A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

"Keep working hard!"

"Brother, come on!"

At the school gate, Lin Wanqiu and Jiang Yuan clenched their fists and cheered.

"OK."

Jiang Ding smiled, checked the stationery, and walked into the school.

There were similar scenes all around. No matter how busy they were at work, parents took leave and sent their children over in person, Dundun warned.

This is an important step to become a mortal and an immortal!

Xianmen College Entrance Examination!

If you achieve something, the fate of yourself and your family will usher in a huge turning point.

In the sky, aerial fighter planes streaked across white streaks. You don’t need to think about it to know that the city’s alert level has been raised by more than one level. If there is another boundary-breaking invasion by the Xuanwu Tiangong monks, they will be killed in an instant.

"come on!"

"Success is imminent! Good luck!"

"Put the hard questions aside and do the easy questions first!"

In front of the teaching building, head teacher Guo Kui, mathematics teacher Wang Lan and other senior teachers made a wooden sign and waved it in their hands, which looked a bit funny.

However, the students coming and going looked very serious and walked past with solemn expressions.

Come to your seat in the examination room.

The first subject is Chinese.

Jiang Ding put down the stationery, checked it again, closed his eyes and rested.

"Ding dong ding dong!"

"There are still ten minutes until the exam. Candidates please come in."

"Please ask the invigilator to distribute the test papers."

"Candidates please answer the questions."

Jiang Ding opened his eyes, wrote his name, ID card number, admission ticket number, etc., and then started to answer the questions.

Words flow out from the tip of the pen one by one, mostly related to the principles of martial arts, spiritual texts, etc., without any hurry or slowness, trying to be as organized and clear as possible.

…

High in the sky of Xiandu.

A huge aerial mothership floated, vaguely connected to the aura of aerial battleships stationed in various provinces and cities in Xianmen. Invisibly, terrifying fluctuations in army formations spread in all directions.

Minister of Education, Dinghai Zhenjun’s flagship, Dinghai Zhenyuan!

In the control room, an elegant old man sat upright.

Surrounded by surveillance screens the size of a Rubik's Cube, there are as many as 50,000 to 60,000 in number. All Xianmen College Entrance Examination classrooms are monitored by divine consciousness.

In addition, the central array computer will also assist in supervision, making cheating incredibly difficult.

"Hey! The kids taking the college entrance examination now are the same as we were back then!"

In front of Zhenjun Dinghai, a yellow-haired young man wearing earrings and leather jacket and jeans crossed his legs, looked sloppy, skinny and boneless, and his complexion was as pale as a ghost.

"Senior Mie Ri."

Zhenjun Dinghai said helplessly: "If you don't resume your cultivation after you leave seclusion, why are you here with me?"

"You still have the nerve to say that!"

"What a shame!"

"Nonsence!"

When Huang Mao heard this, he became furious, spittle flew everywhere, pointed at his nose and cursed: "Three thousand years ago, I performed a great feat in the battle of Mie Da Sun Sword Pavilion, and was seriously injured and fell into a deep sleep. In order to delay the passage of life and use time to repair the injuries bit by bit."

"I originally planned that three thousand years later, after the injury has healed, the Immortal Sect, which was so poor at that time, has also accumulated at least one opportunity to transform into a god. After I recover from my injury, I will directly attack the god. If I don't achieve death, I will die."

"It's unbelievable, you losers, you haven't even been able to save a chance to become a god for so long!"

"It makes me happy in vain!"

"It's impossible to sleep even if I want to sleep again. The Yuanying monk has a lifespan of 1,200. How much lifespan do I have left??!"

"ah!"

"this……"

Dinghai Zhenjun Zhang Zhen's face was full of embarrassment. He was trembling under the violent pressure of the peak level of Nascent Soul and did not dare to say anything.

This fierce old man participated in the massacre of the Great Sun Sword Pavilion. He killed countless Nascent Souls, and the Huashen family slaughtered countless others. He angered the other party and was beaten up, but no one cared about it.

