Chapter 201: Worship the Mountain

On the barren mountain, before the wooden building. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Ye Feng and Ye Yunshang sat at the wooden table, while the flower cat and the red snake were playing in front of the stone building, but the flower cat moved very slowly, looking preoccupied.

Xiao Xiaolin was dressed in colorful clothes, pacing back and forth in front of the wooden building, his mouth pursed, and he seemed to ask with a forced smile: "What is it?" Just because it's too draggy, people who look like little white faces are covered in? ”

Ye Feng, who had white teeth and red lips, lowered his head, his shoulders kept shaking, and he smiled secretly.

"It's not, Chen Shaojie from Datang Academy was eating at the time, and he suffered the most, so he reacted more violently, as for the Dao Hall Divine Son, there is no accurate news back yet!"

Ye Yunsheng's four legs kept tapping on the wooden chair, and said with deep sympathy.

"Hahaha" laughed Lin finally didn't hold back, laughed out loud, laughed unscrupulously, laughed as soon as he sat on the ground, and almost rolled back and forth.

After laughing, Xiaoxiao Lin continued: "Damn it, relieve your anger! For so many years, the Tang Academy has relied on the emperor to dig into the corners of the academy, which can be regarded as recovering some interest! But can he really earn money without leaving home? ”

"Really, the business of the tobacco house is very good now, and I don't know what those princes and grandsons and nobles and high-ranking lords think, just a little bit of broken things, one will cost fifty taels, and they also squeezed their heads to buy, and even sent servants to queue up overnight."

As the manager of the tobacco house, Ye Feng naturally understands the situation and said exaggeratedly.

"With his alone, he is enough to be a senior brother of the barren mountain, and I don't want to be a thug and hunter anymore!"

Xiao Xiao glanced at Shi Lou, took a deep breath and said, at least on the surface, he recognized Yaoli's status.

"But today is the opening day of the academy, and it is also the day of challenge, why hasn't Senior Brother come out yet?"

"It's the same when you come out early and when you come out late, the farmer guy is blocking the door, and no one can make a splash, and some old guys won't make a move!"

The gate of the Barren Mountain Academy was particularly lively today, and the representative of the Datang Academy held a pennant to block the door, and on one side of the pennant was written vigorous and powerful characters: "Brother Barren Mountain, dare to fight?" ”

On the other side, it reads: "Despicable, shameless, actually sending letters? ”

The representatives of Datang Academy kept waving pennants, but they did not shout.

Because there was a hoe and a pickaxe at the door, and next to the hoe was a chair, and on the chair sat a man of about forty years old, who was extremely honest.

The face is full of bronze, and under the thick eyebrows are a pair of eyes that are not big or small, and the eyes are gentle, like boiled water that has been warm.

The lion's nose and mouth were stubble, his hands were full of calluses, and a somewhat worn hat hung in the corner of the chair, covered with dust, and he knew that he had traveled a long way.

A chair, a hoe, a person sitting at the door of the academy dozing off, but the representatives of the other colleges only dared to whisper, did not dare to shout.

Because his name is Farmer, a name that is dirty, and of course he also has the title of the leader of the young generation in the current immortal cultivation world.

Although there were many people blocking the entrance of the academy, except for the cheers of the Datang Academy, most of the rest had a cold attitude of watching from the sidelines, and they still understood the truth of shooting the first bird.

Woooooooo

The sound of the conch sounded, melodious and long, like a golden stone, like a knife, shocking people's souls.

The horses at the gate of the academy were sparsely neighing, their front hooves were erected, and if they were not bound by the reins, they would have fled, and the sound of the conch sounded again as the coachman hurriedly tugged at the reins and shouted incessantly.

Woooooooo

The three conch voices are subdued and frustrated, as if the king has descended, announcing "kneeling" to the world.

The horse no longer neighed, but trembled like chaff, and bent its knees on its front legs, and slowly bowed down to welcome the king.

"Ten Thousand Beasts Worship Song, it turns out that the Dao Hall has arrived!"

The farmer opened his sleepy eyes in the silence, and said with a clattering mouth, and fell asleep again in the whispers and hot eyes of the people at the door.

I saw that on the road opposite the academy, twenty unusually tall and divine horses appeared in the limelight, like a black undercurrent in the blink of an eye in front of everyone, no matter people or horses, all of them were infiltrated with iron and blood, killing intentions, which made people's hearts tremble.

"Dismount!"

With an order, twenty people turned over and dismounted, and their movements were uniform, which made people feel awe.

The horse is a good horse, almost one in ten thousand, and the unique black jade unicorn of the Taoist hall can be called the king of horses.

The person is a human being, about two feet tall, two heads taller than the Moyu Qilin, burly, and the iron-like muscles on his body have bulged up the black robe.

Twenty people are all in black robes, and the chest and cuffs of the black robe are embroidered with two sharp swords in gold, dazzling in the sun.

"It's actually the Demon Protector of the Dao Palace, it's really better to see than to hear, the elite of the elite, twenty of them dispatched at one time, what a big show!"

A neutral voice came from the crowd, and the voice flickered left and right, drifting uncertainly, and the true location of the voice could not be found at all.

"This is the demon guardian who swept away the demon and demon clans a hundred years ago, doesn't it mean that they are just puppets who can fight desperately, why do they seem to be self-conscious?"

Everyone was agitated, whispering word by word, like peeping at the widow next door, looking at it and then inadvertently moving away, and then their eyes circled and continued to stare fiercely.

Click

The sound of the horse's hooves stepping on the road sounded, such as stepping on the tip of everyone's heart, hiding a special rhythm, as if every "click", the heart will beat with it, and gradually the sound of clicking is like a big bead and a small bead falling on the jade plate, the priority is urgent, and it is fascinating.

"Wake up!"

The farmer snapped off his drink, and finally interrupted the clattering sound.

Some of the students in the crowd who had low cultivation and the onlookers of the academy suddenly woke up, holding their hearts with their hands, and squatted down with pale faces, gasping for breath, feeling like they were in another life.

A snow-white steed came with a clatter, and every step was very elegant, as elegant as a thousand-year-old nobleman, conveying a kind of arrogant elegance.

His mane was like snow satin, his two big eyes showed a sense of superiority that could not be expressed in words, and a half-foot-long horn stood proudly above his head, and the horn was surrounded by mysterious patterns.

Above the snow-white horse is a young man dressed in white, the young man's eyebrows are like double swords, his eyes are like clear pools, his nose and mouth are like carvings, and his face is like a knife.