Chapter 182: Black and White After the Sound of the Trumpet
"Woo woo woo"
There was a horn sound in the academy, the sound was not high, it was very low, but when it came into everyone's ears, everyone only felt a killing aura rushing towards them, and there was no suppressed feeling, some were just boiling blood, like thousands of troops rushing to kill on the battlefield.
Zangmu Horn!
The most ferocious creature of the ten fierce creatures, its body is like an ox, it is a spirit raised by nature, it was born in the war years, but it is not adhering to the atmospheric luck, on the contrary, it is a creature born after the spirit is soaked in the blood of the battlefield, it is a spirit condensed by evil energy, or evil obstacles! For the disaster of the world, the most like war, the most like bright red and bloody blood, is a great evil thing, the head of the evil obstacle, and was suppressed by dozens of great sages, was cut off the double horns on the top of the head, and presented to the meritorious people.
At this time, the horn sounded was one of the horns on the top of its head, the whining sound was low, and the killing atmosphere was mixed with a faint sorrow, this was the battlefield, and the killing was mixed with sadness, aimed at both sides of the war.
But today, many people can't feel the sorrow in this voice, they only feel like they are on a battlefield, and some are just the emotions of fighting bravely to kill the enemy.
Whenever this trumpet is sounded, there will be wars, or wars with foreign countries, or battles between the great competitions of the academy.
Today, the latter is naturally represented.
Fighting is forbidden in the academy, but it will definitely not stop bloodshed, but even so, the previous big competition was extremely tragic, as if it was really a battlefield, because death in the battlefield is only secondary, and bloodshed is the eternal color.
The whining continued, waking up those disciples who were still in retreat, this is the great competition of the academy, even if they are in retreat, they have to come out of the customs.
However, the horn has a strange power to calm the effects of forced awakening during retreat, and it will help to calm the disorder of the breath.
When the sound of the horn disappeared, the disciples of each peak had already appeared in the various dojos of the mountain peaks, densely packed and crowded into all corners.
At this time, we can see the essence of each peak, the number of disciples is hundreds of thousands, this is a powerful force, but also the embodiment of a powerful part of the world's power, is the backbone of the future battle, although these forces are still very weak at this time, but they have been growing.
The Ancestral Spirit Realm, the Transformation Spirit Realm, the Yuan Spirit Realm, and the academy are full of disciples of the Spirit Realm, but in order to achieve the Transformation God Realm, they must go to the battlefield and guard the frontier.
But even so, after the blood and qi of many disciples converged in one place, the field formed was enough to shake the wind and clouds, and I don't know when, a blood-colored cloud had shrouded the sky above the academy, which was a vision after the condensation of blood and qi, which was difficult for monks in the unified realm to produce, but the monks of the spiritual realm did it, which is enough to show that when the number reaches the limit, a qualitative change can be formed.
Mu Ming also appeared, Wu Lan also appeared, her aura was already different, and the unique aura of Monk Dongsheng filled her body.
Obviously, she used a secret method to transform the aura on her body.
Suddenly, there was a wonderful fluctuation from Wufengzhi, and all the disciples felt this fluctuation, and they couldn't help but focus their eyes there.
I saw that above the peakless peak, the dean dressed in white was smiling, and after glancing at the disciples of each peak, he stretched out a finger forward, and this point was in the void, and there were ripples echoing in the void, and soon the ripples spread out to the surroundings.
Everyone was curious about the dean's actions, but before they could think about it, their vision was already blurred.
Mu Ming's eyes froze slightly, and he saw the dean gently click forward, and the next moment the sky was spinning in front of him, and his body moved involuntarily and was dragged away. The same goes for Wu Lan.
But it didn't take long for the scene to change abruptly.
However, the previous scene disappeared, and its position changed, and it was no longer Danfeng, but on the vast dojo outside the academy.
Mu Ming was horrified in his heart, what a means this was, because, surrounded by dense figures, it seemed that all the academy disciples had been forcibly transferred here.
This kind of method is simply a change of stars.
The people around him obviously found out about this, and couldn't help but be in an uproar.
Soon, however, the uproar slowly died down, as the figure of the dean had already appeared above the mountain gate.
The mountain gate is very high, and it is a huge and stable mountain with two towering peaks, but at this time, the dean is there, and everyone feels as if the dean is the most stable mountain.
The mountains are high and the people are the peaks! This is a very real feeling.
"It's the Dean!"
"Dean-sama!"
"This is the real monk. ”
The disciples shouted again! More than that, the disciples were able to come here to practice, all of this was arranged by the dean, and to a certain extent, the dean was the protector of the Tao who guarded the front of the four countries, so they all bowed deeply!
