There is a fairy tower in Baiyun's place

After a lot of tempering just now, the little fat man's reaction became more and more swift, he often used the power of the sword to escape, and he also had the Xuanwu Gang Qi to protect his body, so he could barely survive the four masters' sparring.

After the sparring was over, all the disciples also dispersed, and began to practice by themselves by the slope top forest.

The little fat man seemed to have more than enough to say, so he called to Luo Li and fled eastward for tens of miles, the two of them began to exchange ideas again.

Nangong Feiyu glanced at Yuandun's second brother, and nodded secretly, somewhat understanding that the second brother's talent is extraordinary, but most of his cultivation is obtained by his own hard work.

In comparison, during my trip to Mingzhou in the past six months, although I also experienced some so-called difficulties and obstacles, compared with my second brother, I was still too comfortable.

After pondering for a while, Nangong Feiyu found his younger sister and Bai Zhan, and the three of them found an open place to learn from each other.

This Senior Brother Nangong let go of his heart, he no longer cared about winning or losing, Baiyun Tower watched the three people discussing for a while, and secretly sighed, then found a big bluestone on the top of the slope, sat cross-legged on it, and escaped with spiritual consciousness In the sea of ​​memory, I started to observe the various sword moves and sword intentions that Master Ziyang used just now.

Xia Chaoyang also came to the elder brother's side. Taking advantage of the lack of sleepiness, he calmed down and began to practice seriously. He heard that he was going to stay in the Haoran Sect tonight, so he practiced early and played chess with his elder brother to appreciate the moon at night. What languages ​​do you know.

Seeing the group of young disciples working hard on cultivation, Ziyang Sanren sighed softly: "Everyone is so talented, but still so diligent. No wonder this generation of academy disciples have achieved such high levels of cultivation."

"Brother Ziyang doesn't know. The reason why this group of academy disciples have improved by leaps and bounds is not only talent and diligence, Qing Yunmen, have you heard of it, brother?" Senior Aunt Xia said with emotion.

"Albatron Sect?" Ziyang Sanren was a little puzzled.

"Senior Nephew Fei Yu didn't know about the existence of Qingyunmen when he went to Mingzhou, so he couldn't tell senior brother that this Qingyunmen has a deep relationship with the Five Elements Cave on the mountain behind the academy..."

Immediately, Aunt Xia carefully narrated to Ziyang Sanren what she knew about Qingyun Sect.

"So now most of the academy's disciples have joined Qingyun Sect, and Yunlou is the head of Qingyun Sect."

"The head of the Qingyun Sect... no wonder his strength is so extraordinary. Although his cultivation level has not broken through to the golden core, he can easily suppress the monks at the late stage of the golden core." Ziyang Sanren said with emotion.

"Senior brother still underestimated this disciple. Although you and I didn't do our best, Yunlou has reserved a lot of means. If we really want to use all our strength, the current strength of junior sister may not be able to hold him down." Aunt Xia Exclaimed.

"There is such strength... oh, the power of rules, and the Yang God..." Ziyang Sanren suddenly realized.

Chapter 586 The Magnificent Mount Tai

Half an hour later, Luo Yu and Cai Wei also successfully wrote two articles that were quite satisfactory to them. After handing them over to the old teacher of Shiwen, they walked out of the small bamboo building with ease.

Seeing that the senior brother and the second senior sister are meditating and practicing, and the other disciples of the same school are also practicing diligently, the two looked at each other, went to the edge of the forest and put away the small bamboo house, took out the ivy futon and sat cross-legged on it, and began to practice quietly .

Recently, because of the marriage, the practice has been delayed a lot, and the qi refining formula taught by the elder brother has not had time to practice.

In the small bamboo building, the old teacher of poetry and prose took a look at the articles written by Luo Yu and the two, and shook his head slightly, secretly thinking that this article is not bad, but it is not as good as the previous ones.

Just as he was about to write a pen for annotation, a student also submitted a poem. The old teacher took a look and frowned. The article read quite smoothly, but he always felt that something was missing.

Immediately, the old teacher suppressed his temper, and waited until the students handed in their poems one after another, and then read each piece.

After a long while, the old teacher sighed and realized the problem. It wasn't that there was anything wrong with the students' articles, but that the previous seven or eight articles had portrayed the artistic conception too perfectly. After some comparison, I feel that the following articles lack some artistic charm.

