The sky is blue, the clouds are cirriling, the clouds are light.

The sun is like a bright and pretty smiling face, hanging high in the sky, rendering its charm straight into the bone marrow with an unconcealed attitude, even if others don't look at it, they can also bathe in its warmth, just comfortable, no more, no less.

In the Lingjiang Apprenticeship Seminary School, on the empty plain, under the shade of a few leafy ancient trees, there are several tables set up in twos and threes. This is a temporary enrollment point for the seminary school that comes to Lingjiang Probationary Seminary School to recruit fresh graduates.

In the sparse weeds and exposed loess plains, under the shade of a three-hundred-year-old laurel tree in the middle and most conspicuous, there are also two enrollment points of the monk school, one of which has three large tables, and the main field is the enrollment point of the Giant Python Monk School, and behind the table is a green flag painted with a black python dancing in the wind from time to time.

It was the flag of the Monty Python Friars School.

Unlike the pomp and circumstance of the Monty Python Monk School, there was a small shabby table next to it, behind which sat a listless old man with a sheep's beard and a middle-aged man who looked like a stuffy tank sitting precariously. Of course, there was also a broken flag with many swords painted high behind him.

This is all the pomp and circumstance of the Thousand Swords Monk School, which is a little too frosty compared to the grandeur of the Monty Python Monk School. It was so shabby that everyone who looked here was only interested in the Giant Python Monk School, and the Thousand Swords Monk School was selectively ignored.

The enrollment placement has come to an end, and in a day or two it will be the graduation exam of the Lingjiang Trainee Seminary School. Basically, the early admission of each new recruiting school should be admitted in advance, the attention that should be noted in the graduation examination, and the direct rejection of those who should be rejected are also directly refused, so the students who come to sign up again have been scattered and sparse.

It was another scorching noon day, and as soon as the warm breeze blew, the deputy director of Zhaoxin, who was in charge of the Giant Python Monk School, was directly lying on the Zhaoxin table and couldn't raise his head. It was bitter that the new teachers on the left and right sides of the deputy director were drunk by the warm wind, nodding and wanting to sleep, and now they saw the deputy director sleeping, and they wanted to sleep even more with the demonstration effect, but unfortunately they were worried that the deputy director woke up and saw them sleeping, so they had to grit their teeth and insist.

Here, Liao Liao, the deputy director of the admissions office of the Python Monk School, just lay down and wanted to take a nap beautifully, but before he could fall asleep, he suddenly felt a shadow overhead, blocking the dappled sunlight.

Which student is here again? I really didn't look at it at all. Didn't you see Lao Tzu sleeping?

Liao Gang raised his head from the table full of resentment, and looked at the visitor with sleepy eyes.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, as soon as Liao Gang suddenly jumped up from between the table and the chair.

"Y-Why are you here?" asked Liao Gang in horror.

"Didn't you call me here?" Gu Ling smiled, opening a pair of big innocent eyes.

"I'm asking you how you're still alive!"

"Didn't you go into the Immortal Ruins? How did you come out alive?" Liao Gang watched Gu Ling enter the Immortal Ruins, and he only came back after confirming that Gu Ling had entered the Immortal Ruins, so he couldn't figure out how Gu Ling actually appeared in front of him again. At first, his reaction was that Gu Ling's unjust soul came to ask for his life, and only later did he calm down when he saw Gu Ling's shadow under the sun.

Xianxu is the most famous place in Lingjiang, barren land, there is no entry and exit, these rumors are familiar to Liao Gang, a foreigner, and believe in it.

"I can get out as I go in!"

Gu Ling spread his hands innocently, and said in an affirmative tone: "That's it." ”

"Impossible! Impossible! That's an immortal ruin, how could you come out!" Hearing Gu Ling's words, the frightened Liao Gang was stimulated again, holding his head in his hands, and roared in disbelief.

Liao Gang's crazy actions immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"What's going on?"

With the sound of heavy footsteps, a majestic voice sounded from far and near.

Gu Ling turned to look at the source of the sound, only to see a middle-aged man with a majestic face striding towards him, surrounded by the principal and teachers of the Lingjiang Apprentice Monk School.

This man in the prime of life is the head of the admissions office of the Monty Python Monk School, and the director is Land Rover.

Gu Ling looked at Land Rover with a smile on his brows, but Lu Rover didn't even look at him, and passed by him directly, bringing a strong wind that made Gu Ling's face faintly painful.

