Chapter 979 - Waste Disguised as a Fake

To the northeast of Kyoto, there is a mountain peak, which is the main peak of the Tsubasan Mountain Range, and the mountain is steep and shrouded in clouds and mist all year round, so this mountain is called Kirei Mountain.

Whenever the clouds and mist rise, the clouds on the Wuling Mountain are paved with roads, and people are like walking in the fairyland of the heavenly palace.

It is precisely because of this that Wuling Mountain has attracted countless mountaineering enthusiasts to climb it.

At the foot of the mountainside, although the mountain road is difficult, there are people who can climb it eventually, but once they cross the mountainside, they will immediately be caught in the fog, and they will not be able to recognize the mountain road at all.

Although there are also mountaineers who force their way into the fog in groups, every time they go around and around, they return to the mountainside for some reason.

On the mountainside that enters the mist, there is a boulder, known as the "big character stone", which is engraved with six bold and free and easy, vigorous and powerful big characters of "Wuling Mountain Cool Realm". As long as you stand under this boulder, you will feel a cool breeze coming, and the fatigue will disappear suddenly.

There are even some minor diseases, but they will be gradually cured after being blown by this cool breeze.

At this time, under this big-character stone, there was a young man standing.

The young man's face was fair, his face was indifferent, and he looked up at the 'big character stone' in front of him, the young man nodded, and said in his heart: It should be here.

After that, as soon as the young man raised his hand, he saw a brilliant ring on his right finger flash, and a stone chip appeared in the palm of his hand.

This young man is none other than Wang Yan.

The stone tablet he was holding in his hand was given to him by the ancestor of the Fang family yesterday, and this stone tablet was the passphrase for participating in the entrance examination of Mozi Academy.

Wang Yan lifted the stone piece and put it on the "Big Character Stone", and suddenly, the six characters on the "Big Character Stone" emitted a dazzling white bright light in turn.

This white bright light suddenly enveloped Wang Yan's body, and Wang Yan felt that his feet were suddenly suspended in the air, and his whole body suddenly seemed to be sucked into a void space.

Wang Yan was startled, and the power of the magic pattern in his body suddenly turned, and he immediately formed a shield in front of him, protecting his whole body.

But the next moment, Wang Yan felt that his feet were standing on the ground, and his body had returned to normal.

Wang Yan looked up and saw in front of him, there was a huge courtyard, surrounded by green trees, and hundreds of people were standing under the trees.

At this time, these people were turning their heads to look at Wang Yan, and when they saw that Wang Yan's whole body was protected by the magic energy cover, ridicule immediately sounded around them.

"Where did you get a dirt bun?"

"It seems that this is the first time to use the space teleportation magic weapon, and it scares him, and he even casts the magic energy cover."

"Haha, this kind of person also came to participate in the entrance examination of Mozi Academy, and it is estimated that he is a soy sauce player."

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Hearing the sarcastic words around him, Wang Yan couldn't help but laugh at himself, the one just now should indeed be a spatial teleportation magic weapon, and now he has been teleported here from the front of the "Big Character Stone".

It is estimated that the place where he is standing now should be Mozi Academy.

Regarding the ridicule of the people around him, Wang Yandi smiled indifferently.

Wang Yan had already guessed that the people in this courtyard, like him, had also come to participate in the entrance competition of Mozi Academy, and the highest cultivation of these people was only the Demon Emperor, and most of the rest were Demon Kings, and for Wang Yan, they could only be regarded as juniors.

Moreover, Wang Yan came here, but in order to defeat Fang Jinchun half a year later and enter the ink pool, Wang Yan didn't pay attention to these ordinary disciples at all.

Therefore, Wang Yan took the magic energy cover, and without saying a word, he walked to a corner of the courtyard and stood up, waiting quietly.

Seeing Wang Yan so "wretched", and even more so seeing that Wang Yan didn't have much fluctuation in the power of the magic pattern at all, everyone around him laughed unscrupulously.

However, no matter how everyone laughed, Wang Yan didn't seem to hear it.

Slowly, everyone lost interest, but deep in their hearts, they despised Wang Yan very much.

At this moment, I saw that where Wang Yan appeared just now, another white light flashed, and two more figures appeared.

Seeing that someone had come again, everyone in the courtyard raised their heads one after another.

After all, all those who come now are participating in the admission assessment, and they are already considered competitors.

Therefore, the crowd is as sarcastic as possible.

However, as the figure slowly revealed, all the people around who were waiting for sarcasm put away their contemptuous expressions, and they all changed to a solemn look.

Seeing this, Wang Yan also raised his eyes with a little interest and glanced at the two people who appeared.

The two people who appeared were two young men, a man and a woman.

The man was about twenty years old, tall and strong, with slightly dark skin, and he looked very handsome. But in the corners of his eyes, there was a hint of gloom.

The woman looked like she was about seventeen or eighteen, petite and cute, and her eyes were bent like crescents when she smiled, and she looked sweet and sweet.

Just by taking a look, Wang Yan understood in his heart why the faces of the people around him became solemn.

Because this man's cultivation has reached the first level of the Demon Saint, and the woman's cultivation is ordinary, just the Demon Emperor.

The solemnity of everyone's faces is entirely because of this man.

Sure enough, after everyone around was stunned for a moment, someone immediately walked over with a smile on his face and said to the man: "Who should I be, it turned out to be Brother Zhao Hanli Zhao, the younger brother is polite." Senior Sister He Wanrui, we meet again. ”

As this person walked over, people from all around immediately came over and saluted the two people.

It turned out that these two people, the man was called Zhao Hanli, and the woman was called He Wanrui, and these two were brothers and sisters.

Facing the people who came to show goodwill around him, Zhao Han greeted everyone with a smile, but his attitude was extremely arrogant. Although some of the people around wanted to talk to him, they were all rejected by Zhao Hanshu's cold attitude.

After a while, there was no one around the two.

At this time, I heard He Wanrui turn his head to Zhao Hanli and say, "Senior brother, why are they all standing in the distance, and only the two of us are standing here alone?" Isn't it a bit out of place? ”

What He Wanrui said was that everyone present was standing together in twos and threes, and only the two of them were standing there a little lonely.

Zhao Hanli replied: "Senior sister, I sue you, there are only two kinds of people who are not social, one is a genius, and the other is a waste. There is no one else around us because no one dares to stand next to me because they know they are not worthy. ”

Hearing this, He Wanrui nodded, but pointed to Wang Yan in the corner of the courtyard and said, "Senior brother, what about that person?" Also a genius? ”

Zhao Hanli glanced at Wang Yan coldly, pursed his lips, and said in an undisguised voice: "You can see at a glance that he is a fake waste." ”

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