On the mountain at this time, Long Qing looked at Ning Que, who was the second to arrive here.

"You know it's you, I won't wait for you."

Long Qing has never been so disgusted and disgusted with a person.

As he climbed the mountain today, Prince Longqing imagined what kind of competitors he might encounter, such as the young monk who obviously came from an unknown place, or the young swordsman from the Southern Jin Dynasty. He even imagined that there might be hidden secrets in the academy.

He was a backup plan, but he never thought that the person who came out of the fog behind him was Ning Que.

At this moment, two pieces of emerald green bamboo slowly floated over under the starlight, hovering in front of them as if they were alive, and the voice of the second senior brother of the Academy sounded again from under the green trees.

Jun Mo explained to the two the rules for the final summit. Whoever climbs the rock at the end of the mountain first will win.

Without any hesitation, Prince Longqing lifted up the front of his clothes and stepped onto the stone path.

Ning Que stared blankly at the entrance of the stone path, with countless waves in his heart. As a guy who has struggled at the bottom of life and death for many years, he knew very well that a strong and proud person would become truly terrifying when he said such words.

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After they both went up the mountain, Sang Sang, Jiu Ge and an extra Yan Se also arrived.

Sangsang saw a lot of figures suddenly appearing under a few big green trees not far from the meadow. They gathered around and pointed at the rocks and whispered. These figures were male and female, plus an old man. They were either sitting or standing, counting.

We counted exactly twelve people.

Someone is carrying a three-stringed guqin on his back, someone is holding a chessboard under his arm, someone is holding an ancient flute in front of his knees, someone is holding a tight embroidery frame in his hand, and the other is holding a thin missing piece between his fingers.

Needle.

There was also a strong man standing behind the tree holding a very heavy hammer in his hand. While others were discussing, the strong man was staring at the strange and high ancient crown on the head of the second senior brother under the tree, his eyes full of worry.

The burning passion.

"Junior Brother Ninth, if you are not taking charge of the overall situation in the front yard, what are you doing in the back mountain?" Jun Mo also asked with a frown.

"There is a yellow crane in the front yard. Although he is not very good at fighting, he can still keep an eye on a few people." Jiuge also casually found an empty stone and sat down.

"You have to be in charge of the front yard, so I won't say anything if you neglect your duties now." Jun Mo was also a little unhappy. After all, the second senior brother from Houshan is the most disciplined person. If he is found to have been away from his post for too long, another person will inevitably come to him.

Reprimand.

But now that there is another Yan Se, Jun Mo can’t say much.

"But, Yan Se, what are you doing here, old guy?" Jun Mo didn't give Yan Se any face, even if he was the number one Talisman Master in Haotian.

"The second son of the academy is indeed the most proud one in the world." Yan Se also cursed secretly in his heart, but still put on that shameless expression and said, "The old man is here to ask you for a man."

Jun Mo was also confused as to who he could have for him here.

"It's Ning Que." Jiuge also answered for Yan Se, "This old man is shameless and is planning to steal someone from the master."

At this moment, everyone in the back mountain of the academy first looked at their ninth junior brother in disbelief, and then looked coldly at the old man Yan Se behind Jiuge.

In their opinion, this old man is so bold that he dares to come to the academy to rob people. He really thinks that they, the disciples at the back of the academy, are vegetarians.

Jun Mo was suddenly stunned, pointed at the stubborn stone, and said indifferently: "Then you are late, they have just gone up."

Although indifferent, the iron sword in his hand is already in his hand.

If you dare to steal a disciple from your master, have you asked them?

Looking at the "nuclear" kind eyes of so many people at the back of the academy, Yan Se was a little unsure, but Yan Se knew that they would definitely not dare to beat him to death.

Yan Se simply sat down and said rather roguely: "The old man is sitting here today. You can kill or behead him as you please. Anyway, either give me Ning Que, or... Anyway, if you don't give me Ning Que today, I

I won’t leave.”

Everyone:······Is it really okay to act like a rogue like this?

Several people just stared at each other, and the originally cheerful atmosphere was ruined by Yan Se.

"Didn't you say you would bring me to see the young master?" Sangsang broke the tranquility here.

When Jiuge heard this, he also smiled and touched Sang Sang's head.

This is Haotian's head. Touch it more.

Sang Sang was also a little unhappy. She asked where her young master was and why were you touching my head?

You need to give money.

When Jiuge saw Sangsang like this, he happily touched her head.

Sangsang: "Where is my young master?"

Jiuge pointed to the stubborn rock, smiled and said to Sangsang, "The young master of your family is on top of it."

When Sangsang heard this, she also wanted to climb onto that stubborn rock.

But Jiuge held her back and said, "You don't have to go up."

Sang Sang looked at Jiu Ge in confusion.

Jiuge said: "Your young master will be down soon, just watch now."

Sangsang nodded and listened to Jiuge's words and stood there obediently. However, she still raised her head and looked at the stone, wondering what was so interesting about the stone.

So everyone could only stare at each other in this embarrassing environment.

If it were only Sangsang, we would still be able to let it go, but the old guy Yan Se is here and the discussion continues. If this old man hears anything, with his shameless temper, he will probably interfere.
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"Junior Brother Ninth also climbed up there back then. What did you see?" Jun Mo asked at this time, his eyes falling on the stubborn rock.

Jiuge said: "I remember that there were two roads in front of me."

"Which one did Brother Ninth choose?" Chen Pipi asked.

Jiuge squinted his eyes slightly, observed carefully for a moment and then said: "I don't have a choice over there, I'll go in the middle."

Jun Mo smiled and said: "It's not a bad choice."

The test on the second floor tested willpower, understanding, and realm. Wuli looked at his original intention and conscience again. The final test was nothing more than choice.

Whether it is successful or not depends on how the people inside make choices.

"But I was almost scared to death when I walked in the middle. A group of people chased me and chopped me." Jiuge also shook his head.

"What happened next?" Chen Pipi couldn't help but interrupt and asked.

"Run forward as hard as you can. You couldn't practice cultivation at that time, and there was no other way except running." Jiuge smiled bitterly.

Everyone also smiled when they heard this.

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"Huh?"

While everyone was talking and laughing, Jun Mo seemed to feel something and looked in the direction of the stone.

Jiuge also felt an extremely powerful sword intent.

"Old man, what kind of monster are you doing!" Jiuge was also speechless.

Under the big green tree, the second senior brother suddenly stood up, his expression suddenly became extremely solemn, and he looked quietly at the huge boulder on the edge of the cliff.

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The mountain behind the academy is beautiful, and the second floor is naturally even more beautiful.

And Ning Que also saw the most beautiful scenery in the world.

The starlight from the stars on the night sky falls on the slowly flowing clouds in the sky below, making the surrounding area shine as if it were daytime.

Ning Que first climbed the stubborn rock and became a disciple on the second floor of the academy.

Jiu Ge smiled, everyone in the back mountain laughed, and Sang Sang also laughed, but Yan Se's face fell.

Can he change the master's decision?
Chapter completed!