Waitlist:

The first Zhenguan Academy, Huangfu Qing

The second Yuanjue College is round

Huang Jian of the Third Holy Court College

The fourth Zhenguan school Yang Jue

The fifth Zhenguan school Feng Zhengtian

Sixth, Manjianghong Academy Guo is not guilty

Seventh Poetry Qing Academy Luo Cheng

Zou Tinglong of the Eighth Poetry Qing Academy

The Ninth Zhenguan College is widely talented

Deng Yu of the 10th Phoenix Academy

This waitlist lists a total of 10 core students, representing the elite of each college.

Judging from the waiting list, Zhenguan Academy is the strongest, and there are already four core students on the list.

"What? I can't even rank my name?"

"Okay, you don't want to be cheap and behave, Zhenguan Academy, who is as strong as Mu Qing, has not been selected as a core student, let alone on the waiting list of the Spring and Autumn List, you are content. Yang Jue patted Allure's shoulder and comforted.

"No, I want to surpass them and make it to the Spring and Autumn List. The city roared without makeup.

Yang Jue continued to look at the waitlist, and wondered again: "If it weren't for these academies, wouldn't the students of the academy never be able to get the Dragon Soul Seal?"

"No, I heard Lord Yichen say that other cultivators who are scattered can also obtain the Dragon Soul Seal in the Spring and Autumn Tournament held every two and a half years, but the grade is not so high, but the Dark Soul Seal, the founder is the Eastern Emperor Taiyi. Without makeup, Allure licked his lips and frowned.

"Oh, I see, then, Mu Qing still has a chance to obtain the Dark Soul Seal. Yang Jue nodded, thinking secretly.

If you can't become the core student of Zhenguan Academy, it means that you can't get the high-grade Dragon Soul Seal, then, the chance of becoming an immortal and a saint in this life will be very slim, if you can't become an immortal, if you can't become a saint, you will die in the secular world, and you will never have a chance to soar, and you will never have a chance to become an authentic cultivator.

Yang Jue thought of this, and suddenly he was very glad to himself.

Innate Dark Soul Seal.

"No matter what, I won't admit defeat, I will defeat all of you after gaining the Iron Blood Pill Heart. Plain Makeup Allure clenched his pink fist and roared towards the sky again.

"Go, don't die in front of me, now I can kill you with one hand, I can easily kill you, what are you talking about defeating me? Even in five years, you will not be able to defeat me. Yang Jue put his hands behind him, and a temperament that was proud of heaven and earth spread throughout his body.

"Yang Jue, I won't lose, I have a lot of elf liquid, and when I cultivate, it's also very fast, don't be complacent first, I'll prove it to you, even if I can't win against you, I can also draw with you." "Allure is very confident and authentic.

Yang Jue looked at the firm eyes of Allure without makeup, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll see how you can tie with me." ”

As soon as the words fell, dozens of figures flashed from all corners of the temple, quickly rushing towards the platform.

Yang Jue could see clearly that these dozens of figures represented Taiyi Academy, the Evil Sword Sect, the Manjianghong Academy, the Wutian Sect and the Spirit Sword Pavilion, and these people were shaking with a strong dust-breaking aura all over their bodies, and the murderous aura was very strong, and they had bad intentions at first glance.

"Yang Jue, you are finally going to get retribution, on behalf of the Tianwu Sect, I want to arrest you and judge you for sneaking up on my Tianwu Sect's big disciple Thousand Faces Demon Lord. "This one is the elder of the Tianwu Sect, Lord Jili.

"And my Taiyi Academy, Shi Baxi, Master Shi, you killed three adults of my academy last time, causing my academy to suffer heavy losses, this account, I must settle it with you today, so as not to promote the evil spirit of Zhenguan Academy and promote demons, which is the thing I am most unaccustomed to. Master Shi of Taiyi Academy walked up and said with a murderous aura.

"Hehe, you have to count me Ding Qi, Yang Jue killed my six brothers, this account must also be calculated. Ding Qi took a group of disciples and elders of the Evil Sword Sect and also walked up from the gap in the throne next to him.

