The Divine Desolate Academy is the most prestigious martial arts academy in the Middle Desolate Continent, and judging from the name, you can know that this academy has a long history.

According to legend, this Shenhuang Academy has been established since the beginning of ancient times, and the name of the founder of the mountain is no longer verifiable, and legend has it that this is a martial character, who is very interested in the inheritance of the ten major families and the five holy lands and the major sects, so he has also suffered from the bloody hunting of the major families and the holy land for fifty years.

Fifty years of outlaw career did not let this master fall, but achieved his invincible prestige, and finally he learned from the strengths of all families, founded the Divine Desolate Academy, and became a behemoth that was difficult to provoke on the Middle Desolate Continent.

The Ten Great Families and the Five Holy Lands, as well as those big sects that had stolen the exercises, all gnashed their teeth at this Divine Desolate Academy, but due to the inferior nature of human nature, some big forces would send outstanding children from their clans to join the Divine Desolate Academy, in order to learn the anti-heaven and peerless learning of other families and Holy Lands.

Over time, more and more big forces have acquiesced to the existence and growth of the Divine Desolate Academy, and every year they will send outstanding juniors in the clan to the Desolate Academy to study martial arts, but the Desolate Academy is not accepted by all students, and the Desolate Academy has publicly announced to the world: those who are not gifted will not be accepted, those who are not physically extraordinary will not be accepted, and mediocre talents will not be accepted.

This is the three iron laws of the Divine Desolate Academy's admission of apprentices, and even some of the descendants of the ancient families and major sects will be rejected by the Desolate Academy if they fail to meet the above standards, so there are geniuses and demons from the five domains of the world gathered here, and it can be said that this is a concentration camp for geniuses and a gathering place for demons.

Ding Chuan sat on the steps in a daze, looking at the clouds in the sky, for days he was thinking about whether he should go to the Shenhuang Academy, when he came out of Nanyou Daze, he had only one thought in his heart, that is, to kill all the enemies and find his mother, but when he heard from Fenghua's mouth that his mother was personally sealed in the Covering Heaven Banner, he was very sure in his heart, the Covering Heaven Banner was extremely strange and self-contained, even his father, who was like a god of war back then, could not break through the mysterious space in the Covering Heaven Banner, not to mention the defeated general who almost died in the hands of his father.

He learned from some of the children of the Wind Clan about the long history and current power of the Divine Desolate Academy, that place was really a place where a koi carp jumped into the Dragon Gate, and many of the students who graduated from the Desolate Academy twenty years ago had already become big names in the sky, and they were powerful in the vast land. It seems that the old lady of the Wind Clan treats him well.

The old lady of the Feng clan also took great pains to cut off the deformed relationship between Fenghua and Ding Chuan. Since letting go of the knot in his heart all along, Ding Chuan seems to feel like a heavy package has been unloaded, and the revenge for his mother is like a majestic boulder pressing him out of breath, and he does not dare to slack off, when he learns that his mother is temporarily unharmed, his turbulent and restless mood has quietly changed, it seems that it is imperative to go to the Divine Desolate Academy to cultivate martial arts, and now his strength is too weak, even if he finds the old demon of Yanlie, he can't save his mother.

Suddenly, Ding Chuan's hair was torn, and the horse boy who turned into a little unicorn naughtily dragged the ends of his hair and climbed onto his shoulders, stretched out his tongue and licked his face a few times, saliva flowing.

"Ma Zai, you are so disgusting, saliva makes me look at me. ”

Ding Chuan grabbed the little unicorn like a ball of meat, and with a slight force in his hand, the body of the little unicorn was squeezed in his hand and changed into various shapes.

"Roar...... How many times have you said it, call me Huo Linfei later. The little unicorn showed a fierce appearance with its teeth and claws, but it looked very funny with its petite body.

"I'll call you Xiaolin in the future!"

"Xiaolin...... I like the name, roar...... Roar......"

When the little unicorn opened its mouth and roared, its voice was rough and majestic, like the cry of a beast king, which was extremely incommensurate with its young appearance at this time.

"Xiao Dingzi, have you really decided to go to the Divine Desolate Academy?" An ethereal and jade voice sounded behind him, and Fenghua quietly appeared behind him at some point, wearing a black gauze covering body, bent eyebrows, bright eyes in autumn water, exquisite delicate body and jade body, bright and dusty temperament, all of which were combined to be absolutely beautiful, Ding Chuan couldn't help but be stunned.

