A deacon disciple hurriedly stepped forward to support him and whispered to ask about the situation.

The disciple waved his hand and signaled that he was fine. Then, with a look of shame and reluctance on his face, he quickly left the square.

The first one to be teleported was indeed not a glorious thing.

More and more people were prompted to enter the building, and some people were sent out, and the crowds in the square gradually became scarce.

Finally, Xiao Xiaoxiao, who had enough food and drink, stood up and bent down to the three of them and bowed: "Everyone, if you don't have talent, just take the lead."

"Bao, bah, bah, bah, bah, what's the first step! Are you going to report below?" Lei Luo scolded with a dark face, then patted his shoulder: "Boy, hold on for more time, I hope I can see you when I go in."

"Hehe, I'll lend you auspicious words!"

Xiao Xiaoxiao smiled proudly, then walked into the building with a brilliant look on her face, and even waved to say hello to a few guys she knew, completely disregarding other people's strange eyes.

"This bastard, if he changes into a wedding dress, he really has the groom's meaning!"

"That's right, if you change the occasion, you'd think this guy was going to the banquet..."

"Isn't it just entering the building? Everyone is the same sooner or later. What's the point of showing off this guy!"

Daoyuan was about to continue meditating when he suddenly felt a look at him. His eyes were sharp and cold, with a faint murderous intent, which made people shudder and creepy. If it weren't for the Martial Arts Academy, he would almost have been unable to help summoning the Sword of Life and Death and prepare for the enemy.

In a secret shock, he immediately turned his head and carefully looked at the direction of his eyes.

Lei Luo and Hu Lie realized that his expression was different and asked, "What's wrong?"

After a moment, Daoyuan withdrew his gaze and shook his head strangely and said, "Can I feel wrong..."

Then, he said his feelings to the two of them, and Lei Luo whispered: "It must be that bastard from the Fang family again. No one except him wants to be detrimental to us!"

Hu Lie shook his head and said, "I have observed it a long time ago. They are ahead of us, not in the direction mentioned by Taoyuan."

Daoyuan frowned and said, "Yes, Young Master Fang and the others are indeed in front of us. Moreover, with their ability, such a vicious look is definitely not something they can send out. Perhaps... this seemingly calm crowd is not as stable and peaceful as they imagined. You must be careful."

Lei Luowu said in disbelief: "It's not them? Who will it be..."

...

The waning moon rises, the stars are bright and the clouds are fading, and the night is gradually deeper.

The square became quiet.

After the initial tension, excitement and expectation, everyone's emotions gradually calmed down. At this time, many people began to close their eyes and take a nap to regain their energy.

Under the moonlight, Daoyuan closed his eyes and slept, but his mind was always paying attention to the direction before. Unfortunately, until the east began to turn white, the gaze did not appear again.

There are more and more disciples being teleported out because of reaching the limit, but not everyone's expressions are frustrated and sad. The reason is very simple, because everyone's expectations are different. Some people have high expectations, but they will naturally feel unwilling and blame others if they fail to reach the limit. Some people have low expectations, and they will be satisfied and happy and excited when they get some gains.

Although both have their pros and cons, they have nothing to do with right or wrong, they are just due to personal personality.

Daoyuan gathers his spirit and energy, slowly releases his spiritual consciousness, and falls on the monument.

The moment he first came into contact with the divine monument, he suddenly felt that the strange symbols seemed to start moving because of his spiritual consciousness. Although they were extremely slow, they were indeed moving, like bees attracted by some strange fragrance of flowers, or like fish attracted by food, gradually becoming restless.

When he was wondering whether others were the same as himself, his eyes suddenly burst into tears. The symbols suddenly turned into countless golden lights, left the divine monument, flew into his sea of ​​consciousness, and circled and flew inside for a moment.

Flying is not simply flying, but sorting, combining, and splicing according to some mysterious law.

Finally, after unknown how long, all the symbols merged and gathered, and turned into four ancient golden words, appearing in the sea of ​​consciousness of Daoyuan:

The way of heaven is lacking!

The word? It was actually a word? He vaguely thought that when Xiao Bufan told him the scene of his understanding that day, he saw clearly some kind of practice method, but why did he see four words at this moment?

What surprised him even more was that he had seen these four words himself, and it was in the master's study, an old ancient book without a name.

Daoyuan was a little strange at that time, because he had never seen such a thin book. Apart from the front and back covers, there were only five pages inside, and only the first two pages had words, and the remaining three pages were blank. Even so, the two pages with words were only one hundred and sixty words.

And now these four words in the sea of ​​consciousness are the first sentence of the beginning of that text - the way of heaven is missing.
Chapter completed!