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Under the clear light of the morning sun, at the foot of the mountain is a huge gentle **** composed of green meadows and hills, undulating like solid waves, and picturesque green grass.
Dozens of intricate lanes loomed between the paintings. Several flowering trees were planted at intervals along the roads. In the center of the meadow, there were groups of flowering trees. They were pink and white, and I don’t know if they were the color of apricot blossoms or peach blossoms. Irregular but beautifully painted on the hillside, it is extremely beautiful.
The black-and-white academy building that is not tall but stretches for an unknown number of rooms on the grassy **** looks like a fairyland, but it is located in the human world.
Both ordinary people and monks can see it with their eyes, and it gives them endless confidence.
Baiyue Academy is silent, but in everyone’s hearts, it seems that the academy is here, and this endless and vast continent will always be stable and never sink.
There are thousands of monks among these buildings.
Most of them are very young, some young people have faces as bright as the sun, and some girls are as gentle as delicate flowers shining in the water. But their cultivation level has almost reached Jieying, or even Nascent Soul. The academy is full of talented people.
Class status is also different.
Some of them were dressed in brocade, with precious light shining all over their bodies. They were obviously from a wealthy family, even a royal family, but they were very humble. They pulled a sacrificial wine and asked in a low voice about the way of swordsmanship and magical powers.
Some are dressed in old clothes, holding books and scrolls, writing and painting, reciting poems and composing poems, like Confucian scholars. Some have thick hands and feet, and their faces are full of smoke and dust, or they are like farmers and blacksmiths, but they are full of arrogance. , the momentum is soaring into the sky, arguing and cursing with others, and wanting to show off in the competition field.
There are even people who have a gangster spirit, evil deeds and appearance, who come from rough places, or who fight with iron and blood, who wear shabby armor, and are actually low-level border generals who have spent the rest of their lives in hundreds of battles. , probably a thief before.
The academy is like this, eclectic!
Whether you are a royal family, a noble, or a commoner, as long as you have the talent, you can enter our door, give the monks in the lower world an exit, and open a hole in the strict hierarchical barrier.
That’s why only a talented war **** like Yu Linzi can see hope, be grateful to the Immortal Xu Empire, and fight for it to the death without any regrets.
Besides a small building, there are green bamboos forming a small courtyard, and a spiritual spring flows through it.
A young man with freckles on his face and wearing a shabby cotton-padded coat worn by low-level soldiers was lying quietly and even comfortably on a wicker chair. He was flipping through a volume of “Tai Sensing Chapter” in his left hand and a volume in his right hand. Bamboo branches were scattered randomly on the ground.
His cotton-padded clothes are full of oil stains, and his black hair is either natural or natural. It is a little naturally curly, but his face is extremely clean, and even his eyebrows are exceptionally clear and transparent.
Behind him, there was an eleven or twelve-year-old girl who was struggling to carry a bucket of water to the room.
The girl is thin and has a dark face, but her eyebrows are very clear. Wearing a maid’s uniform that she found somewhere, it seemed too loose.
The girl struggled to move the bucket that was half her height to the water tank, then stood on the bench next to the tank, tried her best to pour the water into the tank with great difficulty, and then began to wash the rice. While the rice was cooking, she took a rag and began to wipe the tables, chairs, doors and windows. Soon, water mist rose up, covering her thin body.
“Master, it’s time to eat!”
After two full incense sticks, the girl Asang finally finished some work. She placed chicken soup and rice on the dining table in the yard and shouted to the boy.
Song Baoxin stood up, held the book in his hands, and walked lazily towards the courtyard.
His parents died young when he was young, and he was burdened with a blood feud. Later, he lived in the border town of Weicheng, where he lived by killing horse thieves. Later, he came to Xudu to protect his betrothed Princess Magatama, showed his unique talent, and was admitted to Baiyue Academy. Now, He is a disciple from the outer sect.
But the examination in the back mountain will begin soon. Only by passing the examination can one enter the back mountain of the academy, become the direct disciple of the master’s disciples, and have the hope of reaching the top of the God of War Ranking and avenging great revenge.
At this time, a huge flying boat flashed out of the sky in the distance, making a huge roar and breaking through the sky, flying across the sky towards the back mountain of the academy.
“Scare! The academy is very down-to-earth, and it has always been strictly forbidden to fly in the air or fly with a flying sword. How could such an aircraft come so arrogantly across the sky!”
Asang looked up at the large flying boat with twinkling treasures, dense patterns of laws, and extremely complex talisman formations. He looked in disbelief and asked in surprise.
“This is Prince Chunyu’s flying boat. Yan Huan is on it for the grand ceremony. But he doesn’t do this on weekdays. I’m afraid something big has happened!” Song Baoxin raised his head and said solemnly.
At this moment, not only them, but thousands of disciples in the academy all walked out one after another and looked up at the flying boat, showing extremely shocked expressions.
The rules of the academy are very strict. When you get here, civil servants get off their sedan chairs and military generals get off their horses. Even if the royal family comes, they must walk up the mountain with caution.
Such a flying boat flying across the sky and entering the back mountain has been extremely rare in the academy for thousands of years. Something big must have happened, and it must be something earth-shattering.
Song Baoxin didn’t even have time to take a bite of his rice, so he quickly walked to the end of the outer gate of the academy and entered the highest floor of the “Tianshan Stone Bookstore”, which is known as “all the laws in the world are gathered here”. , found that many outer disciples had gathered here, presumably they all wanted to see the situation in the back mountain.
