Immortal Road.

Chapter 744: Joint Raid, Jing Yang in Trouble
The deputy leader of the Wudao Sect, with everyone else, stepped into the Demon Valley with great momentum.

This time, because they were accompanied by Master Xuanyong, they were completely bolder. Their previous fears disappeared, and they all thought about how to make up for their mistakes.

The eyes of many demons outside the valley flickered, and they were looking at each other. Some were communicating secretly, but none of them acted rashly.

After Master Xuanyong and his party had completely gone far away, they set out one after another and entered the Demon Valley.

Anyway, it's very big inside. People in the magic sect always seek wealth and fame in dangerous places and are good at fishing in troubled waters. The grudges of the Wudao Sect have nothing to do with them.

The most important thing is that now that the evil star Zi Chenggan has left, they can all breathe a sigh of relief.

Lin Shan didn’t know that Zi Chenggan had gone crazy killing people in the Fallen Demon Valley before!

How many people escaped in a panic!
Now that there is a Yuanying-level master targeting him, no one needs to worry about being killed by him to silence him.

As for the spiritual treasure, although they were also envious, they knew they were no match for Zi Chengqian, so they did not bother to do so. Anyway, no one could keep it.

Lin Shan followed him in quietly.

He was actually very nervous because it was always the Wu Dao Sect that tracked him, and this time he was actually seeking death by following his opponent.

What’s more, there is Yuanying Zhenjun inside!

“God bless, I hope Lin Fan’s luck aura can play a role at the critical moment, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous.”

Lin Shan prayed silently in his heart.

He has never believed in fate, but when it comes to Lin Fan, he feels that something unexpected will happen.

The palace walls were bustling with people, and the academy was filled with the sound of recitation.

Countless students were walking around the halls, holding books and wearing school uniforms, looking for their classrooms.

This is Jingyang Academy.

The most prosperous academy in Lu State, it is as famous as Bailu Academy and is a behemoth ranked among the top two of the ten academies!

Countless professors, teachers, and students studied the classics, supernatural powers, and Taoism, supporting the orthodox Confucianism in the world of cultivation!
"Big Brother, how is Junior Sister Shui's retreat going? What did she gain?"

On the attic, a group of people leaned on the railing and looked out into the distance, taking in the bustling scene below, chatting, playing chess, and drinking.

"Before I went into seclusion, I had already figured out all the nodes. I have 70% confidence, so it shouldn't be a problem."

"Seventy percent? That's true."

The speaker was a bald man who was drunk and unaware. If you looked closely at his features, you would find him vaguely familiar.

It was none other than the senior intelligence master of Jingyang Academy, Qianjizi.

He was drinking and talking at the moment, and the people next to him kept urging him to drink and asking questions, obviously they were very skilled at it.

Who doesn't know that this guy is outspoken and has no morals?

As long as he gets drunk, there is a high probability that he will reveal some real secrets, and then he can brag about it to his fellow disciples.

One of them was Lu Xiuming from Xun Gu Sect. As a role model of outstanding graduates, he was invited back by his alma mater to share his success story with many new junior fellow students.

By chance, I successfully squeezed into this circle and started to listen to the gossip and secrets.

"Yuan Ying, it has stumped countless heroes since ancient times!"

“Even if you are very capable in the Foundation Establishment and Golden Core stages, once you reach the Nascent Soul stage, you still have to bow your head and waste your time.”

"Once we fail, we have to start all over again, and the cost is too high."

Every treasure required for a breakthrough to the Nascent Soul stage is extremely rare. If you use them up without success, you will most likely not have them again for the next breakthrough.

But this thing also involves probability, and it is not easy to succeed.

Especially with so many old professors in the academy, who wasn’t a celebrity when he was young?

But in the end, there was still only one step left, but it seemed like an insurmountable chasm!
Everyone sighed.

"Junior Sister Shui is the most talented among us. She possesses a five-element spirit body and is the most intelligent person in the entire academy. If she can't succeed, I'm afraid we won't be able to..."

"Hey! What nonsense are you talking about? Bah bah bah, bad luck!"

"Uh, cough, cough, I made a mistake, I made a mistake, I have to drink three cups as punishment for my poor mouth."

"We are already in a critical situation. Decades ago, the Great Elder went out and the soul lamp went out. It caused a lot of uproar and almost brought about a catastrophic disaster. Now we urgently need a new Nascent Soul to take charge!"

"Yes, our generation seems to be full of talented people, but in fact, there is a lack of successors."

While they were discussing.

The statue of the founder of Confucianism in the center of the academy suddenly shone brightly, opened its eyes, and shot white light from its two stone eyes towards somewhere in the void!
Thick fog rose up all around, immediately covering the entire academy.

"Huh? What's going on?"