Many disciples were extremely supportive of the dean, and many people couldn't help but shout, the dean, who was usually rare to see, appeared again, although some people saw him from afar when the Shanhai Jing was born that day, but more people were attracted by his supernatural powers, and they couldn't see it really.
The dean raised his hand to signal the disciples to be exempted, but he was still a little relieved to see the disciples react like this.
The disciples below, most of them are teenagers, young people, only a few are middle-aged, or a few are old people, the dean's gaze swept over these people, nodded slightly, the current situation in the academy can be said to be vigorous, just when the time is ripe, these disciples will be able to protect one side in a certain heaven and earth in the future.
"Life is a lifetime, grass and trees are autumn. ”
The dean spoke slowly, and all the disciples had already quieted down, listening quietly.
"Weak lives also struggle to survive. ”
"The grasshopper shakes the tree, and the mantis arm is the car, this is not self-indulgence, but an attitude towards life. ”
"Facing difficulties even if you can't do it is a cry for life. ”
The dean's voice was not high, but everyone could hear it clearly, there were no complicated words, and it was the most common truth, but after everyone heard it, there seemed to be something different in their hearts.
"My generation of monks, walking against the sky, all I want is the way of immortality, the way of protection, and the way of Tao. ”
"Hearing that you can die at night, this is the attitude towards life, life has a pursuit, the pursuit can be big or small, right or wrong, there is no standard, some are just inner freedom, and that's it. ”
Many disciples were pondering the dean's words, and they all understood these truths, but when the dean said them at this time, they had a different feeling, and they understood the true meaning in small things.
Mu Ming is also below, but at this time he has a different plan, and the unrivaled figure of the past few days is different, the dean seems to be more in line with his identity at this time - a real teacher, some are just admonishments to the disciples, and some are just the expectations in the words of the disciples.
It makes people invisibly respect a point again in their hearts, and it has nothing to do with cultivation.
Speaking of this, the dean paused, looked down at the disciple who was looking at himself, but listened silently, the dean slowly said again: "The rules this time are extremely simple, the monks of the three realms of the spiritual realm compete separately, the first spiritual realm cultivators can receive a drop of essence blood, of course, they can also compete for the blood, the monks of the spirit realm, the monks of the same level are against the enemy, the low-level monks can challenge the next level, the high-level monks can accept or refuse, and the same is true of the Yuan Spirit Realm, however, it is not allowed to take people's lives." In addition, the Divine Treasure Forbidden Technique can be used arbitrarily, but it does not stop at the point. ”
Speaking of this, the dean looked at the disciples who were still silent just now, and couldn't help but shake his head, then looked at the courtyard door behind him, and said, "Peak Lord Elders, where are you?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a group of people come out of nothingness.
All the disciples immediately bowed, many of these people they knew, and they had told them about the techniques of cultivation, and they had learned about the secrets of the scriptures, and everyone naturally respected them very much in their hearts.
There were hundreds of people coming, but there were nine people walking in front of them, each with a different breath and charm, at the moment, bowing to the dean, the dean nodded in return.
These nine people are the nine peak masters, the nine peak masters, the nine peak masters.
Behind them were naturally the elders of the academy, and these people were of different ages and appearances.
There are the youngest who look like a child, obviously the practice of the hair is special, which can allow him to maintain the appearance of a child, and the old one is gray-haired, as if half of his feet have entered the grave, but the breath on his body is the most powerful, which makes people dare not despise it, and most of the others are middle-aged, and there are also a few young elders.
At this time, they also bowed respectfully to the dean! The number of salutes was extremely thoughtful, because many of them had been the dean's disciples, and at this time, they naturally performed the disciple's ceremony.
The dean glanced at where the Nine Peaks Peak Lord was, but after a while, he shook his head and smiled bitterly, the ten peaks of the academy, Dan Feng is transcendent, even the peak master is the same, but the dean didn't dare to say anything, and couldn't help but look at the Dan Peak disciples.
The disciples watched the dean's gaze move slightly, and immediately followed the dean's gaze, but their faces were strange after seeing it clearly.
Many disciples are grouped by various peaks, there is a certain gap between each peak, and the costumes of the disciples of each mountain peak are different, so when the dean's eyes fell on the area where Danfeng was located, the disciples were in an uproar again.
"Danfeng!"
"Two disciples!"
"I finally saw it today, and it turned out that the rumors were true. ”
"That's our seniority, uncle, ancestor and brother, and senior sister!"
