I run a cram school in the realm of self-cultivation

Token put all the rules of this secret realm into everyone's brains.

Immediately, everyone looked at the mother tablet with burning eyes, even Fang He was no exception.

Because the above rules show that everyone has a chance to be on stage, and their enemy is not everyone present, but Tianjiao whose name is engraved on the stone tablet.

Although it is just a projection, and it may be a projection hundreds of years ago, I have to say that it really makes people feel excited.

They missed the prosperous age when the arrogance of the heavens stood up and the heroes competed for the throne, but now they can get a glimpse of their demeanor through this battle.

Fang He listened to the voices of the people around him discussing, and the blood flowing in his body couldn't help but boil a little.He also wanted to know what kind of amazing talent the Supreme Talent in the cultivation world had.

The mother tablet was silent for a moment, and at the bottom corner, a dark name suddenly flashed with golden light. At the same time, a red token in the corner suddenly flew into the air, just like that suspended above the mother tablet.

The owner of the token is a man with a feminine appearance.He half held a folding fan in his hand, and when he saw that the token was out of his control, he didn't panic, just walked to the mother tablet calmly, waving the folding fan like this.

Seeing this person, there was a commotion around.

"The sudden emergence of the landscape poet Lu Duanjue, I didn't expect him to be the first to play?"

"The strength of the road section is pretty good. I guess this battle must be very exciting."

"If it wasn't for his dislike of fighting, I guess he would still be at the center right now."

When Lu Duanjue stood on the stone tablet, a golden light flashed in front of him, and a figure appeared in front of everyone.The other party wears a scholar's cap and a blue shirt. His attire is very simple and natural. His right hand is held high, holding a pen in his hand, and the tip of the pen is straight, pointing at the road section.

When the scholar was projected on the mother stele, the section of the road definitely moved.He slowly opened his fan, and the picture in the fan was presented in front of everyone.

It was a lifelike landscape work.Its water is murmuring, and rocky mountains are piled up. Not far away, you can faintly see the smoke from cooking, which is like a dream.

The surrounding scenery seems to have become a scene in the painting in such an instant.Waving his fan, Lu Duanjue approached step by step, and slowly recited a few lines of poems in the painting.

If it is normal, people caught in such a scene will definitely lose their minds and act according to the poems made by the road section.

However, the scholar standing in the painting still looked calm and relaxed.He listened to Lu Duanjue finish reading the poem with a smile, and then picked up a pen and wrote the word "good".

The word "good" is done in one go.The moment the scholar just started to paint, countless air currents formed around him, and the original world in the painting seemed to be unable to withstand such a fierce air current collision, and a small hole was broken.

The river in the painting no longer flows, and even the smoke from the cooking houses drifts away halfway.When the scholar's "good" character really took shape, Lu Duanjue was forced to stand under the mother stele without even using his hands.

Everyone could clearly see that the folding fan in his hand had been shattered, and the rivers and creeks on the fan had lost some of their rhyme.

It's just one hit!

The scholar standing proudly on the stage put away his pen, his clothes were not in the slightest mess, and at the moment the battle ended, his figure dissipated into the air.

The name at the bottom of the mother tablet lit up again.This time, people finally paid attention.

"Zhang Tanyuan."

Someone read the name on it word by word.Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, apparently unaware that there had ever been such a number one person in the realm of comprehension.

Ye Jinqi, who has always been silent, said: "I used to practice hard and went to the junction of the southeast region, where I heard the name of Zhang Tanyuan."

Ye Jinqi's emotions were very light, but when he talked about Zhang Tanyuan, he couldn't help but show some emotion on his face: "There is a champion building at the junction of the southeast domain. That building was built for Zhang Tanyuan. He once Drinking and reciting poems in this upstairs, every time a poem is recited, the world changes color. The most legendary thing is that he once turned the sea into mulberry fields in an instant."

The vicissitudes of life are the most amazing creation of nature.But now some people do it on their own.

Hu Bufan on the side added: "His way is a bit like a section of road."

Indeed, both of them use calligraphy and painting as their means of attack. The difference is that Zhang Tanyuan writes poems with a pen, and the road section is definitely using a fan as a medium.

They understood in an instant that this was the feedback given to them by this small secret realm.

For a while, people were eager to try it.

The mother monument is carried out in an orderly manner.The people who participated in the Mother Monument Competition more or less have their own arrogance.But this arrogance disappeared after meeting the projection on the mother tablet.

One hit, just one hit!

No matter who goes up and what attack method is used, no one can force the person on the projection to make a second blow.

Everyone deeply felt the strength of the geniuses in the prosperous age, and when someone stepped down from the mother tablet, their eyes were blank and they murmured:

"Is this really the level of a genius in the prosperous age? Such a talent can be regarded as the top talent in the present."

No one refuted his words, even the Tianjiao who were beside Fang He were silent.Their eyes fell on the bottom of the stele.Now almost all the tokens of the four colors of red, orange, yellow and green are on the field, but no matter who plays, the people sent by the mother monument will always linger at the bottom.

