Zhutian Trading Center Station

Chapter 175 The master accepts disciples and ripens the holy tree

"Lying tide, master?!"

All the students immediately widened their eyes, showing expressions of disbelief.

Mr. Xiao is actually Ning Que's master? !

This kind of thing...

This kind of thing is too hard to believe!

Han Xiao glanced at Ning Que, raised his finger and flicked it lightly.

bang!
Ning Que was directly knocked over by a brainstorm, and Han Xiao said, "Don't yell..."

Immediately, many people breathed a sigh of relief after seeing this scene.

It turned out not to be...

Afterwards, the entrance examination for the academy began.

Generally speaking, this exam is about the six arts of a gentleman.

Han Xiao left the exam room after watching a mathematics exam.

He came to the old library and met his old friend Yu Lian.

At the same time, there was a little fat man in the old library building, who was lying there grading papers.

He is the son of the temple master, Chen Pipi.

The three greeted each other, and Han Xiao sat down and drank tea quietly.

He didn't say anything, he just wanted to watch a famous scene.

After a while, a new test paper was sent to the old library.

Yu Lian frowned after seeing one of the rolls.

Because the characters in this test paper turned out to be Zanhua Xiaokai, and the writing was prettier than hers.

"As a man, he actually writes such a beautiful lower script with hairpin flowers. What does he want to do? He has bad intentions, Ding waits for the last!"

Without hesitation, Yu Lian gave Ning Que's test paper a Dingmo, which was the worst grade.

She was envious, she was jealous, she felt uncomfortable...

After so many years of writing the hairpin flower script, she turned out to be not as beautiful as a teenager.

Han Xiao grinned, then turned and left under Yu Lian's glaring gaze.

Chen Pipi lay on the table trembling, not daring to say a word.

After the academy exam, Ning Que came to Hongxiu Zhao.

He respectfully saluted Han Xiao and asked some questions about his practice.

"What's the problem with the cultivation of the Vajra Indestructible Boy? Even the most stupid idiot in the world can practice it. If you persevere, you will achieve great success. Get lost, don't disturb me listening to the song..."

Han Xiao drove Ning Que out with a wave of his sleeves.

This kid said he was asking for a question about practice, but he actually had ulterior motives.

But it's normal, who in this world doesn't care.

In the next few days, the princess often came to Hongxiu Zhao to drink tea and chat with Han Xiao.

The opponent's purpose, Han Xiao, is naturally clear.

But what should be said, the appearance of this little widow is quite unique.

Therefore, Han Xiao didn't drive people away, but stayed and listened to the music together.

In this way, Han Xiao seemed to have integrated into the capital.

And the more he goes deep into the world of mortals, the more the incarnation of Haotian walking in the world can't find him.

Not long after, news of the opening of the second floor of the academy spread throughout the world.

Master will accept No.13 personal disciples.

For a time, the world shook!
Talented people from all walks of life heard the news and poured into the capital.

Even the Xiling Temple sent Longqing, the son of light, over.

At this time, Han Xiao was playing chess with Yan Se, and the two played backgammon so hard that the entire chessboard was almost full.

"You old thing, how did you learn so quickly!"

Han Xiao frowned as he watched the situation where Yan Se forcibly divided the [-]-[-], he couldn't help but feel uncomfortable.

After he taught Yan Se how to play backgammon, the opponent who was able to kill at the beginning was repeatedly defeated, but was later overtaken by the opponent in a curve.

In the end, whether it was playing backgammon or go, he could only win [-]-[-] and could not win.

So Han Xiao lifted the chessboard, turned around and put on a smiling face, and said to Yan Se:
"Let me teach you a new way to play..."

Yan Se: "..."

Are you shameless just to win me?

"The second floor of the academy is about to start. Many people went to the back mountain to see it today. Why don't you go?"

Yan Se asked Han Xiao.

"I'm watching..." Han Xiao smiled slightly.

"Are you watching?" Yan Se was taken aback for a moment, then stared at Han Xiao slightly.

After three breaths, he widened his eyes suddenly, exclaimed, and said:
"Extraordinary, can you do this to such an extent?!"

The Han Xiao in front of him is not the real body, but he can confuse the real with the fake.

Even Master Yan Se, a talisman master who knows his fate, didn't see through it for a while.

A person's time is always limited. If you do this, you won't have time to do other things, so Han Xiao learned a vitality avatar technique...

What is exposed to the world is the avatar, but no one knows where his real body is.

But the only thing that is certain is that his real body is in the capital.

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College Back Mountain
At the foot of the mountain, a group of people gathered together, including princes and nobles, talented scholars from the academy, and spokespersons of various forces. There are quite a few of them.

At this time, many people have embarked on a road leading to the top of the back mountain.

There is a heavy breath of heaven and earth on the road, which can exert great pressure on practitioners.

At the same time, the cloud and mist array on the mountain behind the academy also covered here.

The mountain is there, but it is not so easy to climb the mountain.

However, there is one exception...

In the past few days, Ning Que experienced being attacked by Suzaku, and then got Chen Pipi's Tongtian Wan, which transformed him.

He can practice now!

It's just that he has just stepped into the door of practice, and his realm is too low.