"Ahem, cough, ahem! Ding boy's eyeballs fell, people asked you!" the little Qilin reminded on the side.

Ding Chuan suddenly came back to his senses, and replied with some embarrassment: "I think the Divine Desolate Academy is very suitable for me, I need strength." ”

"Hmph! You're just as powerful as those nasty guys. Feng Huamei's eyes glared, and he snorted coquettishly: "Although the Divine Desolate Academy is very prosperous, there are many geniuses and demons there, maybe there are some of your rivals, I'm afraid you will be in big trouble." ”

"If a person is stuck, because he is afraid of trouble, what is the difference between him and not daring to walk for fear of falling, the direction of the headwind is more suitable for flying, I am not afraid of ten thousand people blocking but afraid of surrendering myself......"

"Let you pretend to be old for me. Fenghua stretched out his jade hand and slapped Ding Chuan on the back of the head, and he swallowed all the words behind him.

"I heard that the granddaughter of the dean of this generation of Divine Desolation Academy looks like a fairy, Xiao Dingzi, I warn you to stay away from her, and it is enough to think about me all the time. ”

"Big Sister ......"

"Don't call me big sister in the future, they will call me old. A trace of amazement flashed on the beautiful face, and he said faintly: "Fenghua is a finger of quicksand, and old age is a period of time." Sister Xiao Dingzi is the finger quicksand, Shaohua is easy to pass away, red face is easy to age, my sister has not been married for so many years just to find a true love, I hope you don't bear me. ”

Ding Chuan: ............

Half a month later, under the instruction of the old lady Feng Yihai, Feng Hua's father, that is, the current patriarch of the Feng Clan, Feng Bochang, personally escorted Ding Chuan to the Shenhuang Academy.

Feng Bochang, the current patriarch of the Wind Clan, is a tall and majestic middle-aged man, giving people a calm and atmospheric feeling, with a terrifying flash of light between the opening and closing of his eyes, and the first feeling to Ding Chuan is that this person is introverted but strong.

When parting, Fenghua's beautiful face was full of helplessness, she stepped forward and stuffed a small package into Ding Chuan's hand, and said to Ding Chuan: "Fenghua is a finger of quicksand, and old age is a period of time." I'm waiting for you to come back in the WindClan......"

Although the status of the Wind Clan in the cultivation world is not a top big family, if it is not much worse than the top ten ancient families and the five holy lands in terms of heritage and prestige, and in recent decades, under the leadership of the old lady Feng Yihai and Feng Bochang, the Wind Clan has grown stronger and stronger, and there is a tendency to win the top ten families.

A wind-chasing bird the size of a house spread its wings, swaying a wind into the sky and taking off towards the central area of the Middle Wilderness Continent, along the way Feng Bo was often very quiet, as if thinking about something, and Ding Chuan was even happier with this situation, and the little unicorn was quite enjoyable along the way, and even the hatred and haze in his heart dissipated a lot.

The speed of the wind-chasing bird is very fast, known as the divine bird in the wind, the wind is galloping, the earth and mountains are rapidly retreating, only a dozen days later, it came to the prestigious Shenhuang Academy.

When the wind-chasing bird landed on the ground, Ding Chuan was extremely shocked when he saw the scene in front of him, thinking that the divine city outside the Dragon Prison Palace in his memory was majestic enough, and the mountain gate of the Divine Desolate Academy in front of him was even more imposing, the Guangshan Gate was twenty zhang high, all of which were made of the hardest diamond rocks, although it was not as brilliant as the Dragon Prison Palace Divine City, but it was better than the ancient vicissitudes of life, and there were sword marks on the rocks on the mountain gate. The shadow of the gun cave and the halberd is full of traces left by the years, and the tall and majestic mountain gate is like a monument in the long river of history, witnessing the rise and fall of countless years......

"Someone came to report the name. ”

Two young monks with long swords on their backs blocked the way of Ding Chuan and his party, the two of them cultivated extraordinarily, their outgoing momentum was unmatched, their eyebrows were full of self-confidence, and even with a hint of arrogance, they did have the capital to be proud, just ask which one of them who can invest in the Shenhuang Academy is ordinary.

Seeing the two young people in front of him so hospitable, Feng Bochang's broad brows couldn't help frowning slightly, and he calmed down and said in a deep voice: "Please ask the two virtuous nephews to give me a treat, just say that Feng Bochang has come to ask to see the dean......"

