The morning passed quickly.

In the afternoon, scholars from various countries went to the school grounds, and under the guidance of a bachelor instructor, each team from each country conducted actual combat training according to military standards.

This kind of training is not about competition between teams, but about allowing scholars from all over the world to cooperate with each other and use war poems or ancient swords from the Wen Palace to engage in offensive and defensive battles.

When everyone adds fuel to the flames, one person's power is limited after all, and the cooperation of everyone will create many possibilities.

The scholars in each team divide the work and cooperate, and the tasks are clear.

Some are the main attackers, some are the main defenders, and some are auxiliary.

At the beginning, due to the lack of tacit understanding among everyone, they always made mistakes during team fights, and were severely reprimanded by the bachelor instructors of the Holy Academy.

With the continuous learning of experience and progress, and the efforts and cooperation among various scholars, the situation began to develop in a better direction.

This is just the beginning.

When each team can cooperate very well and be able to transform offense and defense anytime and anywhere, it is necessary to combine all teams together for comprehensive training to fully unleash the teamfighting capabilities of the entire human elite.

Everyone takes the training very seriously and does not dare to slack off. If there is a slight mistake, they may lose their lives in the battle with the demon clan and Rakshasa clan.

Sweat more in peacetime and bleed less in wartime.

After today's training, Du Ning communicated with Tian Feipeng and Fu Yue in the dormitory, sharing their experiences and benefiting a lot from each other.

This is reviewing the past and learning the new.

The three of them were making tea and chatting, constantly learning and making progress, just to make contributions in the Three Realms Mountains.

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Finally it’s the first day of February, which is the day when Sanjie Mountain is about to open.

The earth is resurrected and full of spring.

Many great Confucians from various countries, headed by Comte, led scholars from various countries to gather in front of the holy temple and conduct a very grand "Saint Sacrifice Ceremony" to express their highest respect and memory for the sages by paying homage to the saints.
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Comte held the document in his hand and recited "Essays on Respecting Saints and Sages", the sound was like a bell, striking the literary courage of every scholar.

At the end of the recitation, scholars from all countries bowed three times as disciples.

"Winter! Winter! Winter!"

The bells in the temple rang.

At this moment, everyone was bathed in the sound of the bells, feeling the spring breeze blowing on their faces, and seemed to see many elderly people showing very happy smiles.

Du Ning knew in his heart that this was the will of the saints and sages responding to the human race, and he was very happy that the human race was continuing to walk on the road of prosperity.

The bells stopped ringing, and scholars from all over the world ended the ceremony.

Kongde said to everyone: "Today is the first day of February. The spring breeze brings warmth and the winter snow melts. It is also a new day when the Three Realms Mountain opens the barrier. You will enter the Three Realms Mountains to carry out training tasks. I, as a great scholar of the Holy Academy and the Confucian

The eldest son, I am admonishing you as a descendant of Confucius. I have assigned all the tasks to your team leaders. After entering the Three Realms Mountains, Kong Chengrui, the Hanlin of the Kong family, will serve as the general team leader, and Hanlin, the representative of other saints' families, will serve as the deputy.

The team leader, the general team leader has temporary arbitrary power, while the deputy team leader has the power to supervise each team and impeach. I hope you will work together to create great achievements for the human race."

Among the crowd of Kong family, a Confucian, Taoist and Hanlin man held his hands in front of everyone, with a faint smile on his face, and he was also very proud.

This shows that he is confident enough to lead this powerful team composed of scholars from all over the world.

"I, Kong Chengrui, thanks to the trust of all the saints and the support of scholars from all over the world, serve as the general leader of the literary friends from all over the world. Please take care of me."

After finishing speaking, Kong Chengrui bowed and bowed.

Hanlin, the representative of other saints' families, also bowed his hands to everyone, some with serious expressions, some with calm expressions, and some with calm expressions.

"Now, please allow me, Kongde, to represent the kings of all countries, the Holy Court, and the human race. I wish you all to make great achievements, win victories, and return in triumph."

Conte faced the holy temple, raised his right fist to the sky, and shouted loudly: "The human race is prosperous! China is brave!"

"The human race is prosperous! China is brave!"

"The human race is prosperous! China is brave!"

Scholars from all over the world followed up and shouted, and the power passed through the temple spread in all directions, spreading millions of miles and reaching every corner of the human race.

The bells of the liberal arts academies in all states, prefectures and counties all rang automatically, and then through the propagation of the bells, the people of all countries heard the shouts of scholars from all countries in the holy temples.

All the people looked to the east, to Kongcheng, to the direction of the Holy Court, and their blood boiled.

"This is the voice from the Holy Academy. Our human scholars are about to go to the Three Realms Mountains to practice. On their shoulders are the heavy burdens of revitalizing China!"

