It was already around the Mid-Autumn Festival, but the human-shaped ancient tree placed next to Lu Yang was green.
Small gourds that are as clear as crystal hang from the ancient branches.
When Mr. Academy moved the ancient tree, with the ancient tree as the center, the surrounding rocks gradually became crumbled, and the trees and grass quickly withered.
Lu Yang, who was described as withered and like a human skin skeleton, stared blankly at the ancient tree.
Even as the most outstanding disciple of the academy, Lu Yang had only heard of the Academy's Three God Formation before this.
For a moment, he didn't even know how to operate it.
Lu Yang turned his head to look at the mountain with great difficulty. Meeting his gaze, all the academy gentlemen on the mountain looked helpless.
After the deaths of Chang Yun and Chang Feng, Chang Yu, the most senior gentleman in the academy now, said helplessly: "Lu Yang, no one except Senior Brother Chang Yun knows how to open this divine formation!"
"You, just explore and explore on your own!"
"You are so smart, uncle, I believe you can make it!"
Lu Yang: "..."
In desperation, he turned his head and stared at the ancient tree up and down.
Lu Yang didn't panic. He knew that the person opposite would never attack suddenly.
Of course Yang Ning would not attack suddenly.
But seeing Lu Yang's demented look, Yang Ning couldn't wait any longer.
He pointed at the ancient tree and shouted to Lu Yang: "Did you see the gourd on that tree?"
"Cut off all the gourds! Leave only one!"
"The remaining gourd will grow rapidly and emit a spiritual fragrance. This spiritual fragrance can randomly attract gods from all over the world to come to this plane!"
"Don't be confused, that's what that thing is for!"
After Yang Ning finished speaking, everyone was silent except for himself.
On the mountain peak over there, a middle-aged man wearing a hat and a black robe covered his forehead and sighed.
On the Special Administration Bureau side, Han Yang said blankly: "No, what kind of magic array is that? Whose thing does it belong to?"
"Why do you feel that Kekeke is more skilled than them?"
Ruan Kai glanced at Yang Ning and remained silent.
Lu Yang felt mixed emotions when he heard what Yang Ning told him. He hesitated for a moment and simply stopped doing it.
He sat down on the mountain road again, closed his eyes, and waited for death.
Yang Ning: "???"
"Lu Yang, if you do this, I will look down on you! Get up and fight! You have already tried twice, so what difference is there?!"
Lu Yang raised his withered eyelids and glanced at Yang Ning, then said softly: "You can look down on me as much as you want, I'll just lie down and kill you."
"Kill me twice more and I won't owe the academy anything. Even if I step on the road to hell, my heart will be clean."
Yang Ning: "..."
"Don't be like this, yours is a divine formation, it can attract gods, you have a chance!"
"If you give up now, you will have no chance!"
Lu Yang snorted coldly and made no move.
Yang Ning: "How about I give you some blood back?"
Lu Yang: "..."
Yang Ning: "Or, should I tie my hands and feet?"
An angry look appeared on Lu Yang's face, and he said in that extremely old tone: "A scholar can be killed but not humiliated!"
"Aren't you just better than me? What's so great about it!"
"Okay, I admit that you are the strongest in the world, okay?! Are you satisfied?! Let's do it! Stop talking nonsense!"
Yang Ning frowned slightly, shook his head slowly and said, "Lu Yang, there's something wrong with what you said. I'm not the strongest in the world, I am..."
"The strongest."
"There are no restrictions in this world or that world..."
"I, Yang Ning, am the strongest."
"It's the same wherever you put it."
After Yang Ning finished speaking, the entire Wensheng Mountain was silent except for the howling wind.
As if she felt that something was wrong with her words, Yang Ning scratched her head shyly and said, "Well, um, I'm not showing off in front of you, and I don't bother pretending to lie."
"What I say is always the simple truth."
This time, even the howling of the dark wind all over the mountain became fainter.
The old Lu Yang was still sitting on the mountain road, motionless.
Seeing this, Yang Ning sighed slightly, "Since you have no fighting spirit, let me help you."
He raised his hand again and flicked the blade of the bronze sword, buzz——
There was a soft sound, and all the crystal-clear gourds on the human-shaped ancient tree beside Lu Yang began to shake!
After that, the crystal gourds fell to the ground one after another, shattered, and turned into bursts of water vapor that slowly floated up.
This water vapor nourished the only remaining gourd on the ancient tree and grew rapidly. In the blink of an eye, it grew into a large ruby gourd the size of a basketball!
In an instant, the entire Wensheng Mountain was filled with a strange fragrance.
At this time, everyone who smelled this strange fragrance could not help but start to breathe greedily. With every breath, the whole person felt much more refreshed.
Yang Ning saw it and smiled and said: "Well, everyone, please breathe more. This kind of thing can really prolong your life. Otherwise, how could it be possible that gods like it?"
After hearing what Yang Ning said, everyone on the mountain and down the mountain began to breathe greedily.
Yang Ning smiled and said nothing.
The middle-aged man in black robe on the distant mountain peak also said while inhaling the faint fragrance: "It is true that this spiritual fragrance prolongs life, but it cannot protect people from death!"
The ruby gourd on the ancient tree grew to the end and fell from the ancient tree with a "click"!
In an instant, the strange fragrance all over the mountain became more intense!
As the fragrance rises to the sky, white clouds with five colors of rays of light flowing inside gradually appear above the Wensheng Mountain.
Seeing the five-color auspicious clouds gathering, Yang Ning raised his hand to hold the hilt of the bronze dagger and said with a smile: "The auspicious clouds are gathering. It seems that God is coming."
On the distant mountain peak, the middle-aged man in black robe felt that the fragrance he breathed was getting weaker and weaker.
He moved a few steps to the side, and the aroma became a little stronger.
But it soon faded away again.
Helpless, he could only move a few steps to the side.
Seeing his actions, the green-faced man on the side picked up the big ancient book in his hand, opened it to a certain page, and looked at a certain person's name on it.
Finally, the green-faced man breathed a sigh of relief and said to the middle-aged man in black robe who was walking towards Wensheng Mountain little by little: "Sir, if you go further, you will be invited to the auspicious clouds."
The middle-aged man in black robe suddenly became excited as if waking up from a dream!
He turned to the green-faced man and expressed gratitude, "Thank you very much!"
The green-faced man pointed at the ancient book in his hand and said, "You don't need to thank me, sir, it's your life that shouldn't be cut off."
The middle-aged man in black robe suddenly stiffened his face and turned to ask: "Then, which immortal deserves to die today?"
The judge was about to speak when a hearty laugh suddenly sounded from the colorful auspicious clouds over Wensheng Mountain over there——
"Hahaha! I never imagined that there is such a spiritual fruit in this world?!"
"It's my turn to receive this auspicious blessing from Mr. Sangmen Xing today!"
When the middle-aged man in black robe heard this, everyone was stunned!
"Is it, is it Lao Sangmen?!"
"Old Sangmen is here?!"
"No, no, you, you..."
The middle-aged man in black robe was so nervous that he could not speak.
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