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 are good at fishing in troubled waters. The grievances and grudges of the Wu Dao Sect have nothing to do with them.

The most important thing is that the evil star Zicheng Gan 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 the Wu Dao Sect had always followed him, and this time he was following his opponent to death.

What’s more, there’s the 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 Bailu Academy and ranks among the top two among the top ten academies!

Countless professors and teachers taught, and numerous students studied the meaning of scriptures and divine passages, supporting the orthodox Confucianism 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 I was 70% sure. There should be no 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. It was obvious that he was extremely proficient.

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 and sisters.

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 and have to start 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 success cannot be achieved casually.

Especially there are so many old professors in the academy. Who was not a man of influence when he was young?

But in the end, we were still only 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!"

"Uh-huh, uh-huh, slip of the tongue, my bad mouth, I'll punish myself with three drinks..."

"Now we are already in a crisis situation. Decades ago, the great elder went out and his soul lantern was extinguished. It caused a huge uproar and almost didn't 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 reality there is not enough talent."

...

Just as 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 its 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 around.

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 and charming figure, sexy and hot, but she was also covered in a red gauze. She was not surprised when she was discovered, and she stood outside openly, looking into the formation with interest.

"Who is that? Why did you come to my 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."

"Hey, I'm afraid this is not a Nascent Soul monk! Why do you want to come to our Jingyang Academy to look for trouble?"

"I don't know. Our school has always been neutral. We have been closed for so long and basically have no fight with the world. How can we provoke outsiders?"

At this time, an 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 Jingren layman. His soul died in a foreign land!"

"The soul lamp lasted 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 on the outside but in fact you are 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 have 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, don't try to confuse people's hearts!"

Teachers at all levels issued orders at all levels to appease the disturbances in various places and told everyone not to panic. Jingyang Academy is a Confucian orthodoxy that has been passed down for a long time and will 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 backwards with the sword!

"bite!--"

The long clashing sound echoed for several breaths and lingered for a long time.

The students below suddenly turned their heads, only to find a woman appearing 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.

"Gee, 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 rotated 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 sounds 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!
To be continued...