For the newcomer trial of Beidou Academy, Zimu didn't have much hope. He had neither a special bloodline nor outstanding talent, and he even felt that the dean had chosen him just to pick someone at random - there were still several students in their Tianwu Academy who had the power of a sixfold heavenly spirit like him, and Zimu didn't see any advantage over them.

The dean didn't expect much from him, but only gave a few symbolic casual instructions. Several other leaders of the Tianwu Academy didn't even have any feelings because of this.

Everyone is too self-aware. Because although Tianwu Academy is small, it is located in the eastern capital. This is the most prosperous town on the continent and the capital of the Aomine Empire. In this city alone, there are a total of thirteen colleges, among which Tianqing and Tianfeng are two colleges, which are in the top five of the mainland college list. The rest of the faculties are also different. Only Tianwu, who said the Thirteen Courtyards of the Eastern Capital, didn't even count them. Obviously, they are also official colleges that can be called on the academy list, but the people of Dongdu are unwilling to admit them, and only hope that they will disappear as soon as possible, so as not to insult the reputation of the Dongdu Academy community.

Tianwu Academy, it is said that it was also brilliant in the early years, but now it has fallen to the bottom of the whole continent. People say that emaciated camels are bigger than horses, but Tianwu Academy seems to be an exception.

But how about the wheelless, they are still in the Eastern Capital in the end.

In this environment, I have never eaten pork, and I have always seen pigs running or even pigs flying. Most of the students of Tianwu Academy have poor backgrounds, low qualifications, and bad strength, but their eyelids are as mixed as those of Dongdu people. Masters from the academy, the court, and even the streets and alleys. In the Eastern Capital, many people have already seen it. Not to mention that it's still a group of cultivators.

A student of Tianwu Academy. is extremely yearning for strength, but in the face of the cruel gap, he also resigned himself to his fate earlier. The goal of these people is only to be able to go to other colleges in the Eastern Capital for a few years after graduating from Tianwu to learn more skills. Tian Qing and Tian Feng didn't dare to think about it, and the four great academies that were high above the rule of the empire were not even fantasizing.

No one envied Zimu, including himself.

When he came, it was nothing more than a formality and an explanation. This confession is not even to himself. It's not for Tianwu Academy, it's for the recommendation opportunity they have. The opportunity from Beidou Academy, even if they know that they can't grasp it, it will even become a burden, but they still have to respect it.

So Zimu came and silently divided into the group of twenty-eight. The newcomers around me come from all over the mainland, and they are all first-class talents. Zimu was in it, and it was inevitable that he would be ashamed of himself, and this kind of inferiority complex was cultivated by him as early as when he was in Tianwu Academy. Mixed eyelids, high vision. It will only make this inferiority complex more profound.

Then he met Lu Ping, a teenager with the same insignificant background as him, and the same low strength that others disliked.

Zimu and Lu Ping came together, didn't think too much, just wanted to have an object of mutual comfort in this hopeless journey.

He didn't comfort Lu Ping much, and what Lu Ping brought him was not comfort, but shock, excitement, surprise, doubt, but more importantly: hope.

The hope he never dared to have was aroused little by little by Lu Ping.

From him, he saw that Lu Ping had been walking persistently.

From the time he was thrown by Lu Ping onto his shoulders and carried.

From him, he saw Lu Ping slap Wei Ling over.

And now, Lu Ping has to continue to move forward, to the end of that vanishing.

Whatever you are, I'll go too!

Zimu followed, with a resolute face, he had already decided to go to the bottom of this road, the big deal, the big deal is that he can't walk and let the road be carried flat!

People have done this, and they still retreat, is that still a human being?

Zimu resolutely decided.

The two continued on the road, and Lu Ping's expression was much more focused than before.

From the first moment he stepped on this mountain road, Lu Ping's listening spirit caught the sound, the sound of the power of the spirit. It's vast, it's ethereal, it's like a net slowly wriggling in this world.

Lu Ping could hear its existence, but he couldn't hear its movements, and he couldn't hear its changes.

So as he walked, he kept studying the power of the spirit he had heard.

From Xiafeng Mountain to this Beidou Mountain, in a few months, Lu Ping's strength has improved a little. Not only has he become more sensitive, but he has also accumulated a lot of experience along the way, which is crucial to the use of good hearing.

But after stepping on this mountain road, this vast and smoke-like power gave him a dismount.

This is another ability that he has never seen and has no way to judge what to do, and for the cultivator who casts such an ability, Lu Ping still admires it very much.

And now, he knew the name of this cultivator, and he knew the name of this ability.

Li Yaotian, the end of disappearance.

This time, Lu Ping will never forget that Li Yaotian and his abilities have impressed Lu Ping enough.

The people of Beidou Academy are really very strong. In fact, he already had such feelings in his heart.

But none of this affects him to continue, he won't guess what the content of the trial is, in short, this road is going to go on after all, right?

Where you disappear, you will go.

Lu Ping kept walking, and when Zimu on the side couldn't walk, he carried him. When Zimu regained his strength, he put Zimu down again. It was all a trifle to him, far less than his research into the vanishing end.

He's been listening to it for so long, he's been listening to it all the way. But the power of this ability is really vast, and Lu Ping has worked hard to master some changes, some laws, but it is useless, there are more changes, more laws are running. This ability is not as simple as fist-to-sword exchanges.

But this part of the changes, some of the laws have been heard a lot, and Lu Ping finally noticed a little subtlety.

In the process of completing these changes and forming a perfect pattern, the sound seems to have a common direction.

Ahead, just ahead, the sound is drifting from that front.

This judgment is not clear, just a vague point. However, after all, it was a direction, Lu Ping was moving forward, and he walked resolutely, Zimu followed him, and when he could walk, he still would not give up his efforts.

In this way, I don't know how long it took, the sun gradually turned westward and was about to sink, Lu Ping was still walking, unshaken, and Zimu had been following, unshaken. They didn't meet any other newcomers and didn't realize what the trial was, but no one would be like Lu Ping and Zimu, desperately moving forward along the mountain road.

After writing it, it took a long time to brush the backstage before coming in...... (To be continued......)