forget the river mirror

Chapter 117 Mirage, open!

Mysterious Mirror Realm, Mysterious Sky City.

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Before dawn, the melodious bell rang from the Pingluan Academy hidden in the clouds.

The street under the academy has long been filled with students who came to apply for the exam. The dense crowd, like a tide, flocked to the campus of Pingluan Academy under the guidance of Xuanyi Shi.

Pingluan Academy is divided into upper and lower floors, and the main campus is suspended in the air, where the courses on weekdays will be held.

Directly below the academy is the living area that occupies the entire north area of ​​Xuantian City, where all the students of the academy live.At the same time, it is also the location of the martial arts school of the Academy.

When the great master comes in person, tens of thousands of casual cultivators will enter the False God Realm on the school grounds, and complete the opening exam in it.

However, not everyone is eligible to take the entrance exam. The cultivation base of Qi Sea Realm is only one of the qualifications for taking the exam. Those casual cultivators whose bones are over 25 years old will be persuaded to leave even if they reach the Qi Sea Realm. .

There has never been a free lunch in this world. The Great Master established Pingluan Academy for the purpose of selecting Xuanyi envoys, so age is one of the most important considerations besides cultivation.

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At this time, Lin Chuan looked at the black crowd outside the school grounds, and secretly rejoiced.

After Yan Wushuang left last night, Lin Chuan took Liu Zheng's badge and rushed to the school grounds first.

Although Xuan Jing was very worried, Lin Chuan still insisted that it was enough for him to reveal the identity of the Wuji Sect alone, and the little monk should use the identity of "Mu Shan Hai" this time to refine his mind in the world of mortals.

As for Liu Zheng, the identity of "Mushanhe" is actually an opportunity that Lin Chuan left for him. Since he wants to fight for it, Lin Chuan will give him a chance to enroll. As long as Liu Zheng can successfully pass the entrance examination, he can enjoy it. Resources of Pingluan Academy.

To Xuan Jing's disappointment, Senior Sister Luo didn't show up until Lin Chuan left, and he couldn't stop Lin Chuan at all...

Lin Chuan just wanted to leave Xuanjing as soon as possible last night, so that no one would doubt their identities, so he rushed to the school grounds ahead of time, unexpectedly saving the trouble of queuing.

What Lin Chuan didn't know was that Yan Wushuang had already said hello.

Those who can enter the school in advance are all related households, but in previous years they were all disciples of the three religions, but this year there is only one more "Liu Zheng".

At this time, the disciples of the three religions on the school field were all looking at Lin Chuan.

It is only in this Pingluan Academy that one can see the peaceful coexistence of disciples of the three religions. After all, those who are sent to the academy are those who are not favored in the sect.

The Three Teachings are reluctant to send those true arrogances here.

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The most conspicuous handsome monk in a white cassock in Buddhism asked with a soft smile:

"Is that single benefactor a disciple of Taoism, or a scholar of your Confucian school?"

Looking at Lin Chuan who was standing still, the Confucian scholar next to him responded with some disdain:
"It doesn't look like he is a scholar, he should be brother Zhang's junior, right?"

This Confucian scholar waving a folding fan, with a strand of white hair floating in front of his forehead, looks very elegant. It is none other than Su Wenqun and Su Tanhua who lost the competition with Lin Chuan.

After Su Wenqun lost to Lin Chuan, he was almost beaten to death by Lin Chuan, and even missed the opportunity to enter the Beginless Secret Realm, and it was because of this that he had a strand of gray hair overnight.

Although within a few days, he realized his shame and stepped into the Qi Sea Realm, but he didn't use spiritual energy to restore the vitality of that strand of hair. He wanted to remember the shame Lin Chuan brought him.

It's just that Su Wenqun didn't recognize Lin Chuan. After all, Lin Chuan had a standard villain face at this time, but the first time he saw Lin Chuan, he felt disgust from the bottom of his heart. No matter how he looked at him, he felt that dislike; despise.

The little Taoist priest who is the leader of the Taoist sect wears a plain Taoist robe and looks very ordinary. He belongs to the level that will disappear when thrown into the crowd.

The little Taoist just raised his eyelids and glanced at the two of them, not even interested in speaking.

Xin said, the news that Tanhua Wenbi lost to the disciples of the Wuji Sect had long been spread all over the world, but at this time, there was a strange look of yin and yang over there, with a sense of superiority on his face, and he could only say that he did not complain about the loss.

