My transformed system is poisonous

On the plain in the distance, there stood a majestic academy. With Shi Lan's eyesight, even though it was dozens of miles away, she could still see clearly the pavilions and pavilions in the academy, as well as the people walking through it. There are silhouettes of people.

At the main entrance of the academy, there is an archway that is ten feet high. On a jade plaque that is more than five feet long, there are four large black characters of "Taixu Academy".

At first glance, these four words seem to be engraved in people's minds, lingering.

In the very center of the academy, stands a statue thousands of feet high. The face of the statue seems to be covered with a layer of gauze, making it difficult to see clearly.

An unparalleled majestic aura flows slowly on the statue, overwhelming all directions, and is immune to all evil.

Shi Lan didn't know much about Taixu Academy, but he only knew that it seemed to be the benchmark among the Confucian forces in Chengtian Domain, carrying the banner.

According to the division of power, it seems to be in the third rank.

Apart from these basic information, there is nothing more.

Bai Weiyang rode on a somewhat special dragon horse, followed by dozens of demon-riding troops, and slowly walked to the deck.

Shi Lan glanced at the people behind Bai Weiyang, and was a little surprised to find that except for the captains of thousands, the rest were all captains of thousands, and there was not even a centurion. The dragon horses under these people, It is also a little different from ordinary dragon horses.

The dragon horse under Bai Weiyang is a bit bigger than an ordinary dragon horse. Although it is also completely black and covered with ink scales, there is a dark luster on its scales, especially its eyes. The spirit in it is extremely agile.

Shi Lan could smell the dragon-like energy and blood on this dragon horse from three feet away. This feeling reminded her of the dragon she saw outside Shuangyue City.

The dragon horses under the rest of the people are also many times taller than those ordinary dragon horses, and their energy and spirit are completely different.

A golden avenue was paved, extending from the deck to the ground.

Bai Weiyang didn't say anything, just waved and urged the horse to step onto the golden light.

An unoccupied dragon horse slowly moved to Shi Lan's side and stopped. He raised his head in a very humane manner and motioned for her to get on the horse. This made Shi Lan unable to recover.

Several captains of ten thousand and a group of captains of thousands had already followed Bai Weiyang and got off the battleship along the golden light. Seeing that Shi Lan seemed to be in a daze, the dragon horse couldn't help but poked his head out and nudged her, as if to urge her.

Shi Lan came to his senses and got on the horse.

After she sat firmly, Jiao Ma couldn't wait to jump out, followed Bai Weiyang and his group, and hung at the end of the team.

The team was not moving very fast, and Bai Weiyang deliberately suppressed the speed of the dragon horse, making it no different from ordinary horses.

…

"Hey! Hurry up and clean all the doors! There will be distinguished guests coming to the door later!"

At the gate of the academy, a middle-aged scribe wearing a long gown directed a group of simple-dressed servants to begin cleaning up the invisible dust.

"Sir, who are you? Are you so nervous?"

"Is it someone from another academy?"

Several handymen took advantage of the cleaning time to gather around the middle-aged scribe and asked respectfully.

"Go, go, what are you doing? Is this your responsibility?" The middle-aged scribe waved his hand and urged, "Move quickly."

Almost all of these handymen are in their thirties or forties, and there are only a few young people in their 20s or 30s.

A little while later, a group of young disciples in Confucian robes and plain clothes walked to the gate of the academy.

Behind this group of young disciples, there were dozens of masters wearing formal attire.

This formation made the servants peeping in the corner secretly startled that some big shot was here.

After the dozens of masters, an old man in green clothes slowly walked out. Seeing this old man, the servants gasped.

"Even Mr. Lin is alarmed?!"

"Could it be that a great scholar has come to visit my Taixu Academy? Or is there someone strong in the Yuan Shen Realm coming to visit? Master Lin went out to greet him personally. Even ordinary powerful people in the Vientiane Realm don't have the honor to do so!"

A young handyman stared at the old man, with a trace of unwillingness in his eyes, and tightened his grip on the broom in his hand.

…

As the distance between him and the academy grew closer, the nameless boredom in Shi Lan's heart slowly calmed down and he felt a lot more comfortable.

The huge statue seemed to glow with a soft white light in the sunlight, and its aura was very warm.

The dragon horse slowly stopped in front of the academy gate. Bai Weiyang sat on the horse and bowed her hands to the old man, "Long time no see, Mr. Lin."

"I could sense the general's sword energy from a hundred miles away. I wasn't sure about it before, but now that I saw him, I realized he was indeed an old friend." The old man smiled slightly and returned the salute.

Looking at the old man's polite attitude, the young handyman hiding in the crowd looked at the handsome man sitting on the horse with envy, and thought to himself: 'If one day, I can make the great scholar return the favor and greet him with a smile, Have no regrets in this life. ’

His eyes swept over these people in armor one by one. When he reached the end of the team, the servant's eyes couldn't help but reveal a hint of surprise. After looking carefully, the look of surprise became stronger and he became more and more astonished.

Shi Lan looked at the old man in front of the academy and couldn't help but frown slightly. Lin Yusheng was actually from Taixu Academy.

Recalling what Lin Yusheng had said to her in Ziyan City, Shi Lan's eyebrows slowly relaxed.

At that time, Lin Yusheng said that he had some interactions with several demon-suppressing generals in his early years. She forgot about it and never took it to heart. Now it seems that it was not just talk.

Lin Yusheng glanced at the demon-suppressing army and soon saw Shi Lan at the end. Although his clothes changed drastically, he still recognized him at a glance and his expression moved slightly.

After noticing Shi Lan's cultivation, Lin Yusheng couldn't help but a flash of surprise in his eyes. Shi Lan's strength was growing at a much faster rate than he expected.

After a slight silence, Lin Yusheng nodded and said hello, "Miss Shi Lan, we meet again."

"Mr. Lin." Shi Lan nodded slightly.

Hearing the word Shi Lan, the young handyman holding the broom couldn't suppress his emotions, and his face was full of horror.

Several handymen next to him noticed his expression and spoke with concern.

"Yuan Bai, what's wrong?"

"Are you feeling well?"

"Why don't you go and have a rest first? There's no more work to do."

The young handyman lowered his head, his thoughts swirling for a long time, and finally shook his head, "It's okay..."

I see……

After Lin Yusheng said hello to Shi Lan, he looked at Bai Weiyang and said sideways:

"General, please go to the hospital to speak."

"No, there is not much time. I will make a long story short. The demon clan is powerful. I am here to borrow someone." Bai Weiyang shook his head.

Lin Yusheng turned around and stood up straight, his smile gradually fading, "How many people does the general want to borrow?"

"Borrow as much as you can." Bai Weiyang replied calmly.

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