The whole universe is praising my vest

The wheelchair ran over the fallen leaves and walked on the avenue full of green plants on both sides.

The corner of Mu Qinghe's mouth was smiling, and he never tired of pushing the wheelchair.

An He's wheelchair has been replaced with a smart version, but Mu Qinghe requested that he still push it when he is around.

Mu Qinghe said slowly: "It's a theory test in the morning, it will be conducted in the lecture hall, you can watch it in the classroom."

An He said: "I'm not a relevant person, so it's not appropriate to watch."

Mu Qinghe said casually: "The college has not stipulated that the exam cannot be watched by outsiders, as long as it doesn't affect the exam."

An He came to the Supreme Academy, apart from looking at what the academy has become today, he only cared about the Excalibur and the principal Bai Ye.

He didn't think it was interesting to watch other people's theoretical exams. He hadn't been a student for a long time, and he wasn't the type who would get happiness when he watched others go their own way and get stuck in the sea of ​​exams when he got out of his heavy studies.An He pointed to a circular five-story building in the distance, which is the library of the college, "I can pass the time in the library and wait for the morning exam to end."

Mu Qinghe hesitated for a moment, and put forward a compromise opinion: "What book do you want to read, I will borrow it for you, how about reading it in the lecture hall?"

The paradox is that, on the one hand, Mu Qinghe thinks that An He is incomparably strong, but on the other hand, he feels that An He is weak and needs protection.

While speaking, Mu Qinghe's optical brain beeped twice, it was a new announcement from the academy.

Mu Qinghe turned on the light screen and relayed the content of the notification to An He: "There is a temporary change, the theory test will not be conducted for now, and there will be a new assessment."

An He asked with interest: "What new assessment?"

Mu Qinghe smiled slightly: "You can see the Sword of Killing God in advance."

The destination changed, no longer going to the lecture theater, but a new assessment place.Mu Qinghe pushed An He's wheelchair to the edge of the college, where there are mainly relics from the ancient times, even those from the ancient times and the Godslayer period.

After the legend of the Godslayer came into being, the relevant relics survived with the joint efforts of Bai Ye and the senior management of the academy from generation to generation.However, time has passed for too long, and most of the ruins have been weathered into sand due to the erosion of the years, and the remaining small parts are incomplete. It must be difficult for others to use this to outline the life of the godslayer.

However, An He could still see that he had practiced swords in some places, and stood with his classmates and laughed.

The former classmates all decayed together with the ruins.Only Bai Ye and the sword he used remained.

Students are usually not allowed to enter the relic area, but today it is especially open for the new assessment.

The students who came following the broadcast announcement gathered in a wide open space.

There was something in the center of the open space, covered by a dark energy barrier, the real body could not be seen, but everyone could feel the invisible sharp sword energy scraping across their bodies, making the skin red and aching.Combined with the unstoppable murderous aura of the barrier, and this special place, the answer is ready to come out.

Inside the barrier is the God Killing Sword.

Draw a circular white line within a radius of ten meters with the God Killing Sword as the center.

The students who were already present had a heated discussion.

When the students arrived, standing not far from the dark barrier, the stern-faced examiner said, "Today's new assessment content is within five meters of the Sword of Killing God, that is, the white line across the ground. The assessment is over. After that, other exams that should have been conducted as usual, but students who pass this exam will pass all the remaining exams."

The examiner stepped forward and opened the dark barrier, revealing the God-killing Sword inside.

The God Killing Sword is a broken sword full of scars.

The blade was chipped, broken about halfway, and the cut was stained with blood.After a long time passed, the bloodstain did not solidify and darken, and became a dark red and almost black color, but it was still bright red, as if it had been newly dyed.

This is the blood of God.

Dozens of times more powerful cold murderous intent swept out, some students were out of breath, the scattered sword energy that scratched their skin earlier condensed into substance, cut wounds on their bodies, and blood flowed.One of the students suffered a sword wound very close to the neck, which almost killed him.

The chief examiner said: "The school doctor took the injured students away, so they don't have to take part in the assessment. They didn't pass."

