Half a month later, Ye Feng still had no news, and the people of several top forces were almost certain that he had left the Firmament Dynasty.

At the same time, the autumn season of the Holy Book Academy is finally about to begin.

In Shengzhou, which is 300,000 miles away from the Hundred Flowers Sect, the mountains are undulating.

Almost the entire Shengzhou is covered by mountains, and it is the most special state in the imperial dynasty.

"There are a lot of spiritual veins underground. ”

Ye Feng, who was flying above, muttered to himself after watching the general trend of heaven and earth here.

It's a pity that his current mastery of the source technique is not strong enough, otherwise, he can directly imprison these spiritual veins and take them all away.

Shaking his head, he urgently needed to hurry to the Holy Book Academy.

Among the younger generation of disciples of the Hundred Flowers Sect, no one has yet entered the Holy Book Academy, and the Hundred Flowers Sect has just experienced a great tribulation, so the Hundred Flowers Sect does not plan to go to the Holy Book Academy.

Ye Feng went alone.

........

In the most central direction of the countless mountain ranges in Shengzhou, there is a magnificent mountain that is guarded by the Nine Dragons.

On top of the mountain peaks, there are continuous quaint buildings, which make people sigh.

At the foot of the mountain, on a hundred-zhang high stone, with four big characters of dragon flying and phoenix dancing, it is written: Holy Book Academy.

Just these four simple words have made countless people passing by here feel tremendous pressure.

It's hard to imagine what kind of cultivation the person who wrote these four words is.

At this time, it was bustling with activity in the largest square of the Holy Book Academy.

Tens of thousands of people gather here.

On the VIP seats, all of them were elder-level figures from the top forces in the Firmament Dynasty.

"Hehe... Chen Chanlin, I heard that you invited all the ancestors in your family out, presumably Ye Feng has already been caught by you, right?"

The pavilion master of the Wind Thunder Pavilion, his face was full of playfulness, and he teased: "When will you take out the Tiangang-level weapon, let's take a look!"

"Hmph! Our ancestor was just preaching that day, and that little ant was not qualified to alarm his old man. ”

Chen Chanlin, a member of the Chen family, snorted coldly and mocked:

"I heard that a deduction master in your sect wants to learn from Tianji Pavilion and deduce the position of Ye Feng.

As a result, after the deduction came, you searched all the mountain ranges, but you still didn't find any trace of the night maple, I don't know if it's true or not?"

"You..."

was ridiculed by Chen Chanlin, the pavilion master of the Wind Thunder Pavilion had an ugly face.

At this time, an old man in a white robe with white hair slowly walked over and appeared in the VIP seat.

Everyone was stunned.

"Ladies and gentlemen, we still have to focus on harmony. ”

The old man said slowly.

As soon as these words came out, everyone present nodded, and they did not say anything and did their own positions.

Hao Xuanji, the dean of the Holy Book Academy, has a status comparable to Yezhiya within the Imperial Dynasty, and his cultivation is overwhelming everyone present, and no one dares to say anything.

"The people of the top forces really didn't seem to have caught him. ”

Ruolin muttered to herself, "Maybe he has really fled the dynasty."

It's good that you're not dead. ”

She already knew that the boy she was trying to win over was the Seventh Emperor Yefeng who was hunted down.

From the bottom of her heart, she didn't want such a teenager to die in the hands of several top forces.

Seeing that the VIP seat was quiet, Hao Xuanji's eyes immediately looked at the square.

"There is still half an hour before the secret realm opens, and all the academy disciples who participated in the Autumn Festival have come to the center of the square to wait. ”

Hao Xuanji's voice was blessed by spiritual power, and soon it spread throughout the entire mountain.

Those academy disciples who had already prepared for a long time were all rushing here one after another.

In less than half an hour, thousands of disciples from the Holy Book Academy had gathered here, all of whom had cultivated to an extraordinary level.

And among them, the most eye-catching is the first ten people.

Emperor Chen, the Three Princes, Jin Chihou, and the Bookworm.....

These people are all Tianjiao who are exempt from entrance examinations.

Although they belonged to different factions before, they are now all disciples of the Holy Book Academy.

When they learn what they want, they will return to their own faction.

This is the real terrifying thing about the Holy Book Academy, their protégés are all over the world, and many elder-level figures of the top forces are their disciples.

It's chilling to think about.

This is why even the royal family is very jealous of them.

"Who do you say will be the first place in the autumn festival this time?"

"Then you don't need to ask, it must be Emperor Chen Shaodi, his cultivation is the strongest, and he will definitely be able to win the first place in Qiuqiu. ”

"I think Jin Chihou is more likely to win the first place, although he lost to Chen Shaodi last time, he is a golden hegemon, and he is making rapid progress, and now he is definitely not weaker than Chen Shaodi. ”

"The Wind Thunder Son of the Wind Thunder Pavilion, it is said that before January, when he broke through, he caused the thunder sea to roll in the sky, and the visions were frequent, and he should not be underestimated. ”

“.......”

In the audience, most of them were disciples of the Holy Book Academy who were not qualified to participate in Qiu Yu, as well as the core disciples of several other top forces.

At this time, they were all talking about it, guessing who would become the first place in this autumn and win the qualification to enter the Holy Dao Ridge trial.

There is no doubt that Chen Shaodi and Jin Chihou are the most vocal.

The eyes of the two of them were full of pride.

"Boom...."

And just when everyone was talking, a large amount of spiritual energy suddenly began to surge in the most central area of the square.

The space began to shake.

A spatial crack slowly appeared in front of everyone.

The power of space swept through the entire venue in an instant.

"The four-day autumn season begins, and everyone can enter the secret realm. ”

Hao Xuanji stood up and said slowly.

As his words fell, many disciples of the Holy Book Academy began to enter the secret realm one after another.

In less than half an hour, thousands of disciples of the Holy Book Academy had already entered.

At the same time, under the leadership of dozens of deacons from the Holy Book Academy, more than a thousand cultivators from all over the Imperial Dynasty also came to the square.

They have different levels of cultivation, but their age is also stipulated, and they cannot exceed 50 years old.

This condition is the same as that of a disciple of the Holy Book Academy who enters the secret realm.

Everyone understands the rules, and the old man doesn't overcharge. ”

Hao Xuanji looked at the more than 1,000 people below, and said lightly: "Among you, the person who snatches the most identity tokens can also get access to the Holy Dao Ridge. ”

As soon as these words came out, more than 1,000 people below, and many of them had a look of surprise in their eyes.

After Hao Xuanji said it, these people also began to enter the secret realm one after another.

After just a quarter of an hour, the square was empty again.