After readjusting his state of mind, the old teacher reread the two articles by Luo Yu and Cai Wei, and he felt different.

After half a day hastily passed, all the disciples sat back in the small bamboo building, and the little fat man rushed back.

After Baiyunlou regained his senses, he did not see Aunt Xia and Uncle Ziyang, but after a brief sense, he found the aura of the two seniors in the East China Sea.

These two were leisurely, and Baiyunlou didn't bother to worry about it, so they pulled Junior Sister Xia who had finished training, and went to Xiaozhulou to watch the excitement.

Looking at the eyes of nearly half of the students looking forward to the comments, the old teacher smiled with satisfaction, but he didn't hold back anymore, cleared his throat, and said in a loud voice: "This trip seems to be very effective, and all the students have made significant progress."

"Among the articles submitted in this round, five are so eye-catching that the course can be completed without a test."

As soon as these words came out, the students in the audience were in an uproar.

I just heard that those few articles were amazingly talented. Even if the class is exempted from the exam, these students are not surprised. I didn’t expect that the remaining students would also have the opportunity to end the class without the exam, and there are as many as five of them. What a surprise joy.

Only Luo Yu and Caiwei were relatively calm. After all, they had always been at the bottom of the poetry class, so they didn't expect to be among them.

Immediately, the old teacher started flipping through the articles in his hand, and called out the names one by one.

Every time I read one, it caused a burst of exclamation and envious looks from other disciples.

"Luo Yu, Caiwei..." The old teacher called out two names with one last breath.

"Old man, we are here, I don't know what to order." Luo Yu replied smoothly.

The scene was silent for a moment, and then there was a burst of laughter.

"Thank you for your affirmation and appreciation, old man..." Caiwei immediately responded, and hurriedly continued the conversation.

"Senior Sister..." Luo Yu yelled in disbelief, felt his sleeves being pulled, and immediately came to his senses, his face regained his indifference in an instant.

Said in a deep voice: "Senior sister is right, thanks to the old gentleman's patient guidance during this period of time, the students have been able to wake up on the poetry and prose. farther."

The old teacher nodded repeatedly, and thought in his heart, just now he saw that the student was very indifferent, after several months of teaching, he has grown a lot, and the old general Luo has explained something.

Amidst the discussions among the students, the old teacher announced with a satisfied face that this extraordinary poetry class was over, and immediately rushed to Haoranzong.

"Yunlou, how far is it from Haoranzong?" When mentioning Haoranzong, the old teacher couldn't wait.

Baiyun Tower thought for a while and replied: "It's not far, it should only take half an hour."

"It's only been half an hour, but it's really not far away. Yunlou, let's go back to the carriage to rest for the teacher. After reading the poems and essays for a long time, I'm really tired." The old teacher of poetry and essays greeted.

"Even if the old teacher rests, maybe he will go to Haoranzong after taking a nap." While talking, Baiyunlou helped the old teacher into the carriage.

Seeing the senior brother returning to the small bamboo building, the little fat man stepped forward and asked suspiciously: "Senior brother, there are still more than a hundred miles away from Haoranzong, and there are many mountain roads. With the speed of the old man's carriage, it will be dark when Haoranzong arrives." Alright."

"That's why I went back to the old man, brother. There is still half an hour's journey, but I didn't say that there are still more than a hundred miles. Feiyang, let all the disciples get on the flying boat. Brother, I will accompany the old man in the carriage." Baiyunlou smiled. Said.

The little fat man immediately realized that with the senior brother around, even if the old teacher's carriage was completely empty, the old teacher probably wouldn't be able to notice it.

Now that there is no need to waste time on the road, the little fat man cheered up and went to the convoy to let the other carriages turn back to Chaoyang Chamber of Commerce in advance, and then turned around to greet a group of academy students.

After tidying up the small bamboo building, and putting it in the Sea of ​​Consciousness enchantment, Baiyunlou asked the little fat man to start the flying boat, then took A Li with him, and pulled Junior Sister Xia to the old teacher's carriage.

After getting into the carriage, he saw that the old teacher had already fallen asleep leaning against the carriage wall, some means were unnecessary now, Baiyunlou simply wrapped up the carriage with a cloud of sapphire smoke, and followed the flying boat, flying away.

This time, the guy driving the carriage was quite frightened. Although the guy from the Chaoyang Chamber of Commerce had received professional training, it was the first time he was caught in a cloud and fled.

