And during these five days, the entire Daotian Academy fell into an extremely depressing atmosphere.
Wu Lewu is gone, which is a big blow to the Qingcang monsters.
No one thought that the hundred outstanding figures of the human race would be so unbearable. Not only were they easily suppressed by the demon race's genius, but now they were easily obliterated by the ghost race's secret son.
Comparing the two, although the human race has occupied Qingcang for 100,000 years and seems to have a profound foundation, its talent and methods still seem fragile and ridiculous.
"Sir, today is the day when the master of the mansion lectures on scriptures."
In the backyard of Daoshan, Xuanyuan Weiyang held her chin in her hands, her bright eyes twinkling, looking at the young man in front of him who was sipping tea with his head down.
For some reason, in the past five days, she had always felt that the young master in front of her... seemed different from usual.
It's just this difference that she really can't explain clearly. Anyway, it just feels very strange.
"oh."
Ling Xiao put down the tea cup and looked towards the center of Dao Mountain, a wisp of purple energy appeared in his eyes.
Finally, after waiting for several days, the feast arrived as scheduled.
Since Wu Le was killed, he has never appeared on Daoshan again.
The originally noisy Daotian Academy seemed to have suddenly fallen silent.
Lu Ming, if this young man who has just ascended to the top of the academy is really the ghost clan's dark son, then it is very likely that... this troubled world is far more complicated and turbulent than the world imagined.
One hundred thousand years ago, in the Qing Cang Realm, demons, ghosts, humans and immortals fought against each other. In the end, the master of the realm reached the top and crushed all races.
But now, the devil appears in the world, ghosts and monsters appear, and the great fortune of heaven and earth... still seems to be no higher than that of the human race.
"Let's go."
Ling Xiao turned his head, took a deep look at Xuanyuan Weiyang, and walked down the mountain.
At the same time, in the golden palace deep in the mountain.
There is endless rays of light rising up into clouds, covering the entire Tao Mountain.
Strips of auspiciousness hang in the void, exuding a heart-stopping aura of Taoism.
In front of the main hall, countless clan disciples had already gathered. Their faces were full of excitement and anticipation, and they were looking eagerly in the direction of the hall.
At this moment, above the main hall, a golden platform stood tall.
The treasure platform is surrounded by ten seats, all made of spiritual jade, with brilliant light and full charm.
Obviously, these ten seats should be prepared for those human monsters who have left their names on the Taoist Monument.
And around the ancient palace, there are countless futon tables scattered around, but they are located further back, totaling a thousand in number.
Of course, for the vast majority of young disciples in the Qingcang world, it is a great honor to be able to enter this lecture hall.
Paying homage to the Master of Daotian Palace and listening to his sermons and sermons are the greatest blessings of this trip.
Soon, there were crowds of people inside and outside the ancient palace.
Until Ling Xiao's figure appeared in the square in front of the palace, the originally noisy square suddenly became quiet.
Immediately afterwards, tens of thousands of geniuses bowed at the same time, bowing to the young man dressed in black and walking calmly, "Greetings to the young master."
Ling Xiao looked gentle, nodded slightly, walked straight through the crowd, walked to the golden platform, and sat down cross-legged.
Beside him, Yao Guang's eyes were indifferent, occupying one of the ten seats next to Ling Xiao.
Xuanyuan Weiyang, on the other hand, seemed a little hesitant. It wasn't until he saw a hint of smile in Ling Xiao's eyes that he gritted his silver teeth and sat next to the young master.
Seeing this scene, no one had any objections.
After all, the three people in front of me are all the truly outstanding people of Qingcang's generation.
Of course, even if there were two pigs following Mr. Ling Xiao today, if he felt that they should occupy a place, then naturally no one would dare to object.
Because the young master is worth it.
At the same time, outside the main hall.
Two figures were hidden among the crowd, both with a sneaky look on their faces.
The master's sermons are a blessing for any young man.
But compared to this good fortune, what Yang Yuan and Zhang Jiuji care more about at this time is naturally the two unknown exclusive good fortunes hidden deep in the academy.
The treasure left by the devil, the key to the heavenly mansion.
Success or failure depends on this!
"Junior sister Xia, this time... I'll leave it to you."
On one side of the square, Yang Yuan took a deep breath and turned to look at Xia Zhimeng.
In the past two days, he had found out clearly that the guards of the Sutra Collection Hall were the most lax today.
When the master of the palace appears, both the disciples and the elders of the academy will come here to listen to the holy teachings. There is only one elder left to guard the Sutra Hall!!
Trying to deal with an elder from the Holy Realm with his own strength is nothing more than a dream.
Therefore, he needed a bait to lure the elder away.
As for whether he could successfully enter the Sutra Collection Hall, Yang Yuan was somewhat uneasy at this time.
However, he is bound to win the reincarnation heaven.
And the key to unlocking the Heavenly Mansion was right in front of him, and he absolutely couldn't miss this opportunity.
As soon as the Lord Daotian appears later, he should take action!
On the other side, Zhang Jiuji was dressed in a green robe, looking at the ten seats in the ancient palace with cold eyes.
Much attention!!
This kind of honor should have gone to him!
However, he had a bad start and became a demon in the middle. Now he is even more anonymous and disguised, hiding in the dark like a real demon.
This feeling made Zhang Jiuji extremely depressed, and his hatred for Hua Mingxi became even stronger.
If he, the second senior sister, hadn't tricked him into going to Lingxi Valley, he wouldn't have fallen into death.
In this way, Yin Yue would not go on a killing spree and massacre everyone just to save him.
Now it seems that getting rid of the evil reputation may not happen overnight.
And as Yin Yue said, in this world, only strength is the only criterion for distinguishing good from evil.
If 190,000 years ago, the demon was defeated, then the immortal clan today... would be invincible in the world!
"call!"
Zhang Jiuji took a deep breath and suppressed all the anger in his heart.
After all, what he is planning now is still a narrow escape from death.
Once his whereabouts are revealed, I'm afraid this mountain will be where his bones are buried.
However, Zhang Jiuji, not to mention Zhang Jiuji, couldn't resist such a treasure from the Heavenly Demon. I'm afraid even Ling Xiao, the young master of the ancient clan, would have a hard time not being tempted, right?
Originally, Zhang Jiuji was still worried that there was a Taoist Wuya practicing in seclusion in the Immortal Cave.
If the two of them meet, I'm afraid they will quickly attract a lot of attention.
But... pfft.
Dao Wuya was seriously injured by the demon clan that day, and he is probably still lying on the bed now.
What is there to say? It’s up to me!!
only!!
Just as Zhang Jiuji stepped forward and quietly walked towards the edge of the square, his expression suddenly condensed.
At this time, he could see that among the crowd, Yang Yuan and Xia Zhimeng were also covertly covering their whereabouts, trying to leave this place.
And their eyes coincidentally fell on him.
"Um?!"
Inexplicably, the eyes of the three of them trembled, and they pretended to look away as if nothing had happened, then returned to the square.
It seems like... we have met a competitor?
But, Brother Yang, I have been letting you pretend all this time recently. This time, I, Zhang Jiuji, will never let you go!