Artifact Smuggling Specialist

Geniuses are crazy.

This has become a truth in Zuo Lan's consciousness. The first is because he is not a normal person, and the second is because some of the geniuses he has come into contact with are not normal people. Over time, Zuo Lan's three views have also been changed. up.

He yawned, thought about what he had encountered recently, and sat down cross-legged, resisting the pain in his head, calmed down, and breathed out spiritual energy.

The jade green octagonal plate under his body rotated gently, Zuo Lan's fingers caressed the exquisite patterns on it, the blurred edges, diffused soul power, all of which made people feel intoxicated.

I always feel that my distance from the Soul Lord is just a matter of closing the door, but when I can kick this kick and pierce the window paper, it is still a matter of two things.

The first soul institute arranged accommodation for the participating teams of other soul institutes, and also sent the schedule of the soul institute competition for these few days.

On the second day, cross Zhongling Road, climb the wine stove, climb the sky wall, and grab the scoreboard.These place names are quite well-known in the First Soul Academy. Zuo Lan and the others had visited them before, but at that time it was just after nightfall, and there were quite a few people on Zhongling Road. It was just an ordinary avenue. There is a huge green camphor tree, which is a kind of tree that looks very similar to the camphor tree, but is far more precious than the camphor tree.

Green camphor, its resin can be green camphor incense, which has a delicate fragrance when burned. Because of its preciousness, it is also known as Wanhunyixiang.

The Zhongling Road of the First Soul Institute stretches for three miles, and there are tall green camphors every ten feet, which also shows how strong the First Soul Institute is in terms of financial resources.

When Zuo Lan opened his eyes, the sky was already clear, even if it was the second day, it was not a time to fight to the death.

It's just that, if you try too hard in the previous competition, people will see through your own strength and hole cards, which will also be disadvantageous for the subsequent battles, but if you hide your clumsiness and are afraid of self-defeating, it can be said to be a dilemma.

The more soul houses with fewer hole cards, the more disgusted this kind of competition system is, but it cannot be denied that this kind of competition system can indeed judge which soul house is the strongest.

Stand up, push open the door, it is a small courtyard, each soul courtyard lives in a place, last night was also peaceful.

However, Zuo Lan saw the dark circles under Xue Chongshi's eyes.

He smiled silently, but didn't ask what was going on. When the mentor in charge of the First Soul Academy brought people over and took them to the Dabi site, Zuo Lan saw——The First Soul Academy Chongli also has dark circles under his eyes.

What did these two people do last night?

This is Zhongling Road. On the central axis of the First Soul Academy, it is about five feet wide, and the green camphor trees on both sides are more than ten feet high. Zuo Lan made a rough estimate, and it is about a thousand years old. .It's really the number one soul academy for local tyrants...

Zuo Lan withdrew his greedy gaze with some insatiable desire, but when he turned his head, he saw the mentor of the first soul institute frowning at him with a strange look.

"Master, what did you ask just now?"

The other six people in the Ninth Soul Academy suddenly wanted to die.

The corner of the instructor's mouth twitched, "Please come here first, our Dabi planners need to make some arrangements."

Oh, in a word, Zuo Lan is blocking the way, don't stand here and block your eyes.

It is probably not the first time that this mentor has said this to Zuo Lan, but Zuo Lan has been looking at the green camphors that line up in a line with what can be called lewd eyes, which makes the mentor suddenly feel a sense of crisis. a feeling of.

Zuo Lan and the others retreated to the side and were led to sit at the back.

Jiang Cuoming happened to be by Zuo Lan's side, and it was too late when he returned to the place yesterday, so the two of them didn't have time to talk, and Jiang Cuoming didn't seem to want to talk to Zuo Lan either.

And now Zuo Lan wanted to say something to Jiang Cuoming, "Borrow a step?"

Jiang Cuoming raised his eyes, but he had already stood up, and the two walked away one after the other.

The place they made was a pre-arranged location, and people from other soul houses were also sitting nearby, and the first soul house was the farthest away from them, but the scene where Zuo Lan and Jiang Cuoming went to talk about things alone, It was still seen by interested people.

Chongyu touched his lips, crossed his legs, and suddenly smiled: "These two people are not going to pinch each other, right?"

Xi Yulin was on the side, fearing that the world would not be chaotic, raised his eyebrows and said: "It is possible, but... Zuo Lan is really capable of taking that ruthless hand."

Hearing the conversation between the two, Xue Chongshi turned his eyes to the place where the two disappeared, bowed his head and thought for a moment, then turned his head to meet the eyes of Chongli, the first soul academy in the distance. : "Chongli is your elder brother, I was thinking whether to kill you first, so that we might still have a chance to turn things around."

