It seems that the rules written on the jade plaque are not true either.
According to what is written above, when you enter the Confucian Hall, you will be greeted by a teacher, and then you will have the opportunity to choose. But when you get there, you will find that there is only a gong and nothing else.
"It must have come too fast, no one has reacted yet..."
With a murmur, Zhang Xuan stopped waiting for the others and flew straight ahead, quickly disappearing from where he was.
As soon as I entered the Great Confucian Hall, I was busy feeling the laws of space and the concentration of spiritual energy in front of me. I didn't notice that there was someone under the gong.
Get him to notice...
Just like an elephant stepping on an ant, you can't feel the latter resisting with all its strength. The difference is so big that it can be automatically ignored.
Whoosh!
Not long after Zhang Xuan disappeared, Zhong Qing appeared in front of Tong Luo. He looked around confusedly and his brow suddenly jumped.
He hurriedly grabbed it to the ground. After an unknown amount of time, the gong was raised again.
The dozen or so Confucian scholars below seemed to have exhausted all their strength, lying on the ground without any image, their faces were pale, and the corners of their mouths were full of blood.
"Mi Xuan...what's going on?"
Seeing that everyone was about to die, Zhong Qing couldn't bear it anymore.
These great scholars are all super strong men in the Famous Master Hall. According to normal circumstances, they should be showing off their skills and welcoming new students. Why are they lying under the gong like dead fish?
"Did... someone break the seal and get in?"
Struggling to stand up, Mi Xuan looked like he was about to cry.
"Well, Fan Xiaoxu, a descendant of the ancient sage Zichi!" Zhong Qing was stunned for a moment, and his eyes widened, full of shock: "This... he did it? What on earth is going on?"
Mi Xuan explained in embarrassment: "I sacrificed the gong, hoping to find someone who could hold on to it for ten breaths, but I didn't expect to be kicked off... In order to prevent it from being overturned, everyone resisted with all their strength.
,The result...you also saw it!"
"I kicked the gong away, but all of you didn't stop it?"
Zhong Qing collapsed and was about to be frightened: "How is this possible? The only people who came are the ninth level peak of the Holy Realm..."
The gong is the most precious treasure of the great sage. One step on it can break through the power of Mi Xuan and more than a dozen great scholars... The three of them combined can't do it. The opponent is at the ninth level of the holy realm... Are you kidding me!
"The Ninth Level of the Holy Realm definitely doesn't have this kind of power. Not even the Great Sage can do it. This is something that only the Ancient Sages have..."
Mi Xuan shook his head.
The Ancient Sage was extremely heavy, like a world. If you add the speed of flight, he could easily do what he just did without even knowing it.
If this person were an ancient saint, it would be very possible for this situation to happen, but if he were at the ninth level of the Holy Realm, it would be absolutely impossible.
Zhong Qing frowned: "I have personally tested that this Fan Xiaoxu is of the bloodline of the ancient sage Zichi, and Fan Xiaofeng and others can testify that it is true. The most important thing is that if an ancient sage really breaks in, the Great Confucian Hall
The formation will be activated automatically, and the sleeping ancient saint will wake up, but now there is no movement..."
The Great Confucian Hall, like the Famous Master Hall and the big families, the ancient sages are asleep most of the time. Once someone of the same level breaks in, the power will be triggered to wake them up.
At this moment, it was as quiet as water, which proved that no ancient saint had intruded.
But... if not, how can we explain the situation in front of us?
"No matter who it is, find it first and then talk about it!"
Knowing that no matter how much he said, it was useless and he had to find someone to be sure, Mi Xuan stopped talking nonsense, put away the gong, and flew straight towards the many buildings in front, with Zhong Qing and others following closely behind.
Not long after, I saw a figure standing in the square not far away, scratching his head and full of doubts.
It was Fan Xiaoxu who came in just now.
Wow!
Everyone fell down and surrounded him.
"You are..."
With eyes full of confusion, Fan Xiaoxu had an expression like "I'm here, why am I here?"
"This is the Great Confucian Hall. You just passed the exam, broke the seal, came here, and caused us a big loss...Who are you?"
A great scholar in the crowd couldn't bear it anymore.
"Da Ru Tang? Passed the assessment...I finished the assessment?" Fan Xiaoxu was startled and became even more confused: "Suffering a loss, what kind of loss?"
"There's no point in pretending. What kind of strength you have? I'll know it once you test it!"
Seeing his expression, as if he had lost his memory, another great scholar sneered, pointed his finger, and a book appeared in the sky, its pages opened, and light enveloped him.
The most precious treasure of the Great Confucian Hall, "The Secret Code of Righteousness"!
It can detect a person's true cultivation and bloodline, and cannot be faked. It is said that it was written by the ancient divination sage according to the principle of the Eye of Understanding, and it has the ability to eliminate illusions.
Buzz!
Fan Xiaoxu seemed to be shrouded in light, the direction and intensity of the true energy flowing in his body were clearly revealed, and even the color and level of his bloodline were clearly visible.
"It is indeed the bloodline of the ancient saint Zichi, the pinnacle of the ninth level of the holy realm!"
Everyone frowned, even more strange.
Through the investigation of the secret book of the body, the identity of the person in front of me is not wrong at all, and it is definitely fake.
But... at the ninth level of the Holy Realm, could he really shock so many of them to the point of being unable to fight back? He could break the seal and enter this place with just one breath, and even guide others and easily eliminate more than a thousand people?
"Let me try your strength!"
Everyone was puzzled, and Zhong Qing stepped forward.
This time, he did not suppress his cultivation to the ninth level of the Holy Realm, but the Great Sage saw that the gods are not bad at the first level.
Fan Xiaofeng and Fan Xiaoxing were both at the same level and he suffered a lot. The instructor wanted to raise a level of cultivation to test. Anyway, with his ability to control power, it would not be easy for the opponent to get hurt even if he wanted to.
Boom!
Without giving Fan Xiaoxu any chance to react, Zhong Qing clapped his hand down. The stars fell and the rivers boiled. Even though he suppressed his cultivation to the point of being immortal, with his cultivation, everyone around him also felt short of breath.
Swipe back.
Fan Xiaoxu's expression changed even more, and he was trembling with fear.
His memory only stayed outside the mountain peak, and he was called away, and then... he woke up here, and a great scholar made a heavy move without saying a word... What happened?
He was not allowed to think too much at this moment and quickly retreated.
The other party was extremely powerful, and he was definitely not something he could compete with. If he didn't hide, he would most likely be photographed on the spot.
Whoosh!
Before he could react, his body flew out backwards, spanning seven or eight hundred meters in one go, as if he was teleporting.
boom!
Zhong Qing's attack landed on the ground, creating a big crater.
"What...is going on?"
Unexpectedly, Fan Xiaoxu's face turned pale, and he could no longer control his body. His feet swayed, he fell to the ground involuntarily, and sat down on the ground.
He just wanted to take a step back. Under normal circumstances, it would be good to have more than ten meters. Now it has increased dozens of times, reaching seven or eight hundred meters...