clouds covered the sky. The originally stuffy weather instantly turned into coolness. Then the dark clouds became thicker and thicker, making the entire sky darker and the earth darkened. Drops of rain fell rapidly, and more than a dozen breaths poured into one.

Raindrops as big as beans fell on the ground, thick dust splashed in all directions, and the water splashed into the dust, just like a stone entering the water. In just a moment, the rain became heavier and heavier, and the originally thick dust turned into mud.

In the heavy rain, countless people knelt down on the ground regardless of the cold rain, even warriors with extraordinary power showed pious awe.

In Wang Li's eyes, above the earth, the power of faith gathered from bits into rivers, and finally turned into rivers and seas, gathered into the huge Dharma image in the sky.

There are few relatively high-end sects in the sky of Wanhua Guangzhuo.

This is a sect similar to the Confucian practice on Earth. It is known as academy. All the supernatural powers are all above the writing style. All the supernatural powers are related to the power of faith. How can the strong men in Qingyang Academy control the life and death of ordinary people so much?

For ordinary people, the most terrible thing is that the strong have no demand for them. If that is the case, they are really ants, and if the strong have demand for them, they become lambs.

It is obvious that in the various areas ruled by Qingyang Academy, the academy positioned the ordinary person as a lamb. Since it was a lamb, it was related to its own personal interests, so it naturally had to take good care of it.

The rain did not last long, and the dark clouds in the sky dissipated in only a quarter of an hour, but the amount of rainfall dropped in just a quarter of an hour was enough to alleviate the drought, and if there were more, it would be a disaster.

This rain was just a small episode. Wang Li continued to go to the hinterland of the Dafeng Empire. In less than half a day, he arrived at Xuyuan City, known as the east gate of the Dafeng Empire.

"This brother has invited me, Zhang Yuansheng, an inner disciple of Qingyang Academy, is polite."

In front of the huge city gate, there were traffic and countless people were coming in and out. Wang Li pressed his steps and was about to enter the city, but he was not careful that a scholar in blue shirt would send a message to him from afar and call him.

Wang Li looked around and saw that this young man was about twenty years old, with a handsome appearance and heroic spirit, but he was not an ordinary person, but a cultivator who was stepping into the supernatural realm. Just by looking at the token on him, you can tell that he was a disciple of Qingyang Academy.

"Please!" Wang Li turned around and bowed. Among the many sects in Wanhua Guangyutian, if one of them is the most polite, it is the people from Qingyang Academy. However, if you think that this sect is polite, you can be weak and bullied, that is a joke.

How could Wanhua Guangyutian be so far away from the jungle law of the strong and powerful? People in Qingyang Academy only talk about etiquette to those who reason with themselves. If they are unreasonable, the word "文" behind the word "文" will come.

Seeing Wang Li return gifts, the scholar smiled on his face, and walked on the fog and came quickly in front of Wang Li, and asked Wang Li gently: "Brother, is it the first time I have been to the area under my Qingyang Academy?"

"Yes, I wonder what advice can I give to you?" Wang Li replied in an echo and asked the scholar.

Zhang Yuansheng nodded: "My Qingyang Academy recently issued a rule that in order to strengthen the management of various places, all those who enter the scope of my Qingyang Academy must register, so please cooperate with me."

As he said that, he took out a gold booklet and opened a page: "Brother, please press the fingerprint on this page to complete the registration, and enter the area governed by our Qingyang Academy reasonably and legally."

"In addition, there is a book of rules established by my Qingyang Academy, which will be distributed to powerful people who enter the country for free. After entering the country, all safety of my brother-in-law is guaranteed by the rules. Please also abide by the rules of my Qingyang Academy."

Just press a handprint? Register for entry?

Wang Li felt it slightly, but Xu Yuancheng was extraordinary. He actually had a guardian god. This guardian god was unusual. It exuded a sense of intelligence. It was obviously not comparable to the ordinary guardian god in the world of Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio.

What’s more important is that this guardian even has power, not just spiritual power. Just now, the reason why this scholar discovered him was obviously related to the guardian of this city.

"Thank you for your reminder!" Wang Li bowed his hand, took the book, and pressed his hand on it.

As soon as he came into contact with it, the booklet had to collect his breath for use. Wang Li knew that it was not ordinary to press his handprints. He changed his breath slightly and attracted the breath of a powerful man in the magical power realm in Datong City to pour it on.

It is not easy to give a random thing to the aura. There are many ways to monitor the world and track the aura. What is even more terrifying is that it is like Lu Ya's Nailhead Seven Arrow Book in the Gods List. It can pick up a little breath and then curse and kill all the golden immortals like Zhao Gongming from afar.

Since Qingyang Academy wants to strengthen its management, it is obvious that it adopts such a kind of supervision method. It may not be possible to say that the spells are not gone. If you dare to violate the rules in its territory, the outcome will definitely be foreseeable.

In view of this, Wang Li changed his own breath and gave him a breath that seemed true but false. When needed in the future, he could change at any time to make all means of tracing the breath into a joke. This is to be safe.

Pressing the handprint, the scholar Qingshan smiled even more strongly, obviously satisfied with Wang Li's cooperation, and then handed a book to Wang Li: "Brother Taiwan is registering here, you only need to abide by the rules, and let Brother Taiwan walk safely within the entire Qingyang Academy."

"Please!" After saying that, Zhang Yuansheng waved his hand, then went back to the city tower of Xu Yuancheng. Around him, there were various outer sects of Qingyang Academy, and the city lords of the city were accompanied by him.

Wang Li nodded slightly and checked the booklet he gave.

The content in the booklet is very simple. It is nothing more than sayings such as banning fighting and prohibiting the use of magical powers from attacking anyone in the territory of Qingyang Academy. This divides many clauses, from coarse to detailed, and various punishment clauses are also one by one, from small to large.

"I didn't expect that Wanhua Guangyutian still has such an existence. It turns out that the fist is big. I'm afraid that all powerful foreign practitioners will be uncomfortable when they come here, but they have to adapt even if they don't. Qingyang Academy has big fist here?"

"However, such rules are not useless to many practitioners. At least within the scope of Qingyang Academy, weak practitioners can also obtain the rules guaranteed, and they don't have to worry about robbing and killing more powerful practitioners every day."

"This Qingyang Academy is a refuge for many practitioners. If you cause trouble outside, you just need to put yourself under the rules of Qingyang Academy. Who dares to do whatever you want here?"

After closing the book, Wang Li was about to enter the city. At this moment, a huge force that was as huge as the sun moved, and the entire Xu Yuancheng seemed to turn into a living thing in an instant. (To be continued. Please search for Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!)
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