"Ahem. Jiang Yu coughed and woke up, he couldn't determine how long he had passed out, the old god stick had already returned, standing beside him.

The injuries were so severe that he almost died that day in the loud roar of the monks, and his ears were deaf. However, he seemed to be cured by the old god stick, which made him feel a little at ease.

"Master, I ......" He couldn't hide that the cemetery of the sages of the bouldering courtyard was dug up by Zhang Tianling in one breath and more than ten graves were destroyed. And one of them drilled out a scattered monk, suspected to be the first ancestor of the bouldering courtyard, cultivated to shake the world, I don't know where he went, this is a more serious matter than the theft of the cemetery of the sages.

"That's not the first ancestor, it's your ancestor!" The old god confessed the shocking secret, which made Jiang Yu's body shocked.

This is simply unbelievable, although Jiang Yu can't confirm the realm of the cultivator, but with the coercion, he can conclude that it is much more terrifying than the old god stick. The old god stick was already as powerful as the Supreme Elder and the Supreme Sect Master, and it was evident how high the cultivation of the cultivator was.

"Your ancestor almost stepped into the holy realm with half a foot back then, but this step was as difficult as a moat, and that step was forcibly stopped by the catastrophe, he ...... Failed!" The old god said slowly, he said, despite this, the master was still different from the other monks, he captured a fragment of the Holy Dao in the tribulation, and eternally suppressed it in the body for his own body to comprehend and evolve.

"Master Ancestor, his old man, has he cultivated the Group Heavenly Formula?" this is what Jiang Yu is most concerned about, that day, he heard the sound of the sky, especially the "Group Unobstructed", which has the word "Group", he suspects that it is likely to be related to the Group Heavenly Formula, if it is confirmed that the Master Ancestor has cultivated the Group Heavenly Formula, then it can almost be concluded that that paragraph of text has an inseparable relationship with the Group Heavenly Formula.

The old god stick shook his head, which made Jiang Yu's heart suddenly cool down.

"The Bouldering Courtyard only has a general outline of the Heavenly Formula, and when you become a disciple of this sect, you will naturally have the opportunity to watch it. This general outline should be the text that the ancestor recited.

Without the trick of cultivation, even if you get the general outline of the Heavenly Technique, it is useless, and this incomplete immortal technique will not be able to reappear in the world after all, which makes Jiang Yu lose his spirit.

The old god stick didn't say much, let him rest for a few days, and the day of his school examination was coming.

Jiang Yu, who was still on the hospital bed, almost scolded, he was extremely speechless, he had come to the bouldering courtyard for so many days and let him take the school exam without even teaching a powerful secret technique, he had no confidence in his heart.

In the next few days, Jiang Yu's injuries slowly recovered, and with the operation of the three seals of the forbidden immortals, the villain in his mind appeared more and more frequently, he learned from Jiang Yu, did the same action, and stroked the debut marks with both hands, which was more natural than Jiang Yu.

This villain is too mysterious, and Jiang Yu's Zhihai can hardly see through his mysteries. And when he is threatened, he will run the exercises on his own and launch a sharp blow, although he has a hole card to save his life, but he can't feel at ease. Even several times, he came up with the idea of Zhihai forcibly erasing the villain.

It's still too early, Jiang Yu hasn't cultivated to the top vein, and he can't condense the strength to shake this villain in the sea of knowledge.

"It's time for you to take the exam today, the first step is to go to the bottom of the mountain to challenge a hundred monks in the opening period, and you are only allowed to win and not to lose!" The old god stick appeared behind Jiang Yu like a ghost, and he couldn't help but slap him on the head and shoot out a big bag.

If it weren't for his master who was immortal, Jiang Yu would have scolded him a long time ago, slapping him on the head every time, making him dizzy and uncomfortable for a while.

The day finally came, Jiang Yu took a deep breath and strode down the mountain. However, what made him helpless was that the bouldering courtyard was already in a remote mountain, and there were too few people who usually came, and Jiang Yu waited all morning and no monk passed by.

Can't wait stupidly, Jiang Yu decided to take the initiative, he ran the exercises, and roared loudly.

"The old immortal of bouldering, the cultivation is shocking. The disciples under the seat are comparable to the Holy Son! I, Jiang Yu, am the first in the world during the opening period, who can give me a defeat!" Jiang Yu let out a big speech and spread his voice far away.

