The mountain of books is very high, and if you step on the void, you can easily climb to the top, but no one will do that. Even this old man, who is highly respected in the world, would not do this, because there is a master on the mountain of books, and in a sense, stepping on the stone steps and going up the mountain is a sign of respect for the master.

On the top of the mountain, the teachers and deans of 16 colleges are waiting here.

The peach blossoms are scattered, and those bluestones that have been polished by wind and frost for many years are sprinkled with a faint red, and the red has not turned into spring mud before it is swept up into the sky by a gust of fresh wind, and I don't know where it flies.

"Here ......

A slow, steady and powerful footsteps came, and everyone present was shocked, their faces were solemn, and the atmosphere was solemn.

The old man in red was on crutches, his long hair was dyed with snow, and behind him, dozens of white-clothed priests respectfully followed, even if the old man walked really slowly, no one dared to cross half of his body.

The old man climbed to the top of the mountain, and his eyes did not fall on the dean's teachers, but opened his eyes with a thin slit, and the pair of gray pupils reflected the mist halfway up the book mountain and the mountain that was higher than the book mountain.

"Book Mountain...... Really high ......"

Like emotion or reminiscence, the old man's voice is by no means hoarse and harsh, as warm as the breeze blowing on the side of his face in March.

"I've seen Lord Bishop!"

"I've seen ...... Bishop"

The teachers gave up, the students were polite, and the voices rose and fell like a wave, and Shushan's battle was considered to have given enough face, of course, there are not many people in the world who have this qualification to make Shushan like this. Most of the students were respectful when they saw the Bishop, but the students of the Sanctuary Academy had a look of frenzy on their faces when they saw him.

The purpose of the Sanctuary School is to convey the teachings on the basis of teaching students, so it can be said that this school is a small holy religion, and naturally, most of the people who enter it are believers, in fact, religious beliefs and spiritual practice do not conflict. After all, in the eyes of cultivators, the classic teachings left by Xingzu are the truth, and only by pursuing the truth can they continue to make progress.

At the same time, seven white-robed teenagers slowly walked out of the crowd, bowed slightly to the old man, and then stood respectfully beside him.

"Who are these people, who dare to stand side by side with the Bishop?"

There was a burst of exclamations in the crowd, the seven white-robed people were all very young, the oldest was in his early twenties, and the youngest black-haired boy was probably only twelve or thirteen years old.

There is no doubt that these seven people have become the most eye-catching beings here in the blink of an eye, and there are not many people who are qualified to stand side by side with the bishop at such an age, and soon someone guessed their identity, and after that, the eyes of these people were full of fiery envy, and there were also many students with warring eyes, I have to say, these eyes are very good.

"The seven sons of the Holy Sect, they are the disciples of the Pope, and it is no wonder that they dare to stand side by side. ”

A middle-aged teacher said excitedly, in fact, most of the people in the audience guessed their identities, but after the teaching confirmed, some people still couldn't help but exclaim. There is no such thing as mediocrity for those who can enter the Book Mountain, but how can these students be compared with the Seven Sons? The disciples of the Pope, the future of the Xiling Church, occupy the seven places on the Qingyun List, and it is extremely dazzling to pick out one of their various names at random, and when these names are superimposed, the so-called pride of heaven is far from enough to describe them.

The bishop's reading day is also the beginning of the ranking competition for the freshmen of Shushan, and the seven sons of the church naturally did not come to Shushan to participate in the petty fights of the younger generations, so why did they come here thousands of miles away? As soon as this question came up, everyone got the answer almost instantly, and then their eyes turned to the mountain within the mountain at the end of the basin, where the saint lived.

The opening day of the ranking tournament is naturally indispensable for ceremonial pomp, not to mention the bishop himself, even if it is a simple one, it is an extremely troublesome job.

On the square of Tiandao Academy, the ring is standing, the eight sides are seated, and the crowd of people has not been broken until the end of the Qianzhang Square, thousands of freshmen have arrived even if they have not signed up, even the previous brothers and sisters did not forget to come to join in the fun, it can be said that the freshman ranking competition is one of the most important celebrations in Shushan, if there are many accomplished and powerful people among these immature students, today's battle will also become a good story with the spread, and who doesn't want to be a witness to the good story?

The bishops sat side-by-side, and the hundreds of faculty members sat in a fan-shaped shape around them, and behind them stood thousands of students who stood out from the big exam.

There is no martial arts test in the Shushan University Examination, as long as you are knowledgeable, even if you have not been tempered, you are eligible to enter various colleges to study. There are a few such people, but there will always be many people who have not opened up the Star Mansion among the students on the list every year. The mainland is still martial, and the book mountain is heavy, but this does not mean that students can use this as an excuse to be lazy and not practice, and the original purpose of creating this ranking competition is also to motivate students.

Therefore, even students with low cultivation will sign up, whether it is for fame or so-called awards, there is no reason why the freshman ranking competition is not popular.

Of course, whether to participate or not is entirely up to the student's personal will, and it is inevitable that there will be some students who are superior but completely dismissive of it, such as Zhang Heng.

This young boy from the Zhang family of the Alien Demon Domain, there is no reason why his cultivation strength should be weak, and it can be said that he is definitely among the best among the freshmen in this class. The reason why he didn't participate, in addition to not being interested in the so-called rankings, the more important reason was Chu Ge. In his words, if I participated, how could that guy have a chance to win?

Zhang Heng was in a very bad mood at this time, even if he temporarily got rid of the annoying fly under the pretext of the ranking match, he was in a gloomy mood.

There are only sixteen academies at the top of the Jingyi Book Mountain, so there will be no seat for the seventeenth academy in this ranking competition, and it is very difficult to find a young man who is not outstanding in this vast sea of people, and there is no place for him to shine. Fortunately, when he was almost crazy, he finally saw a little girl outside the crowd, on the grass at the corner of the square.

The little girl was dressed in a pale blue dress, a pair of clear and clean eyes were slightly squinted, she squatted on the grass and held a soft grass stalk to tease a mire frog that had just woken up, when the grass stalk touched this bulky fellow, it closed its huge eyes, and so on, it looked extremely boring, but it made this lovely little girl giggle.

Zhang Heng looked at it for a long time and only felt drowsy, he thought that the surname Chu was boring enough, and this apprentice of his was even more blue, wondering why there were such boring people in the world, so he shook his head, walked over and asked, "Why hasn't that guy come yet?"

"My husband is in retreat, and I've signed him up. ”

Bai Ying raised her head, glanced at the handsome young man, and continued to bury her head in her head and repeat her movements.

Zhang Heng was stunned, and couldn't help but say angrily: "What is the closing point at this juncture? The ranking tournament has begun, and if he doesn't show up when it's his turn, he will be directly disqualified."

"It's important for the gentleman and he's going to show up. ”

"No, I'm going to have to run and pull that idiot out. ”

The movement in the little girl's hand froze, raised her head, and said seriously: "If you dare to say bad things about Mr. again, I will beat you." ”

When Zhang Heng heard this, the corners of his eyes couldn't help twitching slightly, he was well-known in the Alien Demon Domain, and it could be said that he was famous for being nobody, what if I scolded your husband? You little girl beat me? Zhang Heng kept brewing cruel words in his heart, but in the end, he actually found that his momentum was not as good as this yellow-haired girl, and she didn't do anything but stare at herself.

Zhang Heng couldn't help but be shocked by this discovery, but after a while, he calmed down, swallowed all the cruel words back, and finally sighed helplessly. After looking around, he broke a soft stalk of grass and squatted down. R1152