That "monk Hua" is also a careless person. Those sent by the three sects to this Pingluan Academy are all disciples who have been squeezed out of the inner circle. At this time, they don't want to get resources here as soon as possible, and they still care about placing orders. others...

Zhang Can complained silently in his heart for a long time, and yawned with a troubled face. The little Taoist only forgot how he was sent to the academy by the sect.

If he didn't even bother to complain, as Zhang Ye's younger brother, how could he be sent here to temper his temper.

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Lin Chuan didn't know that he just stood aside and became a topic of discussion for others. He was looking up at the three huge blue stone monuments standing in the middle of the school field with his neck up.

The elder brother said that apart from the annual college entrance examination, any conflicts between students will be resolved on the school grounds.

Pingluan Academy forbids internal fighting, but encourages competition. All conflicts between students can be resolved through open challenges.

The rules of the challenge are also very simple: those with higher rankings cannot take the initiative to challenge those with lower rankings, and they can also refuse three challenges from others. After three times, the two parties will automatically exchange rankings.

According to Yan Wushuang, in Pingluan Academy, all resources are allocated according to rankings, and the three stone tablets standing in the school grounds will update the rankings of the students every month.

Listed on the three steles are: Freshman List, General List, and Society List.

Right now, there are no names on the freshman list, but the names on the general list are all shining with a purple streamer. The name ranked first has the darkest color, and even has a hint of red.

These names are the imprints of spiritual power left by the students, and the colors represent the realm.

The overall list only lists the top [-] students, and even the last ones have already stepped into the realm of supernatural powers. Seeing the trace of red from the top of the list, they even have one foot on the way environment.

Only one name is listed on the academy list, and it is said that the poor family ranked first has never changed its position since the day the Great Master set up the stele.

From the second to the fourth, the three academies of Bodhi, Daoyan, and Wenqu have always been changing back and forth.

For other societies, the greatest ambition is to strive for the fifth position.

The so-called society is the force formed by the students in the academy, just like the society in the university.

Pingluan Academy is a joint study between students and teachers, so those high-ranking societies have great power, and can even affect the allocation of resources for students.

Yan Wushuang's greatest expectation for Lin Chuan is to be on the first place in the freshman list, to create the Wuji Academy, and to let the academy be on the list.

However, Lin Chuan looked at all the psychic states on the general list, and really didn't know where the elder brother's confidence in him came from.

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Just as Lin Chuan was thinking about what to do, Xuan Jing in the crowd outside the school suddenly stopped in his tracks.

Liu Zheng called out with some doubts:
"Brother?"

"It's okay, I seem to see an acquaintance."

Xuan Jing shook his head, he just caught a glimpse of that person inadvertently, and soon lost his figure, besides, that person should have been buried in Yuncheng, the little monk just took it as his own dazzle, and didn't say anything more Word.

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Soon, the sky turned white, and the melodious bell rang again.

"Open the hospital... open the hospital... open the hospital..."

The moment the sun rose, the mighty sound of thunder spread throughout Xuantian City.

Excitement appeared on the faces of all the students who came to apply for the exam, and when the great national teacher descended on the school grounds, people's excitement reached its peak, making the whole city boil.

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No one can clearly see the face of the Great Master, and people can only see the golden light that is more dazzling than the rising sun.

Lin Chuan, who was on the school grounds, his legs were trembling slightly, and he was trying his best to control his urge to kneel down.

On the other hand, most of the disciples of the Three Religions next to them have already knelt down, and only the three leaders are still struggling to support them.

The little Taoist priest Zhang Can just resisted subconsciously, and then gave up directly. After giving up, he even lay on the ground without any image.

Immediately afterwards was the handsome and feminine monk, even though his bald head was covered with sweat, he couldn't resist the overflowing spiritual pressure and was crushed to the ground.

Su Wenqun was the last one, but Su Tanhua took the initiative to kneel and sit on the ground, not as embarrassed as "Monk Hua".

Soon, Lin Chuan was the only one left on the school field, standing there standing out from the crowd.

In fact, the so-called spiritual pressure is a kind of instinct when a creature faces too many levels of life beyond its own. The fear of being out of control of life and death will make people resist instinctively, and then be suppressed.
However, Lin Chuan was tortured for two years by a much greater fear than this before he became aware of the spirit, but he quickly adapted to it.