Even,
Through the window, they could see the extremely steep mountain from the direction of the academy, and there was actually a huge flat cliff with a radius of ten miles. ? ? ? ?
There is a mirror-like small lake on the cliff, with blooming wild flowers, quiet grass, towering ancient trees, and vines twining like giant pythons. ? ? ? ?
Under the towering old trees, there are more than ten simple houses, and smoke is rising from the kitchens.
There is a silver line pouring down between the cliffs behind the house, which is actually a waterfall in the distance. A group of white cranes danced in the sky, singing and flying happily among the cliffs and waterfalls.
At this moment, in the morning light, such beautiful scenery came into view, and Song Baoxin was stunned and didn’t know what to say.
Feeling the quiet vitality of heaven and earth and the smell of life in the back mountains, an idea surged into his mind without knowing when.
Whoever wants to destroy such beauty, I will definitely destroy you.
In fact, this is not only his idea, but also the idea of thousands of disciples in the academy. They love this land extremely deeply.
At this time, Song Baoxin noticed that Cheng Aojun, Xu Changqing, Luo Changsheng and other talented elites and evil geniuses who were famous throughout the Immortal Ruins were all here.
He knew that they had all accompanied Prince Chunyu to the lower world for training and captured a rebel leader named Jiang Taichu.
Originally, he was a disciple of the Back Mountain and could receive personal guidance from the Master. However, when he came back now, he was left at the outer sect. Prince Chunyu and Yu Linzi, who was fifth on the God of War list, were not there.
Obviously, the situation is a bit more serious than expected.
He couldn’t suppress his curiosity, bowed forward, saluted respectfully, and then asked: “Senior Brother Cheng, fellow senior brothers, why didn’t Yu Linzi come back?”
When he asked this question, hundreds of disciples present all turned their heads to look at Cheng Aojun. Even if they didn’t turn around to watch, they raised their ears and listened quietly.
For a while, the entire top floor was silent. It seems that I can hear the clouds flying in the sky and the sound of flowers falling in the sky.
Cheng Aojun’s face was gloomy, a trace of pain flashed in his eyes, he pondered for a long time, and finally slowly said: “He stayed behind in Beiming World, but we have received news… He has died! By Jiang Taichu Kill.”
“What?”
The entire audience was stunned, and many disciples had shock written on their faces, as if they were seeing ghosts and gods.
Some male disciples were so angry that they gritted their teeth and turned pale.
Many female disciples looked sad and sobbed softly.
A sad atmosphere filled the entire academy.
Yu Linzi comes from the Beiming world on the edge of desolation. He is humble, gentle, generous and kind.
He especially cared for some of his disciples who came from humble backgrounds. He often taught them how to practice, and even gave them pills and weapons. When disciples of the royal family oppressed them, he always took action to uphold justice.
“The people in Mo are like jade, and the young master is unparalleled in the world!”
Many of Yu Linzi’s little fans praised him so.
Treat him as the lover of your dreams, respect and love him infinitely. Now, he has fallen into the hands of bandits, how can he not be heartbroken.
“What? He was actually killed by Jiang Taichu!”
Song Baoxin was even more agitated. He staggered back a few steps, his face was as pale as paper, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, barely falling to the ground.
He was born in poverty, from a small border town.
The similar background made Yu Linzi more sympathetic to him, paying more attention to him, and even secretly taught him some taboo techniques that were not allowed for outer disciples to practice.
During the academy’s grand wine ceremony, Yan You, the Master’s thirteenth direct disciple, flew to the cliff and walked along the cobblestone path in the back hill. His face was full of sadness and his heart was extremely heavy.
Prince Chunyu is the youngest disciple of his master and the last disciple he accepted. He is the most favored by his master, and their relationship is like that of father and son.
He didn’t know how sad the Master would be when he heard the news.
As if lost, he walked through the green fields and meadows, stepped on the slightly wet field ridges, walked onto a wooden bridge, and arrived at the calm, mirror-like lake.
The white waterbirds in the lake float and sink, preying on small fish in the water. No matter whether they succeed or fail, they proudly raise their heads, swallow the fish’s lower abdomen, or shake off the water droplets on their feathers.
The footsteps on the wooden bridge attracted the attention of water birds, but they were obviously not afraid of people. Instead, they seemed to be curious and very spiritual.
There is a pavilion in the middle of the wooden bridge. It is very quiet between the lake and the water. A woman wearing a light yellow college spring festival wine dress is concentrating on embroidery in the pavilion.
“Seventh Senior Sister…”
Yan Wan stopped and saluted respectfully, a hint of admiration flashed deep in his eyes.
She is known as the Jade Lotus Fairy and is the only female among the fourteen direct disciples of the Master. Although she looks quiet and elegant, she is actually the number one talisman and formation master above the Immortal Ruins.
The entire market city is a huge magic circle. The front yard of the academy, the back mountain, and even every plant and tree here are all magic circles. When activated, it has the power to kill and transform into gods.
And all of this came from her hands.
Going further, the ancestor of Fairy Yulian’s family is one of the founders of Baiyue Academy, Master’s junior brother.
Back then, he was the one who designed and installed the air-entraining arrays in countless dimensional worlds.
It was an extremely mammoth project, allowing the spiritual energy contained in the infinite vast territories of the worlds to be pushed across millions of kilometers to converge on the Immortal Ruins.
It is said that after many of the qi-entraining magic formations were activated, even the Emperor Long Yan was so happy that he said that there were hundreds of moons in the Fairy Market overnight, and therefore named the academy Baiyue Academy!