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Ou Chuyang gave this city a name, University Town. The University Town is backed by a large lake with a radius of dozens of miles, and the entire University Town spreads outward in a semicircular shape along the lakeside. The center of the University Town is the gate of the Sword God Academy, and the square outside the gate and the three-way intersection are the most prosperous center of the University Town.

On the second day of April, the beginning of summer is the day when the Sword God Academy opens its doors to accept new students.

Early in the morning, Ou Chuyang finished his breathing adjustment, solemnly washed up, changed into a white long-sleeved gown, walked out of the inn, and followed the main road to the gate of the Sword God Academy in the center of the city.

On both sides of the road, there were crowds of people watching the fun, and at first glance, there were heads looking around. In the middle of the road, luxury carriages drove by, and the people sitting in the car should be the children of wealthy families coming to take the exam.

Ou Chuyang suddenly discovered that he was the only one walking silently on the entire road.

"I'm afraid I'm the poorest and extremely poor child in the entire academy." Ou Chuyang smiled self-deprecatingly, ignoring the strange gazes and stings around him.

"How did this person walk alone? Can't even hire a carriage?"

"Who knows, anyway, I've been here for a few years, and this is the first time I've seen someone walking to the academy for exams."

"Maybe he is a country boy. He feels that he has some skills, so he comes and try his luck."

"What a rustic bun who has never seen the world. Now I'm so embarrassed to go to my grandma's house, haha!"

"Shh--Shut, be careful that he hears it, and vent your anger."

"I'm afraid of him? My second uncle's brother-in-law's cousin is a deacon of Tiangangmen. If he dares to provoke me, I will let him go without hesitation!"

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Ou Chuyang ignored these sarcasms and walked calmly to the gate of the Sword God Academy.

The wide bluestone square outside the gate was filled with all kinds of luxurious horse carriages. Around the carriage were surrounded by a bunch of bodyguards, guards, maids and children, waiting quietly for their masters.

The gate of the Sword God Academy is really a bit shabby, just a door about a meter wide open in the middle of a low brick wall. There was not even a plaque at the door, and there was a three-meter-high sculpture. This sculpture was a big sword carved from white marble, and it didn't look special.

There was a line at the door, and dozens of young men and women in gorgeous clothes stood in turn, waiting to be assessed. Ou Chuyang walked forward and stood silently at the end of the team.

A young man wearing a bunch of flowers and brocade robe shouted angrily: "What kind of bad rules are you not allowed to enter the door, so let's stand here and wait stupidly?"

"That's right, it's so outrageous!" A few young men in the team immediately followed suit, and there was noisy at the door.

"Silent!" A middle-aged man in gray robe walked out of the door, glanced at him, and said, "Wait with peace of mind and don't make noise."

The young man with his eyes rolled up and said dissatisfiedly: "What? It's reasonable to make us stand so stupid, so don't you let me say anything?"

The man in gray robe looked at him and said coldly: "If you don't want to wait, you can leave. If you want to talk, you can go back and say enough."

"Go——" The young master of Jinbo curled his lips disdainfully, "You think that the Sword God Academy is opened by your family. What power do you have to drive me away? At best, you are just a guardian."

"You are right, I'm just a guardian." The man in gray robe smiled faintly, "But I'm officially notifying now: your assessment qualification has been cancelled, and you can leave."

"What did you say?" The young master of Jinbo said angrily: "Do you know who I am?"

"I don't know who you are, and I'm not interested in knowing." The man in the gray robe looked dark. "You are not qualified to queue up here now. If you dare to get entangled, don't blame me for being ruthless."

"You dare! Do you have a try?" said the young master of Jinban and was about to draw his sword.

At this time, a silver-haired old man flashed a bright light and instantly appeared beside the young man with a brocade robe. He held the hilt of his sword. Then he bowed to the man with a grey robe and apologized: "My son is young and ignorant, speechless, and he contradicted the gentleman. I hope that the gentleman will take care of him more than he wants to give him another chance to the Sun family in Yaozhou."

The man in gray robe pondered for a moment and nodded, "There is no end to the road, so I will give him another chance. Take him back and think about his past behind closed doors and come back in three years."

"This..." The old man with silver hair was stunned, sighed, and bowed again: "Thank you, Mr., for being generous, I'm going to say goodbye."

The man in gray robe bowed his hand and turned around and walked into the door.

"Three years? I..." The young man in brocade robe looked resentful and wanted to go up to argue, but the old man with a silver hair turned into a stream of light and quickly disappeared into the sky.

Everyone present was shocked, and the few who had just started to make fun were even more scared, and lowered their voices and quietly discussed:

"I'm good at it... Yaozhou Sun family is one of the largest forces in Yaozhou, and they don't give you any face..."

"I've given face. I didn't hear the 'leniency' gentleman say: Will you come back in three years? If you really don't give face, I'm afraid you won't have to come back in this life..."

"Oh! The rules of the Sword God Academy are really not very strict. I'm afraid there are no good days in the past few years..."

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As he was talking, a burst of exclamation suddenly erupted around him:

"Look at the sky! I'm a god!"

Ou Chuyang looked up as the eyes of the crowd around him.

Eight heavenly masters slowly walked slowly from the sky. The eight masters walked down from the air step by step like walking in the clouds. The eight of them worked together to carry a sedan chair, a large eight-carrying sedan chair with golden light.

Seeing this scene, Ou Chuyang couldn't help but be shocked: Eight heavenly ranks of powerful people carry sedan chairs, and it's such a big show...

In a blink of an eye, the eight-lift carriage landed steadily on the ground, and a person walked out of the carriage.

This man was wearing a dragon robe with a mysterious gold thread underneath, wearing a purple gold crown, looking around and looking majestic.

"Young Master of Tiangang Sect, Yin Tianze!"

Many people recognized this person and exclaimed.

An invisible smile appeared on the corner of Yin Tianze's mouth, as if he was quite satisfied with the reaction of the people around him. He walked to the front of the team without hesitation and paused.

The man in the front of the line immediately lowered his head, walked out of the line consciously, and gave the position to Yin Tianze. He walked to the end of the line in shame, behind Ou Chuyang.

"If I were to do it, I might have let it go." Ou Chuyang smiled and said. There is really nothing to argue about for such a sensational matter. If anyone likes to show off, then let him go. Ou Chuyang came to the Sword God Academy and just wanted to practice peacefully for a few years, and he had already made up the idea of ​​keeping a low profile.

"Thank you." The man behind him bowed, "I'm Gongsun Yan."
Chapter completed!