The last dynasty was able to sit firmly in the country, and there was no reason why these upper realm forces were not determined to expand their territory. Otherwise, even if it is as strong as the last dynasty, it is real cannon fodder.

The number of frontal attackers is not as large as yours, but once the decapitation operation is launched, except for a few high-level people in the last dynasty, most of the heads are no longer on their heads, and they are in danger of dying at any time.

Nangong Fan's luck was not bad, and on the first day he joined Baizi Academy, a teacher gave a lecture.

There is no fixed time for these teachers to give lectures, it all depends on their mood. Sometimes there are no lessons to listen to for months on end, and sometimes different teachers come to lecture patiently for days on end.

This also cultivated the casual temperament of the students of Baizi Academy, most of them wandered outside, and when they heard that there was a course, they flocked back to Baizi City from all directions.

This is also the reason why Nangong Fan can see a large number of students from Baizi Academy on the periphery of Baizi City.

The clothing of the students of Baizi Academy is also a very conspicuous symbol in the Central Plains, and no one dares to bully easily on weekdays, in addition to the fact that the students have prominent backgrounds, it is that Baizi College is a little protective of calves. Whenever a student dies outside for no reason, it will always be found out, and the efficiency is amazing, as long as the student himself causes trouble, he will come out for it. Some people who are not talented enough are willing to spend a lot of spirit stones to become students, but there is no reason why they have no backing to support them.

The academy covers a vast area, with winding forest paths, the occasional empty book pavilion, and some of the most famous marks of each of the hundred schools.

The yin and yang diagram of Taoism, the ancient scrolls of Confucianism, and the imprint of Mojia organs......

Each mark seems to have a few strokes, but there is an inexplicable charm when you look at it, as if there is some kind of heaven and earth truth hidden in it. Looking at the clouds and fog, it is unpredictable.

A genre that can be passed down from the distant past to the present day, how can there be something that breaks through the avenue of heaven and earth?

The yin and yang diagram of one side is like a world, gently rotating, and the five elements, yin and yang, life and death, and even the most ethereal cause and effect can be vaguely sensed from it. Everyone has a different perception when they watch it.

Even if an ancient book is just a symbol, it seems to be turning all the time. Every page is a new chapter, benevolence, loyalty and filial piety, and righteousness can punish thousands of evil spirits.

The imprint of the organ is changing at any time, turning a horse into a cow for a while, turning a crossbow into a cannon for a while, and even sprinkling beans into a soldier, and a thought into a formation.

......

These are the most advanced methods of each school of cultivation, and even if there are no exercises or martial arts, ordinary people will have some understanding in their hearts when they look at them.

Nangong Fan glanced at these patterns slightly, and did not pause, these patterns were extremely sacred in the eyes of the people of the Nether, and in his eyes, they were nothing more than Erer.

Trapped in the realm of painters, they don't even understand what they don't understand, and they still want to preach?

This open Dao method in the lower realm, Nangong Fan is actually most interested in the sword tablet on the top of the Shushan Sword Sect, but he doesn't have to think about it to know that it is heavily guarded, even if he is estimated to be captured before he gets close now. So I can only think about it in my heart and keep drooling.

But Nangong Fan believes that it won't be long before he can go to Shushan to observe the sword monument and make his swordsmanship go to the next level.

Along the way, I didn't meet many people, it seemed that the entire Baizi Academy had become a dead city, except for the branches that shook with the wind, there was no other sound.

Nangong Fan understood that these students, and even some so-called staff members, had already gone to the internal lecture hall of the academy, waiting to listen to the teacher's teachings.

Nangong Fan no longer thought about superfluous questions, took a step, got up and walked towards the direction of the lecture hall recorded in the book. Gradually, there were figures, and the cacophony could be heard from afar, as if the entire empty academy had gathered here.

Nangong Fan vaguely saw the people wearing the clothes of Baizi Academy, they came from all directions, and their goals were the same. A huge bungalow in the middle.

Nangong Fan got closer and saw that the seemingly ordinary bungalow was also engraved with dense lines around it, and the whole person couldn't help but feel refreshed.

These are refreshing formations, which can make students listen to the teacher's lectures more attentively, and it is said that every time they give a lecture, the breakthrough movement is great, one after another. Every time I give a lecture, someone has figured out something they can't figure out, and in this way, they have made a breakthrough.

It is said that those teachers will also choose apprentices in such a scene, which is also what every student of Baizi Academy looks forward to the most. Even if it was just a simple registered disciple, it was enough for them to glorify their ancestors, and it also meant that they could go further on the path of cultivation, and even pursue that ethereal immortality.

Nangong Fan put his robe around himself, he didn't want to be maverick and appear different, and get more attention. Walk slowly into the spacious bungalow.

In the middle, there is a bulge similar to the competition platform, and the surrounding area is densely packed with stools, not to mention thousands.

At this time, it was almost full, only a few back seats were empty, all sitting on the stools in an orderly manner, waiting for the teacher to appear.

Nangong Fan sighed, what does this mean? 100,000 medium-grade spirit stones, 10 high-grade spirit stones. can almost buy the money of the entire black family.

What kind of means of accumulating money is this?

Nangong Fan sat in the empty seat by the door casually, and did not intend to force himself into the empty seat inside. But the outstanding people, no matter what, can't restrain their ability to attract the attention of the audience.

Nangong Fan heard a little commotion. A group of people rushed straight to the back.

Nangong Fan couldn't help but look at these demons in line with the idea that it was none of his business.

The corners of Nangong Fan's mouth twitched slightly, this was the group of people he saw at the gate of Baizi City, and it seemed that they were still coming straight towards him.

Nangong Fan couldn't help but wonder if he had unconsciously comprehended the law of hatred, and felt that nothing good would happen anywhere.

