The wind blew through the young man's heart without a trace.

It also blew away the years.

When everyone found their own direction in the map of the country and mountains and moved forward step by step, time was slowly passing.

The wind and clouds of pen and ink above the headsky are still slowly circulating, covering the sky and the sun above everyone's heads.

This is the case all year round, as if nothing has changed.

It's just that the sun rises and the moon sets between heaven and earth, and the four seasons change, but they happen quietly every year and never stop.

Before you know it, ten years are approaching.

In this world of Jiangshan Shejitu, there is still one last winter left.

As long as they survive this winter, all the monks who are still alive and well in the Jiangshan Society Diagram will be able to engrave their names on the Xuanwu List.

To be on the list is already an honor.

But if you are not satisfied, and want to compete for the qualification to the top of the Xuanwu list, you will come to the ring again and fight one by one.

Decide the winner.

For most human monks, it is enough to be able to stay in the Jiangshan Society Map for ten years, and then engrave their names on the Xuanwu List after going out.

They have little interest in being at the top of the list.

The most important thing is that there is no guts.

At the top of the Xuanwu list, it is said that he has become famous for tens of millions of monks in the world, but there are those genius young men who have already entered the four realms, who really dares to find discomfort in them?

Therefore, the human monks who have been united for a long time have already made plans, and when this winter is over, they will honestly be bystanders.

Glory is ahead, and you have to have a life to enjoy it.

Except for the North Xiaojian of Yijian Villa, the non-bitter of Longhu Mountain, Ning Xiaolong of Gulong Mountain, and a few masters who have entered the Four Realms, the mentality of the others is very relaxed, and there is no sense of crisis.

When they gathered, they no longer had to worry about what would happen to them with those genius teenagers in the Divine Courtyard and the Holy Land.

Even during these years of travel, they walked around this world continent and stopped and stopped, and it was already good if they didn't think about trouble with each other.

There is a lot of strength in numbers, even those proud genius boys, when they encounter thousands of monk alliances, they are afraid that they can only flee in the wilderness.

Therefore, these monks from various sects in the world have had a very good life in the past few years.

This winter, it seems that all you need to do is keep yourself warm from the cold.

When the spring flowers bloom, that Zhou Jiaoxi of the Heaven and Earth Divine Academy will open the door in the Jiangshan Society map and take them all out.

Yijian Villa Bei Xiaojian, who has always been the leader of the Human Monks Alliance, finally breathed a sigh of relief, in the past few years, he has worked hard to win people's hearts, and has taken care of those human monks in every way, just so that he can get the support of the vast majority of people after he goes out.

Even if he can't win the top spot in the end, but take this opportunity to completely spread the reputation of Yijian Villa and take root in everyone's hearts, then his years of hard work and persistence will not be in vain.

So under the warm winter sun, the young man with the sword held his head high and was full of spirit.

My heart was full of pride.

What he didn't expect was that he and the tens of millions of human cultivators behind him were about to encounter the biggest test in the past few years in the last winter of Jiangshan Shejitu.

The ultimate purpose of this test is to eliminate those mediocre monks who should have withdrawn from the selection of the Xuanwu List early.

There are tens of millions of monks who have entered the Xuanwu List, but there are only 100 people who have entered the Four Realms, and according to Zhou's calculations, the vast majority of people will not survive five years before they will withdraw from the Jiangshan Society Map.

But now that the ten years were about to expire, and there was only the last winter left, the human monks seemed to have disappeared, and they never saw a deserter again.

This is unusual.

At this moment, between the pen and ink clouds above the headspace, the golden light conjured by the divine consciousness of the five realms of the divine temple was crisscrossing and flickering endlessly, and they were constantly looking for the distress signals sent by those human monks using their own essence and blood, but they found nothing.

It's just that when I look down through the thick layer of brush and ink in the sky, I can see that in the direction of the north, there is an endless stream of ink-colored people walking and stopping on the road, not knowing where to go.

When those Five Realms Merge Dao powers transmitted the picture they had seen to Zhou Jie, the sect leader of the Heaven and Earth Divine Academy narrowed his eyes slightly and remained silent in place for a long time.

Then he glanced at the sky, and the long pen in his right hand was lightly raised, and a deep pen power rose in the air, blending into the wind and ink between the pen and ink.

As soon as the pen power started, the smell of thick ink quickly dispersed.

Everyone gathered in front of the Xuanwu List looked at each other at the same time, wondering what happened to this Zhou Jiao Xi, who had been quiet here for many days.

Li Qingshan, the master of the beast control fast, took a step forward, he glanced at the sky, and then quickly looked at the long pen in Zhou Zhi's hand, feeling the surging pen power under it, his eyes gradually condensed, and asked, "What do you see?"

Zhou Ji stood straight in place, the wind around him was slow, but the cyan robe on his body was not messy, not even wrinkled, and the tall black hat on his head was very smooth, and it was not slanted at all.

In his left hand, he held the thick book and pointed calmly to the front.

In his right hand, he carried the long pen, facing the sky.

