Jiang Ning was not idle during the days when he was resting in a border town and waiting for the opening of the city.
After two life-and-death battles, he is well aware of his current situation. In terms of realm alone, although he is in the late stage of foundation building, Jiang Ning has the confidence to fight against the great perfection of foundation building. After all, he has gone from tempering the body, to accumulating spirit, and then to foundation building.
, he went to the extreme every step of the way.
This kind of background makes him fearless of any cultivators of the same level.
But there are no absolutes. In the battle of great ways, there are countless opportunities for those who have opportunities, like crucian carp crossing a river.
Who can be called invincible and who dares to say that he is invincible.
If you want to fight for a chance of survival in the penalty area, it is essential to continue to strengthen your own strength.
Jiang Ning recorded his current situation one by one under the candlelight. Through the firelight, he could vaguely see the "Kun Yuan Bao Jian", "Shan Ze Annotation", "Zhi Shou Jing" and "He Ze Lun Yin and Yang" written on the paper.
"Shu Jie" and other magical powers.
These are all things he knows now.
There are martial arts, magical fighting techniques, and formations. In total, there are quite a lot of methods, but unfortunately, Jiang Ning is not good at any of them, except for the "Five Techniques of Yun Lei".
"In the past two days, you need to calm down and study every step of the magical power and technique carefully to ensure that you have enough trump cards to save your life after entering the fortress." Jiang Ning sighed and said, "Wang Jin is in my hands this time.
You will never give up after suffering a boring loss."
"I just don't know if Xuechi and Huangsai have any friendship. If so, I'm afraid it's really hard to predict life and death this time."
Talking at night in the west window, he was dressed in red and studied with a lamp. There was a god in golden armor standing beside the young man. He had no sword in his hand and no murderous intention on his body. He was silent but could keep the peace of the small room without being disturbed.
The watchman knocked on the wooden stick and shouted hoarsely outside, "It's dry and everything is dry, be careful of the candles." He didn't realize that there was a drunken young man lying in the Kuanzhai alley passing by. The young man was wearing a commoner and hooked two fingers of his left hand.
A jar of bloody sunset, and a murmur that sounded like a smile but not a smile.
"Long-term lovesickness brings long-term memories, short-term lovesickness brings endless memories, and the wilderness is the best place for sword-making for Jianwu Acacia Wine..."
At the same time, a large group of people came from the desert outside the town.
"Chief Zhao, there are fires ahead." A student exclaimed.
Zhao Yuan looked calm and hummed and said: "Zhiya, Ali, Guicha, you three will count the troops. If everything is correct, then follow me into the deserted town."
Gui Cha, the new leader after Tian's death.
He is good at using double thorns and can walk in people's shadows. He is one of the few elite disciples in the academy who practices side sects. Now he is quite valued by Zhao Yuan, and he did not disappoint Zhao Yuan. Not only did he get
The support from the remaining students also had a tendency to ignore Zhiya and Ali.
The three of them took the order and began to count the number of people.
"Go back to the chief, there are seventy-six people in total." After a moment, Gui Cha came forward and said.
Seventy-six people, including Zhang Xuan, Jiang Ning and Ruan Lang who were not here, there were only seventy-nine people.
A total of 208 people from Qingling Academy went out to take the graduation exam this time, which means that 129 people died before they even reached the deserted assessment site.
The loss is not small.
The others fell silent upon hearing this number.
Of the more than seventy people left, how many can come back alive after entering the deserted fortress?
no one knows.
Zhao Yuan had no expression on his face. He hummed, picked up the horse's belly and said, "Let's go, follow me into the wilderness."
The sound of horse hooves was heard everywhere, making it noisy, but the people on horseback became more and more silent.
Two days passed quickly, and at 9:00 on the third day, Qian Wagguan appeared outside Jiang Ning's room again.
"Brother Jiang, get ready to enter the fortress."
Not long after, the room door was opened from the inside.