Nangong Fan sat firmly on the Diaoyutai and watched the group of people slowly approach.

A man who looked like a leader sneered loudly before he could get closer, "There is a hillbilly who claims to be a rare Tianjiao of the human race for countless years, and I don't think he needs to listen here." You say, don't you?"

Some people coaxed, some shook their heads and smiled bitterly, but no one chose to stand up. No one would offend a group of people from prominent families for someone they had never met.

There were several people sitting at the front, one of them turned his head slightly, his face couldn't help but stare at him, he had seen that face!

The guy who won the first place in the junior group two years ago, is he still in the mood to come to the Central Plains?

There was a sneering smile on his face, these gentlemen who relied on their family background were going to suffer.

A group of people came straight to Nangong Fan. All of them are swaggering, and their nostrils are facing the sky.

"Boy, you are a rare Tianjiao of the Terrans, you had better go out by yourself, so as not to make your face ugly later. ”

Nangong Fanmo rubbed his chin, this group of people, but he really couldn't arouse his interest in fighting. What is the meaning of unilateral torture and killing?

"What's the matter, don't accept it?"

"Can I beat someone here?" Nangong Fan smiled slightly, not caring.

"I don't even know the rules of the academy, so I'm a hillbilly. A group of people clenched their fists and stomped their feet, they were already hungry and thirsty, when they first met, if it weren't for Nangong Fan and them slipping away fast enough, with their violent temper, they would have already sparred with Nangong Fan and them on the spot.

Nangong Fan yawned, "Can you play?" ”

Nangong Fan moved, and at the moment when those people rushed towards him, he instantly arrived in front of them and raised his little thumbs slightly.

One finger and one child.

Except for a few people present, no one could see Nangong Fan's movements clearly. By the time they could react, there was a patch on the ground.

They saw Nangong Fan stretching his legs and feet, and then raised it slightly, kicking a child, and without seeing how to contribute, they kicked everyone out of the lecture hall.

Nangong Fan looked around slightly, "I'm sorry to disturb you." ”

Nangong Fan's mouth was modest, but his actions were not ambiguous at all. Passed through the crowd and headed for the front.

Now that he has attracted everyone's attention, he will go directly to the empty seat in the innermost row. What's more, there is an acquaintance in there.

Also, he is a Confucian person, so it is not strange that he is here.

Now it seems that he should be a registered disciple of one of the bigwigs of Confucianism.

Nangong Fan stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, looking familiar, "Long time no see, Xu asked." Am I qualified to sit here?"

Xu asked, there was a touch of bitterness on the corner of his mouth, he is just a loser in your eyes, is he qualified to refuse?

"You shouldn't be here. Xu asked softly, but I have to say that this guy seems to be getting more and more terrifying, and he only saw a few vague shadows in Nangong Fan's actions just now.

"Who are you to sit here?"

The rest of the people in the first row didn't speak, and it didn't matter to them who was sitting here, as long as they didn't disturb themselves.

Nangong Fanxun's prestige was somewhat similar to the leader of the gang just now. No wonder I can't wait to jump out.

"Then let's compare?" Nangong Fan still looked lazy. Even if he felt that most of this person's strength had reached the legend, he was not afraid.

"Boy, presumptuous. The person who spoke jumped up directly, and the brilliance of his palm flowed, and he slapped straight towards Nangong Fan's chest.

"The farmer's registered disciple is in a hundred situations. Legendary mid-term strength. ”

Nangong Fan's ears sounded the voice of Xu Wendao, and he couldn't help but glance at Xu Wendao slightly, and found that this thing was sitting upright, and his lips didn't move.

The corners of Nangong Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, and his palm was slightly raised, blocking Baiqing's fist. I was still wondering about the moment when it didn't have much power. The smooth ground was stirred, and grass and trees grew out of thin air. Bound his feet.

At the same time, a heavy aura spread from the cotton-like fist.

Earth & Wood.

The closest property to the earth.

Farmers like to grow flowers and plants. Even the most ordinary plants and trees have great effects when nurtured by them. Most of the spiritual rice and jade-like side dishes that are usually eaten are cultivated by them.

Anyone who thinks that they look like vegetable farmers are not the slightest bit aggressive, they are very wrong.

On weekdays, it is accompanied by soil, grass and trees, which is closer to nature.

Some people call peasant people natural nearers.

They seem to be gentle, but they have also left a great name on the battlefield. The scholarship left by Baizi, even if future generations only learn one or two, is not something that ordinary people can despise.

Nangong Fan seemed to be loose, but in fact, he had already paid full attention when Xu Wendao told the origin of the person in front of him, and he would never underestimate the registered disciple of a person in the upper realm. I will never treat the person in front of me as an ordinary mid-level legend. Although the grass and trees came suddenly, everything was still in his expectations.

There was a strange smile on the corner of Nangong Fan's mouth, what he was not afraid of now was the spiritual power of the grass and tree attributes, he was carrying the Dao Fire, although he could not give full play to the power of the Dao Fire, but the ordinary grass and trees had long been out of his eyes.

What's more, he also has a flame physique from the Nangong family, and soft slender hairs appear strangely on the palms of his hands, which seem to be soft, but with a heavy aura.

Black-armed Angry Bear!

The surging power that surged from Xu Wendao's fist slammed into the bear's paw, and disappeared into invisibility under the slow motion of the bear's paw gently slapping downward.

It's like a black hole, swallowing up all the power.

Nangong Fan's thin body swelled slightly, as if he had become several times stronger all of a sudden. The pupils became enormous, and the eyes were like beating flames, as if mixed with monstrous anger that could tear the sky upside down.

The black bear was furious, and the beasts trembled. Today's Nangong Fan already has a bit of that charm.