"What a fuss, what a system!" Land Rover came over and slapped Liao Gang with a sentence that covered his face, and Liao Gang was suddenly as docile as a dog, and his eyebrows drooped.

Although he and Land Rover are the same pair. But as a seventh-level Xuanshi master, Land Rover has accumulated prestige in the school, and Liao Gang, who can be promoted to a first-level Xuanshi, does not dare to rely on the identity of the deputy director to talk back to Land Rover.

"What the hell is going on!" Embarrassed in front of so many people, this shame was actually the deputy director of their school. This made the director Land Rover very angry.

Land Rover's shout suddenly frightened Liao Gang trembling.

After babbling for a while, he couldn't stand the eyes of the Land Rover who was about to eat people, so Liao Gang had to bite the bullet and hastily explain the cause and effect of the incident.

After listening to Liao Gang's words, Land Rover suddenly calmed down, turned around and looked at Gu Ling coldly, and said, "It's that you came out of the immortal ruins alive." ”

Land Rover has also heard about the legend of the fairy ruins, his attitude is not to believe, thinking that others are exaggerating, but he will not try it himself. So I didn't feel any surprise that Gu Ling was able to come out of it.

"Yes. ”

Gu Ling nodded with a sunny smile and said, "That's why I'm here." ”

"Hahahaha, this stupid boy really believed that people would accept him, and he came running with a blank eye. Hahahaha, laugh at my old man!hahaha" The people from the Giant Python Monk School here haven't spoken yet, and the goateeed old man who is in charge of recruiting new people from the Thousand Swords Monk School over there is holding the tattered table and laughing, laughing like crazy, and banging the table desperately.

Sitting next to the old man was also the teacher in charge of recruiting new people at the Thousand Swords Monk School, a middle-aged man with a face that looked like a stuffy jar, and his stuffy face finally had a change in expression.

A blush of shame rose over his square face.

The old principal is too slippery, and every time he comes out with him to recruit new people, he has to lose face.

Stuffy can feel infinitely depressed in his heart, why is it me who comes out with the old principal to recruit a new one!

In fact, every time the old man comes out to recruit new people, he puts the stuffy jar on it, not for anything else, just because the stuffy jar looks funny, and when he is bored to the point that the egg hurts, he will take a few looks, laugh and relieve his fatigue.

It's just that I don't know if the stuffy tank will be disfigured after knowing this reason?

Of course, the old man didn't know that the resentment in the heart of the stuffy jar next to him was deeper than the sea, and he was still laughing wildly with the broken table, as if he had encountered the funniest thing in the world.

What's so funny about that?

Everyone frowned, and Gu Ling also slandered on the side: This old man is simply too bad!

According to the memory in his mind, Gu Ling knew that after seeing this old man, this old man did not pour cold water on him. It's not 'you scum, save it.'" Went home. It's 'Hahaha, you are a natural waste and still want to cultivate, it's really laughing at my old man'

Land Rover glanced unhappily at the uninhibited old man who was laughing uninhibitedly, and the old man was clearly sweeping his face. I was very unhappy in my heart, but I couldn't do it again. This old man is the old principal of the Thousand Swords Monk School, although the Thousand Swords Monk School is at the bottom of the low-level monk school competition in Nanling every year, but the strength of this old man is not something that he can compete with as the director of the Giant Python Monk School.

didn't dare to deal with the old man of the Thousand Swords Monk School, Land Rover put a cold gaze on Gu Ling, and said coldly: "You die, we won't accept you." The Monty Python School never hires waste!"

Gu Ling's smile deepened

"Hehe, you misunderstood, I didn't come to ask your school to admit me. ”

"And who are?"

Land Rover habitually frowned again, and his gaze like a knife and an axe tightly locked on Gu Ling.

For Land Rover's aggressive gaze, Gu Ling was not stunned.

I saw Gu Ling's smile not change, and he said softly: "I came this time to tell you that I am not dead, and you will die!"

"I've heard that the Monk School has a joint competition every year, and I heard that your Monty Python Monk School wants to be promoted to an intermediate monk school in this year's joint competition. ”

Gu Ling's smile became brighter and brighter: "But I'm afraid you're going to be disappointed, I will sweep your Python Monk School with the attitude of the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves on the Lianbi." ”

"Don't worry, I'll make you despair!"