Shamanism kills the god

when, when, when...

The melodious bell rang again, resounding through the entire academy and every corner of Jiangling City. %&*";

It rings once every half incense stick time, and each time it rings nine times in a row. After ringing nine times in succession, that is, 81 times, the grand celebration will officially begin!

Hearing the melodious bell from the top of Fragrant Mountain, people in Jiangling City looked up one after another.Many people came to the foot of Fragrant Mountain together as in previous years, especially many scholars, all looking forward to going up the mountain to worship and participate in the sacrifice.It's a pity that millions of troops are stationed at the foot of the mountain, blocking all the roads going up the mountain, big and small, and it is strictly forbidden to go up the mountain.In desperation, people had to stay at the foot of the mountain.

"Writing... writes about spring and autumn, Wu... composes legends!"

"Wen...Wu..."

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At the foot of the mountain, there are more and more people.

While looking up, he sang with a unique Southern Xinjiang accent.

Singing and singing, some of the old scholars and scholars in the front burst into tears, tears poured down, and even wailed loudly in public.Among them, some of them failed to be named on the gold list after taking the exam for most of their lives, and they were just ordinary scholars all their lives; some of the school's registered disciples came from various places in southern Xinjiang after hearing the news, hoping to go up to the mountain to participate in the celebration. No one knows Xiangshan better than them. How sacred the school is in the hearts of scholars, and no one is more difficult to give up than them.

On the occasion of the 8000-year grand ceremony of the Xiangshan Academy, they came to the foot of the mountain, but they were not able to climb the mountain and enter the palace to worship, which made them feel regretful.It is even more sad to think that the school with a long history will even be burned to the ground and suffer merciless bloodbath.While singing, they squeezed forward in unison, slowly squeezing the soldiers' line of defense.

Although most of them are scholars who have no power to restrain chickens, slowly, more and more people accumulate, which makes the murderous soldiers and horses in the city feel a lot of pressure. |i^

Water can carry a boat, but it can also overturn it.

As the capital of southern Xinjiang, Jiangling City has a large population, which is more than ten times larger than the army surrounded at the foot of the mountain.Although the folk customs here are not aggressive and cannot be compared with the cold North Wind City, reading has become a common practice.As the saying goes, there are many talented people in the south of the Yangtze River, and most of the talented people come from the south of the Yangtze River, which is evident from this.

In the eyes of people in southern Xinjiang, the Xiangshan Academy, built on the top of Xiangshan Mountain, has always been a sacred place.The sudden dispatch of troops to besiege Xiangshan, and even rumors that the school and Xiangshan would be washed with blood, naturally aroused strong dissatisfaction and hatred in the hearts of people in southern Xinjiang.Facing the murderous army, the unarmed people did not dare to do anything for a while; however, when the swordsmen meet and the school is washed with blood, no one can guarantee that they will look gentle and refined in the past. What will the people of southern Xinjiang do.Once a mutiny or even a mutiny is caused in the whole city, it will be a nightmare for leaders at all levels!

The soldiers with swords and guns in their hands and wearing armor are also human beings. Even except for the senior commanders, most of them are from southern Xinjiang. Xiangshan Academy has been a sacred place in their hearts since childhood.If it is not handled carefully, and the mutiny of the people turns into a mutiny, I am afraid that it is not the academy that was bloodbathed, but the commanders at all levels who ordered the siege and bloodbath of Xiangshan.Because of this, He Dafu, who holds the military power in the general's mansion, has been besieging and not attacking, delaying again and again.

The singing at the foot of the mountain became more and more orderly and louder, until it reached Tiance Terrace, which was so high in the sky.

Listening to the singing full of people's grief, indignation and reluctance, the students kneeling on the square were overjoyed and excited.The aggressive He Dafu and his party were getting more and more serious.Especially the leader, He Dafu, knew that he still underestimated the status of the academy in the hearts of the people in southern Xinjiang. Suddenly, he regretted taking on such a drudgery.

