The man made a move with his right hand, and the bronze ancient sword was started in a blink of an eye, holding the sword forward.

The sword in the man's hand tilted downward, three feet above the ground. His steps seemed to have magic. He walked forward step by step, and the darkness behind him gradually faded like washed ink.

Step by step, there seemed to be a pair of hands behind him, opening an illusory scroll. After he walked past the ruins of broken walls, they began to recover little by little.

Palaces and buildings appeared in a virtual world, and pavilions and pavilions stretched out. While the man walked, the entire ruins were like a pond gently fiddled with ripples. The broken walls and ruins on the ruins gradually restored the scene before the destruction.

But the man still walked forward without expression. The mountains behind him were undulating and fairy buildings were standing in front of him. After a while, even fairy lights flew across the buildings.

After a while, the ripples behind him dispersed, and the radius of thousands of miles was connected into a magnificent fairy country. Above the huge tall buildings, there were guards patrolling back and forth. The sound of the ruffled books was like the sound of immortals surrounding the beams, floating in the world, bells and tripods, and the music of the bells and tripods were heard, endlessly on the mountains and buildings...

It seems that in ancient times, the invincible immortal kingdom was reborn in the world!

But the man in white stopped.

As soon as he stopped, the fairy country behind him also stopped. The floating and sinking in front of the palace and building remained motionless. The bells and music of the tripod stopped abruptly, and the fairy light flying between the pavilions stopped. It was as if a video being played was suddenly pressed to pause.

The man saw a wooden skeleton.

It seemed like a boat. It seemed that you could vaguely see the keel of the hull that lasted hundreds of thousands of miles from south to north, which stretched across him. However, the years were ruthless. I don’t know how many years had passed, and I don’t know what happened. Such an unimaginable giant ship had been destroyed like this.

The dragon bones spanning thousands of miles are intermittently buried in the dust by the ruthless time. It looks faintly like a dormant mountain range.

You can imagine how shocking the ship was when it sailed, covering the sky and the sun, picking stars and exploring the moon...

Unfortunately, the ship had turned into dust and drifted in the world, leaving only this dying dragon bone, and waves of irreversible decay were emitted from the dragon bone.

The man in white gently stroked the wreckage in front of him, and finally a little more complicated emotions appeared in his eyes, as if he was hatred, as if he was helpless, and as sad as he was, even the hand holding the sword gradually loosened his strength...

He sighed softly, turned around and looked at the freeze behind him. The sadness in his eyes could no longer be hidden, and countless vivid sounds appeared in his deep eyes.

"Isn't this my obsession?"

The man in white gently lifted the bronze sword, and the sword body was already rusty. But the moment he lifted the sword, the entire universe seemed to resonate with it. A domineering power over the sword body swept away. The darkness around him stagnated, and a violent wave, and an inaudible scream seemed to sound in the void.

Sweep away the thick darkness around it.

But the ancient immortal kingdom that emerged also disappeared.

Behind him, there are still ragged ruins.

Above the ruins, the night is eternal.

But the unknown erosion has significantly slowed down.

But the man in white knew that these were of no use at all.

There is no future here, and I will always be immersed in this decadent past and slowly turn into dust...

He was not there, and the sword in his hand was tightened again.

The divine thought flashed and crossed thousands of miles. The surrounding scenery was constantly left behind.

Broken mountain moon, extinguished sun and star, cracked continent.

I don’t know how far I crossed, but he still didn’t stop. He seemed to be going to the end of the universe...

But as he ran towards him, the air around him became more and more energetic, as if the decayed breath became thinner and thinner, giving people the feeling that he was escaping from the silent abyss and heading to the world of "life".

"Swoosh."

But at the moment when the breath of "life" was strongest, he stopped.

In front of me is an extinguished sun, or a sun that is about to extinguish.

He sat cross-legged, put his sword on his legs, closed his eyes, and sat quietly in front of the sun that was about to be extinguished.

There seemed to be a sense in the void, and gazes came across the space, but when I saw him and the bronze sword placed on his knee, I remained silent.

Some left, some stayed, seemingly looking forward to something...

...

...

The core of the mountain suddenly rotated, bursting with colorful brilliances, each brilliance turned into a child, distributed in various parts of the mountain.

The three people who had been waiting in the mountain core for a long time had put down the big stone in their hearts when they saw this scene. Even though they had a thousand words, they still looked glad when they saw that everything could be returned to the regular process...