"Yes! The Three Realms Mountain is a place more cruel than any battlefield. The three clans have been fighting for supremacy for hundreds of thousands of years. Countless geniuses have fallen among them. I don't know how long it will last."

"My father is a man of experience. Ten years ago he died in the Three Realms Mountains. I am now ten years old. When I am twenty years old, I will go to the Three Realms Mountains to avenge my father. I am the heroic queen of the human race!

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"My grandfather, my great-grandfather, and my great-grandfather are all experienced people who have participated in the Three Realms Mountains. The person who participated in the Three Realms Mountains this year is my only brother!"

"The human race has a feud. They are not only fighting for themselves, they are also fighting for the human race. They are fighting for the future of the human race. We must support them!"

"The human race is prosperous! China is brave!"

"The human race is prosperous! China is brave!"

People from all over the country also shouted. At first it was just a few hundred people, then millions of people, and finally hundreds of millions of Chinese people.

One after another, the power of the national destiny gathered from all directions, went straight to Kongcheng and the Holy Court, and landed on the heads of every experienced person.

This is the power of national destiny fed back by various human nations, which ultimately forms the fate of the human race and is blessed in the literary palace of every human scholar.

Everyone feels that their talents, literary courage, and ancient sword power have been significantly enhanced. This power is only a trace, but it carries the fate of the human race.

Many people looked happy, having gained a little bit of the luck of the human race, indicating that they were supported by the entire human race, and there were thousands of fellow villagers standing behind them.

At the same time, everyone also heard the shouts of response coming from the distant sky. They were obviously far away, but yet so close.

"Are you ready?" Comte asked.

"Ready!"

Thousands of experienced people responded in unison, fearlessly.

Kongde immediately raised his hands to the holy temple and said: "Please all the saints to lead the way and take us to the Three Realms Mountain."

"Ask all the saints to lead the way."

Everyone said in unison.

"Boom!"

A white light soared into the sky and reached the sky.

The next moment, the range of white light continued to expand, covering everyone's bodies.

Kongde looked straight and said: "The holy temple is moving, let's go!"

"Boom!"

Another loud noise came, and the white light disappeared into the sky, traveling tens of millions of miles in an instant.

Thousands of scholars just disappeared in front of the holy temple of the Holy Court. It is very appropriate to describe them as "disappearing out of thin air".

At this time, far away at the junction of the territories of the three tribes in the Holy Forest Continent, a white light fell from the sky and landed outside a holy temple in the city.

After the light subsided, more than a thousand experienced people successfully arrived at their destination.

Everyone looked around and determined that this was no longer the Holy Court, but the Three Realms City tens of millions of miles away.

The Three Realms City is a city built by the human race outside the Three Realms Mountains. One side is to resist the demon tribe, and the other side is to resist the Rakshasa tribe, because the Three Realms Mountains are the junction point of the three tribes.

The soldiers and horses guarding the Three Realms City are all elites carefully selected from all countries. There are a million troops waiting here, and the defensive city walls stretch for hundreds of miles.

No one knows when the demon clan and Rakshasa clan will invade the human territory again, so the soldiers and horses guarding the city must be ready for battle anytime and anywhere.

Everyone stood on the city wall and looked into the distance. They could see a mountain range not far away, with undulating hills. One side was connected to the demon world and the other side was connected to the Rakshasa world. It was the ancient place of the Three Realms Mountains.
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Dozens of people came from all directions, all of them were scholars guarding the Three Realms City, including great Confucians, bachelors, Hanlin scholars, Jinshi, etc.

After those people fell, the leading scholar guarding the city came over to greet them.

"Brother Kong, you are well. I have been waiting for you for a long time."

"Isn't this Brother Heshan? Long time no see. How are you doing?"

"Hey, Mr. Changqiu, you are here too."

The great scholar guarding the city greeted the great scholars he knew one by one. He always called everyone brother, except when he saw Ke Changqiu, he called him sir, which made Ke Changqiu's expression a little unnatural.

This made the scholars of Liao feel very embarrassed, and they didn't know where they had offended this great scholar who guarded the city. After thinking about it, they couldn't remember that Ke Changqiu had any grudges with him.

Conde said to everyone: "Let me introduce to you. This is Mr. Guan Xiong, the marshal of Sanjie City. Twenty years ago, he also participated in the experience of Sanjie Mountain. He has been guarding this place since he came back. After becoming a great scholar,

Received the seal of the marshal who defended the city."

"I've met Mr. Guan Xiong."

Many scholars bowed together, and at least those present were Confucian and Taoist scholars, and they had all heard of Guan Xiong's literary name.
To be continued...