Chapter 242: The Country Boy's Happy Memoirs

(It was reviewed yesterday and it just came out. I can only delete some plots (·). Let’s consider it the first update today. Today Beigua will make up for what was owed before. Thank you for your support.)

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"With such an existence, I'm afraid it won't be long before it reaches the upper realm, and when it does, it will be a sensation comparable to an earthquake."

After a long time, Shi Hao regained his energy and stopped thinking. He grabbed the God-beating Stone, turned around and walked towards a certain place.

His grandfather and father have both come to the upper world, and he wants to find them first.

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Zhulu Academy means competing for the world and achieving failure at the same time.

Although it is not as famous as Xiang Butian Pavilion, it is still a well-known force in the wilderness. Before Butian Pavilion was destroyed, they were one or two different from each other. They specialized in recruiting various wizards in the wilderness and were famous. Wilderness.

At this moment, in front of the mountain gate of Zhulu Academy.

Crowds of people.

There are teenagers, there are also gray-haired old men, there are rich people in rich clothes, and there are also poor children in ragged clothes.

As the sun rises, they gather here, regardless of their status, all hoping to join in.

After Butian Pavilion was destroyed, Zhulu Academy has become the number one sect on this land.

As for the actual situation, it is Yanagi Village.

In the eyes of many creatures, that mysterious village is not only the number one force in the Youyou Wilderness, but also the strongest existence in the eight realms of the lower world. It is unparalleled in the world and has the power to easily overturn everything.

However, Willow Village is located in a remote location. From the time it was revealed to people to the time it became famous, there were only two paths guided by gods. Without the guidance of gods, you will never set foot in that place for the rest of your life.

Many people have not caught up due to various reasons, so they can only settle for the second best and choose to join other forces.

Naturally, Zhulu Academy, which is always open to the public, is the most ideal choice in everyone's mind.

"Today is the birthday of the master of Ziwei Hall in the academy, so we can recruit 10 more disciples under the exception. All those who want to join will go to the spirit measuring field."

In the stone door, a deep and loud voice sounded.

The next moment, a rugged-looking man stepped out and shouted at the top of his voice to the crowd gathered in front of him.

"I heard the chirping of magpies early this morning. It is indeed a good day. There are strict limits on the number of disciples we can recruit on weekdays, but it is rare to encounter many recruitments!"

In the crowd, an old man with a stooped stature and a staggering gait laughed.

He has devoted himself to joining Zhulu Academy since he was 15 years old, and it can be said that he has sacrificed everything for this. However, his cultivation talent is extremely limited, and after decades he still has not achieved what he wanted.

Today, the old man feels that he has the greatest hope.

He straightened his back, patted the dust on his tattered clothes, and walked towards a large open-air square not far ahead with his head held high, feeling that this time was definitely his God-given opportunity.

There were many people traveling with him, but within a moment, the mountain gate of Zhulu Academy became empty.

Except for one figure.

He was a young man, dressed in a colorful animal robe, with a strong body, an extremely healthy wheat color, clear and bright eyes, and a rather original appearance.

The young man seemed to have ignored the information about Zhulu Academy's selection and recruitment, and instead strode towards the mountain gate.

"What are you doing, are you deaf? Didn't you hear that you have to pass the spirit testing field to enter?"

In front of the mountain gate, a young man dressed elegantly and elegantly stopped him and scolded him in a low voice.

He has seen many people pretending to be stupid and trying to sneak into the academy.

However, the handsomely dressed young man wanted to continue speaking, but was immediately pulled aside by a middle-aged man next to him.

The middle-aged man's face changed slightly, and his eyes were filled with some kind of shock. He glanced back and forth at the young man in the beast robe with his peripheral vision, raised his fists and said, "This little brother, if you go further in, it's Zhulu Academy." It’s inside. You need to be a disciple of Zhulu Academy to enter. If you really want to enter, you can take the test. It’s very simple. It only takes ten seconds.”

The middle-aged man spoke in a rare harmonious whisper.

He didn't know the boy, but he knew that the colorful animal robe he wore came from a famous ancient relic species of sword tiger. It was not only strong and strong, but also used to keep warm in winter and cool in summer.

Sword Tiger is quite powerful. After reaching adulthood, he has the cultivation of a feudal lord in the Inscription Realm. Even he dare not deal with it easily. If he is not careful, he may be ripped open by those extremely sharp teeth, and he will be bloody. .

But the young man in front of him made clothes from the skin of that ferocious beast. This can only explain two reasons.

First, this young man is very strong, and should be at least in the inscription realm.

The second is that the power behind this young man is extraordinary. Some strong men in his clan hunted down the sword tiger and cut off the latter's leather.

But no matter what the reason is, it means that this young man must be unusual.

The middle-aged man has been in a high position for more than ten years and knows that the more people like this are the less likely they are to be messed with, as they can easily cause big trouble.

However, this scene made everyone in the academy look at it with their eyes widened and their faces full of disbelief, as if they had seen a ghost.

Because that middle-aged man is a well-known deputy hall master in the academy. He is in charge of the assessment of entry-level disciples. His status and strength are far higher than that of the storyteller. He can be regarded as a high-ranking official. He usually has a very fiery personality and often gets angry when he disagrees. He would scold the outer disciples in the academy, and it was rare to see them being so "gentle".

"How dare you Zhulu Academy ask me to join you? Go, go, go, go, I have something big to do!" The boy in the beast robe grinned.

After the destruction of Butian Pavilion, Zhulu Academy survived. He has the qualifications to become the number one force in the wilderness, but in the eyes of the boy, it is just like that. Even Butian Pavilion is nothing special and is far less good than their village.

"He who comes, stop here. Since you want to enter my Zhulu Academy, you must follow the rules of my Zhulu Academy. If you step forward rashly again, don't blame me for being rude to you."

Being refuted in front of so many people, the man in the middle couldn't help but said angrily.

"Rules are only used to restrain the weak. I, a local boy, have always been accustomed to saying things only once. Get out of the way quickly, otherwise don't blame me for being rude to you!"

The boy in the animal robe said loudly.

"Tuwazi?!"

Some people frowned, and when they heard these words, they felt as if they had heard them somewhere before.

"I remembered, this boy seems to be from Liucun, but he reached the realm of venerable in his teens. He is a peerless talent comparable to the Stone Emperor!"

After a moment, some people reacted and couldn't help but express horror on their faces.

Because the origin of this young man is too extraordinary. He comes from that mysterious village, and his talent is unparalleled in the world. He is the only existence in the lower world that can be compared with the Human Emperor of the Stone Kingdom.

"This little kid who doesn't even have hair on his head is actually a Venerable!?"

Above the mountain gate, the middle-aged man's eyes were filled with tears and he couldn't believe it.

The realm of the Venerable is already equivalent to the most powerful existence in the eight realms of the lower world. Even those extremely gifted geniuses may not be able to reach that realm even if they spend their whole lives. There are also countless geniuses who are still able to reach that realm even when their heads turn gray. In wasted time.

Zhulu Academy has been established for hundreds of years, and the strongest person is only half a step into the realm of the Venerable. Even the dean cannot compete with it.

"I'm here to find the Valkyrie. Just get out of the way of irrelevant people. I won't take action!" Tuwazi stood tall and straight, standing proudly in front of everyone. The majestic energy and blood in his body burst out. Just his voice Earth and rocks rolled all around, and the scene was shocking...

Come on, come on, watch the explosion of pumpkins