Shamanism kills the god

when, when, when...

The melodious bell rang again, nine times in a row, announcing the official arrival of the ceremony. |i^

"8000 years have passed by in a blink of an eye!"

Ye Beigong stood up and glanced at the faces of the students under the stage of Tiance, "For 8000 years, our Xiangshan Academy has been adhering to the character passed down by the sages of the ancient land, guarding against arrogance and impetuosity, not being greedy, not seeking, I am indifferent to fame and fortune for my achievements in the past dynasties, and I am selfless in seeking welfare for the people of the world. As the master of the first palace, I, Yebei Palace, am proud of every outstanding student in our academy for 8000 years, and for your hard-working spirit And proud."

The voice of Yebei Palace was not very loud, but it was cadenced and resounding, and it was clearly heard by every student and guest.Even, Lang Lang's voice came out of the academy and reached the foot of the distant mountain.

"For 8000 years, so many heroes and heroes have been wiped out, and so many dynasties have perished and changed, but our Xiangshan Academy has been standing still, why is that?"

Ye Beigong paused, and continued slowly: "It's not because of how powerful the palace masters of the past are, but because we have generations of outstanding students who have passed down the iron bones of our Xiangshan Academy from generation to generation. Compatibility, both civil and military, traveling around the world..., guarding our homeland of mountains and rivers, inheriting our cultural community, fighting endlessly as long as we survive, writing about the spring and autumn, and writing legends about martial arts. It is precisely because of generations of such students that our Xiangshan School The palace has been passed down through the wars of the past dynasties, and has a long history. Finally, on the occasion of the 8000th anniversary celebration of the school, I just want to say that I am lucky to be the master of such a school! It's a pity that I, Yebei Gong, are incompetent and unable to lead everyone to greater glory!"

In the end, Ye Beigong paused every word, full of enthusiasm, while talking, he looked at the many students under the Tiance stage, at the bricks, tiles, plants and trees up and down Xiangshan Mountain, his eyes There was a flash of deep nostalgia.

"The disciple is incompetent!"

"Wen..., Wu...!"

……

The students bowed and saluted in unison, proud of the glorious history of the Academy, and blamed themselves for the current plight of the Academy. %&*";

For a long time, in people's hearts, the palace owner Yebei Palace is the all-powerful Dinghaishenzhen.With him, no matter what kind of danger the school faces, it can turn danger into safety and turn danger into blessing.It was under his leadership that the Xiangshan Academy became more prominent. It was outstanding among many schools in the world, far ahead, and won countless honors.It also makes the Academy even in today's chaotic world of moral degradation, it is still a holy place and a piece of pure land in the hearts of scholars.

"Okay, let's all stand up, and the ceremony will be officially held!"

Ye Beigong stretched out his hands, and lightly raised the sky, motioning the students to stand up.With two bangs, he waved his long sleeves to wipe off the dust on his body, walked to an altar on Tiance Terrace, and personally lit three sticks of red sandalwood incense.After the students stood up and lined up, they gently inserted three sticks of red sandalwood incense on the incense burner, and said in a deep voice: "Our Xiangshan Academy adheres to the orthodoxy of the sages of the ancient earth. We do not worship the heaven and the earth, but only worship the mountains and rivers; we do not respect ghosts and gods. , only respect the country!"

"A bow!"

As soon as Ye Beigong finished speaking, the master of ceremonies at the side shouted loudly.

In an instant, everyone from the lord of Yebei Palace to the ordinary students all bowed to Dongfang in salute.The huge square was silent, and everyone was solemn and solemn, worshiping the mountains, rivers and the country.After a melodious bell, they raised their heads in unison, with their heads held high.

"Two bows!"

After a while, the master of ceremonies standing on the Tiance platform yelled loudly again.People then bowed again.

"Three bows!"

"Four bows!"

……

With the ringing of the master of ceremonies and the bell, people went up and down solemnly.

According to the rules of the academy, the whole ceremony was completed by bowing nine times in a row.There is no ritual and music, and there is no extravagance and waste like ordinary wealthy and noble ceremonies, which are grand and simple.

Seeing the ups and downs of the students and their solemn expressions, the guests watched quietly from the sidelines.In terms of overall strength, Xiangshan Academy is not much inferior to some great sects, and in terms of history and background, many great sects are far behind.However, such a grand celebration is so simple, it has to be shocking and respectful.

Different from some sects that talk about benevolence, righteousness and morality, but are selfish behind their backs, Xiangshan Academy has always been the same on the outside and inside, implementing the spirit passed down from ancient times to every detail.With such regulations and strict self-requirements, it is no wonder that it has been a sacred place in the hearts of scholars and a pure land recognized by the world for thousands of years!

"Is it really worthwhile to destroy such a school in my own hands?"

Looking at the grand and simple ceremony in the academy, He Dafu, who was holding a heavy soldier, also had complicated eyes.However, thinking about the throne of General Jiangling, and thinking about the methods of the grand master Zhao Wuji, he quickly cast aside the distracting thoughts and hesitation in his heart.

The way of heaven is ruthless, if you want to achieve great things, you must be ruthless, and there is no room for kindness and hesitation!

Otherwise, Jiangling General Yun Chongyang, who is currently bedridden and comatose all year round, will be his fate tomorrow!

"Nine bows..."

The master of ceremonies' drawn-out voice was heard far away, and the students bowed reverently to salute.Mu Feng, who was standing in the last row of Tiance Terrace, was no exception, respectful.

However, at the moment when he was prepared to raise his head without any precautions; suddenly, the center of his brows throbbed violently, a strong sense of danger arose in his heart, and he felt a strong murderous aura approaching rapidly.

not good!

There are assassins!

Mu Feng's heart trembled, and before he had time to raise his head, a gust of wind roared behind him, appearing behind him in an instant.Before he had time to think about it, he subconsciously turned around and slapped it out.

thump...

In a hurry, Mu Feng didn't have time to use any supernatural powers, and confronted the terrifying assassin head-on.

In an instant, the body involuntarily thumped back a few steps, the arm was sore and limp, and a cloud of black air wrapped around it, and even penetrated into the body.Looking up, he saw the face of the assassin clearly.

Dressed in brocade clothes, with a long sword hanging from his waist, he has a handsome face, and nine guards follow behind him.A golden flying sword was embroidered on the delicate brocade clothes, and it looked like a guest from the Immortal Sword Sect who had come from afar.However, on the ten of them, Mu Feng quickly sensed a familiar aura, an extremely dangerous aura that could never be forgotten even after being burned to ashes.

"Female Demon King Liu Ruyan?"

Mu Feng paused every word, looking at the young man in brocade clothes pretending to be a master of Immortal Sword Sect, he quickly saw through his disguise.The powerful coercion, strong murderous aura, dark devilish aura and familiar aura reminded him of the female devil queen whom he had met in Qianhuan City and Beifeng City!

"Hahaha, good eyesight, brat, you're going to die today! Even if you give us the Heavenly Demon Clan's mountain-suppressing treasure, the Time-Space Wheel, with both hands, you're going to die!"

The young man in brocade clothes laughed, and tore off the human skin mask with all his strength. Sure enough, it was the unfathomable female devil Liu Ruyan.Standing behind her were not any guards, but nine powerful big heavenly demons.With a roar, they tore off the camouflage on their bodies one after another, revealing the original form of a demon.Under the leadership of the female devil king, Qi Qi rushed towards Mu Feng, trying to kill him instantly!