After taking back his identity token, Ning Caichen was just about to go through the task book, when a crisp bronze bell suddenly sounded in his ears, and he turned his head suspiciously: "Who dares to make such a big noise in the academy?"

"It's Confucianism. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Xiushi behind the window pushed open the door and walked out, and said to the five people: "When a great Confucian comes back and rings the bronze bell, it means that something big has happened, and the disciples of the academy who heard the bell must rush over as soon as possible." ”

Ning Caichen and the five looked at each other, they didn't stay in the academy for much time, so it was the first time they had heard of this kind of thing.

Flying out of the mountain with Xiushi, Ning Caichen and the others found that in the entire academy, countless streamers converged from all directions, all rushing towards the holy mountain, just like the scene of ten thousand immortals coming to the court.

"For the people who have lived in rice, oil and salt all their lives, we can already be called immortals. Wang Shi sighed.

Ning Caichen opened his mouth and said: "The world seen by different identities is different. For us, if one day we can look down on this realm as supreme, we can be regarded as immortals. ”

"Supreme...... I like that title. White Frost grinned.

While they were talking, they had already followed thousands of fellow disciples to the top of the holy mountain, and on the vast platform, they saw the man who rang the bell.

The man had an ordinary appearance, an ordinary figure, wearing a linen robe and a gourd tied around his waist, and the whole person did not have a trace of Confucianism, but looked like a teacher in the countryside.

"Senior brother, we only got started last year, and we haven't seen this one, who is he!" In the crowd, Wang Shi approached a black-faced scholar and asked.

The scholar's face was dark but kind-hearted, and he replied seriously: "This person is one of the eighteen great Confucians in my school, named Dragon Slayer, who has been guarding the Abyss Country, and this time I come back, as long as I don't come to select disciples to go to the battlefield." ”

"What do you mean by choosing disciples to go to battle?" Wang Shi said.

"The Abyss Country, which is guarded by the Dragon Slayer Great Confucian, is adjacent to a place called the Abyss. There are countless human demons in the abyss, and there are many human and demon kingdoms. These demon kingdoms often send troops to attack the human race, and they don't care about the first law of the academy at all. The saints couldn't teach them a lesson in retreat, so the dragon slayer Confucianism invited the saint to decree and led some disciples of the academy to protect the abyss country.

It's just that there are many masters in the abyss, even if there is a sage's law, they can't achieve absolute upper hand, and then the Xiushi Bachelor who went to the abyss country has countless war deaths, causing the Great Confucian to come back every once in a while to pick up some people.

If this continues, I think the academy will definitely have to expand its enrollment next year, otherwise even the three thousand white-clothed Xiushi will not be able to make it up. The blackface explained.

Wang Shi nodded and thanked him earnestly. In the process of waiting for someone, he asked Mu Bai, "Which is better, going to the abyss to experience or brushing credits in the academy?"

"One whose life is at stake and has no benefits to receive, and one who can check the mission level to ensure their safety and earn resources, which one do you say?" Mu Bai asked rhetorically.

Because of this sentence, Wang Shi immediately dispelled the thoughts in his heart.

Before I knew it, more than 2,000 people had arrived on the platform, and the Great Confucian named Dragon Slayer stood in the crowd and said, "I know that you guys actually don't like me, especially after I talked about it for a while. ”

When they heard this, countless people chuckled in their hearts, and subconsciously wanted to retreat.

"Well, I have now seen the emotions of fear and fear in the eyes and faces of quite a few people. It's okay, I'm not going to say anything about you, because it's normal, everyone is afraid of death and wants to live well. And of the people I took away, only a few survived.

But why don't you want to look at these few? The abyss represents war, the tempering of life and death, and the need to be highly focused at all times, guarding against the enemy's attack. It's hard work, but there is also a big harvest in this hard work!

There are many domestic resources in the abyss, and the resources in the abyss are even more vast. Gongsun Bojian, Cui Shao, Bai Wushuang, Du De, Xue Chuang...... When these people left the Holy Mountain, they were just Xiushi, but now, with the help of the Abyss Resources, each of them has become a scholar......

Listening to his encouragement, the reaction of the people in the school was not enthusiastic, and Ning Caichen curiously asked the black-faced senior brother for the reason. But I learned that after so many years, only the few people who Slayer Long said survived, and the rest died more.

No one is sure if they can have the strength and luck of these lucky people, so they can't be enthusiastic if they want to.

As he spoke, Slayer Dragon also discovered this situation, sighed helplessly, and said, "Since this is the case, I will say my request to come back this time." I want eighty-one bachelors, three hundred and fifty scholars, is anyone willing to fight the abyss with me?"

The crowd was silent, and after a while, a small discussion sounded, and Bai Shuang looked at Mu Bai and said, "Are you interested?"

Mu Bai shook his head and said: "Battlefield killing is not suitable for me, I am still suitable for retreat in the academy, and I will do tasks when I have no resources." ”

A flash of loss flashed in Bai Shuang's eyes, and he looked at Wang Shi: "What about you?"

"The benefits are not as big as staying, the risks are too high, and there is no idea. Wang Shi said.

Seeing Bai Shuang's gaze looking at him, Ning Caichen said lightly: "I don't feel it, I don't feel it, I don't think it's the same whether I want to go or not." ”

Bai Shuang didn't look at Xiao Qian, because he knew that Xiao Qian would definitely follow Ning Caichen, and said to the four of them with a serious expression: "I'm going to go to the abyss, the God of War marksmanship requires the fiercest battle, the most tense environment, the most dangerous state, and doing tasks is far from reaching this level." ”

Ning Caichen thought of her Great Killing Technique, and was slightly moved, but when she saw Xiao Qian, these heartbeats disappeared immediately.

It doesn't matter if he puts himself in danger, but he must not bring Xiaoqian to danger.

Seeing that they still didn't have the idea of going, Bai Shuang sighed and spoke: "In that case, I can only go alone." Take care, friends. ”

Seeing that he was about to break away from the five-person team, Mu Bai suddenly grabbed his arm: "Although it is not suitable for me, I am really afraid that you will die alone!"

Wang Shi chuckled and said: "Although I have no ideas, but I can go to the soup for Ning Caichen, I can't just watch you go on an adventure alone, right? ”

Three times of reluctance, two reversed, and the next three of them all looked at Ning Caichen, with a glint of hope in their eyes.

The five of them are now equivalent to the existence of a team, and they are also the strongest team. When the five congenitals are combined, they can kill and refine qi, and in this case, the entire academy can't find a second case. (To be continued.) )