The sun shone lazily on his face. Zhao Xiaochuan looked at the green mountains and waters around him and finally breathed a sigh of relief. The yellow sand was really uncomfortable. Mountains and streams, birds came and went, this is what the world of gods should look like, Zhao Xiaochuan couldn't help but sigh.

The bronze jade has turned into a small piece, and it consciously returned to the pocket of the sleeves, and the jade pendant is also worn around the neck. Zhao Xiaochuan sorted out his clothes and looked at the winding road on the mountain. For some reason, he has a good temperament and then lifted his legs and left.

The mountain road is a bit long, winding and winding, and it’s impossible to see it, but I think it’s a mountain climb. Zhao Xiaochuan also climbed Wudang Mountain during his spring outing...

When the first sound of insects and birds rushed into Zhao Xiaochuan's ears in the morning, Zhao Xiaochuan finally walked out of the intermittent steps.

After reaching the top of the mountain, Zhao Xiaochuan saw a gate. The gate was not as powerful as the rich gate at the foot of the mountain, and it was even a bit old. There was only a plaque of "Penglai" hanging on the door. When you walked into the gate, it was a gentle downhill. Zhao Xiaochuan was strangely finding that he had not had any fatigue when he kept climbing the mountain this morning, so he walked the whole process very well. He blamed all this on the mysterious man. Maybe it was the god who was surprised to see his bones and opened up the Ren and Du meridians for himself?

But when he slowly walked on this gentle downhill step, he found that it was all nonsense and he thought too much. Every time he went down the step, his body aggravated a layer of fatigue, as if all the fatigue in the climbing mountain returned to his body here.

"I'm going, it's so weird?" Zhao Xiaochuan murmured softly, and his steps had stopped. He didn't feel tired before. He seemed to have forgotten how painful it would be to climb a mountain. He just ran and played, and he didn't feel tired anyway.

Because he didn't feel tired, he didn't care at all. He went up the mountain and did not rest according to his preferences. Now, when these neglected fatigue returned, he realized that his legs had begun to twitch. The "two-leg pushing seemed to be filled with lead" that he had read in the text before appeared on him in a very vivid way.

"Don't stop, go slowly."

Just when Zhao Xiaochuan wanted to sit down on this small slope to rest, a familiar voice came from behind.

Turning his head and looking at it, it was Si Jue and Dong Guo Bai.

"Those who travel a hundred miles are half a dozen, and the final journey is destined to be the most difficult. I think this should be what the college wants to tell us in this morning class that has already begun." Dong Guobai said, and slowly walked up the steps of the small slope.

"Those who travel a hundred miles are half a dozen, and the final journey is destined to be the most difficult. I think this should be what the college wants to tell us in this morning class that has already begun." Dong Guobai said, and slowly walked up the steps of the small slope.

Zhao Xiaochuan could clearly see that in an instant, Dong Guobai's body seemed to tremble, as if his fatigue returned faster than himself, and then Si Jue. Similarly, his body was slightly better than Dong Guobai, but it was also different from Zhao Xiaochuan. When Zhao Xiaochuan stepped on the small slope, his fatigue slowly returned to his body, which made Zhao Xiaochuan have some time to adjust slowly, but the two of them seemed to return instantly, and as they went down the steps step by step, the fatigue continued to grow.

It turned out that it was the problem with this mountain, and I thought I had a strange fate.

But seeing them seems to be a little tired than themselves?

Zhao Xiaochuan wanted to ask them what was going on, but he didn't know what to say. In the end, he had to say, "Are you tired?"

"Um?"

"Um."

The two of them nodded at the same time, as if their tone was different, but in the end no one could care about anything. The strong feeling of fatigue and the numbness of their limbs looked back at the body and made them unable to take care of themselves. They could only tremblely grasp the chain tied on the handrail next to the steps and slowly walked down.

Zhao Xiaochuan looked at them and waved his hand. The fatigue on his body began to become more and more intense. Without having time to care about them, Zhao Xiaochuan also grabbed the chain on one side, slowly moving down, one step or two, the small slope was not long, but it was definitely unforgettable.

When Zhao Xiaochuan finished walking on the small slope, his eyes suddenly became clear.

