The deputy sect leader of Wu Dao Sect led everyone into the Demonic Valley of Sinking with great momentum.
This time, because they were accompanied by Zhenjun Xuanyong, they were completely bold. Their previous fear disappeared, and they all thought about how to make up for their mistakes.
The eyes of many people in the demonic path outside the valley flickered, and they all looked at each other. Some of them communicated secretly, but none of them acted rashly.
After Zhenjun Xuanyong and his party were completely gone, they set off one after another and entered the Demonic Valley of Sinking.
Anyway, it's very big inside. People in the Demonic Way are inherently rich and powerful, and they are good at fishing in troubled waters. The grievances and grudges of the Magical Way Sect have nothing to do with them.
The most important thing is that the evil star Zicheng Qian has left, and they can all breathe a sigh of relief.
Lin Shan didn't know that Zicheng Qian had gone crazy in Sinking Devil Valley before!
How many people fled in panic!
Now that the powerful Nascent Soul is targeting him, no one has to worry about being killed or silenced by him.
As for Lingbao, although they were also greedy, they knew that Zicheng was not their rival, so they had no intention of keeping it in anyone's hands anyway.
Lin Shan followed quietly in.
He was actually very nervous, because Wu Dao Sect had always followed him, and this time he was following his opponent to death.
What's more, there is True Lord Nascent Soul inside!
"God bless, I hope Lin Fan's aura of luck can work at the critical moment, otherwise the consequences will be over."
Lin Shan prayed silently in his heart.
He had never believed in fate, but when Lin Fan was involved, he felt that something would happen somewhere.
The palace walls are bustling with people, and the academy is filled with chants.
Countless students shuttled through the halls, holding books and wearing school uniforms, looking for their classrooms.
This is Jingyang Academy.
The most prosperous one in the Lu Kingdom, it is as famous as White Deer Academy and ranks among the top two among the top ten academies!
Countless professors, teachers, and students studied the meaning of scriptures and divine passages, supporting the orthodox Confucian school in the world of cultivation!
"Senior Brother, how is Junior Sister Shui doing in retreat? How is her harvest?"
On the attic, a group of people leaned on the railing and looked at the bustling scene below, chatting and playing chess, drinking and chatting.
"Before the retreat, I had already figured out all the nodes and was 70% sure. It shouldn't be a big problem."
"Seventy percent? That's true."
The speaker was a bald man who was very drunk. Without realizing it, if he looked closely at his features, he looked vaguely familiar.
It was none other than Qian Jizi, the intelligence master of Jingyang Academy.
He was talking while drinking at the moment, and several people next to him kept asking questions while trying to persuade him to drink. They were obviously very skilled at it.
Who doesn't know that this guy has nothing to say and nothing to say?
As long as you get drunk, you will most likely be able to vomit some real secrets, and then you will be able to brag to your brothers.
One of them was Lu Xiuming from the Xun Gu Sect. As a role model for outstanding graduates, he was invited back by his alma mater to tell many new juniors about success stories.
By chance, I successfully squeezed into this circle and started to hear the secret gossip.
"Nascent Soul, how many outstanding people have been stumped since ancient times!"
"Even if you are showing off during the foundation building stage and the golden elixir stage, once you reach the big stage of Nascent Soul, you still have to surrender and waste time."
"Once you fail, you have to start all over again. The price is too high."
Every treasure that can be broken through in the Nascent Soul stage is extremely rare. If you consume it without success, you will probably not have it again next time you break through.
But this thing also pays attention to probability, and it cannot be successful casually.
Especially there are so many old professors in the academy. Who was not a famous figure when they were young?
But in the end, it was still just one step away from the goal, but it was like a chasm!
Everyone sighed.
"Junior Sister Shui is the most qualified among us. She possesses the spirit body of the Five Elements, and her understanding is the best in the whole hospital. If she can't succeed, I'm afraid we can't"
"Hey! What are you talking about? Bah, bah, bah, bad luck!"
"Eh, cough, cough, slip of the tongue, my bad mouth, I will punish myself with three drinks"
"Now we are already in a crisis situation. Decades ago, the great elder went out and the soul lamp was extinguished. It caused a huge fuss and almost did not bring about a huge disaster. Now we are in urgent need of a new Nascent Soul to take charge!"
"Yes, our generation seems to be full of talents, but in fact there is not enough talent."
While they were discussing.
The statue of the founder of the Confucian sect in the center of the academy suddenly burst into glory. It opened its eyes, and two stone eyes shot out white light, hitting somewhere in the void!
A vast fog rose all around, immediately covering the entire academy.
"Huh? What's going on?"
Everyone was shocked, stood up and left the table to look.
The super formation of Jingyang Academy cannot be opened for no reason. It must have encountered an incredible opponent!