"Don't talk nonsense, monks respect their strength, how can they be equated with the peak master. ”
"Nonsense, where did you come from the title of uncle and brother!"
Danfeng's status is special, and the number of disciples is the least, and the number of few ways is less than the number of palms.
The disciples of the other peaks usually heard a lot, but they had never really seen it, but today they realized the regret in their hearts.
Danfeng, or the tenth peak, the peaks are arranged in order according to the order of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind and rain, thunder, etc., so Danfeng is also on the very edge, but it is precisely because of this that they are set off more abruptly, and the number of people is very small, there is a vacant land, extremely eye-catching, quite independent, and the taste of a unique branch.
I saw that the two disciples embroidered with medicinal herbs on their bodies were at ease under those thousands of eyes, and they seemed to be completely unaware of the gazes around them.
After everyone looked at it, they were even more impressed, but when everyone looked at that person's cultivation, they couldn't help but sigh, it turned out that the cultivation of the disciple of the legendary dean's master, the Danhuang Ancestor, was so high, not very high! Especially in the academy, in the world where the spiritual realm is everywhere.
However, there are many people who have set their eyes on Wu Lan, and they can't help but sigh strangely, they all know that Danfeng has one more disciple in addition to Mu Ming, and it is a female disciple, which is rare in the short history of Danfeng, and this disciple's cultivation is much higher than that of her seventh senior brother, the peak of the Yuan Spirit Realm!
Wu Lan's appearance at this time was not very beautiful, and even very ordinary, but Mu Ming knew that after she changed her aura, her temperament and appearance seemed to have changed, which made Mu Ming very curious.
Others may be curious about the two disciples of Danfeng, but a group of disciples of the Yuan Spirit Realm, especially many disciples in the later stage of the Yuan Spirit Realm, are frowning or have poor vision.
Because, Wu Lan's cultivation has reached the peak of the Yuan Spirit Realm, so there must be a place for her in the battle for the blood.
However, compared to them, Kina's eyes and nose are in his heart.
Of course, this is a superficial phenomenon, even though Mu Ming's mood is stable, and he is suddenly looked at by the dean, with a kind of disciple focusing on the tens of thousands of wooden pipes on his body, Mu Ming always feels that he is a lot hotter, and there seem to be ten thousand different meanings in those countless eyes that represent his helper seems to see himself through, in fact, this is also the case, everyone ignores Mu Ming's cultivation, because the cultivation is not worth mentioning, but many people value the identity of the Danshi.
There were even people who immediately planned to make friends with Mu Ming in the competition, and when the time came, they would exchange the hedron for a few pills in case of emergency.
Because of this, the rate was a little uncomfortable with the scorching wood light, so he simply settled down like an old monk and did not move.
The dean felt funny in his heart, but he paid attention to Mu Ming, he knew his master, in fact, although the Danhuang said that he was the master of a peak, he let the disciples develop on their own, but because of this, his remaining disciples were all extraordinary, others may not know, but he knew very well the role of these six disciples in that battlefield at this time, that means almost conquered the heavens and the earth, when it was quiet, it was to save people with Danshu, and when it was angry, it was invisible to kill.
He himself can also do alchemy, and the Dan technique is extremely high, but for various reasons, he has rarely touched the alchemy technique, and his energy is focused on cultivation.
However, because of this, his respect for the Dan Emperor has become more and more intense, and it can be said that almost all of his cultivation concepts are in the Dan Shu, all of which are given by the Dan Emperor.
But soon, his wooden light fell on Wu Lan, Wu Lan's body trembled, but then her face turned ruddy, her eyes showed joy, and she nodded lightly to the dean.
Kinama was aware of it, but when he looked at the dean, the dean had already said, "Let's start." ”
Hearing this, all the disciples immediately shouted.
Many elders pinched the print and pointed towards the river that surrounded the academy, and a strange wave immediately emanated from the river, and then the river rose up, turning into an ink painting in mid-air, but it was extremely huge.
Airplanes.
There was a peculiar attraction in the ink painting, which attracted the disciples in front of the academy.
The disciples did not resist either, and let the traction lead them.
As soon as the flowers appeared in front of him again, Kinaya only felt dizzy for a moment, and the vision in front of him was clear again, but the scenery in front of him was different from before, only black and white, and the sky was the same, which was outlined by ink paintings and totems all over the sky above.
Looking around again, there was not a single disciple except himself, Mu Ming pondered for a moment and walked forward.
At the same time, in this black world, many people find that this place is different, only black and white, but some people also find that there is another color here, and that is a bright ball of light that appears somewhere.
"Spirits and Blood!"
Someone shouted.