Shamanism kills the god

Below Tiance Terrace, on a tree-lined mountain peak facing each other in the distance, stands a majestic building. .|

As soon as you enter the gate, you will see a square that can accommodate tens of thousands of disciples practicing together at the same time, surrounded by green trees.On the square, there are ancient stone sculptures.Or swinging a sword, or slashing a knife immediately..., each of them is murderous.The tall and swollen muscles, the bulging tendons like tree roots, and the expression of going straight... are all lifelike, and a murderous air blows towards his face from afar.

The text writes about the Spring and Autumn Period, and the martial arts is legendary!

The murderous and awe-inspiring ancient statues vividly demonstrate the school's pursuit of martial arts!

Useless is a scholar, this is just people's misunderstanding, or in other words, people's impression and opinion of modern scholars.This was not the case in ancient times. Real scholars not only read poetry and books, but also traveled around the world, lobbying kings, promoting their own good policies for governing the country, and realizing their own ideals.

It is better to travel thousands of miles than to read thousands of books. This is the voice left by generations of scholars who traveled around the world at that time.

Behind the square is a majestic dark palace, made of hard obsidian.On the walls are engraved a series of hadiths of the ancient sages, as well as scenes of the ancient sages preaching scriptures and traveling around the world.Against the backdrop of these reliefs, the dark palace looks more solemn and solemn.

The students pouring in from all directions were talking all the way, but they quickly shut their mouths when they approached the palace.They waved their sleeves to brush off the dust on their bodies, lined up neatly, and sat down cross-legged on the square outside the palace without saying a word.

Lecture hall!

After learning the news that Mu Feng was about to enter the lecture hall for assessment, people rushed to wait and see.

For a scholar who was conferred the title of Jianning scholar at a young age, and was conferred the title of Mu Sishu as soon as he entered the palace, how is his cultivation? Is it as outstanding as his academic attainments?

People are full of expectations for Mu Feng's strength!

It didn't take long for the students who took a shortcut to sit down cross-legged, and Mu Feng was led by the woman in white to the lecture hall.

Looking around, the square was filled with black heads, and thousands of students in white robes were still coming in an endless stream.Compared with Tiance Terrace, the number of students who came here after hearing the news was more, and they formed three square formations of Wenwu Hall, Wenbi Hall and Wenjian Hall tacitly as usual.

"Master Mu, please!"

The woman in white who led the way bowed and saluted, brought Mu Feng to the front of the palace and stopped in her tracks, motioning for Mu Feng to open the door and go in by herself, "The palace has been decorated and the battle partner restriction has been activated. Just open the door and walk in , just pass through the front hall guarded by the Eighteen Battle Puppets. Every one of the Battle Puppets has extraordinary strength; if Mr. Mu thinks he is invincible, he can interrupt the assessment by inputting spiritual power and lightly activating the black crystal wristband. What's the danger?"

The woman in white handed over a black wristband, then bowed and retreated.

Sombra Bracers?

Mu Feng took the black wristband and observed carefully.

The tentacles are icy cold, and waves of pure spiritual power are secretly transmitted, similar to spar, but a little different from ordinary spar.After the black light circulated, a map of the Xiangshan Academy appeared faintly. It seemed that it was not as simple as an ordinary wristband, but a mysterious magic weapon.

Snapped……

After pondering for a while, Mu Feng put on the black crystal wristband, and after a crisp sound, the cold wristband was tightly stuck on his hand.Looking back at the crowded square, he unexpectedly saw a familiar figure among the disciples of Wenwu Hall. A woman in white named Wen Feixue was looking at him nervously, with a hint of worry in her eyes.

"Wenwu Hall, Wen Feixue!"

Mu Feng thought to himself, remembering the identity of the woman in white, Wen Feixue, smiled at her, turned and left.After walking a few steps, looking at the dark gate, he couldn't help but stop again.Faintly, I heard bursts of muffled noises coming from behind the door, like muffled thunder, like the roar of a ferocious beast, which made one's heart tremble involuntarily.

"Writing about spring and autumn, writing legends in martial arts!"

"Wen..., Wu..."

……

While hesitating, a landslide and tsunami-like shout came from behind Mu Feng.

Thousands of students sitting on the ground shouted loudly.This is not only an encouragement to Mu Feng, but also the belief in every student's heart.

When they came to Xiangshan Academy to study, they determined to become a scholar capable of writing and martial arts, and one day make great achievements!

Although there are different views, some advocate literature before martial arts, and some advocate martial arts before literature. They are divided into Wenwu Hall, Wenbi Hall and Wenjian Hall, but the belief in being able to write and use martial arts is the same in their hearts.Perhaps because of the belief in their hearts, the stone carvings on the square, and even the reliefs of the ancient saints on the palace wall became more vivid and lifelike, as if they were alive at this moment.In the void, there was a faint sound of the ancient sages preaching scriptures and sermons, and the world was filled with a majestic righteousness.

Be upright, have justice in your heart, and naturally have a sense of righteousness in your body.

Since ancient times, in the face of the coercion of a powerful enemy, an invincible general may have succumbed; but a real scholar has never bowed down, and his might cannot be subdued.

A scholar is righteous, and thousands of scholars are together, and the righteousness is soaring!

In the depths of the school palace, the ancient bronze bell on the bell tower rang automatically without wind.The entire Fragrant Mountain where the Academy is located is bathed in a solemn and sacred atmosphere, free from all evil.All the demons and heretics living in the darkness disappeared for it, not daring to approach this sacred place for scholars easily.

Writing about Spring and Autumn, martial arts legend?

Mu Feng turned his head to look at the dark students, then took a deep breath, pushed open the gate of the palace and walked in.

bang...

As soon as Mu Feng walked in, the heavy door closed automatically, and his figure disappeared in an instant, as if swallowed by the boundless darkness.

At the same time, the outer palace wall made of obsidian suddenly burst into black light, and an astonishing scene appeared.Mu Feng's every move in the palace was actually projected onto the palace wall and displayed in front of tens of thousands of students.He appeared in a huge palace with a serious face, surrounded by huge stone sculptures nearly ten meters high.Without exception, all of them held a heavy and sharp long knife in their hands.

Each long knife is several times the length of a person's height, and the cold light shakes.Even if what they saw was just a projection, people couldn't help but feel their scalps tingling, and when they saw the long knife in the stone carving's hand, they felt chills.

"Eighteen Battle Puppet, oh my god, why did you directly activate the Eighteen Battle Puppet Restriction?"

"That's right, isn't there only three battle partners in the first assessment?"

……

Seeing the clear projection on the palace wall, everyone gasped in unison.

According to the school's usual rules, each student's first assessment will have at most three battle partners.Even so, it is enough to eliminate most of the disciples, forcing them to practice hard.Eighteen battle partners appeared directly in the first assessment, what does this mean?

Did the deacon of the martial arts hall make a mistake, or was someone secretly making things difficult?Or is Mu Feng's strength too strong, and the senior management of the academy deliberately made it more difficult?

People were discussing, Qi Qi widened his eyes unexpectedly and nervously, fearing that he would miss every movement of Mu Feng.

Among the dense crowd of Wenwu Hall disciples, Wen Feixue, who was already nervous and worried, subconsciously clenched the hilt of his sword hanging from his waist.His face was tense and his heart was beating faster, seeming to be more nervous than Mu Feng himself.