Chapter 1507： Baiyue Academy, Tianjiao gathered

Under the clear and bright light of the rising sun, at the foot of the mountain is a large area, a gentle **** composed of hills of green meadows. The undulating waves are like frozen waves, and the grass is picturesque.

There are dozens of complicated lanes hidden in the painting. Several flower trees are planted at a distance from the road. The center of the meadow is clustered with flowers. The powder is white and white. I do n’t know whether it is apricot or peach. Irregular but beautifully painted on the hillside, it is extremely beautiful.

The piece of black and white double "color" academy building above the grassy **** is not tall but stretches like a fairyland, but it is located on the earth.

Whether they are ordinary people or ordinary people, even monks and advanced people, they can see them and give them infinite confidence.

Baiyue Academy is silent, but in everyone's mind, as if the Academy is here, this endless vast continent will always be stable and never sink.

Between these houses, there are thousands and thousands of monks.

Many years are very light. Some teenagers look as bright as the sun, and some young girls are as gentle as the flowers. But the repairs almost reached the end of the baby, and even Yuan Ying. The academy is full of talents.

Hierarchy also varies.

Some Jinyihuafu, with their flickering lights, were obviously born from the tyrants and even the royal family, but they were very humble. They held a sacrifice and whispered inquiries about the Kendo and magical powers.

Some Tsing Yi wash the old, hold scrolls, write and draw, "yin" poems, like Confucian scholars, some hands and feet are thick, full of smoke and "color", or after the peasant blacksmith, but proud. Full, full of momentum, arguing and scolding with others, we must fight against each other in the contest.

Some even gangsters, bad behaviors, or savages, or iron-blooded killings, wearing shabby armor, are the low-ranking generals of Bianguan who have been fighting for the rest of their lives, or the eyebrows of the thieves, running and flying like ghosts. It's a thief.

College is like this, eclectic!

Either the royal family or the aristocracy, or the common people, but they have the backbone to enter our door, give the lower monks an exit on the ground floor, and open a mouth on the strict barriers.

Therefore, God of War, like Yu Linzi, can see hope, only to thank Dade for the Fairy Empire, and fight to death for it without regret.

Outside a small building, there are green bamboos forming a small courtyard, and there is a Lingquan flowing through.

A teenager with freckles on his face, wearing a worn-out low-grade soldier-style cotton coat, lay quietly or even comfortably on a wicker chair, holding a roll of "Too Inductive" constantly turning in his left hand, and holding a bamboo branch in his right hand. The ground is "chaotic" at will.

His cotton coat was full of oil, and a black "color" of hair, which I didn't know was born naturally, and a little naturally curled, but the face was extremely clean, even the eyebrows were clear and transparent.

Behind him, a girl of eleven or twelve years old was struggling with a bucket of water and heading for the room.

The girl was thin and dark, but her eyes were clear. Wearing a maid's suit that I didn't know where to find it was too loose.

The girl moved the half-height bucket to the water tank, and then stood on the bench next to the water tank, trying her best to pour water into the tank. Then, she started to wash rice and wash vegetables. While the steamed rice was empty, she took a rag and began to wipe the doors and windows of the tables and chairs. After a while, a mist of water rose, covering her small body.

"Master, it's time to eat!"

After two full incense efforts, the girl Asan finally finished some work, set up chicken soup and rice on the dining table in the yard, and shouted at the teenager.

Song Baoshen stood up, holding a book, and lazily walked towards the courtyard.

His parents died early in the early years, and suffered a deep hatred from the sea of ​​blood. He later fled to Weicheng, a border town, where he lived by killing thieves, and later came to the capital to show his peerless talent due to the protection of his dear Princess Gouyu. He was accepted by Baiyue Academy. Children.

However, the Houshan assessment began immediately. Only after passing the assessment can he enter the Houshan Academy and become a disciple of the master and disciple. Only then can he hope to reach the top of the God of War and report revenge.

At this time, a huge flying boat flashed out of the sky in the distance, making a huge roar and breaking into the sky, flying towards the back of the academy.

"Scared! The grounds of the academy are always forbidden from flying in the air or flying swords. Why are there such drones swinging into the air!"

Asan looked up at the gleam of light, the rules were densely packed, and the large complex flying boat was extremely complicated. He looked incredulously and asked in amazement.

"This is the flying boat of the Prince of Spring Rain. The big offering Jiuyan is just above it. But it didn't happen this weekdays, I'm afraid it's a big deal!" Song Baoshen raised his head, his face "color" solemnly.

At this moment, not only them, but also the thousands of disciples of the academy, all stepped out, looking up at the flying boat, and "exposed" was extremely shocking.

The academy's rules are very big. At this point, the civilian officials get off the limousine and the generals get off the horse. Even if the royal family is close, they must walk carefully up the mountain.

Such a flying boat swept across the sky and entered Houshan. It has been extremely rare in the Academy for thousands of years. It must have been a major event, and it was also a shocking event.

Song Baoshen didn't have time to take a bite, quickly walked to the end of the outer gate of the academy, and entered the highest floor of the "Shanshan Stone Book Pavilion", which is called by the world as "the world is full of laws." A lot of disciples have been gathered, they want to see the situation in Houshan.

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They could see through the window. From the direction of the academy, they looked at the incredibly steep mountain, and there was a large, flat cliff with a radius of ten miles. ? ? ? ?