But just now I also saw the magic of immortals and gods who come and go, after all, I have seen the world, so I quickly got used to it, and sat outside the carriage to enjoy the beautiful scenery of the clouds.

This journey went smoothly, and the students on the flying boat also enjoyed the treatment of disciples from the back mountain, and finally they were able to travel by flying boat.

Half an hour later, the flying boat fled to a mountain range on the East Sea. Among the continuous mountains, a towering and tall mountain stood upright among the mountains.

Mount Tai is finally here!

The Haoran Sect is established here. Looking at Mount Tai from a distance, it is majestic, precipitous, and magnificent. A stone-step mountain road twists and turns, like a cloud ladder leading directly to the top of the mountain.

It happened that it was still early, so the sound transmission from Baiyun Tower asked the little fat man to put down the flying boat at the foot of the mountain, let the group of young disciples climb up the steps, and then he would send the old teacher to the top of the mountain first.

Looking at the Baiyun Tower on the mountain road, there are several dangerous places, but the old teacher Xie's body and bones can't stand such a toss.

Hao Ranzong's mountain gate is at the foot of the mountain, but the sect's gate is at the top of the mountain. Baiyun Tower just saw that the mountain road is extremely dangerous, and wanted to let the group of students experience it, so the little fat man sent a flying boat to the foot of the mountain.

Chapter 587 Don't Eat After Noon

The imperial envoy of Baiyun Building, Yan Yun, descended to the top of Mount Tai, and saw Chen Qingshuang sitting cross-legged on a bluestone at the door, obviously waiting for the disciples from the academy to arrive.

Sensing breath fluctuations, Chen Qingshuang, who was sitting concentratingly, opened her eyes, but couldn't help being startled, a carriage in the air in front of her was supported by a cloud of smoke, and it was floating towards the peak.

A carriage descended from the sky..., but the mountain protection circle didn't respond. Chen Qingshuang's figure flickered, and he slid down from the bluestone, with Qi flowing around his body.

While he was wondering, a figure jumped out of the carriage, and Chen Qingshuang secretly heaved a sigh of relief when he saw the person coming. It really was the handwriting of the senior brother of the academy.

"Sister Qingshuang..." Xia Zhaoyang called out crisply as soon as Fang jumped off the carriage.

"My sister has been waiting for a long time, you don't know, today I took a half-day poetry class at the Xuanhekou..."

"It's okay, sister Chaoyang has worked hard all the way, and this carriage is..." Chen Qingshuang asked suspiciously.

"Oh, there is a senior brother in the carriage..., oh, there is also an old gentleman of poetry from the academy."

As soon as Junior Sister Xia finished speaking, Baiyun Tower had already helped the vigorous old teacher out of the carriage.

"Is this the Haoran sect?" Looking at the stone plaque on the tall gate, the old teacher still couldn't believe it.

"The junior Haoranzong disciples have seen the old man, this is the Haoranzong on the top of Mount Tai." Chen Qingshuang took two steps forward to salute.

"I heard that the mountain road of Mount Tai is steep and difficult to navigate. This carriage..." While speaking, the old teacher turned to look at the mountain road, and suddenly became dizzy, and reached out to support the shaft of the carriage.

"Such... a steep mountain road, like facing an abyss, how can this carriage... go up?"

It all came up, and Baiyunlou did not hide it, and said to the old teacher indifferently: "Mr., in fact, the disciple used the technique of soaring the clouds to move this carriage to the top of the mountain together."

"What? The skill of soaring the clouds, just now the old man actually soared into the clouds?" The old teacher Xi heard that his whole body was a little weak and limp, and he leaned on the shaft of the chariot.

"You will be at the top of the mountain, and you will see all the small mountains... The old man is still familiar with this poem. It is talking about the scenery on the top of Mount Tai. Now that you have arrived at the Haoran Sect, the old man can live in peace for a few days."

Mentioning these two lines of Haoranzong's poems, the old teacher was deeply impressed. He seemed to think of the artistic conception in the poem, and his courage suddenly increased a little, and he couldn't help standing up a little while leaning on the shaft of the chariot.

Seeing that the old teacher was fine, Baiyun Tower asked Junior Sister Xia to help take care of the old gentleman, saying that the flying boat was still parked at the foot of the mountain, and they had to go down the mountain.

