Our villains don't want to be stepping stones

Zhang Jiuji's temperament is much more flexible than ordinary destiny.

This point can be seen from his flickering on Yinyue.

Of course, Yinyue's scheming was just to use him to get out of Futu Yuan, the two of them could only be counted as scheming against each other, and each had needs.

Hearing this, the faces of the group of school disciples suddenly revealed a look of pride.

"Of course, Senior Brother Wu Ya is still recognized as the number one disciple in our generation, the best in the four courtyards, and the most talented."

"Oh, so I don't know where this senior brother is now? Hearing what you said, I can't hold back the excitement in my heart, and I want to pay my respects to the heroic figure of this senior brother Wu Ya."

Zhang Jiuji smiled gently, but there was cunning in his eyes.

"It's not a coincidence that you came here. Senior Brother Wu Ya was brought by the palace master to practice at Saint Peak in the center of the academy a hundred years ago."

The disciples shook their heads, "However, on the day the Palace Master lectures, perhaps Brother Wu Ya will also leave the seclusion."

"Sage Peak? What is this place? It sounds awesome."

As Zhang Jiuji inserted his fingers into the... entrance, his little head tilted, pretending to be ignorant and mentally handicapped.

"It's not just awesome, it's the place where our Palace Master retreats and enlightens the Tao all the year round. There is a fairy cave in it, which is very mysterious, and Dao essence flows out from time to time. If you can enter it..."

"Ahem, Junior Brother Gou, you talk too much, be careful to be punished by Master."

Just when one of the disciples surnamed Gou wanted to explain in detail the mysterious cave where the Dao slurry was flowing, a disciple beside him suddenly interrupted.

"Oh, when I mentioned this hole, I couldn't hold it back, hehe, young man, I advise you not to be curious, because according to what the seniors in my school said, this hole is not something you can enter whenever you want , if the physical body is not strong enough, ahem, in short, that is the forbidden area of ​​my school, you are not qualified to enter."

As the words fell, all the disciples from the academy laughed and walked away, leaving Zhang Jiuji standing alone, the original brilliance on his face had long since dissipated.

Chapter 1221: The Final Battle of the Four Courts

"Mysterious hole? Dao pulp? Forbidden place of the academy?"

Zhang Jiuji muttered to himself, always feeling that these words were connected together, and there was a strange feeling.

Can! !

If this place is just a retreat place for Palace Lord Daotian, how can it be called a forbidden place?

Obviously, most of them hide some unknown secrets.

Most likely, it is the Heavenly Demon Relic that Yinyue was talking about! !

In seven days, Palace Master Daotian will give a lecture in this world, and that may be his only chance to get close to this mysterious cave.

As for the Wuya senior brother that the disciples were talking about, Zhang Jiuji felt a little pressure.

It is the best in the four courtyards and has been closed for a hundred years.

If it was just an ordinary young man of the same generation, Zhang Jiuji would not have the slightest concern.

However, if this person really has the appearance of sequence, he has to be more cautious.

After all, in this academy, he dare not use the power of Nine Suns Buddha and Yinyue casually.

However, now it seems that Yin Yue's judgment is correct.

With that fairy spirit talisman to cover up his aura, no one in this Dao Tian Academy could recognize him.

In this way, he only needs to wait for seven days in peace, and when the Palace Master leaves the customs, he can enter the cave to explore... the depth!

Thinking of this, Zhang Jiuji could only feel the pride in his chest, and there was a gloomy and evil spirit in his eyes.

If you can't find a fairy, it's better to seek a demon!

Since the world accuses me of being a devil, then I will use the path of the devil to prove that my heart is pure! !

Good fortune is in me! !

On the morning of the fourth day, above Daoshan Mountain, the golden light filled the sky, and the sun was rising.

There is purple air rising [-] miles eastward, the clouds are blue and the clouds are blue, and the radiance is disillusioned.

Shenyue Xianmu revived overnight.