The uninjured students were not much better, they would feel tingling pain just by looking at the God-killing Sword, and they all looked away, pouring cold water over the excitement in their hearts.

The chief examiner said that after passing this assessment, the rest of the exams are all considered qualified, which proves that it is more difficult to get close to the five-meter range of the Killing God Sword than all the exams combined.They looked depressed, gave up their chances, no longer expected to cross the white line in one fell swoop, save all the next exams, and no longer had the dream of picking up the sword of killing gods and becoming famous.

Mu Qinghe was half kneeling beside the wheelchair, with his neck slightly hooked, and was a head shorter than An He.There is no need to push the wheelchair, and he always has this posture when talking to An He.

"The disappearance situation is deteriorating faster and faster, which has aroused public resentment. The situation is urgent. The council wants to try quickly. Is there anyone in the Supreme Academy who can pick up the sword of killing the gods." Mu Qinghe explained in a low voice, and only An He could hear his voice .

However, everyone can see Mu Qinghe bowing his head and kneeling.

Most of the students were paying attention to the Sword of Killing God, but there were still a small number of people who saw this scene and quietly cast surprised eyes.

Mu Qinghe didn't care.

An He said: "It's fine in private, it doesn't have to be like this in public, you are the mentor of the students, get up."

Mu Qinghe is pitiful: "You are sitting, how can I stand? Standing will make me suffer, and only in this way can I be satisfied."

An He's face darkened: "Your way of speaking is getting more and more strange, please speak normally."

A college instructor surnamed Jiang came over and asked, "Mr. Mu, who is this?"

Mu Qinghe restrained his expression: "It has nothing to do with you."

Instructor Jiang sneered, and said in a strange way: "I just want to remind you that it's not good to let irrelevant people watch the assessment here."

Mu Qinghe smiled casually: "The chief examiner didn't say anything, so Teacher Jiang should say less."

Instructor Jiang refused to let go: "It's not impossible for outsiders to observe the assessment, but they need to have the ability to protect themselves. Instructor Mu, you put all your energy on protecting outsiders who can't take care of themselves, how can you protect students?"

This Master Jiang was not kind, so An He asked, "Aren't you going to deal with it?"

Mu Qinghe's tone suddenly softened: "You don't know, the Supreme Academy is for students to choose which tutor to listen to, and each tutor has a limited number of students. If you follow a popular tutor, you still need to grab it. My student quota, in This year's class schedule was fully occupied when it first came out, and the students of Instructor Jiang are still not full."

"I have been in the first galaxy for two years, and I have served in the academy for a shorter period of time. I have surpassed the veteran Jiang Tutor. It is normal for him to be dissatisfied."

Their conversation did not avoid Teacher Jiang.

Mu Qinghe was telling Jiang Tutor to listen, by the way, to show that he is a capable believer.

Instructor Jiang was furious, and bluntly sneered: "Mu Qinghe, no matter what, I'm not like you. I believe in the god of stars crazily, and I bow my knees to a cripple. Why, your respect doesn't belong to God anymore?"

Mu Qinghe looked up, the pupils under the black hair had already turned silver, and the swirling glow was like a star ring.

Caught off guard, he looked directly at Mu Qinghe's eyes that had activated his abilities. Instructor Jiang froze for two or three seconds, dripping with cold sweat, and then screamed, covering his blood-oozing eyes, feeling countless blades stirring in his brain, and his trembling body backed away After a few steps, he fell to the ground.

He didn't expect that, under the watchful eyes of everyone, Mu Qinghe attacked without saying a word!People who can become fanatics are really abnormal!

Mu Qinghe's attitude was flat, as if he just waved away a fly, he lowered his head in shame, and said to An He: "I'm sorry, my relationship has involved you."

An He said: "It's okay, as you said, it's normal for people to be jealous of your resume."

The examiner looked over and said coldly, "What are you doing?"

Instructor Jiang rolled around on the ground a few times, his clothes were covered with dust, and he finally recovered from the pain. He put down his hand covering his eyes, revealing his bloodshot eyeballs.