Everyone was shocked and stood up to look.

The super formation of Jingyang Academy could not have been opened for no reason. They must have encountered a formidable opponent!
The statue of the ancestor can automatically sense the invading enemy, so it can be broken through in one go and keep the enemy out.

It was a woman with a charming and sexy figure, but she was covered with a red veil. She was not surprised when she was discovered, but stood outside and looked into the formation with interest.

"Who is that? Why did you come to my Jingyang Academy?"

"I don't know. Maybe it's an enemy, not a friend. The statue of the ancestor can't be wrong in its sensing."

"Hiss, this person is probably not a Nascent Soul cultivator! Why would he come to my Jingyang Academy to cause trouble?"

"I don't know. Our academy has always been neutral. We have been closed off for so long and have basically not been fighting with the world. How could we provoke outsiders?"

At this time, the old man's questions were also heard from inside Jingyang Academy.

From a highly respected old professor.

"Who is outside and what do you want?"

“Haha, such a huge force is so empty, there is not even a Yuanying stage. It seems that the rumors outside are true. Your Jingyang Academy has really fallen into decline!”

The woman walked forward step by step, her two bare feet stepping in the air, the silver leaves on the anklets jingling, playing a clear and beautiful melody.

She seemed to have seen through the true and false of this ancient academy, and finally appeared with confidence and boldness.

"It seems that the rumor from decades ago was not a rumor. The old man from your academy was out, and was killed in a battle with Master Jinglian, and died in a foreign land!"

"The soul lamp persisted for 9981 days, but it eventually went out."

"No matter how you try to remedy the situation afterwards, you still can't cover up the facts. So I guessed correctly, you are already strong on the outside but weak on the inside, and you are actually still holding on!"

Once these words were spoken, it was like setting off a huge wave.

All the students below were in an uproar!
They have always thought that as a top force, they must have living Nascent Soul stage masters in charge, so there is no way they would be attacked by someone.

Today's news came too suddenly.

The top leaders of Jingyang Academy, no matter where they were, shouted at the same time:

"Witch, stop trying to confuse people's hearts!"

Teachers at all levels issued orders to pacify the disturbances in various places and told everyone not to panic. Jingyang Academy was a long-standing orthodox Confucian school and would not easily go wrong.

At this moment, the statue of the founder in the center of the square suddenly raised his hand, drew the sword at his waist, and slashed backwards!
"Ding!--"

The long clashing sound echoed for several breaths and lasted for a long time.

The students below suddenly turned their heads and found that a woman appeared behind them, still close to the formation!
The one in front is just a cover to attract attention!

If the statue of the ancestor had not been sensitive to crises, it would have been allowed to sneak in quietly.

"Hehe, that's interesting."

The woman smiled and looked at the center of the square without any fear.

She is a real Nascent Soul, how could she be afraid of a dead thing?
The white palm turned slightly, circles of light and shadow changed, and the human figures spread out in a circle. In a blink of an eye, they filled the sky and became deep fiery red rings, one layer inside the other.

With a wave of his hand, countless pitch-black cracks appeared, and demons from outside the domain descended one after another and attacked the formation!
"Bang bang bang bang bang bang"

The dense and rain-like crashing sounds woke up everyone in the entire Jingyang Academy, whether they were in seclusion or sleeping!
Everyone stuck their heads out and looked towards the sky.

A look of disbelief.

How many years!

For many years, Jingyang Academy has stood in Lu State and become a benchmark of Confucianism, and has never been provoked like this!
Even today, they openly attacked the mountain gate! This is too rampant!

"Who are you anyway?"

The old professor who stayed behind in the academy shouted loudly, his eyes bloodshot with anger.

The group had been on a downward trend in recent years and had become the last of the four major forces. To make matters worse, the Grand Elder was killed by Master Jinglian.

Now some people are openly fighting at the door!
This would inevitably cause the reputation of Jingyang Academy to plummet, and it would become increasingly disadvantaged in the face of competition from talented people in the future.

A group of professors did not sit still and wait for death. As evergreens that have stood for so many years, they have many trump cards left by their predecessors, which are enough to deal with the Nascent Soul stage.

The red shadows in the sky all laughed sweetly:
"It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is that I came to you to ask for someone!"

All the professors carried a bronze bell to the Drum Tower, panting with exhaustion.

Hearing this, they asked in unison:

"who?"

"Sailor Moon!"

This statement aroused the anger of the students at Jingyang Academy!
Everyone knows that Sailor Moon is the star of the academy, a talented senior sister, and one of the three most beauties of the younger generation in the State of Lu.

How is it possible that you can hand it over just like that?
"impossible!"

None of the professors agreed, and they rang the bell loudly.