The corner of Chongyu's mouth twitched, but his eyes turned cold, "You can try it."

These funny guys from Ninth Soul Academy didn't shy away from others when they spoke, and they were overheard immediately. Such a brutal conversation made the surrounding Soul Academy feel ashamed, and they didn't know what to say anymore.

I thought that the Ninth Soul Academy was a huge threat before, but I didn't expect that the grass mud horses turned out to be masters of internal fighting!If they fight among themselves, tsk, I don't know how exciting it will be in the Soul Academy Grand Competition.

Zhongling Road, an avenue paved with mica stones, the whole road has a fairy air. Although it is a low-level stone, it looks ethereal because of the blessing of the formation. Walk along both sides of the avenue, walk under the green camphor, and soon reach the other side.

With the sound of a long bell, Zuo Lan suddenly had a very familiar feeling, and all the people who participated in the Soul Academy Competition stood up.

"This sound is very similar to the wake-up bell..." Yun Qi sighed leisurely.

Zuo Lan and Jiang Cuoming moved very fast, as if they were leaving, they came back one after the other.

Hearing Yun Qi's words, Zuo Lan turned to look at him, but didn't say a word. He and Yun Qi were really unfamiliar, so they didn't have a common language, but what he said was right. .

Is there any relationship between Zhongling Road, the sound of the bell, and the awakening bell of the Ninth Soul Academy?

The layout of the first soul courtyard is basically the same as that of the ninth soul courtyard, and the towers of the soul courtyard are also like that. He thought of the blue bird tower.These matters are still left for future research, Zuo Lan now—

"Look! What's that!"

Suddenly there was a loud shout among the crowd, and everyone's eyes turned away, but they were all stunned. Even the members of the First Soul Academy themselves had never seen such a scene.

Zhongling Road, which is three miles long, can see the opposite side at a glance. It is a straight road with expensive green camphors on both sides. The opposite side is far away, but at this moment, they can all see the situation there.

A huge bronze bell appeared out of thin air and was hung high. At the end of Zhongling Road, there was a high platform made of jade. Water splashed down from the high platform. A wine stove was placed on the high platform, which already felt somewhat decayed. .

Just put it in a place like the First Soul Academy, after all, it can't be something simple, so others dare not underestimate this thing.

That giant bronze bell rose above the wine stove.

There is Zhongling Road, and there is also a wine stove, but...how about connecting to the sky wall?

This doubt belonged not only to Zuo Lan, but also to everyone, but no one came forward to explain it.

The huge bronze bell suddenly dissipated in a puff of blue smoke, but the sound of the bell still echoed in everyone's ears, and it lingered for a long time.

As the morning bells and evening drums, Zuo Lan looked up, but saw red clouds rising all around. Amidst the lingering ringing of the bells, the dawn and darkness were finally completely dispelled. Behind them, a round of red sun slowly rose.At this moment, the audience was silent, solemnly feeling the shock brought by this miraculous scene.

"Zhong Ling leads the way."

This is the voice of Ming Lao, which rang out from a distance, and he shouted away, but suddenly saw a sudden vision on the entire Zhongling Road, a road expanded to both sides, and immediately split, becoming nine roads, only the end All the same, all leading to the wine stove.

Zuo Lan watched this scene, but failed to catch what formation or mechanism was activated just now.

The roads split from Zhongling Road are narrower than the original ones, but they are still two wide enough for the seven of them to walk.

He suddenly felt that the setting of the First Soul Academy seems to be designed to hold the Soul Academy Competition. Is this a matter of fate?The first soul academy will always sit firmly on the throne of the first soul academy.

Zuo Lan lowered his head and laughed, but suppressed the sudden look of cruelty in his eyes, and he looked calm again.

There is indeed only a fine line between genius and insanity.

"On the second day of the Soul Academy Grand Competition, the scoreboard battle. The rules are as follows: first, pass through Zhongling Road safely; second, go to the wine stove and get the wine given by the soul emperors; To the scoreboard. The whole point system will accumulate points. The faster you pass, the more points you get; the more wine you get from the Soul Emperor, the more points you get; The bigger you are, the more points you have. In this round, the three soul institutes with the lowest points will be eliminated."

Ming Lao stood three miles away and read out the rules, but when Zuo Lan heard it, his eyes widened in surprise.

The wine stove, the soul emperor bestowed wine?

Raising his head suddenly, Zuo Lan cast his eyes on the end of Zhongling Road. On the ten-foot-high wine stove stand, there was a tall wine stove. Just a gust of wind blew by, but five shadows sitting cross-legged suddenly appeared on the high platform On the table, sitting around the wine stove, everyone closed their eyes and looked peaceful.