From a distance, the whole Taoist mountain seems to be covered with holy brilliance, and various visions can be seen rising into the sky, just like the outside world.

And in front of the Elder's Hall in the center of the school, the Tianjiao evildoers and the disciples of the Fourth Court from all over Qingcang had already gathered.

At this moment, on the square in front of the hall, a tall battle platform stands impressively.

The four masters and elders sat in front of the stage, looking at the four youths above.

These four people are the people who participated in the decisive battle on behalf of the four courtyards in the martial arts school of the academy. They are all handsome, and their bodies are full of Dao charm, which is quite extraordinary.

Lu Ming was dressed in black, clean and handsome, with delicate features, but he did not have a bit of charm.

"Today is the decisive battle among the disciples of my Daotian Academy. The winner will be eligible to enter the Sutra Pavilion to choose an ancient scripture for practice, and...will be awarded the title of the first disciple of the Fourth Academy."

On the battle platform, a white-haired old man said indifferently.

For tens of thousands of years in the past, the title of the first disciple has always been occupied by disciples of the Taoist school.

The Taoist Academy is also recognized as the strongest academy by the Four Academy.

Only this time, Dao Wuya, the head disciple of the Taoist academy, followed the palace master to retreat and never left the retreat.

Wen Renzhige, the head disciple of the puppet academy, even hated the lower realm of the Ye clan, and died.

The remaining one in the formation courtyard was a cynical person, like his master, he didn't care about these false names at all, and he voluntarily gave up this martial arts meeting.

And Li Zhichu's cultivation level is not high, he is the only newly promoted first disciple in the four courtyards in the past ten years, and if he loses, he will become a laughing stock.

Therefore, Li Rulin did not allow her to participate in this martial arts meeting.

Originally, everyone thought that this session of martial arts would be no fun, but who knew that there was a young student named Lu Ming in the Confucian Academy, who actually defeated several sixth- and seventh-rank academic arrogances in a row with his fifth-rank status , crushed all the way into the decisive battle.

Now standing on the battle platform, apart from Lu Ming, there is also a disciple of the Puppet Academy and two disciples of the Taoist Academy.

As we all know, this way of formation requires a formation and seal.

It takes time to do this.

Therefore, when confronting people head-on, it is inevitable that they will be deliberately targeted, and they will be blasted off the stage before they can use their real means.

"You four, draw lots to decide your opponent."

The white-haired elder brought a bamboo tube with four bamboo sticks inside.

Lu Ming and the others took one out of the barrel one by one and handed it back to the old man.

"Lu Ming from the Confucian Academy faces Wu Daji from the Puppet Academy, Chen Feng from the Taoist Academy faces Gu Yuxiao from the Taoist Academy."

After the words fell, the white-haired old man turned around immediately and went down towards the battle platform.

And the two Taoist disciples also followed behind him and walked off the stage, leaving room for Lu Ming and Wu Daji.

"Hehe, junior brother Lu has been in the limelight recently. I heard that you have defeated several senior brothers in the sixth and seventh ranks in a row?"

Wu Daji was thin and gloomy, and his red robe was a bit gloomy.

It's just that since this person can advance all the way to the decisive battle, one can imagine the means of cultivation.

Among the younger generation of the Daotian Academy, the seventh rank of the respectable state is already an extremely high existence.

Since the fall of Wenren Zhige, this senior brother Wu has become the leader of the puppet academy.

"Brother Wu."

Lu Ming bowed slightly, his expression calm.

Although his realm is only at the fifth rank of the Exalted Realm, the skills he cultivates are quite special, and it is absolutely impossible for him to be an opponent in the ordinary Exalted Realm.

Looking at the four courtyards, the one who really caught Lu Ming's eyes was the first disciple of the four courtyards.

Especially Dao Wuya from Dao Academy and Ning Chuan from Zhenyuan.