What caught the eye was still the touch of red. Jiang Ning was still wearing red cedar today, but there was an auspicious animal embroidered with gold thread on the left chest.
The auspicious beast has a tall and strong body, a red body, eyes like a falcon, a long beak, and wings spread out like wings hanging from the sky. There are flames burning on it, and it looks noble and unparalleled.
Qian Wanguan looked at it for a long time and said strangely: "Embroidered with red birds on their bodies, brothers Jiangning are quite courageous. Aren't they afraid of going to the deserted fortress and being attacked by thousands of beasts?"
The Red Bird, also known as the Immortal Bird, is the king of birds recorded in "Jiuzhou·Exotic Birds". It can not only command thousands of birds, but can also be reborn from the fire and breathe fire. The land god Zhuang Shizi once tamed one.
It feels very uncomfortable to ride on it "facing the North Sea and seeing the sky at dusk".
"There is a beast king in the wilderness, named Jujiu. It feeds on the power of the Yang God Realm. It pecks people like a loach. It will die if it sees it. It is said that it has the blood of the red bird in its body. Brother Jiang, you have to be careful.
Clicked."
"Jujiu...the name is quite interesting, I remember it." Jiang Ning said indifferently.
Zixun sneered: "I don't know how deep the sky is."
Jiang Ning was too lazy to pay attention to him.
The group of people appeared again under the pass of Zhenshi Great Wall.
Today is different from the past. At no more than ten o'clock in the morning, many cultivators in different clothes have already appeared densely under the city gate. Most of them are disciples from the five courtyards and four sects, and some are casual cultivators and disciples of aristocratic families.
This is because some cultivators will return to their families after graduating from the Five Academy and Four Sects, and over time they will form a family of cultivators. Others will take on some well-rounded disciples while traveling and pass on what they have learned.
Over time, loose cultivators and aristocratic families will be formed.
For people like them, Huangsai accepts all comers and can enter and participate in the trial.
After all, the ultimate goal of the trial is to one day completely clear the wilderness and remove this stubborn disease from the Kyushu Continent.
Therefore, the Great Wall of China will naturally accept all practitioners who are willing to come.
Everyone lined up, waiting for the city gate to open.
About half an hour later, there was a noise on the Great Wall. Jiang Ning and others looked up, only to feel the glare, just like looking at the sun with the naked eye during the day. Their eyes stung, and they shed uncontrollable tears.
Qian Wanguan, who was next to him, explained: "Brother Jiangning, don't look at it with your naked eyes. What appears above are Yangshen realm powers. Their bodies are like the scorching sun and their spirits are like Haoyang. It hurts the eyes to look at them. There were students who did not believe in evil and insisted on
Looking at it with the naked eye, the result is that the person still doesn’t see it, but his eyes are blinded.”
Jiang Ning suddenly realized and hurriedly looked away, but he was filled with doubts in his heart.
Wu Shiyi should also be a major cultivator in the Yangshen realm. Why is he not so dazzling to me?
"How come these great powers, who are usually invisible, are here today?" A cultivator from an unknown sect next to him asked.
A cultivator beside him explained aloud: "Because every time you open the city gate, you face the risk of wild beasts taking the opportunity to break into the city. Therefore, not only will the power of the Yang God Realm appear, but also in places that you can't see with your naked eyes.
Someone more powerful is in charge."
Everyone was amazed when they heard this, and they all looked around, hoping to see some shadows of gods.
"A bunch of turtle grandchildren, they are so damn good at pretending." Among the crowd, there was a young man in commoner holding felt grass in his mouth, shaking his red dragon's beard bangs in front of his forehead, looking directly at the people on the Great Wall, not showing any concern at all.
Affected by the body-protecting light like the scorching sun.
There was also a young man wearing a black and white gown walking through the crowd, not knowing who he was hiding from.
Suddenly, the young man looked up at the cloudless sky and whispered something that only he could hear.
"Oh, it's really lively today, even the old gods from Bailu Taoist Temple came to join in the fun."