In the scroll, the voices of Heavenly Human Realm Almighty teaching and resolving doubts are bustling, one after another, and the students applaud and thank each other from time to time, but Xiao Yuer is an exception. She is sitting in the crowd of students listening to the whole person who is dumbfounded.

The one who gave her a lecture was an old man who called himself Daoist Huaiyu. This old man was not from the Infinite Sect, but a great power from a place called Three Pools Immortal Realm. Stars fly.

"In fact, the so-called practice, what needs to be cultivated in the end is always the spirit and state of mind. At the beginning, the means of our practice were just to survive better and to lay the foundation for the pursuit of various opportunities..."

Listening to this powerful person who talked about his state of mind, Xiao Yu'er kept muttering in his heart.

Why do these old grandpas and grandmas like to talk about their state of mind and soul, so does Grandpa Deadwood, and so does this old grandpa, they are so boring.

In the field, a class lasted intermittently for more than half an hour, and all the great experts finished their lectures one after another. Jiang Taiqing glanced at the young man who had long been sleeping with a duck in his arms, and couldn't help shaking his head and laughing.

This son is really free and easy, even if I am still here, he dares to sleep so sweetly, without even trying to hide it.

Either way, it's better than those who cheat, at least this young man is "real". It's not bad for such a young man to be the mother of the Tang Dynasty.

After laughing, Jiang Taiqing got up and left without disturbing Lin Xiaolu.

Arriving here, the visit was coming to an end, and when Lin Xiaolu woke up, all the great powers in the Heavenly Human Realm had left, and the huge scrolls began to fly towards the Academy of Immortal Cultivators.

"Lin Xiaolu, my ancestor gave this girl a book called the Great Burial Sutra. You are finished. When this girl masters it, I promise to smoke you."

Lin Xiaolu, who just woke up, rubbed her eyes, looked at the unknown object in front of her, then silently dug out a piece of booger, and bounced it onto her clothes.

Shangguan Cantaloupe:...

"Lin Xiaolu! I'm going to kill you!" The boys and girls scuffled together again in an instant, and the killing sound shook the sky for a while, causing the surrounding people to stare blankly.

Skillfully smashing the Shangguan cantaloupe, Lin Xiaolu came to the front of the students and sat down beside Luo Wujin.

Luo Wujin, who was meditating with his eyes closed, opened his eyes and looked at him, then continued to meditate.

"Master, the suzerain of the Unlimited Sect told me that I am the catastrophe in the world of cultivating immortals."

Lin Xiaolu looked at Luo Wujin with a helpless expression and said, "I didn't even know I was so powerful. Madam, do you think I've been blown away?"

Hearing these words of joy or frustration, Luo Wujin opened his eyes again, then curled his lips in disdain:

"The robbery in the world of cultivating immortals? You? Come on."

She snorted coldly and said, "Don't you know what your own strength is? I can wipe you out with just one look from me. Just like you, you are still cultivating in the immortal world, and you don't even take a mirror to look at yourself."

Lin Xiaolu: ...

For a moment, he couldn't tell whether Luo Wujin was comforting himself or laughing at himself.

But think about it, although I am invincible among my peers, but facing an elder like Luo Wujin, my strength is still not enough. There must be something wrong with the brain of the catastrophe in the fairy world.

At night, a group of teenagers returned to the Immortal Cultivator Academy. The class masters took them back and gave them instructions before letting them go back to the small courtyard by themselves. For example, Shangguan Cantaloupe, she rushed into the small courtyard yelling, and hurriedly read the Great Burial Sutra.

Compared to the anxiety and excitement of these teenagers, Lin Xiaolu and Zhuge Dan seemed very leisurely. The two of them hugged a duck and a pig with nothing to gain, and both went to the cool chair, bragging right away.

The short visit did not bring any changes to the lives of the students, and Lin Xiaolu was still heartless.

What Mu Chaoge told him was too far away for him now. Even if Mu Chaoge said he was going to kill himself, Lin Xiaolu felt that there was nothing to be afraid of. Come out to hang out?

……

……

In the world of cultivating immortals, in the endless space, there is a world called Infinite Sect.

This is a ring world composed of 12 floating islands, and the most central island is the main hall of Infinite Sect.

At this moment, under the dark golden sky, Mu Chaoge, dressed in common clothes, stood in front of the gate between the two giant statues, looking at the couplets on the left and right sides of the gate, lost in thought.

Shanglian: If there is a law, there is no way!

The next couplet: Turn the limited into the infinite!

Looking at this pair of couplets, although Mu Chaoge's eyes were calm, there seemed to be an undercurrent.

Soon, a golden light flickered behind him, and Monk Shakya appeared:

"Sect Master, there is no trace of Senior Zongheng in the three thousand worlds, the eighteen directions of heaven and earth, and the six realms of reincarnation."

As soon as the warm and jade-like words came out, Mu Chaoge's eyebrows slightly frowned as he was fascinated by the couplet.

"So, he really went outside the territory?"

"It should be." Sakyamuni nodded, and said with a smile: "Senior Zongheng can't see the end of the dragon, and it is understandable to study outside the territory, even Mr. Zhongni."

"You don't believe me either?"

The calm greeting was released, and Sakyamuni's words stopped, and the whole person stopped talking.

In front of him, Mu Chaoge slowly turned around and looked at Sakyamuni.

Facing his gaze, Sakyamuni did not appear to be afraid, but was still full of smiles.

The two looked at each other for a while, then Mu Chaoge said to himself:

"I can't have an accident, I want to live."

"The suzerain is too worried." Sakyamuni said with a smile: "the limitless sect has more than a thousand people, even Zongheng can't kill the suzerain."

"But he has a problem."

Mu Chaoge's calm eyes showed fear for the first time.

He said:

"Senior Li, Kong Zhongni, Li Mingru, including Sakyamuni, you are all talented people who once realized the Tao, and are different from a villain like me who has exhausted all his tricks and worked hard to practice.

But let me ask you, is Zongheng also a person who realized the Tao all at once?What kind of Tao did he realize? "

"This..." Sakyamuni was slightly taken aback, then shook his head:

"The poor monk doesn't know."

Then, he said embarrassingly:

"Sovereign, the poor monk understands that you feel that Zongheng and you are the same kind of people, but such doubts are too childish, after all, there is no basis, besides"

Before he finished speaking, Mu Chaoge gave him a cold look, then turned around and entered the main hall, leaving Sakyamuni embarrassed alone.

After a long time, he sighed slightly, feeling that his suzerain became more and more suspicious. He used to be a hero in both ideas and methods, but since Zongheng left the customs, he became very unstable.

Looking at Mu Chaoge's back, a trace of helplessness flashed in Sakyamuni's compassionate eyes.

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