"Phew, who is your virtuous nephew, Feng Bo has never heard of it, hurry up and leave as soon as possible. ”

Before Feng Bochang's words were finished, he was brutally interrupted by the two young monks, the dignified Feng clan patriarch was so reprimanded by the two juniors, Feng Bochang could no longer maintain peace, the original plain and soft momentum became majestic and fierce, and a majestic coercion swept towards the two young monks like an angry sea, and the two young monks immediately turned pale. Kicking and kicking back more than a dozen steps, the other party only released mental coercion to make them powerless to resist, for them who are high on weekdays is undoubtedly the first to drink, they know that today kicked the iron plate, this mild-looking middle-aged man is undoubtedly an unprovoked existence.

Feng Bo often stepped forward, and with each step, the mountain was wailing, and the terrifying spiritual coercion was like a wave of waves crashing towards the two young monks, and at this moment the pride in their hearts was shattered into pieces.

"Someone forcibly broke into the mountain gate of the academy. ”

One of the monks dressed in black shouted a warning, and after a while, more than a dozen powerful monks rushed out from the mountain gate, everyone was very young, but the cultivation was more amazing than the other, even the lowest cultivation was among the six heavens of the Light Habitat Realm, only these dozen or so monks guarding the mountain gate could see how strong and profound the Divine Desolate Academy was, and this small group of students should only be the tip of the iceberg of the Divine Desolate Academy.

"Who is the person who came?Why did you forcibly break into my Divine Desolate Academy?" a leading monk with a strong body and dark skin opened his mouth and asked, his sharp gaze constantly scanning between Feng Bochang and Ding Chuan, and his eyes were more contemptuous and untouchable.

Feng Bo often said: "I'll send a junior to the Divine Desolate Academy to cultivate martial arts." ”

The leading monk focused his gaze on Ding Chuan, and sneered with his nostrils facing the sky: "Just this kid, I think he is just a bun, he is not worthy of entering the Divine Desolate Academy to cultivate martial arts, not to mention that the Desolate Academy has already passed the enrollment period, come back in five years!"

Seeing the other party's look of 'except for the king of heaven, Lao Tzu is my greatest', Ding Chuan's arrogance and indifference in his bones were ignited, and he snorted angrily: "The in front, your parents gave birth to you in the night! No wonder it can be so dark that the sun and the moon are lightless." ”

As soon as these words came out, even the gatekeeper disciples of the Divine Desolate Academy couldn't help but burst into laughter, and the dark-skinned leading monk's face became more and more gloomy, and he stared at Ding Chuan with cold eyes and said, "Tubaozi dares to come to the Divine Desolate Academy to make a big fuss, see that I don't tear your mouth apart." ”

Before he finished speaking, his body moved, leaving a phantom in the same place, and a punch blasted towards Ding Chuan's head, and the domineering fist wind stirred up the sand and stones in the sky.

Seeing this scene, Feng Bo often had no intention of making a move, although he learned from his daughter that Ding Chuan and the Little Venerable Lord of the Ten Thousand Demon Caves were on par, but he wanted to see with his own eyes what his qualifications were to cultivate.

"God gave me a pair of black eyes, but I used them to find black charcoal, wrap black charcoal and look at fists. ”

Ding Chuan shouted, picked up his fist and shook the opponent hard, without the slightest fluctuation of Yuan force, a confrontation of pure flesh.

With a "bang", the two fists collided together, and an astonishing scene appeared, the blood flowed from the fists of the tall and strong black-faced monk, and flew out more than ten meters away like a broken sandbag, while Ding Chuan did not move at all as if he had taken root under his feet, but the rocks under his feet were shattered.

"Shhh

Those students who usually think highly of themselves from the Divine Desolate Academy all gasped, the young man in front of him who was not good-looking was too strong, like a wild beast, just one punch, he blasted the senior brother of the outer gate away, and for a while, the evaluation of Ding Chuan in their minds was: King of Force, humanoid brute, barbarian......

"Boy, who are you, dare to come to my Divine Desolate Academy to show off your might?" a vigorous and powerful shout came, and everyone's eyes were full of flowers, and a middle-aged man with a full beard suddenly appeared in front of him.

Feng Bochang was about to open his mouth to explain, but Ding Chuan rushed ahead of him and responded, "You all listen to me, my name is Ding Xiaoman." ”