The Scripture Pavilion was as quiet as before, with a faint smell of books, and when Mu Bai came here, he felt a lot calmer, and it was really a treasure place for Fang to calm down.

"Stinky boy, why did you come, I thought you were killed!"

The discordant voice suddenly sounded, and Mu Bai shook his head, "It's a pity to meet such a pavilion master." ”

The old naughty boy's face was excited today, and before he could talk, he grabbed Mu Bai and flew up to the top floor of the Jing Pavilion, which was a place where the old man could set foot, and it was extremely quiet.

As soon as Fang landed, the old urchin couldn't wait to summon the ancient scriptures and put them on the table.

This ancient book is somewhat broken, and every page has been yellowed, like a dusty antiquity, revealing the vicissitudes of history.

"This is an old object that was finally found in the Xuanyuan Pavilion, and it is a scroll written by the emperor. You're lucky enough to come across a shrewd old man like me and bring you out this ancient scroll. ”

"Forty pots of wine. ”

"What a likable little guy, haha. I'll explain a thing or two, old man, to you. "The old urchin drank a good drink, and came to be interested.

When I opened the scriptures, several large characters of dragons flying and phoenixes dancing at the frontispiece were particularly prominent.

"Nangong Baiji"

This is the handwriting of Emperor Xuanyuan, during which there is an indescribable sense of simplicity and atmosphere, which shocks people's souls. The Supreme Emperor is really not majestic, even if it is an ordinary skimming, it contains the agility of the Dao.

Who is Nangong Bai? He asked the emperor to write a biography for him personally.

Looking at it, the words on the scriptures are stubborn and difficult to understand, if it weren't for the old naughty boy coming together, Mu Bai may be difficult to understand the meaning.

"I have traveled through the eight wildernesses of the universe and stepped on the road of eternal life, but I have never seen such a strange person. There is no cultivation power, no Taoism, only a physical body leads to immortality, called Nangong Bai, and Ziwei Xingchen people. ”

Mu Bai was shocked at first. For an emperor to be able to evaluate it like this, his strength can be seen. Then I was overjoyed in my heart, this road is not a dead road, there are ancestors who have stepped on it and achieved the highest feats.

"With a mortal body, it is extraordinary, although I am an emperor, I am ashamed of myself. If I don't become an emperor, I may be able to see the future law appear. asked him where he went, his name was Wutian, and he created his own "Wutian Sutra", hating that no one could teach him. ”

"The forbidden area of peace and death, exhausting the path of immortality, so the person never returned, so he had to remember it in this text. ”

At the end of the reading, Mu Bai's heart became more and more uncalm, and he glanced at the old naughty boy, and there was astonishment in both of his eyes.

"Mao boy, do you really want to take this path? Although it is very interesting, whether the "Wutian Sutra" can be found in this world is another matter. And if it's really a good way to go, how can there be only one example in the past, you have to think about it. ”

"The world is so big, where is there a place for mortals?" Mu Baimeiyu was melancholy, after all, he had to fight against this destiny.

Today is the day of the assessment of Xuanyuan Academy, and it is more lively than ever.

Tiandu City is the holy city of the human race, and all those who enter it are not idle people, and they are qualified to enter the mansion to observe, so there are also restrictions.

There was a long queue in front of the school early on, just to enter the house first, so as to find an excellent seat to sit in the martial arts arena. Even now, there are still famous nobles who come to see the heroic appearance of this generation of students.

The final assessment of Xuanyuan Academy every year is divided into three, measuring human strategy, literary wisdom, and Zongwu.

Among them, Zongwu is the foundation, and only the heroes who stand out from the martial arts competition are eligible to select the remaining two.

The final champion will be awarded the supreme honor and the qualification of the inner court based on the general judgment of the three subjects of the year!

This is enough to make students crazy!

Every year, there will be amazing characters in the final assessment, and the future achievements are extraordinary, even if they are famous in the major holy sects, they all have the meaning of solicitation.

"Look, Mubai's waste is here. ”

Mu Bai's arrival immediately attracted everyone's attention, and many people's expressions became strange.

"How dare he come to participate! A waste who can't open up a divine spring, if I were him, I would be ashamed to have no face in the academy again. ”

"Hmph, just this kind of waste wood, if it weren't for the relationship of the Mu family, he wouldn't even be qualified to enter the academy!"

"The bloodline of the Supreme Emperor of the Mu family, how can he be such a waste, the second ancestor who can't be supported, look at how the sons and daughters of our academy teach him!"

"Hahaha, don't say it, how pitiful people are, in the 40,000 years of Xuanyuan Academy, the first descendant of the emperor family who was expelled is enough to leave his name in history. ”

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There was a lot of discussion in the audience, in their eyes, Mu Bai was just a waste wood second ancestor who relied on the protection of his family, and this kind of person was the most rejected and despised.

Mu Bai's face was indifferent, and he calmly walked to the martial arts arena and lined up with the contestants.

What kind of gossip he hadn't heard over the years, how could he care about the opinions of these people. His heart has long been as solid as a rock.

At this moment, in the martial arts arena, there are 300 flags, and the formation is huge.

Each banner is a reference student, each of whom is full of energy and infinite vitality.

Zongwu, cut off the opponent's flag, Fang is the winner!

On the stands on both sides, there are crowds of people, and people from all walks of life gather here, and the seats are full.

In the sea of people, a pair of snowy eyes were silently watching here, to be precise, looking at Mu Bai.

"Mubai, you're really here. ”

Su Yueyi was dressed in a light white dress as usual today, ethereal like a fairy. She did not sit in the seat of a disciple in the inner court, but in a large stand.

This is for the seniors from all walks of life, among whom the people sitting upright are all masters, and most of them are famous figures. Being able to sit on an equal footing with such a figure shows that the university attaches great importance to Su Yueyi.

The three hundred flags were suspended in the air, and the crowd retreated. The dean of Xuanyuan Academy shouted, and Zongwu officially began!

The drums roared, the war songs were played, and the first competition began, and the two young men floated in, this is the high-level protégé of the outer courtyard, fighting for the qualification of the inner courtyard, and the battle was very fierce.

Mu Bai walked out of the crowd, tonight was his competition, and he wanted to go back to the house to practice for a while. However, at this moment, he felt a murderous aura, and with his keen awareness, he sensed that danger was approaching step by step.

He was shocked in his heart, who was so bold, did he want to use the assessment to attack and kill him in chaos?

Mu Bai's divine bones trembled slightly, and the muscles of his arms were already tense like dark iron. A sneer tugged at the corner of his mouth, and he felt that the murderous aura was approaching from behind.

A cold light burst out like lightning, stabbing from Mu Bai's back towards the back of his head. The cultivation of the person who came was obviously not low, but in order to avoid excessive movements, he did not use the yuan force, but just stabbed it with a sharp blade.

Mu Bai suddenly turned around, his palms were like knives, and he swept out with his arms. The blade shattered in an instant, and was blown out like broken copper and iron.

The attack continued unabated, and after destroying the assassin's blade, Mu Bai took advantage of the victory and stepped forward with a punch that pierced the assassin's palm, splattering blood and splattering a large rain of blood.

The Assassin's experienced experience did not panic at all after being severely damaged, and quickly flew upside down to the ground for a distance of ten paces, and then jumped up, like a rabbit, and ran out of the arena.

It all happened in the midst of lightning, and most people were watching the big battle inside the arena, and few people noticed it.

Mu Bai sneered and chased after him unhurriedly. It's not that he didn't have a chance to kill the other party, but deliberately let him go, he wanted to follow the vine and find the mastermind behind the scenes, so he has been remembered, and his heart is uneasy.