On the mountain path, Xi Qianye stepped on the bluestone steps and walked up step by step, Lingsheng Mountain was green and green, quiet and beautiful, and the mountain spring was dingdong, as if the pulse of the earth was beating. An old man in gray led the way, his expression was a little serious, and his eyes were full of reverence when he looked at the top of the mountain.

Soon, the two came to a mountainside square, the square is not large, and there are many sculptures on it, each of which is majestic and profound, as if it is the master of heaven and earth, overlooking the world.

The gray-clothed old man stepped forward and bowed respectfully to the sculpture, and said with a solemn expression: "The War Spear Academy was founded for three thousand six hundred years, and there have been seventeen sages, and at the most glorious time, there were five sages coexisting in the world at the same time, and our legendary founding ancestor is a great existence, once dominating the entire Nanban Continent, and a hundred countries have come to court, what a scenery. ”

"It's a pity that there is no eternal glory, and now the academy is declining, and it can only be located in a small country, and my descendants are worthy of their ancestors and ancestors. ”

The gray-clothed old man sighed slightly, after the last Sage of the War Spear Academy fell seventy years ago, there had been no Sage born for nearly a hundred years.

Xi Qianye nodded slightly, his gaze swept across the square, there were a total of seventeen statues, obviously they were the saints who had been born in the War Spear Academy. In the thousand-year-old school, only the sage is qualified to make a statue, stand on the holy mountain, and be listed as an ancestor.

"However, although the War Spear Academy is in decline, although the lion is old and still has a residual power, not everyone can bully him. ”

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the gray-clothed old man, and his gaze passed through the layers of clouds and mist, looking at the depths of the lake, the place where the crowd gathered. Obviously, the news that the Red Blood Sect Su Boya had come to the War Spear Academy was already known within the War Spear Academy.

An old enemy swaggered to the core of the Warspear Academy, and the meaning of the demonstration and provocation was self-evident.

"Xi Qianye, once you enter the holy mountain, life and death are not your own, success is soaring, the hidden dragon ascends to the sky, defeat is the death of the road, everything is over. ”

"You're a genius, a high-profile wizard. And the weight of genius is also beyond the reach of ordinary people, the road to holiness is full of thorns, since you have that ambition, you must have the psychological preparation to bear everything. Therefore, whether it is success or failure, you should have no regrets and no fear, because the process is the most exciting. ”

The gray-clothed old man looked at Xi Qianye with blazing eyes, and rarely said so much, because there were too few students who dared to challenge Tongsheng Mountain, and he was the only one in the past fifty years. He sat on the holy mountain for two hundred years, spring came and autumn, time was in a hurry, but there were no more than ten challengers to him, in fact, he inevitably had some disappointment and sighs in his heart.

When you are young, you don't have ambition, you don't have the courage and determination to let go of everything, how can you walk on the holy path. The holy road is bumpy, and since ancient times, many people have fallen on the holy road, and if they do not have the courage to fight, they will never be holy.

The seventeen saints born in the War Spear Academy had all challenged the Holy Mountain, some of them fell in front of the third holy mountain, and some fell in front of the second holy mountain. There were even two Holy Ancestors, who had not even broken through the first Holy Mountain, the Spirit Holy Mountain. But without exception, whether they succeeded or failed, they all went through, did it, tried it.

"He who does not forge a Sacred Heart will never be holy. Go, young man, I hope you can succeed, and I hope that my War Spear Academy will add another Saint Realm powerhouse. ”

The old man in gray stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the top of the mountain with his eyes long, the road leading from the square to the top of the mountain is no longer a bluestone path in the mountains, but a brilliant avenue, leading to the sky and stairs, straight into the clouds.

The old man guarding the mountain is named Yu Yinghai, no one knows how old he is, many academy elders saw him silently guarding the holy mountain when he was young, until he became an elder, until the end of his life, until he died, Yu Yinghai was still guarding the holy mountain. He ushered in generation after generation and sent generation after generation, and he was like a living fossil of the Warspear Academy, as if he could be found on the Holy Mountain at any time.

Xi Qianye bowed to the old man slightly, and then walked silently to the holy mountain. Some people may be weak and ordinary in his eyes, but they are not humble. The greatness of nature lies in the fact that no matter how small it is, it can be great, and we should always maintain a heart of awe for the universe, heaven and earth, and all things in nature, even the Immortal Emperor is no exception.

Although Xi Qianye didn't feel how difficult, bumpy and dangerous the holy road was for him, he appreciated those who had faith and silently persevered.

Lingsheng Mountain is the shortest of the four sacred mountains, but it is also ten thousand feet tall, reaching into the sky, looking up at the end in sight, as if in the heavenly court.

Xi Qianye walked forward indifferently, stepping step by step on the stairs leading to the holy road, the stairs were nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine, and each time he stepped on one floor, he needed to bear greater pressure and tests.

Breaking through the heavenly road, the first test of the Lingsheng Mountain, the monk can only experience the big test after walking the heavenly road, otherwise the heavenly road will not be able to break through, and the later test will not be complete at all, and there is no difference from sending him to death.

After all, the real holy path is life-threatening. And the purpose of the existence of the Heavenly Road is to eliminate those who are not qualified to go to the Holy Road, and to send them to death.

......

At the foot of the holy mountain, on the shore of the lake.

A large number of people gather here, in groups of three or five, or floating on the water, or sitting under ancient trees, or standing on small islands...... There are teachers and elders of the War Spear Academy, students from the War Spear Academy, strong people from War Spear City who came to watch the ceremony out of curiosity, and even some people from outside the territory who are not from War Spear City. Without exception, all of them looked up at the holy mountain and at the young man who had crossed the holy path.

"Breaking through the holy road, such a great majesty, a little achievement, I don't know how many pounds and taels I have, it's ridiculous. ”

On the island in the lake, a teacher from the War Spear Academy mocked with disdain. This person's name is Wang Jiangshun, Xi Qianye's former cultivation teacher, his cultivation is average, and the sect realm is four heavens, so he can only teach the mortal realm class.

Speaking of which, he and Xi Qianye are old acquaintances. After all, Xi Qianye had been in the mortal realm class for ten years, and he had a lot of dealings with him. However, he has always looked down on Xi Qianye, and many times he has said that Xi Qianye is a waste, a mud that can't support the wall. even insulted in front of all the students in class, telling Xi Qianye not to come to his class again.

A person who has never looked down on him and has been ridiculed in front of his teachers and classmates many times suddenly became a peerless genius, a demonic student who fought against ten enemies, and became a fragrant bait of the academy.

"Teacher Wang, no matter how bad Xi Qianye is, he is better than you, I don't know how many catties and taels he has, but I know very well how many catties and taels you have. ”

A woman's voice sounded beside Wang Jiangshun, and a female teacher with a hot figure glanced at Wang Jiangshun with disdain.