The name engraved on the stele of the mother did not appear in front of everyone at all.

Such a disparity made everyone who had been on stage a little reconciled.They are still here at this moment, just want to see the ability and level of the favored ones at the center.

When another person came down from the mother tablet, the cyan token in Fang He's hand radiated a little light.The token's light is dazzling and eye-catching, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

At the same time, the golden text on the mother tablet also appeared.On the farthest side of the stele, a name slowly lit up.

"The location has changed."

Someone yelled out.From the bottom of the stele to the side of the stele, although the distance between these two places is not long, it is obviously a qualitative transformation.

No one would have thought that it was not a person in the mid-Golden Core stage in the central circle that caused this transformation, but a formation master in the Qi Refining Stage?

Everyone's eyes were focused on Fang He in an instant. Fang He didn't change his face, and walked up to the mother's monument slowly under everyone's gaze.

Behind him, Yuan Bei Guo said angrily: "This kind of shit luck can make him come across, probably because the names at the bottom of the stele have already been listed, so the characters on the stele are allowed to come out."

This explanation seems more convincing than they guessed.

The mother stele is very hard to the touch, and Fang He can feel the weight of history when he steps on it.There are various sword marks and traces left by knife cuts on it, and the aura on it is almost fading.

Fang He's gaze went straight forward, falling on the projection directly in front of him.The figure cast in front of him was faint, he was wearing gorgeous robes and flourishing decorations, and there were many crystal clear small broken stones on the decorations.

Fang He recognized at a glance that those small broken stones were spirit stones, and they were high-grade spirit stones with high purity.He reluctantly looked away, and finally landed on the person opposite.

The opponent's hand was holding an oblate object with an incomprehensible formation engraved on it, but Fang He recognized it as a formation plate at a glance.

Almost instantly, the surrounding scenery changed.Fang He raised his eyes and realized that he was no longer in the middle of the forest, but instead returned to the cram school.

Or a cram school on Earth.

Fang He looked out the window, the sky was still the same as what he saw before crossing, showing a deep purple color, and there were still a few crazy dogs barking from the street at the door.

Everything seems to be restored.

Fang He blinked. He seemed to have thought of something, and walked to the corridor of the cram school. The books in the corridor had been messed up by the children who came to class.He freed his hands to start tidying up, recalling the contents of the book in his mind.

Occasionally, he can't remember the words in it, and he will open it with interest and review it again.

Fang He was contented in the phantom formation, but in the eyes of the onlookers beside the mother monument, the two of them just stood there motionless.Fang He's expression was sluggish, as if he had been lost in the formation. Instead, it was the projection standing in front of him, and he began to tidy up his collar leisurely. His beautiful eyebrows revealed the indifference of life and death.

Hu Bufan couldn't bear his temper, and asked anxiously: "What's wrong with Fang He, quickly get out of the formation and fight back!"

The others didn't speak, and there was a little worry in their eyes.On the contrary, Yuan Beiguo laughed lightly, his expression full of contempt: "I think he is probably dying."

As soon as he finished speaking, a sword was placed around his neck.Shi Shuo, who originally stood aside and had nothing to do with himself, now squinted his eyes and said in a low voice:

"If he dies, believe me you will die before him. Tell me how this situation breaks."

The murderous intent in Shi Shuo's eyes clearly showed that what he said was not a simple threat, but a fact.Yuan Beiguo subconsciously looked at the woman next to him, and saw that she didn't care about his life or death at all, but her agile eyes were firmly stuck to Shi Shuo's body.

Yuan Beiguo gritted his teeth, his heart was full of hatred for Fang He.Why!

Why did the partner chosen by the other party care so much about Fang He's life and death, while his own partner simply treated him like a dog.Why did Shi Shuo, who had nothing to do with Fang He, threaten him because of Fang He!

Why!

He is obviously stronger than Fang He in cultivation base and higher in formation skills than Fang He, but these people don't see him in their eyes.

Yuan Beiguo looked at Fang He, whose eyes were lost on the mother tablet, and his heart flashed with joy.He laughed and said:

"This formation is called the death-killing formation. If you break it from the outside, you will die, and if you break it from the inside, you will die."

Yuan Beiguo: "This death-killing formation will remind people of the moment when they were closest to death. Moreover, the death attack that might have escaped by chance will become a real moment of death in the hands of the formation master."

As soon as Yuan Beiguo said this, almost everyone understood the usefulness of this formation.

The geniuses present here, who didn't step on the bones.The wars they have experienced are not thousands, but hundreds.Among them, there were many battles, and they all brushed shoulders with death.

The fighting process is extremely dangerous.

And now the formation master told them that there is a formation that can re-present the scenes that are closest to death that they have experienced, and turn it into reality.

Just thinking about it is scary.

Seeing Ye Jinqi and Hu Bufan's instantly changing expressions, Yuan Beiguo's heart was filled with supreme pleasure: "Besides, once this formation is activated, even the formation mage can't control it. And the only way to end it is... ..."

"People in the formation died."