Among the five figures, Zuo Lan recognized Lincang at a glance.

Because he is always the weirdest one, with his contrasting black and white clothes and black and white hair, he can be recognized from a distance.

Mei Ziqing in the green shirt, the one in the golden robe is Chongyan, the Emperor of Breaking Dawn, the one with ink and wash patterns is the Emperor Jiangshan of Freehand, and the one in the blue robe is Xue Bing, the Emperor of Form.

The soul emperors have indeed come.

"It's really... Suddenly it became interesting..."

Chongyu folded his hands, squinted his eyes and smiled.

On the other hand, Xue Chongshi licked his lips coldly, with a murderous look on his face.

The turbulent fighting spirit suddenly surged up, and there was a surging aura around him.

Many people have never met the Soul Emperor, and now they have the opportunity to receive wine from the Soul Emperor, how can they not be excited?

And in this round, the three teams with the lowest points will be eliminated. As Chongyu said, it is an interesting game.

Under the guidance of the mentors, they stood on their own path, which Xi Yulin said was like a race.

But Zuo Lan said that the scariest thing was when he reached the finish line—as long as he just left Zhongling Road and went to the wine stove, he might meet his opponent. If there was no fight at this time, Zuo Lan would not believe it.

Speaking of which, how free is the designer of the title of the soul academy contest?One person died yesterday for no reason, and I don’t know if there will be a second death in the future. Those who can come to participate in the Soul Academy Competition can be said to be geniuses, and one death can be tolerated. What about in the future?

In addition to the wine stove, there is also the sky wall...

"The soul institutes are in place, and when you see the light curtain appear, it represents the beginning."

Zuo Lan and the others immediately looked up, only to see a small mirror suddenly thrown out of thin air, spinning in mid-air, rapidly becoming larger, and then vertically, the mirror image suddenly appeared, and the scene set up by the entire arena appeared on the huge In the mirror, the light curtain stretched out, and the left row also recorded the scores of the All Soul Academy, and the Ninth Soul Academy ranked first very obtrusively.

The people in the Ninth Soul Academy hadn't reacted yet, but the people around had already rushed out. Meng Fanyun immediately cursed, "Damn, it's too cunning", and followed suit, but if the matter was that simple, Zhong Linglu would have no problem. It is no longer called Zhongling Road.

Just now Meng Fanyun shot out less than ten feet away like an arrow from the string, and bumped into the phantom of a bell that appeared out of thin air. There was a long beep of "Dang", and Meng Fanyun lay on the ground with stars in his eyes, and fell into a coma. .

This kind of scene didn't only happen on the side of the Ninth Soul Academy, but also happened in other Soul Academy. There was a sudden noise in the whole field, which made people dizzy.

Even the First Soul Academy was not spared, Zuo Lan was very speechless when he saw Tianjia bump into him, and then hit the ground.

"..."

Is grass mud horse Tianjia a funny comparison? !Who will save Lao Tzu's three views? !

The Ninth Soul Academy had the least casualties, but the remaining six people who were still awake saw the situation at the First Soul Academy, and all of them were petrified... I couldn't believe what I saw...

What is even more astonishing is that Tianjia slowly got up from the ground, but the movement was extremely weird, the whole body was as soft as a snake, almost wriggling from the ground, and then twisted his own body neck, looked at the bell in front of him with extremely calm eyes, and then seemed to feel the silent eyes of everyone, and turned his head to take a look.

Zuo Lan looked at him, and his heart suddenly stopped beating - buddy, even if you look at me like this, I won't forget the funny scene you suddenly rushed to the street just now, just give up.

Tianjia turned his head, but walked away calmly. Everyone thought that he would bump into him again, but they didn't expect him to pass through the phantom!

This scene almost shocked everyone's eyes, so everyone plunged into it again like crazy, but was bumped into a fool again.

The entire Zhongling Road, once again there was a series of intensive bells ringing.

Zuo Lan suddenly felt lucky, he glanced at the few people around him who had not moved, "Let's go."

As soon as his figure swayed, he disappeared like a gust of wind, but just when everyone thought he would bump into the phantom of the big clock, Zuo Lan's shadow suddenly stopped and abruptly stopped three feet in front of the big clock. Stop, stop, and walk slowly step by step.

Let's go... let's go!

The grass mud horse has passed by!

Just like Tianjia before, passing through the phantom of the big clock, it passed by...

Zhongling Road is not for hitting, because it is a road, not a clock.