His eyes are calm and solemn, his face is rigid and upright, there is no smile at the corner of his mouth, and the whole person feels very difficult to get along with, like a very serious teacher.

This is his usual demeanor in the past, and everyone has long been used to it.

Li Qingshan felt that he was a little abnormal.

Because at this moment, Zhou Exception's body suddenly had an inexplicable chill, and even his eyes gradually became cold, and he seemed to be a little angry.

After a long period of time between pen and ink, the power of the pen returned to the long pen that was almost dry.

Zhou Ji raised his head, he put his long pen up, straightened it slightly, and then said in a deep voice, "The purpose of the existence of the Xuanwu List is to become famous for the monks in the world, if you don't have your own way, how can you become your own name?"

He looked at the sky, the chill in his eyes grew, and he continued, "Originally, I thought that those human monks would fight on their own, and spend ten years with their true skills in the map of the Jiangshan Society, and once ten years passed, if they were safe and sound, it would be natural to engrave their names on the Xuanwu list. But if you just hide under the wings of others, don't be disturbed, and spend ten years in peace, then what qualifications do you have to come to the Xuanwu List to become famous?"

Li Qingshan frowned, he had already guessed the reason.

He said, "But the rules don't say that they can't become wings for each other, no matter what way, as long as they spend ten years in it, then even if they are capable, we can't say anything." ”

Bian Zhiwei, the manager of the library building, walked out, he glanced at Li Qingshan with slanted eyes, and said in a strange manner, "It's hard to say anything, but you can always do something." The Xuanwu List is the signboard of our Heaven and Earth Divine Temple, and not everyone's name is written on it. If you don't have any real skills, it's better to come out as soon as possible. ”

As soon as this sentence fell, Zhou Ji turned his head and finally looked at him squarely.

Li Qingshan's brows furrowed even deeper, and he asked, "What do you mean?"

"Those fierce beasts and the killing array of the library building in the beast control are all led to the Jiangshan Society map, those fierce beasts and killing arrays may not have much lethality in the face of the soul suppressors in the four realms, but for those below the four realms, they are enough to kill the existence. ”

Bian Zhiwei sneered: "Those fierce beasts would only follow Zhuo Xingchen's breath in the past, and the killing array of my library has always been hidden in the wilderness, and no one cares. I thought that those human monks fighting each other in the past ten years would be enough to eliminate a group of people, and they would not be needed at all. Now it seems that we still need to push behind the scenes. ”

Li Qingshan cleared his throat and asked hesitantly, "Is this good?

Bian Zhiwei said with a smile: "Those fierce beasts and killing formations are not only for the human cultivators of the outside world, the students of our Divine Academy and several descendants of the Holy Land will receive the same treatment. ”

Speaking of this, he glanced around intentionally or unintentionally, and then deliberately raised his voice and said, "The Divine Academy has always been fair in doing things. ”

Li Qingshan rolled his eyes, thinking that the Rolling Beast Dynasty had not been able to defeat the stars, and although the killing formations in the library building were strong, he should be able to deal with them.

And the strength of the sword-wielding Ah Diao and the four saints has reached the peak of the Four Realms, and the stars are in between, even if the fierce beasts are exhausted and the killing array is shocked, those teenagers should be able to face it calmly.

But those human monks, although tens of millions of people are in front, but I am afraid that there are not many who can come out safely in the beast tide of the beast control and the killing array of the library building.

Thinking of this, Li Qingshan didn't pay attention to Bian Zhiwei anymore, but looked at Zhou Zhiwei and asked again, "Is this good?"

Zhou Ji stood indifferently and only said four words, "Why not?"

As soon as the words fell, the light between the thick book in his left hand became even worse, and a violent wind surged into the sky, breaking into the wind and clouds, illuminating the world here.

Then the right hand was raised, the long pen poked out, and the terrifying and deep pen power roared out again, and when the air was crossed, it directly opened a mysterious gap in the thick pen and ink, and there seemed to be a door open above the top sky.

Li Qingshan sighed lightly and glanced at the door between the pen and ink, his eyes surging with blood, as if he had hidden a boundless evil aura.

In an instant, a violent roar of beasts suddenly resounded between heaven and earth, and then quickly disappeared, disappearing from the door, and disappeared between the pen and ink.

Bian Zhiwei sneered, his palms crisscrossed in front of him, and in the blink of an eye, countless mysterious seals floated into the air from his fingers, accompanied by a strong fragrance of books, which also dissipated behind the door above the headspace.

When there was no movement between the pen and ink, Zhou Ji took back the long pen and collected all the pen strength.

The light between the thick books of the left hand also faded slightly.

The mysterious door in the top space slowly closes until it dissolves into the endless brushstrokes.

The front of the Xuanwu list suddenly became very calm, as if nothing had happened.

In another world of pen and ink, it's the opposite.

The warm winter sun suddenly disappeared, as if it was hidden by something.

The heavens and the earth began to turmoil, accompanied by the heavy roar of running, completely breaking the calm of the winter day.

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