Shamanism kills the god

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The cold wind howled, as if gusts of cold wind poured directly from the iceberg that had not melted for thousands of years. %&*"; raging back and forth in the empty valley, getting in from people's collars and cuffs and other places, bringing a chilly chill. Although there are a few burning torches inserted on each suspended platform, it is still impressive. It feels cold.

"In the first round, Xiang... Shan... Xue... Palace..."

After waiting for a while, seeing that there was still no movement on the hanging platform where the Xiangshan Academy was located, Kongming Envoy Jian Yi urged again.This time, the voice was even louder, suppressing all the voices of people talking.

He was dressed in a green robe, standing near the abyss, with his toes just stepping on the edge of the hanging platform.The body swayed with the wind, swaying, as if the wind was about to fall from a high suspended platform.Others broke into a cold sweat for him after seeing it, but he himself didn't seem to feel it.Although Xiangshan Academy was somewhat surprising, his face was calm, and he just glanced at it lightly, as if he had already seen strong winds and waves.

Hearing his voice, the people quickly quieted down, waiting for the start of the discussion.

Unexpectedly, after waiting for a while, there was still no movement from Xiangshan Academy.The palace lord Ye Beigong who sat in the front had his eyes slightly closed, as if he had fallen asleep, but the many students sitting behind him were embarrassed by people's criticism and strange eyes.

"Father, the school cannot live without you, let the daughter come!"

After enduring it more and more, Ye Kexuan couldn't bear it anymore, she didn't want the reputation of Xiangshan Academy to plummet, and she didn't want her father to take the risk himself.While speaking, he suddenly stood up, ready to fly into the air and face the masters of various schools in the world.Although he has not yet broken through to the real world, but with his title of Three Books and Four Swords, he stands out among the many students accompanying him.At the critical moment, for the honor of the academy, it was incumbent to stand up.

"Xuan'er, sit down and wait a little longer. Your state of mind is still far from enough, so you can't hold your breath anymore. No wonder you haven't been able to break through to the realm of real people for so many years!" Ye Beigong shook his head. Without turning back, without opening her eyes, Ye Kexuan stretched out her hand to press the void lightly, and Ye Kexuan felt her body sinking, and sat back involuntarily.

After being blocked by her father again, Ye Kexuan felt dissatisfied and said angrily: "Wait a minute, father, how long will we have to wait? Could it be that we just wait for the various sects to see the jokes about our academy?"

"Father has his own arrangements, don't worry!"

Ye Beigong's face was calm, and he continued indifferently: "Xuan'er, you have to remember that in doing things for others, as long as you don't violate the laws of heaven and the law of the school, and you are worthy of your own conscience, then it's fine. It's not important to laugh at you, why do you care so much? The more you care, the more it means that your state of mind is far from enough and needs more training."

Taking a look at the darkening night, Yebei Palace is calm and composed.

After cultivating to his level, he has long since ceased to be happy with things or sad with himself.Once you identify a concept, nothing will happen without wavering!

"Hey, what happened to Xiangshan Academy?"

"That is, if they didn't fight and didn't announce their withdrawal on their own, what did they want to do?"

……

People waited with wide eyes in doubt, this time, the voice of discussion was louder.Many masters of various sects who originally closed their eyes to meditate could not help but open their eyes and look over.

"Please, Xiang... Shan... Xue... Palace..."

Jian Yi, the envoy of Kong Ming standing on the edge of the hanging platform, sternly shouted.

After being urged twice in a row, even he seemed to have lost his patience, his face remained calm, neither happy nor angry.However, thousands of fierce sword qi erupted out of the body, sometimes disappearing invisible, and sometimes turning into flying swords that were almost materialized, the momentum was astonishing.In an instant, no matter how far away they were, everyone in Kongming Valley felt wisps of sharp sword energy coming towards them, as if falling into a world of swords in an instant.Everywhere is sharp, like a thorn on the back!

Facing the pressure of Kong Ming envoy Jian Yi, everyone else felt like a thorn in their backs, let alone the students who bore the brunt.

Ye Kexuan, who has three books and four swords, is okay, but her face is solemn and she feels a strong oppression.The dozen or so ordinary students sitting next to her groaned in unison, feeling a sharp pain in the temples on both sides of their foreheads, as if they had been hit hard by an invisible sharp sword.