And the Great Master is not the first Guiyi Realm Patriarch he has seen.

Compared to the cold spiritual pressure of the ancestor of Wuji, the spiritual pressure of the great master is actually very gentle.

However, Lin Chuan quickly felt a gaze. He was calmly coping with it one second, and was directly crushed to the ground the next second. Even because he got down too fast, the flat bluestone ground of the school ground was smashed out. There was a shallow mark of a human figure.

"Huh? Wuxiang? Interesting, I'll give you a small gift. I didn't mean to make you look ugly."

A gentle voice sounded in Lin Chuan's ear, and then Lin Chuan's head was wrapped in a small golden mist. In just a few seconds, the mist penetrated into his altar and turned into a A golden rainstorm.

After "the sky cleared after the rain", Lin Chuan only felt that the altar had been washed and became extremely clear.

However, he didn't dare to move. After waiting for a long time, he slowly got up and bowed in the direction of the Great Master.

"Master... I'm afraid..."

At this moment, Lin Chuan's face was wrinkled into a ball, he could no longer think of any red dust to refine his heart, he just wanted to return to his master, return to the sect, and live honestly until death...

In fact, the great master didn't do it on purpose, he always felt that some uncontrollable things would happen when he opened the False God Realm this time, and when he reached the unified state, he had a premonition that it was actually the future.

And just when the Great Master was thinking about whether to use another way to conduct the opening exam, he happened to see a person standing on the school field.

He naturally knows that those who can enter the school grounds in advance are all related households, so when it comes every year, they will not take the initiative to control the spiritual pressure, which can be regarded as a blow to those disciples of the three religions.

But when he cast his eyes on Lin Chuan, he discovered the formless method performed by Master Yi Nian, so he suddenly became curious and took a serious look.

As a result, Lin Chuan couldn't bear his gaze at all, and was directly crushed to the ground.

After realizing that Lin Chuan is a disciple of Wuji, the Great Master actually felt a little guilty.

Although everyone in the Wuji Sect calls for beatings in Kyushu, it is only a matter between the younger generation, as long as they are of the same realm, they will not care about beating human heads into dog heads.

But if the old man Wuji knew that he was bullying the small, he might not be surprised how he would retaliate against him, even if he was directly sentenced to the Demon Land with the sect, he would not be surprised.

That's why the master of the country took the initiative to explain and gave some benefits to Lin Chuan by the way.

But due to Lin Chuan's delay, it was time for the opening of the college entrance examination.

"What should come will always come..."

The Great Master muttered helplessly, and then said:
"Welcome the students to get started."

It was clearly just a normal volume, but these five words rang in everyone's ears at the same time.

And as the sound spread out, there was a circle of golden ripples.

For the students outside the school, most of them floated uncontrollably after touching the ripples.

Only a small number of people with insufficient realm or too old bone age did not respond, they could only look enviously at the people around them, and slowly floated into the school grounds.

When all the qualified candidates entered the school grounds, the golden wall of light sealed off the entire school grounds.

The great national teacher in mid-air said in a calm tone:
"Since the opening of Pingluan Academy, fresh blood has been poured in every year. I hope that the name of this academy can always be called Pingluan. It is said that people are kind and maintain, and people are immortal. I hope that everyone who goes out of the academy Students can all embark on the journey of immortality, level with the mountains, and level with the immortals.

But when the Kyushu is in chaos, I hope that everyone, whether they are disciples of the Three Religions or casual cultivators from a poor family, can remember that peace and chaos are also peace.

The rise and fall, everyone is responsible. "

After the words fell, the great master stretched out his hand and pointed at the sky.

"False God, open."

On the cloudless sky, golden raindrops suddenly fell. Every drop of "rainwater" fell precisely between the eyebrows of the candidates, as if it had its own navigation system.

Lin Chuan only felt that the altar was shaken, and the world around him stopped instantly. Everything around him seemed to be pressed into a plane, and began to rotate, shatter, and rebuild, and soon he lost consciousness.

It seems that only a moment has passed, and it seems that thousands of years have passed.

When he opened his eyes again, Lin Chuan found that he was already on an uninhabited cliff.

Before Lin Chuan could see the surrounding environment clearly, he suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity in the distance, calling him.

"...Xiao Zuo!?"

(End of this chapter)