"Not to mention, Yang Jue's hands are stained with the blood of my Manjianghong Academy, this revenge must be avenged, and it must be avenged. Guo Wuxin held the iron fan in his hand, and took Li Zhanhai, Lu Yuan, Zhang Wujian, Bai Zicong and other seven people to rush up from the side.

"And me, Miao An, you stole the ethereal sword spectrum of my Spirit Sword Pavilion, the golden silk silkworm armor, and you haven't returned it so far, you trampled on the dignity of my Spirit Sword Pavilion like a grass and an ant, and I will also avenge this revenge." Miao An took seven swordsmen and slowly walked up from the middle avenue.

These people, divided into five groups, rushed over from five directions, seemingly the size of ants, moving slowly, but in fact, they moved extremely fast, and after ten breaths, they reached the platform not far away, and the murderous aura was overwhelming.

"I didn't expect you to offend so many cultivators in just over four years of cultivation, tsk, I see how you left the temple today. "Not far from Yang Jue, there was a hint of divine thought.

Yang Jue didn't reply, looked at the people in the five directions, and said lightly, "How did you know that I came to the temple?"

As soon as the words fell, from the back of the temple, a group of cultivators, seven people, all of them cultivators of the Absolute Dust Stage, were extremely heavy, and they swept in like a hurricane.

"Who else? Except for me, Huang Fuqing, who can control your every move in the whole world?" Huang Fuqing took Feng Zhengtian, Sima Jun, Guangcai Jin, and three unknown guards, flashed in, and said coldly.

The entire temple was extremely huge, and even if these thirty-five Peerless Realm cultivators were accommodated in it, it felt like a drop in the ocean.

"Okay, very good, they're all here, just right, I'm worried that I can't find you, and now they're all here. Yang Jue walked from the edge of the platform to the center of the platform step by step, his whole body vibrating with a faint golden light, and a confident expression on his face.

"Hmph, don't be ashamed, we have a total of three powerhouses of the Absolute Dust Duan Void Ming Realm here, ten masters of the Transformation Realm, and eight cultivators of the Yuan Infant Realm, each of whom can use a trick casually, and they can cut you into meat sauce and kill you completely. Guo Wuxin of Manjianghong Academy said coldly and arrogantly.

Guo Wuxin missed the Wumu God Site, plus Yang Jue was the culprit, and there was no way to vent his anger, plus the last time his own mother betrayed herself, she was angry and depressed, at this time, when she saw Yang Jue, she couldn't tear Yang Jue to pieces with her eyes.

"Yang Jue, you are just relying on the women around you to be promoted so quickly, if it were not for the protection and support of the governor Feng Qingqing, how could you be on the list of core students in one fell swoop, and don't forget, three years ago, if it wasn't for Mu Qing to save you, you would have been killed by my little thunder technique in the wild mountains, without them, you are now following a helpless little ant, watching me tear you apart little by little, deprive you, and plunder you. Feng Zhengtian looked at Yang Jue on the platform, and a hundred-zhang high anger roared behind him, with a mountain in the middle, and the scene of the forest burning, swallowing up the space little by little.

Feng Zhengtian had already comprehended the space, and he was about to step into the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Realm.

"So, are you all together, or one by one? I'm about to learn your strength. Yang Jue looked at the group of vengeance-seeking cultivators in front of him, and said with a calm expression.

"Yang Jue, you are too self-righteous, with your strength, although you have already been on the waiting list of the Spring and Autumn List, compared to my first place, I don't know how many heavens and earths are apart. Huang Fuqing jumped up, turned into a streamer, floated onto the platform, looked at Yang Jue, and the yellow robe of his whole body vibrated with a stunning image of the Flying Dragon Yellow River.

The yellow robe of the crown prince Fu Qing's body is not an ordinary clothing, but a powerful big picture, which can launch a large array and protect himself.

The maker is at least a top master above the soul mark stage. (To be continued.) )