Zhao Xiaochuan looked at the valley in front of him and couldn't help but hold his breath. Yes, the valley. In front of him was a wide platform. In front of the platform was an empty valley surrounded by countless giant mountains. A divine stone emitting blue light was suspended above the valley. The divine stone was about the size of a mountain, and there were many chains on it. Each mountain had a platform, and each platform had three blue chains connected to the floating divine stone, as if he didn't want the divine stone to float away. Soon, Zhao Xiaochuan saw that there were also people on other mountains.

"Tsk, show it."

Si Jue's voice came from behind. Zhao Xiaochuan looked, and the two of them also went down the slope and came to the platform, and above the slope.

There were also figures, and people kept pulling chains like them and slowly descending.

"What does it mean?" Zhao Xiaochuan understood Si Jue's meaning a little, and how could the fairy-like look in front of him become proud?

Si Jue curled his lips and did not explain. He could not say that this was the largest mustard stone in the Three Realms captured by Penglai Island. There was only one piece in the sky and underground, so the old vulgars on Penglai Island showed off everywhere every day...

If you say this, you will inevitably be known and easily offended some people. After all, in addition to showing off, people like to hold grudges.

"What are we doing now?" Dong Guobai asked, looking at the slowly increasing figures on other platforms.

Before he finished speaking, three figures suddenly appeared on the divine stone.

The three of them fought a magic trick together, and a surging wave of the void, and a bronze mirror emitting colorful divine light emerged from it.

"Jiantianjian." Si Jue murmured.

Before Zhao Xiaochuan and Dong Guo Bai asked what the Jiantianjian was, three vague figures in the sky illuminated by the colorful divine light suddenly said: "The morning class is over, and the academy will be assigned to it. The Jiantianjian will detect the physique of all of you and will arrange you to the most suitable academy. Now the person who is called the name will step forward."

The three of them had a loud and loud voice, and the lingering sounds repeated in the valley. After everyone heard the request clearly, the three figures shouted out their first name, and it was also the time when everyone arrived on the platform.

"Weiyang."

After the three voice shadows shouted out their first name, a handsome young man on the platform next to Zhao Xiaochuan and others took a step forward with a arrogant look.

From the young man's gorgeous clothes and exquisite waist accessories, you can tell that this young man must have been either rich or noble before coming here.

With a "swoosh", a ray of light shot down in the mirror in the sky, instantly covering the young man in a gorgeous costume.

I saw the boy slowly flying up in the sky in the light, and stopped rising three or four feet above the ground, and stopped in the air.

The young man seemed not panicked at all. Instead, he held his hands behind his back with anger, quietly floating in the air and watching the Jiantianjian in the sky, as if waiting for something.

After a while, the fourth voice that did not belong to the three people appeared in the sky. It was not as majestic as the three people. It seemed like an ordinary old man greeted him, but it magically made everyone feel as if they were talking in their ears.

"Qualification B, the fairy bone has been opened, and you can enter the Benlei Academy."

As soon as he finished speaking, a colorful auspicious light suddenly burst out from the young man in the gorgeous clothes. There seemed to be dragons and phoenixes flying beside him in the blur. The young man looked around with great pleasure, as if he was deliberately showing off. After a while, he bowed to Jian Tianjian with his fists.

"Thank you, Principal." After saying that, he slowly returned to the ground and stood at the chain on the left side of the platform.

It was obvious that Zhao Xiaochuan and Dong Guobai were both shocked by the scene in front of him, but Zhao Xiaochuan was a little better. After all, he was also a person who had slaughtered the dragon. Dong Guobai opened his mouth wide for a moment and stood there. After a while, he heard from the Jiantianjian that "Qualification Ding, etc., the fairy bones are not opened, so you can enter the Baihai Academy." Then he quickly looked. A young man wearing a regular school uniform like Zhao Xiaochuan and others slowly returned to the ground and stood at the chain in the middle.

"Si Jue." Zhao Xiaochuan and Dong Guo Bai shouted Si Jue at the same time. Both of them were puzzled and eager to know what was going on in front of them.

Si Jue looked at Wei Yang who was still holding an airs and said a little disdainful, "That kid is a child of a noble family, and there are adults in the family who are looking for immortals and asking questions, so it's naturally different."

"Ah, there are people in his family who are gods?" Zhao Xiaochuan was a little surprised. There were gods and elders at home. Why are they still here? Just go home and find an adult to finish learning?

"Well, I guess I was an official in the Heavenly Court. In order to cater to the new policy, I sent him to the academy." Si Jue said a little unsure.

"What qualifications and immortal bones are mentioned by Jian Tianjian?" Dong Guobai asked.
Chapter completed!