In fact, his eyes didn't bleed much, and the palms and lower eyelids were only stained with small, insignificant blood stains. On the surface, it didn't look serious. Only Tutor Jiang knew how much pain he had just endured.Instructor Jiang was so angry that he got up from the ground and pointed at Mu Qinghe: "You dare to openly attack your colleagues! I will report you and have the academy dismiss you!"

Recognized by An He himself as excellent, Mu Qinghe was in a good mood, smiled and said: "Oh, please go ahead."

The chief examiner said impatiently: "The assessment is about to begin, and your personal grievances will be resolved later. Teacher Jiang, don't think I didn't see it. You were the one who provoked it first."

Instructor Jiang panted heavily, his chest rose and fell violently, but he didn't say any more.

The conflict among the instructors quieted down the surrounding students, and the examiner began to explain the detailed rules of the assessment: "Because of the sudden new assessment, you can seek advice from the instructor, and let the instructor guide you on how to get closer to the Sword of Killing God more easily." The examiner Sweeping his gaze towards the ranks of mentors, he focused on Mu Qinghe and Jiang mentors, and took a look at An He on the way, ignoring this seemingly harmless stranger, "This is also a test of your mentor's ability."

The students gathered towards their tutors one after another.

Mu Qinghe used his supernatural ability to observe the Sword of Killing God for a moment, closed his eyes that were stinging from the sword qi, and pointed out to the students a route where the sword qi was relatively thin.

After finishing speaking, he asked An He for his opinion under the surprised eyes of the students: "Do you think it is right?"

An He shook his head: "The route will be wrong halfway through."

Mu Qinghe humbly asked for advice: "Where is the mistake, what is the right way?"

An He smiled and said, "The mentor is you, not me."

Facing the god he believes in, Mu Qinghe has a strong thirst for knowledge: "You only tell me about one person, and don't let others know."

This is unnecessary, and it's okay to let the students know, and An He feels that the students will not listen to him.An He stretched out his left hand and pointed to an area about two meters and five meters away from the white line, where the sword energy was dense and the space was slightly distorted. It's also very easy."

In An He's mind, the system asked: "Host, don't you hide your knowledge about the Sword of Killing God?"

An He looked like giving up the treatment: "At this point, it's meaningless to deliberately hide my identity, and I don't bother to do a cover-up that is doomed to fail. Anyway, I can say whatever I want, just let it go."

Mu Qinghe was taught: "Thank you for your correction."

The students only think that their tutors are crazy.

The second half of the route An He pointed out is quite different from Mu Qinghe's analysis.

They trusted Mu Qinghe's eyes even more, even if Mu Qinghe said that An He was right.They even wondered if the mentor had something in An He's hands and had to take good care of him and even curry favor with him.

At the same time, in a tall building in the distance, several councilors were watching the assessment.

"Students in the lower grades have nothing to watch, and the most important thing is to wait until the assessment in the higher grades."

"Do you think there is anyone in the Supreme Academy who can pick up the Sword of Killing God?"

"I hope there is, otherwise the first galaxy will not last long."

"It's a pity that Principal Bai Ye doesn't want to take the sword, he has been stuck in the past."

"After the events of 34 galaxies, the tenth galaxies have gradually regained their belief in the goddess of the earth. Should we also pray for God's help?"

"Has the goddess of the earth ever responded to the confession and prayers of the tenth galaxy? Our galaxy has long since disbelieved in gods, and it is impossible to hold Buddha's feet temporarily. The gods are not stupid. When we explore the realm of the gods, they feel offended, and it is too late to punish us. It is still us , and the power of the godslayer is reliable."

The discussion ends here, and the topic comes to an end.

A young congressman surnamed Wei looked at the scholar next to him: "Mr. Scholar, why don't you speak?"

The scholar said unhappily: "Don't disturb me to observe the Sword of Killing God."

Councilor Wei smiled: "We have all tried to pick up the Sword of Killing God, and Mr. Scholar has also watched it from the sidelines. Haven't you gotten tired of watching it?"

The scholar whispered: "I volunteered to spend my whole life studying Godslayers, how could I get tired of watching them?"

The author has something to say: Start the legend of the fastest horse

An He: Lie flat

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