"Okay..." Junior sister Xia responded crisply, and wanted to help the old teacher to rest in the sect.

However, the old teacher said that he would wait for a group of disciples on this peak, and then join the sect together, so Xia Chaoyang had no choice but to take out a wicker chair.

"Yunlou can go there with peace of mind. The old man is still very strong, so there is no need to take care of him." The old teacher said, still slumped in the rattan chair with Xia Chaoyang's support.

Baiyunlou nodded slightly to them, his figure flashed, turned into a golden light, and fled towards the foot of the mountain.

At the foot of the mountain, I thought about putting away the flying boat, looking at the winding mountain road, Baiyunlou also became interested, and simply walked forward, and caught up with the group of academy students in a short time.

This mountain road is steep and difficult, but it is nothing to these academy students. After all, even the academy students who have no cultivation base have taken the Xisui Pill, and they are physically strong. That group of back mountain disciples who come and go.

Although the mountain road of Mount Tai is steep, the scenery is very magnificent.

It is the time when the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming. Exotic flowers and plants are competing for beauty, and there are beautiful scenery everywhere.

At the moment of interest, Baiyun Tower said to the students: "The picture of Mount Tai, is there anyone who wants to be painted?"

As soon as this remark came out, there was an immediate response.

"Brother, count me in..."

"Count me in……"

"The scenery here is superb, senior brother, please take a picture..."

"The big rock above should be able to see a more beautiful scenery."

"Eldest brother, I'm shameless..., no, no, I mean just draw a silent mountain climbing back."

What he said immediately caused a whole lot of laughter.

While chatting and laughing, a group of academy students flew to the top of the peak, saw the old teacher standing on the edge of a cliff in good spirits, and hurried forward to salute.

Maybe those two poems really played a role. It seems that the old teacher has already adapted to the suffocating feeling of climbing up.

At this time, two figures descended from the clouds, they were Aunt Xia and Uncle Ziyang, and these two came just in time.

"Since we're all here, let's enter the sect to pay our respects to the suzerain." Looking at the group of handsome students of the academy, the old teacher was also very excited, and greeted him aloud.

"I can't afford to pay my respects, I've let the old man wait for a long time." Suddenly, a hearty laughter came from the gate of the Haoran Sect, and the lord of the Haoran Sect came out with a group of disciples.

"I have met the suzerain..." The students of the academy stepped forward to salute at the same time.

The patriarch of Haoran Sect smiled and said: "You are welcome, the mountain road is difficult, Haoran Sect rarely has a few guests, and now the spring is warm and flowers are blooming, and the supervisor of the academy led his disciples to visit, making Haoran Sect flourish."

"Qingshuang, have the houses been arranged?"

"Sect Master, don't worry, the two courtyards in the east have already been tidied up." Chen Qingshuang replied respectfully.

"That's good, it's getting late today, Qingshuang, take the old teacher and all the students to the east courtyard to have a rest, if you are interested, just meet for a visit, the Haoran Sect doesn't have too many rules."

While speaking, the lord of Haoran Sect invited everyone into the sect.

After exchanging pleasantries, Baiyunlou led a group of disciples and followed Chen Qingshuang to the East Courtyard.

"Brother Bai, the Haoran School has a rule of not eating after noon, so we didn't prepare any meals for you, but in the dining room, junior sisters have prepared a lot of ingredients. If you need them, just take them." After the wing room was almost divided, he came to Baiyun Tower and gave some instructions.

"Junior Sister Chen, I don't know what rules the Haoran School has. Can we talk about it together? Many of the young disciples in the academy are casual people, so I can restrain them so that they don't break the rules." Bai Yunlou laughed said.

Chen Qingshuang nodded slightly upon hearing this.

"The rules of the Hao Ran School... are not too many. Get up early and recite, don't eat after noon, don't make loud noises at night, don't move around, and don't hair disorderly..."

This junior sister Chen went on to list dozens of items, and Bai Yunlou nodded repeatedly. As the suzerain said, there are not many rules.

"Senior Brother Bai..., aren't there too many rules?" Chen Qingshuang finally came to his senses after habitually reciting the rules of Hao Ranzong.

"Not too much, not too much, it's reasonable. No wonder the disciples of the Haoran Sect are so gentle, educated and reasonable." Baiyunlou replied in a positive tone, and also praised the disciples of the Haoran Sect.