"Dang~~~"

The long sound of bells echoed throughout the mountains, countless birds flew up in shock, clusters of smoke began to appear in every corner, and rocks could be seen rolling down.

The professors looked at each other, then hugged the wooden stake and slammed it hard again!
"Boom!~~~"

This time it was louder.

The sound echoed longer among the mountains, and the mountains began to shake, as if some terrifying creature was awakening.

"Ok?"

The red figure trembled slightly, turned back in surprise, and looked somewhere following the sensation.

The professors were sweating profusely and used all their magic power for the third time, risking their lives to make the third attack!

"Bang!~~~"

The sound was even clearer, and countless flying birds could be seen in the distant mountains rising into the sky.

Finally, the earth shook like a giant dragon turning over, and a terrifying explosion pierced the eardrums!

A straight golden light shot straight into the sky from the mountains!

An old cow, completely white, slowly stood up.

"Moo-"

The cow had long hair that reached down to the ground, its two curved horns were very sensitive, its cloudy eyes were filled with sediment, and its tail was swinging with crackling sounds.

The surrounding mountains were cut off!

"Senior Bai Niu, please protect the palace!"

The professors shouted and waved in greeting.

Bai Niu did not respond. He had just woken up from a deep sleep and seemed not to be fully awake for a while. He looked around for his target until he locked onto the center of the red shadows in the sky. After seeing the bright red color, he regained some consciousness.

He immediately jumped into the air and rushed forward with a dive!
The woman in red gave up the formation and fought with it.

However, the fight went on.

The statue of the founder in the academy slashed towards somewhere again!

"Boom~~"

A dark figure appeared there, smiling, looking around calmly and leisurely.

"Who are you, Your Excellency?"

They didn't know any of the professors, and today two strangers visited them in succession, which made them smell something was wrong.

"Me? Haha, a nobody."

The man in black answered leisurely, with a faint smile on his lips.

The woman in red behind him said to him impatiently.

"Hurry up and do it, don't waste time, or something unexpected will happen!"

It sounds like these two people know each other.

The man in black had no choice but to take action, still muttering to himself.

"There's not even one Yuanying stage person at the same level, what changes can happen?"

The statue of the founder drew his sword and swung it, then soared into the air with his sleeves fluttering!
He actually flew out of the formation and started fighting with the Nascent Soul man in black.

The students and teachers below knew for the first time that this statue of the ancestor could actually move freely!

However, the other party was obviously well prepared and definitely invited more than one person.

"Hoohoho~"

An old lady, only four feet tall, walked out step by step with the help of a crutch, opened her mouth and smiled faintly, her teeth were all bald!
She glanced at the woman in the red dress and the man in black.

"Girl, I, your mother-in-law, will charge you one price for raiding the battlefield and another price for attacking. You have to think it through!"

The woman in the red dress was busy fighting the white bull, but she still found time to reply to her.

"Don't worry, you will get the reward!"

"okay!"

The old woman with crutches joined the battle, but she did not go looking for the white ox and the statue of the ancestor. Instead, she directly poked the formation with her staff.

"Do you have anything in Jingyang Academy that can stop me? If not, I will break the formation!"

This person is extremely powerful and seems to be proficient in formations. No wonder the woman in red skirt kept him until the end and invited him out. It should be for the purpose of breaking the defense.

The great formation was riddled with holes, and was on the verge of collapse!
With the authorization of many professors, auxiliary arrays were activated one after another, stacked together to increase thickness.

"Haha, it's no use, kids!"

The old woman on crutches smiled toothlessly, her hand movements were extremely precise, and each of her strikes hit the turning points of the formation, making it so that these superimposed attacks could not cross over and cover up the weaknesses, and could only be broken one by one.

This is the Grandmaster of Formation!

A formation master in the Nascent Soul stage!

Everyone in Jingyang Academy looked terrified, and they finally realized that something was wrong!
If they were just surprised before, but did not believe that a few Nascent Soul Stage cultivators could break in, this was the sect's defense system that had been improved many times over countless years and it was impossible for it to be destroyed by violence.

But if you meet a living master of formations, it’s hard to say!
Hearing the sound of bubbles bursting again and again and seeing the formation being peeled off layer by layer, everyone's heart sank.

"Could it be that Jingyang Academy will not be able to escape the disaster today?"

Countless people wore expressions of panic on their masks, and the professors who were usually calm and composed no longer had their former dignity.

At this time, many speculators finally began to waver.

In the midst of anxiety, thunder suddenly sounded in the sky above a palace somewhere.

A pool of golden shadow emerged horizontally from the sky.

"Um???"

The three Nascent Soul stage masters outside looked up and recognized him in surprise.

This is clearly the thirty-nine thunder tribulation!

Could it be that someone in Jingyang Academy is about to break through to the Nascent Soul stage?

(End of this chapter)