"My lord, the situation seems to be a little bad. There are more and more people at the foot of the mountain, should it be early..." After looking at the situation at the foot of the mountain, the white-faced and beardless Zhuge Liu was a little flustered and uneasy.It's still early now, and the genius is dimly lit. If this continues, more and more people will gather at the foot of the mountain.

"No, wait a little longer!"

He Dafu understood Zhuge Liu's meaning, looked at the students who almost filled the entire square, and the ancient teleportation array that was still pouring out, tried to calm down, and prepared to wait a little longer.

The ancient teleportation array not far from the square kept turning red light, and every time the red light flashed, a group of people came from afar.

Slowly, fewer and fewer guests came to congratulate. Basically, they were students who rushed back from all over the world, as well as students and war slaves from the Heavenly Demon Battlefield guarding Tiandu Peak.All of them were burly and fierce, all wearing heavy armor, with a strong murderous look between their brows and fierce eyes.At a glance, you can tell that they are all elites who have been fighting against demons all year round.

Seeing the return of these elite students, people cheered loudly.It's a pity that the big brother Tuoba Tiandu has never been seen. The greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment.Slowly, the frequency of the ancient teleportation formation became less and less, until it stopped completely, and the senior brother who guarded Tiandu Peak had not yet returned.

Eldest senior brother Tuoba Tiandu, is there any urgent matter that delays you, or is there some accident?

The students who were looking forward to it secretly muttered in their hearts, feeling a little uneasy.

when, when, when...

After a long time, when the eighth bell rang and the sun rose high, seeing more and more people gathering at the foot of the mountain, the formation of the soldiers had begun to riot. He Dafu, who had been calm all the time, finally couldn't hold back , stood up straight up, and said loudly from a distance: "My lord, today is the deadline. Will you hand it over? If you refuse to hand it over again, then don't blame the general for ordering to wash Xiangshan with blood!" !"

Although he didn't want to bury hatred in the hearts of all people in southern Xinjiang, when the situation came to an end, He Dafu had no choice but to grit his teeth and fight it out.Compared with the hatred and revenge of the people in southern Xinjiang, the secret order of Zhao Wuji, the grand master who is far away in the imperial capital, is obviously more important.If you offend the former, you will face danger at any time, but if you offend the latter, his official career will come to an end, and life would be worse than death!

Bloodbath Xiangshan?

Sitting on the Tiance Platform, the owner of the palace, Ye Beigong, who had been resting with his eyes closed, slowly opened his eyes.Looking at the aggressive He Dafu, his expression was calm, noncommittal.

He, the palace lord, didn't say much, but after hearing what He Dafu said in public, the students kneeling on the square were all agitated. They all pulled out the long swords hanging from their waists, stood up abruptly, and glared.

Can't bear it, no need to bear it anymore!

What day is today?

It is the grand 8000th anniversary of the academy, and the announcement of the bloodbath of Xiangshan at this time is undoubtedly pouring fuel into the hearts of the students, and arousing all the dissatisfaction and hatred of the students.However, thinking of the millions of troops stationed at the foot of the mountain, no one would dare to act easily without the order of the palace owner Yebei Palace.

"What a big tone, who is it that wants to wash my Xiangshan Academy with blood?"

Just as the students were glaring and had to exercise restraint, a cold voice suddenly came from the void.Then, with a flash of red light from the ancient teleportation array, a tall and straight figure appeared, with a light tap of his toes, he flew and landed on the towering Tiance Platform.With a handsome face, not angry but majestic, with an inherent arrogance and self-confidence, accompanied by a powerful aura, it is like a lofty mountain that makes people look up.

"Welcome big brother!"

"Eldest brother is mighty!"

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Seeing the tall and majestic figure on Tiance Stage, the students all bowed to salute.

King's return!

At the last moment when He Dafu is aggressive and Daqing is about to begin in 8000, the king of Tuoba Tiandu, who is so talented and has unfathomable cultivation, returns!