Martial arts become gods

Chapter 523
This is not a simple decision, it is the result of several days and nights of discussions among all the senior officials of Taichu Academy.

It's more of an all-or-nothing game, though.

This is not a sudden decision, and it is not only Taichu Academy that has made such a decision.

Through the large-scale invasion of the Infernal Corpse Sect last time, many people have sensed that the wind and rain are about to come.

For some time to come, it might just be the last calm before the storm.

However, no one is sure how long that period will be.

Therefore, it is imperative to put all your eggs in one basket!

At this moment, the pace of the Taichu Academy has suddenly accelerated a lot, and it is in full swing, and the overall strength is almost a step every few days.

Among them, one person stood out in particular.

In the depths of Taichu Academy, above the main peak of Taichu Mountain.

There are clouds and mist here, as if you can touch the clouds with your hands.

But this cloud layer is not an ordinary cloud, but the aura of heaven and earth so thick that it cannot be melted.

And here is also the source of the aura of the entire Taichu Academy.

The main peak of Taichu Mountain pierced the sky like a sharp sword, and there was not even enough room for one person to stand on the peak.

A huge gust of wind blew past like a steel knife, and the peak of the thin sword tip seemed to collapse at any time, but it remained motionless like a rock.

But in such a place where it was difficult to gain a foothold, there was a young man sitting cross-legged.

The strong wind that was strong enough to uproot a giant tree couldn't even shake the hem of his clothes.

A thick beam of energy descended from the clouds to his body, and was absorbed in an instant.

This made the cloud continuously rotate, like a huge vortex.

The entire Taichu Academy could see this shocking vision of heaven and earth, and from time to time someone would raise their head and stare at the peak.

Feeling the strong aura released by the teenagers among them, they will all show longing and awe, and then they will lower their heads and practice harder.

The vice-principal stood on an open space, squinting his eyes slightly at the figure of the young boy on the top of the mountain. His gaze gradually became disjointed, as if he was caught in a certain memory.

After a long time, he sighed and said dreamily: "It's been 300 years, you are the only student who is qualified to practice there, I hope you won't let me down, and this is the last thing we can give you. Thanks for the help, the future path depends on you.”

……

The boy on the peak is called Mo Xian.

Time, a month passed quickly, and the energy at the peak of Taichu Xuefu seemed to have become much thinner because of Mo Xian's grabbing.

In the lightning imprint on his chest, the phantom body is also continuously cultivating.

The sluggishness on the phantom body's face has eased a lot, and the blurred meridians and flesh and blood in his body have basically taken shape.

Naturally, the speed of his cultivation has also accelerated a lot, even faintly approaching Mo Xian's cultivation speed.

At a certain moment, Mo Xian's breathing suddenly became rapid, and the energy in the clouds descended like an empowerment.

After that, everything returned to normal.

Mo Xian slowly opened his eyes, his breath restrained, he looked like an ordinary person.

Then, he slowly took a step forward and fell directly into the abyss.

The speed of his descent became faster and faster, and his momentum became heavier and heavier.

But he didn't seem to notice it, and there was no reaction.

When the speed reached the extreme, he suddenly let out a light whistle.

"drink!"

This whistling sound spread throughout the Taichu Academy and the entire Taichu City.

It has been spread to the endless place.

"Senior Mo Xian is out!"

Hearing the whistling sound, countless people opened their eyes and quickly shot in one direction.

By the time Mo Xian landed from the ten thousand zhang main peak, countless students had already gathered at the bottom of the peak, and more people came from all directions.

Looking at the countless young faces, Mo Xian was startled for a moment, and then a warm smile appeared on his face.

"Mo Xian, you have to go on your own for the rest of the journey." The vice president appeared quietly, and he patted Mo Xian on the shoulder lightly, saying.

"I understand!" Mo Xian nodded.

For some reason, although the news did not come, everyone naturally knew that Mo Xian should be leaving Taichu Academy.

Although Mo Xian is not everyone's senior, in the hearts of everyone, he is already a senior.

"Senior Mo Xian, please strengthen me at Taichu Academy!"

Without any organization, a roar from the heart came out from everyone's mouth, and it went straight into the sky.

Mo Xian may be leaving, but he represents the entire Academy of Taichu.

Mo Xian was startled, and then his face became serious. He is not a person who is good at expressing, so he just nodded solemnly.

But this time the nod was more powerful than any words.

A girl with freckles stepped forward quickly, stood on tiptoe, put a wreath around Mo Xian's neck, and then left a kiss on Mo Xian's cheek like a dragonfly.

"Senior Mo Xian, come on, this kiss represents all our girls who support you!"

"Haha..." Seeing this, everyone laughed wildly, and the slightly sentimental atmosphere completely disappeared at this time.

"Uh..." Mo Xian shook his head with a wry smile, and secretly looked aside.

Yin Qiantong stood there quietly, as if not paying attention to the scene just now.

Only then did Mo Xian heave a sigh of relief, but as soon as he recovered, he felt his body lighten.

But it was countless boys who threw him into the sky one after another.

Among the crowd, there was another person standing with a smile on his face, but there was a little sparkle in the corner of his eyes.

This person is called Shen Wei.

Although she wanted to vent her emotions like everyone else, she was always Mo Xian's teacher, so she chose to retreat.

Perhaps all she can give Mo Xian is blessings.

Mo Xian, who was thrown into the sky, seemed to have noticed something and looked in one direction, but there was an unfamiliar smiling face there.

He hurriedly looked around, but he still didn't see that person.

"teacher!"

A faint sense of loss welled up in Mo Xian's heart. He didn't understand why Shen Wei deliberately avoided him after he came back.

But his youthful stubbornness and self-esteem prevented him from asking him face to face.

"Get out of the way, I have the strongest relationship with him!" At this moment, a rather funny voice suddenly sounded from outside the crowd.

Then, everyone saw a round figure running over quickly.

When he was running, the fat all over his body was trembling, and his huge body almost made the ground vibrate.

This person is called Sun Zicong.

Looking at the huge body, the corners of everyone's mouths couldn't help twitching. They didn't want to be hit, so they quickly moved out of the way.

Sun Zicong ran up to Mo Xian in two steps at a time, wiped off the sweat all over his face, and said, "Brother Mo, I heard that you are leaving, so I have prepared a big gift for you!"

"Oh, what is it?" Mo Xian smiled, he didn't expect that Sun Zicong, who always liked to be funny, would really prepare anything good for himself.

He just hoped that it wouldn't be something too strange.

(End of this chapter)