These two people, one with a flawless dao heart, practiced the Taiyan Taoist scriptures, and every word and deed implied the ultimate principles of heaven, and now they were even brought to Shengren Peak by the Palace Master himself to teach them how to practice.

The other one is the natural pupil, with outstanding talent, although he seldom makes a move, but it is said that Dao Wuya once fought against him, but he lost.

As for Wu Daji, Senior Brother Wu, although he is also a puppet genius, compared with Wenren Zhige, he is more than 01:30 points behind.

"Hehe, young man, even if you are so proud and arrogant, today, senior brother will compete with you, so that you can recognize the unpredictability of this immortal journey."

Seeing that Lu Ming was neither humble nor overbearing, Wu Daji sneered suddenly, and the moment he stepped forward, two puppets behind him manifested at the same time.

"Om."

The two puppets are both in heavy armor, ferocious like a demon, with sinister and evil spirits gushing out from their bodies, and their claws are like sharp knives, which have long been tempered to be indestructible.

As Wu Daji's handprints changed, the two puppets immediately hissed ear-piercingly, and rushed towards Lu Ming from left to right.

"Boom!"

The vast demonic power overwhelmed the world, and at this time, many disciples of the fourth courtyard had sneering smiles on their faces.

Recently, Lu Ming pretended too much, so much so that he offended many arrogances of the Fourth Academy.

And Wu Daji's two puppets are well-known existences among their peers.

It is said that these two puppets were found by this puppet academy Tianjiao from an ancient secret realm. They are two ancient demons who are controlled by him in the way of puppets. Confront it head-on.

Lu Ming?

puff.

Although this young disciple of the Confucian Academy does have some strength, he has slapped many people in the face recently.

However, at this time, he is equivalent to facing three strong men of the sixth and seventh ranks at the same time, and it is as difficult as reaching the sky if he wants to win.

"You say Lu Ming and Wu Daki, who can win?"

"After all, you can tell from the name that Brother Daji is very talented."

"Brother, what you said... makes sense!!"

Chapter 1222, Supreme Foundation

"Boom!"

Tens of thousands of miles of void, the cloud of magic.

I saw the palms of the two puppet sticking out, piercing the sky, and imprinting on Lu Ming's head with incomparable momentum.

With such an ups and downs, even Li Zhichu and the others had a look of worry on their faces.

only! !

Just when everyone thought that Lu Ming would be seriously injured or even defeated at the hands of these two demon puppets, suddenly a dazzling divine brilliance bloomed outside him.

It was a kind of holy and gentle light, bright and fierce, which dispelled all the coldness in the field.

And his figure, in the shocked eyes of everyone, was pierced by the palms of those two puppets until... completely dissipated.

"It's an incarnation!! It's actually an incarnation!!"

"The noble body of the Confucian Academy!! I didn't expect that Lu Ming could cultivate this classic!!"

A group of disciples shouted in shock, obviously they never expected that this young disciple of the Confucian Academy had such a talent.

But before they were shocked, they saw that the void in front of Wu Daji suddenly fluctuated for a moment, and Lu Ming's figure appeared like a ghost.

There seemed to be a ray of sinister and evil fluctuations circulating around him, but under the cover of the two puppet breaths, even the master of the four courtyards had not noticed the slightest clue at this time.

"you…"

Wu Daji's eyes were condensed slightly, and the imprint in his hands changed, and he hurriedly summoned two puppets to defend against the enemy.

However, at this moment, a faint smile appeared on Lu Ming's face, "Brother Daji, it's late."

As the words fell, he saw a golden brilliance blooming in his eyes, deriving many gods.

On the palm of his hand, it was lightly printed. In the palm of his hand, there were thousands of divine patterns, revealing a torrential trend that was all-inclusive.

"Hmph! Do you think you won? Do you think those two golems are all my means? Childish!"

only! !

At this moment, instead of showing any trace of panic on Wu Daki's face, there was a disdainful smile on his face.

Then! !