Baishi college, forbidden area.

Zhang Ziling followed Liao Hua to the forbidden area. It was late at night, and the whole Baishi college was quiet.

In the forbidden area, there are still bright lights. The glass lamp is hung on the stone wall, and the whole forbidden area is bathed in soft light. There is endless spiritual power emanating from the ten thousand year spirit milk pool, forming milky white fog around.

An old man with white beard sits on the top of Lingru pool, spitting colorful light all over his body, and the Milky spiritual power is around him.

Under the influence of the old man and the spirit milk pool, the whole forbidden area is full of strong spiritual power, which makes people open their pores and absorb them wantonly.

Even though Zhang Ziling had sneaked into the forbidden area several times, he still felt relaxed and his channels were unblocked when he came in again.

Every drop of the soul milk in the pool is a treasure, which contains enormous energy.

The old man closed his eyes, and a small vortex formed in the Lingru pool below, making the whole space full of moisture.

"That is mo Tianxing, the president of Baishi college. He is a great saint, who is over 3000 years old. Our Baishi college is so powerful that it has a lot to do with him! " Liao Hua takes Zhang Ziling into the forbidden area and whispers to Zhang Ziling, pointing to the old man sitting in the sky above LingRu lake.

At this time, Mo Tianxing was still practicing, and Liao Hua didn't dare to disturb him. He had to give Zhang Ziling a detailed introduction to the forbidden area before Mo Tianxing woke up, especially explaining the value and efficacy of a ten thousand year old soul milk pool.

Of course, Liao Hua didn't know that Zhang Ziling had come to the forbidden area several times. He even took a bath in the Lingru pool for ten thousand years.

It can be said that Zhang Ziling's understanding of lingrutan is clearer than that of Liao Hua.

There is endless energy in the pool. If the light is from the energy, if an ordinary person can absorb the power of the pool without limit, the pool can make him become a saint directly.

Of course, saints are not simply pushed by spiritual power, but this is enough to show how precious the pool of spiritual milk is, which can be regarded as the foundation of Baishi college.

If a student can come to this pool once, I'm afraid his life will be changed because of the transformation.

Zhang Ziling listened patiently to Liao Hua's introduction of the ten thousand year old Lingru pool. The dean of Baishi college, sitting in the void, still did not open his eyes. It seemed that he had practiced to the depth.

Liao Hua was also used to it. After he felt that there was nothing to introduce in the forbidden area, he also asked Zhang Ziling to sit down and breathe, waiting for the president to speak.

Zhang Ziling didn't want to settle down at the moment, so he pretended to meditate and began to observe Mo Tianxing with his spirit.

With Zhang Ziling's strength, unless Mo Tianxing is the great emperor, Mo Tianxing can't find that the students he wants to see are looking at him unscrupulously.

After Zhang Ziling inspected Mo Tianxing, he felt a little disappointed.

There is no doubt that Mo Tianxing is a saint. Mo Tianxing's experience of more than 3000 years old also makes him have a deep foundation, and he must know many unknown secrets. This is the basic configuration of a sage.

Imperial skills, skills, cultivation resources Zhang Ziling was somewhat surprised by the fact that there was no shortage of ink in Tianxing.

However, although Zhang Ziling did not find the secret he was looking for in Mo Tianxing's body, he unexpectedly found another thing that made Zhang Ziling feel sad.

Mo Tianxing also has the skill that can be compared with the skill practiced secretly in Mu Ke's body, and it is also taken from the burial place of the great emperor. It is extremely precious. Even a saint seldom has such an opportunity.

However, both the skills and martial arts mastered by Mo Tianxing are not rare treasures for Zhang Ziling.

After Zhang Ziling became emperor, he went to too many burial places and forbidden soil, and saw too many treasures.

It's just that the secret skills mastered by Mo Tianxing happened to be created by Emperor Mingchen, a good friend of Zhang Ziling ten thousand years ago. Although this secret art is precious, Zhang Ziling helped to choose the address of the burial site of emperor Chenchen. Zhang Ziling could write out the secret hidden in the burial site with his eyes closed.

The great emperors know that they will disappear one day, so they often open up a burial place of their own in advance, set some tests, and put their inheritance in it for future generations to look for.

At that time, when Emperor Mingchen told Zhang Ziling of his idea of building a burial site, Zhang Ziling jokingly chose the site for the emperor and participated in the construction.

However, Zhang Ziling didn't expect that when he returned to xuanxiao, his former friends were no longer there.

The burial ground, after all, became a burial place.

Although he didn't find what he wanted, Zhang Ziling was quite moved to see the secret skills of his old friends again. He planned to find some days to worship.

Just when Zhang Ziling recalled the past, Mo Tianxing seemed to have finished his practice and opened his eyes slowly. There was a flow of light.

The surrounding radiance gradually disappeared, and the spirit milk pool regained its tranquility, and all the restless spiritual powers around him were quiet.Feeling the strangeness around him, Zhang Ziling opened his eyes slowly and looked at Mo Tianxing.

"Here you are, child." Ink sky line mouth, contains the sound of the law of the road ring around, so that the sound of ink sky line is quite thick.

Zhang Ziling looked at Mo Tianxing's deep eyes and did not speak.

Mo Tianxing didn't care about Zhang Ziling's silence. He stood up from the void and took a step forward. Mo Tianxing was already in front of Zhang Ziling.

"Dean." At the same time, Lian Mo stood up to salute Liao Tianzi.

On weekdays, Zhang Ziling had no rules in front of him, and Liao Hua didn't care, but now he is in front of the saints. In any case, etiquette is necessary.

Moreover, Liao Hua also wanted to let Mo Tianxing accept Zhang Ziling as his successor. If Zhang Ziling had doubts about Zhang Ziling's character because of his lack of etiquette, it would have been a disaster for Zhang Ziling.

For Liao Hua's small movements, Mo Tianxing naturally sees it in his eyes. However, Mo Tianxing is not a pedantic person and doesn't pay much attention to etiquette.

"Liao Hua, go outside and watch. If Xu Xian comes, don't let them in."

"Yes." Seeing the Dean let him go out, Liao Hua knew that he couldn't help Zhang Ziling, so he made a sign with his eyes that Zhang Ziling was going to go to the road, and then he withdrew from the forbidden area.

There were only Mo Tianxing and Zhang Ziling by the pool.

After Liao Hua went out, Mo Tianxing looked at Zhang Ziling carefully, with an inexplicable meaning in his eyes.

Zhang Ziling didn't show any diffidence about Mo Tianxing. He just looked at Mo Tianxing calmly.

A pangran momentum, emanating from Mo Tianxing's body, pressed to Zhang Ziling.

This is how to feel the pressure of Tianziling

Mo Tian Xing's eyes narrowed and asked faintly, "who are you?"

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