The statue of the Patriarch can automatically sense incoming enemies, so it can be destroyed at once and protect it from the outside.
It was a woman with a voluptuous figure, sexy and hot, but she was still covered in a red gauze. She was not surprised when she was discovered. She stood outside and looked into the formation with interest.
"Who is that? Why did you come to our Jingyang Academy?"
"I don't know. Maybe it's an enemy but not a friend. The induction of the statue of the Patriarch will not go wrong."
"Hiss, I'm afraid this is not a Yuanying Stage monk! Why do you want to come to our Jingyang Academy to look for trouble?"
"I don't know. Our academy has always been neutral. We have been closed for so long and basically have nothing to do with the world. How can we provoke outsiders?"
At this time, the old question also came from inside Jingyang Academy.
From a respected old professor.
"Who is out there and what is your business?"
"Grrrrrrrr, this great power is actually so empty. It doesn't even have a Nascent Soul stage. It seems that the rumors from the outside world are true. Your Jingyang Academy is really at the bottom!"
The woman stepped forward step by step, stepping on the air with her two bare feet, and the silver leaves on her anklets jingled, playing a clear and sweet music.
She seemed to have seen through the reality of this ancient academy, and finally appeared boldly and confidently.
"It seems that the rumor from decades ago is not a rumor. The old guy from your academy went out and was beheaded in a fight with Jinglian, and his soul died in a foreign land!"
"The soul lamp persisted for ninety-nine and eighty-one days, but it eventually went out."
"No matter how you make up for it afterwards, you still can't cover up the facts. So I guessed it right. You are already strong but you are actually still holding on!"
As soon as these words came out, it was like setting off a huge wave.
All the students below were in an uproar!
They had always thought that as a top power, they must have a living Nascent Soul Stage in charge, so how could someone come knocking on their door?
Today's news comes too suddenly.
The senior officials of Jingyang Academy, no matter where they were, shouted loudly at the same time:
"Witch, stop trying to confuse people's hearts!"
Teachers at all levels issued orders at all levels to appease the disturbances everywhere and told everyone not to panic. Jingyang Academy was a Confucian orthodoxy that had been passed down for a long time and would not go astray easily.
The statue of the Patriarch in the center of the square suddenly raised his hand, drew out the sword from his waist, and struck the back with the sword!
"Ding!——"
The long clashing sound echoed for several breaths and lingered for a long time.
The students below suddenly turned their heads and found a woman behind them, still close to the formation!
The previous one is just a cover to attract attention!
If the Patriarch Statue hadn't been so sensitive to crises, it might have been allowed to sneak in quietly.
"Giggle, that's interesting."
The woman smiled and looked at the center of the square without any fear.
She is the real Nascent Soul, how could she be afraid of a dead thing?
The white palms turned slightly, and circles of light and shadow changed. The individual figures spread out in a circle, and spread all over the sky in the blink of an eye, all forming deep rings of fiery red, one layer after another.
With a move of his hand, countless dark cracks appeared, and a bunch of extraterrestrial demons descended, attacking the formation!
"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang"
The dense crashing sound like raindrops woke up the entire Jingyang Academy, whether they were in retreat or sleeping!
Everyone stretched out their heads and looked at the sky.
A look of disbelief.
How many years!
For many years, Jingyang Academy has stood in the State of Lu and has become a benchmark for Confucianism. It has never been so challenged!
Today, it is actually open to the public! This is too outrageous!
"Who are you?"
The old professor who stayed behind in the academy shouted loudly and was so angry that his eyes were splitting.
It had been going downhill in recent years, becoming the bottom of the four major forces. It rained all night when the house leaked, and the great elder was beheaded by Jinglian layman.
Now there are people openly hitting the door!
In this way, the prestige of Jingyang Academy will be greatly reduced, and the competition among geniuses will become increasingly weak in the future.
A group of professors did not sit still and wait for death. As evergreen trees that have stood for so many years, they have many trump cards left by their predecessors, which are enough to deal with the Nascent Soul stage.
The red shadows in the sky all smile charmingly:
"It doesn't matter who I am, what's important is that I come to you to ask for someone!"
All the professors carried a bronze bell and carried it to the Drum Tower, panting from exhaustion.
After hearing this, they asked in unison:
"Who?"
"Water Ice Moon!"
As soon as these words came out, it aroused the anger of the students of Jingyang Academy!
Who doesn't know that Shui Bingyue is the signature of the Academy, the genius senior sister, and one of the three beauties of the young generation recognized by the Lu State.
How could it be possible that you would hand it over just as you said?
"Impossible!"
None of the professors agreed and rang the bell hard.
“Dang~~~”
The long bells resounded through the mountains, countless birds rose up in shock, clumps of smoke began to appear in every corner, and faint rocks could be seen rolling down.