However, when Ning Que embarked on the mountain climbing road, he suddenly discovered that the Vajra Indestructible Boy Kungfu he practiced was very resistant to pressure.

It is extremely difficult for others to climb the mountain, but he has a smooth journey.

And as the pressure increased, Ning Que's King Kong Immortal Boy Skill also slightly improved.

Gradually, golden halos diffused from Ning Que's body.

After a while, he surpassed everyone and was on a par with Prince Longqing.

"What kind of exercise are you doing?"

Long Qing looked at Ning Que in astonishment and asked.

"King Kong is not bad!"

Ning Que didn't have the nerve to say it was a boy's skill.

"Buddhist practice?" Long Qing's heart tightened, and he quickly quickened his pace.

When Ning Que saw Long Qing quicken his pace, he also quickened his pace.

In this way, the two became faster and faster, and the faster and faster they competed, they finally ran wildly.

This made the students behind and those who came here admiringly confused.

Are these two monsters?
"This king seems to have underestimated this Ning Que. He can be on par with Prince Longqing!"

Seeing this scene, Prince Li Peiyan squinted his eyes and murmured.

Long Qing had already reached the threshold of knowing fate.

However, in the eyes of everyone, Ning Que was still the mortal who couldn't cultivate mind power.

Although Ning Que seemed to know a set of exercises to strengthen his body, he was not valued by others.

Because few people know that this skill comes from Han Xiao.

After Ning Que got started, he made rapid progress, and soon reached a height that could rival the peak of Dongxuan.

Not long after, Han Xiao saw Ning Que and Long Qing fainted at the last level of Houshan Road.

They fell into the master's thought power to accept the test.

"It's almost there. After the master accepts No. 13 personal disciples, he should not hesitate any more, so I should do the last thing."

Han Xiao touched the forearm of his arm, and the Xuantian Vine was hidden in it.

Only the last piece is left...

Swish! !

So, Han Xiao stepped into Zhishou Temple in Xiling.

The middle-aged Taoist still did not get out of trouble. Chi Yucengniao imprisoned him. After seeing Han Xiao appearing, his heart tightened, and he felt subconsciously afraid.

"Don't worry, I'm not here to kill you, I have other goals..."

Han Xiao shifted his gaze to a green hill not far away.

锵

In the next second, Han Xiao raised his hand and held a small wooden stick used to top the window in his hand.

With the awe-inspiring energy in his mind, there was a crisp sword cry from the small wooden stick, and a white sword energy rose out.

That was the mighty sword qi, and it was also the great river sword qi.

The meaning of the two merged into one, and the sword energy derived from it naturally also merged.

"Great Sword Qi!!"

The middle-aged Taoist stared wide-eyed, and fear emerged from the depths of his pupils again.

Afterwards, he watched helplessly as Han Xiao walked into the green hill and killed all the masters in the green hill, leaving no one behind.

These people, even though they have the combat power to surpass the five realms, are vulnerable to Han Xiao.

Their hearts died long ago, they died under the sword of Ke Haoran many years ago.

But now, Han Xiao came to harvest their lives, and passed the corpses down without a distance, thousands of miles away, and came across the ivy tree in the wasteland.

He is ripening the sacred ivy tree!

In a short time, all disabled geniuses in the entire Taoist sect were killed by Han Xiao.

Then, he came to the Xiling Temple, stepped directly into the hall where the head teacher was, raised his hand, and dismembered the unresponsive God of Judgment into several pieces, and threw them into the oasis in the wasteland.

hum! !

In the next second, the head teacher saw Han Xiao's strong shot, and directly released the apocalypse magic.

I saw that a huge golden beam of light shot up into the sky and shot straight into the sky.

He is summoning the power of Haotian Divine Kingdom!
The essence of Apocalypse Realm is to get Haotian's favor and gift.

However, the golden beam of light was blocked just after flying a few hundred meters away.

A pair of cicada wings appeared in the sky, covering the entire Xiling Temple.

"23 Years Cicada?!"

The head teacher was shocked, in the world of cicada wings, he could not get the gift from Haotian.

Ding!
The next moment, Han Xiao raised his hand and pointed at the forehead of the head teacher Xiong Chumo.

The unrivaled sword energy directly tore apart the opponent's brain and thought power.

After killing Judgment and the teacher, Han Xiao brought the body of the teacher to the wasteland.

At this moment, the ivy sacred tree in the wasteland oasis is rioting, constantly absorbing the vitality of the world.

At the same time, under the root of the sacred ivy tree, corpses lay there in disorder.

These corpses were either wearing Taoist robes or temple costumes, all of them were big figures from Haotian Daomen, who were once aloof.

But now, these people are just a pile of dead bones.

The riot in the Ivy Sacred Tree alarmed all the high-ranking powerhouses of the Demon Sect.

They also gathered together, but saw Han Xiao standing under the tree, raising his hand to caress the trunk.

"Central Plains people?! He coveted our sacred tree and killed him!"

Immediately, a high-ranking member of the Demon Sect's eyes widened, and angrily swung a round stick at it. Terrifying thought power and pure vitality condensed on the stick, so ferocious that a single blow could shatter iron and stone.

(End of this chapter)