"Brother Yang, you really did not disappoint me."

Zhang Jiuji clenched his palms and smiled relievedly.

For this terrifying brother, he was still a little awed in his heart.

Dare to love and hate, without fear of the nobles, but also can afford to let go.

That day, the two were fighting for three thousand pieces, and the crucial moment was when Yang Yuan gave up on his own initiative, which gave Zhang Jiuji more opportunities to win.

Such a person is worthy of his heart.

But good luck makes people! !

Before Zhang Jiuji developed a touching brotherhood with him, he was victimized by a treacherous man and bore a magical name.

Now, as he wanted to go to Daotian Academy to find the good fortune in Yinyue's mouth, he naturally did not dare to expose his identity easily.

Become famous! !

Once upon a time, this was also his dream! !

If this series of accidents hadn't happened, now he should be the one standing at the highest point, overlooking the common people, dominating the world.

No one knows after a hundred years of practice, and once reached the top of the world to know! !

With Zhang Jiuji's eucharist, and the body tempered with the gods of thunder, what a descendant of the God of War Palace is just a larger stepping stone.

Good luck tricks people, good luck tricks people! !

Today, he concealed his breath and came here easily, and he did not dare to be too ostentatious, for fear of causing a lot of unnecessary trouble.

Five hundred steps, already qualified to enter the Daotian Academy, and he can only watch Yang Yuan step by step to the top, and achieve a reputation for eternal life!

Brother Yang! !

Chong, take my share of glory, let all Qing Cang Tian Jiao know that without background, it can be the only one in the world! !

Sorry, Master, Father, I'm sorry, Fifth Sister, I failed your expectations.

Zhang Jiuji slowly closed his eyes, his heart felt sorrowful, his whole body sorrowed, and he hummed with the heaven and the earth, turning the breeze into the mountains, and the sky trembled.

As for his realm, there was a slight fluctuation at this moment.

the ancients! ! Don't deceive me! Grief is power! !

Finally, when Yang Yuan's figure reached the seven hundred and ninety-ninth step, Yuwen Tian's extreme eyes were already awe-inspiring to fight.

He turned his head and looked at the young man next to him, his face calm, but there was a big momentum crashing down outside.

"What's your name?"

This is an opponent worthy of serious treatment. Unexpectedly, he did not wait for the young master of the Ling clan, but waited for such an ordinary-looking, unfamiliar young man.

Can! !

This divine way can't be faked at all, and every step of the ladder represents a different strength.

Since this person can walk here, it proves that his talent is never under him.

even! !

Even Wu Hongsi, Wu Le and others have stopped at more than 730 floors at this time, and it is difficult to take a step forward.

It seems that in this competition for seats, his biggest opponent is this shameless young man in white! !

Young Master Ling?

Haha, I gave you time to catch up, but I didn't expect you to be so unbearable.

Under the prestigious reputation, it's actually difficult!

"My name is…"

Yang Yuan took a deep breath, his face suddenly burst into glory, "Yang Yuan!!!"

"boom!"

The whole Daoshan trembled for a moment for no reason.

I saw that behind the immortal gate on the top of the mountain, there were already countless figures standing.

Among them, the four major courtyard masters and the fourth courtyard Tianjiao all stared at the scene under the mountain in shock.

"Yes! This young man has a good natural temperament, and it seems that he is not from a famous family. When he goes up the mountain, our Taoist Academy will invite him to practice."

A middle-aged man with black hair and white robe and cold face nodded indifferently and said in a deep voice.

The palace lord's lecture is also an opportunity to accept disciples.

Daotian Academy has no kind of education. No matter where you are from, if you have talent, you may be favored by the masters of the four major colleges and become a disciple of the Academy.

And this is the horror of Daotian Academy.

There are peaches and plums everywhere, they are all servants!

"You're going to get it soon, why are you doing something about your Taoist Academy every time Tianjiao appears? Dao Shenji, why are you so shameless?"

Beside him, an old man dressed in plain clothes sneered at him, without regard to his face, reached out his hands and buttoned his nostrils, and then...with a flick.

"Hmph! Zhongtu, you are also the master of a courtyard anyway, when can you maintain a bit of majesty in front of your disciples?"

Dao Shen Ji frowned lightly, his eyes were dazzling, there seemed to be Dao lines evolving, and Dao law was natural.

"Majesty has a shit, Lao Tzu's courtyard, the disciples are almost gone, who do you want me to keep majesty for?"

It is hard to imagine that such an old man who utters swear words and behaves badly is one of the four famous masters of Taoist Academy.

The lord of the array, Zhongtu.

Rumor has it that this person was extremely domineering when he was young and advocated killing.

There was a time when one person slaughtered a world of creatures, just because the leader of this world said that the front line is not a side door, and it is not to be afraid.

even! !

Even the leader of the four courtyards, the master of the Taoist courtyard with the highest cultivation among the four large courtyard masters, is very jealous of him.

The way of formation is unpredictable, and there are often unexpected surprises when fighting against people.

This Zhong Tu is not only proficient in formations, but his own cultivation is also terrifying, so... even if the Dao Divine Machine, fighting with him may not be able to win.

What's more, this man has a strange temperament, and the disciples he teaches are all weird and unpredictable.

In his words, this is how it should be. Peerless geniuses are often lunatics!

"Okay! You two, in front of the disciples, can't you say a few words?"

Just as the Taoist machine's thoughts and thoughts flowed around and the light above his head bloomed, on the side of the two, the other old man in ink robes suddenly sighed slightly, and shook his head with a wry smile.

This person's name is Li Rulin, who is the master of the Confucian Academy. He has a gentle temperament and does not like to fight.

Today, the master of the four houses, in addition to the Dao Divine Mechanism, is at the supreme level of the earth, and the remaining three masters are all at the Ninth Stage of the Holy Realm.

It's just that the four people are extremely talented in the four paths of puppet, formation, Taoism, and Confucianism.

Therefore, no one dared to underestimate these four masters, even if they were the supreme powerhouses.

What's more, the four have many disciples and countless disciples. If they provoke them, it is equivalent to provoke the Qing Cang party's inheritance, and no one dares to try it lightly.

"Huh, old man Li, you still don't have a backache while talking, or would you give me that little disciple named Lu Ming? I promise you will listen to you in the future!"

Zhongtu snorted coldly, his expression rather gloomy.

Compared with Taoism, Confucianism and Buddhism, the way of formation is a small way, and there are very few people with exceptional talents.

However, Zhongtu's collection of disciples is extremely eye-catching, and it is not uncommon for those who are not pleasing to the eye, even if the talent is high.

This has also led to the fact that there have been fewer and fewer disciples in the Zhenyuan for nearly a thousand years, making it the bottom of the four institutes.

And this young disciple of the Confucian Academy named Lu Ming has been in the limelight in academies in recent days. Not only did he respect the five realms, he defeated a group of brothers and sisters, but also showed a terrifying disposition.

Such a young man will surely become the best of the contemporary in a century.

What's more, there is also Li Zhichu in the Confucian Academy, who is also a benevolent person at a young age, and his righteousness will last forever.

Both of these have the qualifications to aspire to the sequence, which is really greedy.

"Ha ha."

Hearing this, Li Rulin only shook his head and smiled without saying more. He turned his head and glanced at the two figures standing side by side in the distance, his eyes filled with relief.