A group of six people, plus the team leader Mo Jing, a total of seven people were driven by Mo Jing to drive the flying shuttle towards the Martial Arts Academy.

The Martial Arts Academy opened up a separate space in the east of the sanctuary, called the Martial World.

It took a full three days before Han Feng and other talents arrived at the entrance of the Wujie. Mo Jing directly took out a token engraved with the word Wu, and threw it directly into a spinning black vortex.

With the throwing of the token, the black vortex became bigger and bigger, and suddenly a huge suction force sucked the flying shuttle into it, and Han Feng's eyes suddenly became dark.

After a while, the light reappeared, and Han Feng found that they had come to a place with an ethereal celestial spirit. At first glance, it really looked like a fairyland on earth.

After all, they have already entered the Martial Arts Academy. Everyone got off the flying shuttle. It seems that they are the first to arrive at this moment, because there are no people from other forces around.

"Excuse me, are you a senior from the Demon Sect?"

Soon, an old man appeared in front of everyone and asked respectfully.

Mo Jing nodded, and the old man looked more respectful when he saw the state, and carefully led everyone to a courtyard numbered 1.

This courtyard is very spacious, and it is located on the top of the peak. Standing at the door, you can have a panoramic view of the scenery below the mountain. It is an excellent place to live.

"Everyone can rest here. The Martial Arts Academy will officially start in three days. If you need anything, call me anytime."

The old man stood respectfully at the door without even entering the courtyard. This courtyard marked No. 1 has always been empty. This is the first time in ten thousand years that someone has settled in.

He didn't know anything about the Momen's relationship with the Martial Arts Academy at the beginning, but he still unswervingly implemented the decision made by the above.

"Okay, you go down."

Mo Jing waved his hand, and the old man retreated respectfully.

Han Feng and others lived in this courtyard, and Han Feng finally understood why so many people desperately wanted to break through and ascend.

It turns out that auras in different worlds are really different. After all, not everyone is like Han Feng, who has a bodhi tree in his body, which can transform any aura, and even produce aura.

Disciples from other forces came one after another, and Han Feng found that many of them were only arranged at the foot of the mountain, and it was rare to even reach halfway up the mountain.

"Hey, brother, am I dazzled? Look at the legendary No. 1 courtyard on the top of the mountain, there are actually people!"

At this moment, a woman in a Taoist robe on the mountainside pointed to the top of the mountain and said to the senior brother beside her.

The senior brother was taken aback when he heard the words, and quickly looked up, just in time to see Han Feng and Han Tian leaning on the door frame respectively, looking down.

"Impossible. No one has settled in Courtyard 1 for thousands of years. Who is qualified to move in now?"

The conversation between the two naturally attracted the attention of people around them, so it was spread widely, and soon the news of the presence of forces in Courtyard No. 1 spread to all major forces in an instant as if it had grown wings.

Many people are starting to wonder, where is the sacred place that lives in Courtyard No. 1, which has not been settled by any force for thousands of years?

With incomparable curiosity, the three days passed quickly. On this day, according to the usual practice, many disciples who joined the academy had to report to the academy.

However, something unprecedented happened on this day. Elders and disciples from countless forces waited at the foot of the mountain, as if they were waiting for someone to come down.

Soon Han Feng and others walked down the mountain slowly. When he saw a group of people watching them from the bottom of the mountain, Han Feng was stunned.

What are these guys doing here?Do you welcome yourself?You can't be so polite, can you?

But when everyone saw that it turned out to be the person from the Demon Sect coming out of the No. 1 courtyard, their expressions were very exciting.

Everyone knows that the Demon Sect was wiped out among the students at the beginning.

Could it be that Courtyard No. 1 was prepared for those who were completely annihilated?Let them experience the ultimate luxury at the end of their lives?

Thinking of this, many people began to look strangely at Han Feng and the others.

However, at this moment, no one dared to take the initiative to provoke. After all, the strength of the Demon Sect lies there.

Even if you taunt, you only dare to taunt behind your back, or face to face?I'm afraid I think my life is too long.

Soon, an old man in a plain robe appeared in the field.

"Students participating in the opening of the semester, please follow me. Elders, please go to the stage to rest and watch the selection."

The crowd separated in an instant, and Mo Jing naturally followed the elders of other forces to walk in another direction.

Han Feng followed the old man with the other five students of Demon Sect.

When I was in Momen, it was already decided that Han Feng would be the leader of the trip.

Mogan and the others also cooperated, because after more than a year of life and death tests in the canyon, they were extremely sensitive to danger perception.

They felt a strong sense of threat from Han Feng, which was even far more than what those magic wolves gave them.

However, Han Feng didn't pay attention to what they thought. He was looking around at the moment. In Han Feng's eyes, everyone had a string of numbers above their heads.

These are the luck values ​​of each person, and soon Han Feng discovered two strings of bright red numbers in an inconspicuous corner, which deeply stimulated Han Feng's visual nerves.

Han Feng's eyes were fixed, but he saw a man and a woman walking where, Han Feng's heart moved, he silently recorded the appearance of the two, and then closed his eyes as if nothing had happened.

Sima Feng was talking with Song Jia, but he felt chills on his back, as if he was being watched by someone.

But when Sima Feng looked around, he didn't find anything unusual.

"strangeness!"

Sima Feng muttered secretly.

"Brother Feng, what's wrong?"

Seeing Sima Feng frowning tightly, Song Jia asked with concern.

"It's okay, I just felt a little strange just now."

Sima Feng prevaricated and continued to discuss with Song Jia, but his eyes scanned the surroundings from time to time.

But at this moment, Han Feng's eyes had been retracted, and Sima Feng naturally found nothing, so Sima Feng felt that he must have been under a lot of pressure recently.

"Okay, you are here, and there will be a test in a while to determine your academy."

The old man brought everyone to a high platform, and after explaining a few words, he left.

The people present are all outstanding disciples of the major forces, so they are naturally very well-behaved.

After a while, a high platform suspended in the air suddenly flew out slowly, on which sat the elders of various powers and the instructors of the Martial Arts Academy.

"It's a great honor to meet you all. I won't talk nonsense. I think everyone knows the rules. There are sixteen test pillars in front of us. We will divide them into four classes: heaven, earth, human, and ghost according to your test results. Okay. , Let's start from the first row!"

Soon, the people in the first row stepped forward, and suddenly a light and shadow shot out from the pillar.

Han Feng found that the top of the pillar was divided into four areas: black, yellow, red, and gold, which should correspond to four different classes in turn.

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