After a long time, no one came to find him, Jiang Yu was a little frustrated, did he want to take the initiative to find a nearby big faction to come to the door to challenge? In this way, he had to be chased by the old immortals of those big factions and break his legs, a small monk in the opening period dared to be so arrogant, who could bear it?

"Hurry up, Third Senior Brother, I've finally found this ghost place. "Someone finally came to the door and found the movement of the extremely arrogant voice just now.

It's no wonder that they have been looking for so long, the bouldering courtyard is so remote that it is impossible to find that there is a sect here from a distance. Just now I heard someone clamoring to challenge all the people in the world who were in the opening period, which made the disciples of several sects passing by suddenly angry in their hearts.

Even the outstanding disciples of the top sects within 10,000 miles did not dare to say that they were the first in the world, and they were invincible in the opening period, and now they didn't know where such a voice came from the hell, and they couldn't wait to weigh it.

"What kind of person?" Jiang Yu originally pretended to be a top master, turned his back to this group of people, suddenly turned around, and asked with some surprise.

"Did you bring us here?" This group of people all looked unkind, staring at Jiang Yu coldly, and thought that a certain monk with outstanding talent was here to challenge all the monks in the opening pulse stage, but they didn't expect that it was a young man who was about the same age as them, and such a major cultivation was still stagnant in the opening pulse stage, and his qualifications must be as bad as them.

"This future immortal tells you a word, as long as you obediently beg for mercy, I will forgive you for your rudeness. "This group of monks is not very old, simple-minded, and has not experienced the baptism of life and death, and now they are provoked by Jiang Yu like this, and they are all angry, as if they want to beat Jiang Yu's face into a pig's face.

"What did you say just now, but I didn't hear it clearly, and my subordinates will not leave no nameless people. A Pulse Initiation monk stepped forward.

He is the third senior brother in the mouth of those monks just now, and his cultivation is the highest among several people, and he has already opened the eight veins, and he is about to jump into the foundation building period, and he does not take Jiang Yu in his eyes at all.

"Hmph, how can you and other ants know the prestige of the Great Immortal!" Jiang Yu didn't care at all, causing the third senior brother to be furious, and smashed it with a fist.

It can be seen that this person's cultivation is in the eighth stage of opening the pulse, and he has some power in one punch. However, it was Jiang Yu who ran into it, and with a wave of one hand, the strength of 20,000 catties was easily struck, and the strength of this punch was too weak.

"Bang!" Jiang Yu swung his fist to meet the attack, and without exerting much strength, he smashed the third senior brother's body back a few steps, and his bones were a little cracked. He had already tried his best to restrain his strength, but for an ordinary Pulse Opening Stage cultivator, his strength was still as great as a thousand equals, and his physical body was difficult to contend with.

"Ahh For ordinary monks, as long as his words are not too vicious and provocative, he does not want to hurt the other party.

"Go and take revenge on Senior Brother. "The rest of these people saw that the third senior brother was defeated with one move, and immediately pulled him and ran, no one expected to meet a strong Pulse Opening Stage monk in the deep mountains and wilderness, but the field must be recovered.

Not long after, more than a dozen figures rushed over, and the aura of the several Pulse Opening Stage cultivators in the lead was obviously much stronger than the third senior brother just now.

"Did you hurt my disciple of Chongtianmen?" This person walked in front, and everyone respected him, obviously it was the senior brother.

"I didn't expect him to be so weak, I accidentally injured him, and I apologized to everyone in Chongtianmen. This is from the heart, Jiang Yu has an apologetic look on his face.

This further aroused the anger of the Chongtianmen disciples, and some people began to rush at him, but the strength of this monk was not as good as the third senior brother, and he was picked up by Jiang Yu and thrown into the weeds to the side.

The disciples of Chongtianmen could see that Jiang Yu's strength did have arrogant capital, and they no longer concealed it, and they all rushed over one by one, wanting to suppress him with all their might.

"Ahh The exclamations kept coming, and Jiang Yu threw them into the weeds one by one, his strength was too strong, his body was strong, and it was difficult for these people to hurt him at all, and he threw them into the weeds one by one to clean up the road in the bouldering yard.

This made the disciples of Chongtianmen have nothing to do with their faces, a little-known monk of the sixth phase of the opening pulse, threw them into the weeds one by one to clean up the grass path of the bouldering courtyard, embarrassed them, and got up and fled one by one without caring about their faces.