"that."

Zhang Zhen whispered: "Actually, I saved a few copies before, but they were redeemed by the seniors whose merits were ranked before you."

"How dare you say that?!!"

"Yes Yes Yes!"

Zhang Zhen quickly shut up.

…

Chinese, Mathematics, Ideology and Morality, Science Comprehensive, Arts Comprehensive, etc. were passed one after another in three days, and the heavy machine gun shooting got a perfect score for a warrior.

In general,

Jiang Ding felt that his performance was very stable and there were no mistakes.

The fourth day.

Cold weapons and actual combat assessment.

Along with many candidates, Jiang Ding sank into the equipment warehouse and landed in Taixu Illusion under the care of the Jindan monks from the Ministry of Education.

This link is broadcast live to the entire Immortal Sect, and everyone can watch the people they care about online.

"You are during the college entrance examination, and you will automatically log in to the special section of the Education Network - Cold Weapon Assessment."

Jiang Ding opened his eyes.

I found myself in a blue sea with undulating waves, and not far away there were several rocks looming in the waves.

After looking around for a moment, he saw a thin film of inner energy forming under his feet. He walked steadily towards a rock and sat down.

The innate air pushed away the waves, the ground was extremely dry, and the clothes did not get wet.

There is no need to worry about consuming infuriating energy, as this amount of infuriating energy will be fully replenished automatically in just one breath.

"The terrain is a little worse."

Jiang Ding closed his eyes slightly and fell into a state of cultivation.

Buzz!

The azure flying sword buzzed, a little excited, and wanted to come out for air.

Ever since the Sword Intention One came into existence, its spirituality has become stronger and stronger. It can appear and disappear within a thousand meters, and assassination is not a problem.

certainly,

This does not mean that it has its own sense of autonomy, it can only be said to be a reflection of a certain aspect of Jiang Ding's character.

"Go ahead."

Jiang Ding shook his head and let him leave.

It will definitely be used in this exam anyway, there is no point in beating warriors every day.

call out!

A ray of blue sword light flew out from the cuff, flew excitedly into the sky, and dived into the sea. The essence of the sun and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in a radius of several hundred meters were swallowed up by it, like the blue sun, dazzling incomparably.

The sky nearby became much darker.

After playing for a long time, it got a little bored and flew to a reef next to Jiang Ding. Countless blue metal filaments grew out of it. The tip of the sword turned into dense roots, which penetrated deeply into the rocks and waves. The tail of the sword turned into tree trunks and branches. , the leaves rustled and trembled in the wind.

The pleasant sound of wind chimes and the sound of ocean waves spread all over the place.

at home,

Lin Wanqiu called her brother's family and grandparents together and sat in front of the TV.

Lin Yong and his wife were both teachers. The school was on holiday and they happened to have nothing to do, so they readily agreed.

Even Jiang Yuan called some of his good sisters over.

"mom!"

Jiang Yuan suddenly shouted and pointed at the TV: "Look, flying sword! And what is that tree next to Jiang Ding?"

"Don't call your brother by his name directly!"

Lin Wanqiu scolded, then looked at the TV screen, and couldn't help but be startled.

in the waves,

A handsome young man in green clothes sat cross-legged and practiced with his eyes closed. Next to him was a small blue metal tree two meters high and with a shade seven to eight meters wide.

Anyone who takes a look at it will suddenly have a feeling that "the sword immortal is nothing more than that". It is ethereal and distant, as if it will disappear with the wind in the next moment.

Was this person born to me? ? !

"Since when did Jiang Ding have a flying sword? Isn't he a warrior?"

Lin Yong looked more carefully and was suddenly surprised.

I picked up the remote control and played it back ten times. I found that a blue flying sword flew out from Jiang Ding's cuff and fell into the sea and became a small tree.

"It's true! Jiang Ding has a flying sword and can turn into a small tree!"

"He didn't even tell me!"

Jiang Yuan became even more excited.