Above the Yaping there are small lakes like mirrors, wild flowers in full bloom, quiet grasses, towering ancient trees, and vines twined like pythons. ? ? ? ?

Under the towering ancient trees, there are more than a dozen simple-style houses, and the smoke from cooking is rising.

A silver line is pouring down between the cliffs behind the house, and it is actually a waterfall far away. A group of white cranes danced in the sky, flying happily between the cliff and the waterfall.

At this moment, in the morning light, such beautiful scenery hit the eyes, Song Baoxian did not know how to speak.

Feeling the vitality and taste of life in the quiet world of Houshan, an idea rushed into his mind.

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No matter who wants to destroy this beauty, I will certainly destroy you.

In fact, this is not only his thought, but also the thoughts of thousands of disciples in the academy. They love this land and love it so deeply.

At this time, Song Baoxian noticed that even the talented elites such as Cheng Aojun, Xu Changqing, Luo Changsheng, who were so famous throughout Xianxu, were here.

He knew that they had all gone with Prince Chunyu's underworld experience and captured an anti-thief bandit named Jiang Taichu.

Originally a disciple of Houshan, he could be personally instructed by the Master, but returned at this time, but was left at the door, and neither Prince Chunyu nor Yulinzi, who was fifth in the God of War list, were present.

Obviously, the situation is a little bit worse than expected.

He couldn't help curiosity in his heart, bowed forward, saluting respectfully, and then asked, "Brother Cheng, brothers, why didn't Yu Linzi come back?"

He asked like this, hundreds of disciples present turned around to look at Cheng Aojun, even if he didn't turn his head to watch, he raised his ears and listened quietly.

For a moment, the whole top floor was silent. It seems that the sound of clouds flying in the sky and flowers falling in the sky can be heard.

Cheng Aojun's face was overcast with a gloomy face, and there was a slight pain in the eyes. After a long period of deep groan, he finally spoke slowly: "He stayed in the Beibei world, but we have got the news ... He has fallen ! Yes, Jiang Taichu was killed. "

"what?"

The audience was stunned, and many disciples wrote shocking "colors" on their faces, like ghosts and gods.

Some male disciples hate their teeth and their faces are "blue".

Many female disciples were griefed and weeping softly.

There was an atmosphere of sadness throughout the academy.

Yu Linzi comes from the world of Beibei on the brink of desolation. He is humble, gentle, and kind.

He especially cared for some disciples from a modest background. He often instructed them to practice and even gave them "medicine" and weapons. He was oppressed by royal and noble disciples. He always acted out of justice and presided over justice.

"Mo Shangren is like a jade, the son is unparalleled!"

Many of Yulinzi's little "fan" sisters praised him so.

Treat him like a lover in his dream, with infinite respect and love. Now, how could it not be sorrowful when it fell into the hands of the bandits.

"What? He was killed by Jiang Taichu!"

Song Baoshen was excited and swayed. He stepped back a few steps, his face was as pale as paper, and he spit out blood, so he didn't fall to the ground.

He came from a poor background and came from a small desert town.

Similar origins made Yu Linzi feel a little more sympathetic to him, and paid much attention to it, even secretly passing on some taboo methods that he did not allow outside students to practice.

The college's high-sacrifice wine, the master ’s thirteenth disciple Yan Yan, flew over the cliff, and walked through the cobblestone path of Houshan, with a sad look on his face and a very heavy heart.

Prince Chunyu is the youngest disciple of the Master and the last disciple he accepted. He is most loved by the Master, and their feelings are like father and son.

He didn't know how sad it was for the Master to learn the news.

He seemed to be lost in spirit, walking all the way across the green fields and meadows, stepping on the wet ridges, and walking up a wooden bridge, he came to the calm lake like a mirror.

The white "color" waterbirds between the lakes float and sink, predating small fish in the water, no matter success or failure, they are also proud to lift their heads, swallow the fish's belly, or dry the water drops on the feathers.

The footsteps on the wooden bridge caught the attention of the waterbirds, but they were obviously not very scared of people, but seemed to be curious and very spiritual.

There is a pavilion in the middle of the wooden bridge. The lake and the water "color" are undisturbed. A woman wearing a pale yellow "color" academy spring festival wine clothing is concentrating on the embroidery in the pavilion.

"Sister Seventh ..."

Yan Lu paused, saluting respectfully, and there was a trace of admiration in the bottom of his eyes.

She is known as the Yulian Fairy, and is the only female "sex" of the master's fourteen personal disciples. Don't look at her quiet and elegant appearance, but in fact, she is the first rune and master of formations above Xianxu.

The entire market city is a huge law formation, and the front yard and back mountain of the academy, and even the grass and trees here are all law formations. The urging has the power of beheading.

And all this comes from her hands.

Going forward, the ancestor of the family where Yulian Fairy belongs is one of the founders of the Baiyue Academy, the Master.

In that year, he designed and installed countless dimensional air-breathing arrays.

It was an extremely large project that allowed the aura contained in the boundless and vast territory of the world to push millions and millions of kilometers across the fairground.

It is said that after many air-breathing arrays were started, Longyan Joy, the capital of Lianxu, said that there were hundreds of moons in Xianxu overnight, and it was named Baiyue Academy!