"Father……"

Looking back at the pale faces of many students, Ye Kexuan's face became tense, feeling the invisible pressure getting heavier and heavier.Flipping his right hand, a guzheng appeared in his arms, eager to try.

"wait!"

Ye Beigong didn't change his face, even though Kongming Messenger Jian Yi had begun to lose patience and exerted pressure secretly, he remained unmoved.

Seeing that he refused to eat, Jian Yi, the envoy of Kongming, secretly smiled bitterly, and looked back at the God of Kongming who was covered in black air. Seeing that he had no instructions, he could only continue to wait helplessly to see what Yebei Palace wanted. what to do.

Ye Beigong, the lord of the Xiangshan Academy, is also a top master in the Great Thousand World. He has participated in the martial arts competitions of the world's masters many times, so it is impossible that he does not know the rules of Kongming Valley.He sat upright on the suspended platform and remained motionless, there must be deep meaning behind him!

Kongming Messenger Jian Yi stopped urging, seeing that he was patiently waiting quietly, and the people also calmed down, watching the changes.Even the host didn't say anything, and the average person was even more reluctant to jump out at this time. Fan didn't need to make a strong enemy just for a trivial matter.

"Hey, what a big air! Ye Beigong, are you going to despise the world's masters and challenge the majesty of the Kongming God?"

Not long after the people fell silent, a hoarse voice suddenly sounded.

On a suspended platform to the west, a bald old man suddenly opened his eyes.I saw him wearing a long black robe, and his head was bald, with only a circle of black hair around.

There are circles of waves embroidered on the cuffs, and a huge black dragon is embroidered on the chest, sticking out its head from the sea, baring its teeth and claws.At a glance, it was lifelike, as if a black dragon was about to jump out of his body.Even just looking at him, the sound of the waves of the sea and the roar of the giant dragon could be faintly heard in people's ears, as if their consciousness had fallen into another time and space.

Patriarch of the East China Sea!

After seeing clearly the direction of the sound, everyone was shocked.

Among the casual cultivators present, there are quite a few masters who are both good and evil like the Baishan sage, and there are even evil big devils.However, when it comes to cruelty and violentness, Patriarch Donghai is almost second to none.It is said that he is not only addicted to alcohol, but also likes to make wine.Every day there is no alcohol, and he likes to drink with a newborn baby, known as baby wine.In many islands and fishing villages in the East China Sea, when people hear his name, they dare not speak out, and worship him like a sea god.

"Don't dare!"

Looking at the Patriarch Donghai with a bad face from a distance, Ye Bei Gong smiled lightly, "I, Ye Bei Gong, have no ability to challenge the Lord Shenjun, this difficult task, I should leave it to you, Patriarch. However, if you give me another ten I will risk my life for the thousand-year-old tequila, please forgive me, Lord Shenjun, and give you a chance to challenge."

"Ten more altars, good for you Yebei Palace..."

Thinking of the millennium-old cellar that he had lost in the last bet, the Patriarch Donghai gritted his teeth, and on second thought, he did not continue to entangle with Yebei Palace in this regard, and continued coldly: "Yebei Palace, the envoy of Kongming has already urged the first It's been three times, why, do you still want to stay out of the battle? Could it be that there is really no one in the huge academy except you, an old bastard, are you going to end up? Hahaha!"

Looking at the many mediocre students behind Ye Beigong, the patriarch of Donghai laughed, his eyes flashed a cold light, and he looked at Ye Kexuan who was veiled intentionally or unintentionally.The latter's bumpy figure and haughty demeanor made his eyes reveal a trace of fanaticism.

After the break?

Hearing what he said, Ye Beigong's face was calm and unmoved.However, the many students sitting behind him couldn't hold back their faces, and they all stood up.Although he didn't even have the qualifications and ability to fight, but he was bullied to such an extent, and if he didn't come forward, he would be a student in vain, and he had cultivated in the academy for so long in vain.

"Who said that I have no successors in Xiangshan Academy?"

Just as many students were about to rush out first, a cold voice suddenly sounded in the valley.Then, a student with a handsome face and a white robe suddenly flew up with a person, jumping from the ground to a high hanging platform.

Under the leadership of Kongming envoy Jian Qiqi, Mu Feng finally rushed to the distant Kongming Valley through the ancient teleportation array. At the last moment when many students had to bite the bullet and fight, Mu Feng rushed there!