The professors looked at each other, then hugged the wooden stake and hit it hard!
"Boom!~~~"
This time it was louder.
It echoed longer in the mountains, and the mountains began to shake, as if some terrifying creature was awakening.
"Huh?"
The red figure trembled slightly, turned around in surprise, and looked somewhere along the lines of his senses.
The professors were sweating like rain. They used all their magic power for the third time and fought for their lives to hit the target for the third time!
"Bang!~~~"
The sound became clearer and clearer, and countless birds that could be seen in the distant mountains also flew into the sky and flew away.
Finally, the earth shook, like a giant dragon turning over, and a shocking explosion pierced the eardrums!
A straight golden light shot straight into the sky from the mountains!
An all-white old cow slowly stood up.
"Moo——"
This cow has long hair hanging down to the ground, its two curved horns are blunt and powerful, its cloudy eyes are filled with sediment, and its tail snaps.
The surrounding peaks were cut off!
"Senior White Bull, please protect the palace!"
The professors shouted loudly and waved.
Bai Niu didn't respond. He just woke up from a deep sleep. It seemed that he hadn't fully woken up for a while. He looked around for the target until he locked on the center of the red shadow in the sky. After seeing the bright red, he was slightly stunned. Regained some sanity.
He immediately jumped into the air and crashed into him!
The woman in red gave up the formation and fought with it.
However, he continued to fight.
The statue of the Patriarch in the Academy was slashed somewhere again!
“Bang~~”
A dark figure appeared there, smiling, looking around calmly and calmly.
"Who are you?"
None of the professors knew him. Two strangers visited him in succession today, which made them sense something was wrong.
"Me? Haha, an unknown person."
The man in black replied leisurely, with a faint smile on his lips.
The woman in red behind him said to him impatiently.
"Hurry up and don't leave ink, be careful and things will change if you are too late!"
It sounds like these two people know each other.
The man in black had no choice but to take action, still muttering.
"If there is not a single Nascent Soul stage of the same level, what change can happen?"
The statue of the Patriarch drew his sword and slashed, rising into the air with his big sleeves fluttering!
He actually flew out of the formation and started fighting with the Nascent Soul man in black.
The students and teachers below knew for the first time that this statue of the Patriarch could still move freely!
However, the other party was obviously well prepared and there was definitely more than one person invited.
"Hoohoho~"
An old woman with a short stature of only four feet walked out step by step on a birthday crutch. She opened her mouth and smiled lightly. She had been bald and toothless for a long time!
She glanced at the woman in the red dress and the man in black.
"Girl, mother-in-law, I have one price for plundering the formation, but another price for taking action. You have to think clearly!"
The woman in the red dress was a little busy fighting with the white bull, but she still took the time to reply to her.
"Don't worry, the reward will be yours!"
"Okay!"
The old woman on crutches joined the battle, but instead of looking for the white bull and the statue of the ancestor, she directly stabbed the formation with her staff.
"Do you have anything in Jingyang Academy that can stop me? If not, the old woman will break the formation!"
This person is extremely capable and seems to be proficient in formations. No wonder he was invited out by the woman in the red dress until the end, probably just to break the defense.
The formation was riddled with holes and was on the verge of collapse. It was about to collapse!
With the authorization of many professors, the auxiliary arrays were activated one after another, and they were superimposed on each other to increase the thickness.
"Haha, it's no use, kids!"
The old woman on a cane smiled toothlessly, and her hand movements were extremely precise. Every blow hit the inflection point of the formation, so that these superimpositions could not play the role of overlapping each other to cover up weaknesses, and could only be defeated individually.
This is the formation master!
The formation master of the Nascent Soul stage!
The expressions of everyone in Jingyang Academy changed drastically, and they finally realized that something was wrong!
If they were just surprised before, but did not believe that they could break in within a few Nascent Soul stages, this was a defense system that the sect had perfected many times over countless years and could not be destroyed by violence.
But if you meet a living formation master, it's hard to say!
Listening to the sound of bubbles popping one after another, everyone's hearts went cold as they watched the formation being peeled off layer by layer.
"Could it be that Jingyang Academy cannot escape disaster today?"
Countless people were wearing masks of panic, and the professors, who had always been calm and collected, no longer looked as majestic as before.
Many speculators finally began to waver at this time.
In anxiety, thunder suddenly appeared over the palace somewhere.
A golden pool shadow emerged horizontally from the sky.
"Huh???"
The three Nascent Soul stage powerful men outside raised their heads and were surprised to recognize them.
This is clearly the Three Nine Thunder Tribulation!
Could it be that someone in Jingyang Academy is about to break through the Nascent Soul stage?
(End of chapter)