Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

In the past three days, Yaoguang, Xuanyuan Weiyang and others also visited many interesting places in the academy accompanied by Li Zhichu.

Of course, during this period, Li Zhichu also inquired a lot about Ling Xiao's recent news.

As for Shen Jingan, Yuwen Tianji, and the others, they were looking for disciples from the Fourth Academy and discussing the Dao, which was a great joy.

Only Yang Yuan and Zhang Jiuji are now on a mission, sneaking around all day, wandering around the school, trying to find some useful information.

Not to mention, with the luck of these two people, they really discovered some secrets.

Although this Heavenly Academy has four courtyards, there is only one Sutra Collection Pavilion, which is located in front of the Elder Hall in the center of the four courtyards.

On weekdays, this Sutra Collection Pavilion is not open to disciples, and only those who have made penultimate contributions to the academy have the opportunity to go in and select exercises to practice.

It can be said that this Sutra Collection Pavilion contains many classics and magical powers from the Ten Thousand Years of Qingcang, and it is even rumored that there are handed down codes, which is the foundation of Daotian Academy.

Of course, in places like this, there are always strong guards, at least the elders of the holy realm who take care of the Jing Pavilion, there are two people every day.

With Yang Yuan's strength, it is obviously impossible to sneak into it quietly.

Therefore, he needs a timing, but also someone to cover.

Hearing the Taoist Palace Master preaching the scriptures in the present world is the time when the guards of the scripture pavilion are at their most slack.

At that time, all the elders of the academy will go to the lecture hall to listen to the teachings of the saints.

Perhaps, that was Yang Yuan's only chance.

Although this kind of theft made Yang Yuan feel somewhat guilty.

But when he thought of the figure in black that surpassed the world, the worries in his heart quietly dissipated a lot.

He must get the Revolving Heaven, or the Taoist Treasure of Ten Thousand Soldiers.

Otherwise, even if he chased after him desperately, he would still appear too insignificant in front of a young master of an ancient clan.

This practice, pays attention to the land of wealth and law.

The word for wealth in the first place does not refer to ordinary spiritual stones and treasures, but refers to cultivation resources.

With the Ling family background, let alone Ling Xiao's talent, even if a pig, as long as he takes medicine and practice step by step, he is afraid that he will be able to pile up to the supreme realm.

The avenue is fair, how ridiculous.

"Junior Sister Xia, I want to go to the Elder Hall to ask the elders of the academy some questions about cultivation. Would you… do you want to come with me?"

Yang Yuan turned his head to look at Xia Zhimeng next to him, smiling brightly, but there seemed to be dodging in his eyes.

"it is good!"

Xia Zhimeng nodded lightly, but did not refuse.

At this time, of course she knew what Yang Yuan's idea was, but she was inexplicable. She really wanted to help him find that practice as soon as possible.

It's not that Xia Zhi dreamed of helping Yang Yuan get the fortune in the Revolving Heaven mansion, but she was really... fed up with this senior brother who was standing up for fg all day long.

"Hehe, let's go then."

Yang Yuan did not suspect him, and went to the Central Bank of the school side by side with Xia Zhimeng.

At this time, in the Hanlin Academy, Zhang Jiujie gathered next to a group of school disciples and listened carefully to their conversation.

"You said, how does the strength of this young master of the Ling clan compare to Senior Brother Dao Wuya?"

"I think Senior Brother Wuya is better. After all, Senior Brother is the only one who was brought to that place by the Palace Master to hone his Taoism."

"This time the Palace Master is teaching the scriptures, I don't know if Senior Brother Wuya will go out with the Palace Master."

"It should be. After all, the senior brothers have been in seclusion for a hundred years. This time, they should go straight to the Holy Land." "It's too scary. For a Holy Land less than 400 years old, Senior Wuya should be able to enter the sequence."

"This sequence is not just about cultivation, but also talent. Isn't that Yaoguang Buddha and the young master of the world's main hall also entered the Holy Land, are they already in the sequence?"

"That's true, but I'm still optimistic about Senior Brother Wuya."

Hearing the discussion of the people in front of him, Zhang Jiuji raised his brows lightly, and a ray of light suddenly flashed in his eyes.

that place?

Listen, what do these four words mean?

It means that even ordinary school disciples dare not mention this place lightly.

Moreover, the place to hone the mind of the Tao must be dangerous, and it is absolutely impossible to be a place of comfort.

And what Yin Yue said in his mouth was that in this Heavenly Academy, a Heavenly Demon Creation was sealed.

understand?

Such treasures of the Heavenly Demons will definitely be carefully guarded by the Taoist Palace Master.

even! !

When Zhang Jiujii wanted to come, it is very likely that Palace Master Daotian would personally guard this treasure.

so…

"Hehe, this senior, I don't know who you just said about Wuya senior..."

Zhang Jiuji looked humble, and bowed to the few school disciples.

"Um?"

Hearing this, several people frowned immediately, and when they saw Zhang Jiuji's unremarkable face, they sneered, "You don't even know about Senior Brother Wuya?"

"Senior brother, it is my first time to practice in the world. I am ignorant and ignorant, which makes my brothers laugh! However, I have always heard that Daotian Academy is a holy place for the human race. A real evildoer."

Zhang Jiuji's temperament is much more flexible than the ordinary destiny.

This can be seen from the fact that he was fooling around the moon.

Of course, with Yinyue's scheming, it was just to use him to get out of the Buddha Yuan.

Hearing this, a look of pride appeared on the faces of the group of school disciples.

"Of course, Senior Brother Wuya is still recognized as the number one disciple in our generation.

"Oh, I don't know where this senior brother is now? Hearing what you said, I can't hold back the excitement in my heart. I want to personally admire the heroic appearance of this Wuya senior brother."

Zhang Jiuji's smile was gentle, but there was slyness in his eyes.

"It's unfortunate that you came here. Senior Brother Wuya was brought to the Saint Peak in the center of the academy by the Palace Master for cultivation a hundred years ago."

The disciples shook their heads, "But on the day the Palace Master lectures on the scriptures, perhaps Senior Brother Wuya will also leave the customs."

"Saint Peak? What's this place? It sounds like a great man."

Zhang Jiuji put his finger in... While importing, his little head tilted, pretending to be ignorant and mentally handicapped.

"It's not just awesome, it's the place where our palace master has been in seclusion and enlightenment all the year round. There is a cave of immortals, which is very mysterious, and there are often slurries flowing out. If you can enter it..."

"Cough, junior brother Gou, you are talking too much, be careful to be punished by the master when you hear it."

Just when one of the disciples surnamed Gou wanted to explain in detail the mysterious hole where the slurries flowed in a low tone, a disciple suddenly interrupted him next to him.

"Oh, when I mention this cave, I can't hold back, hehe, young man, I advise you not to be curious, because according to those senior brothers in my school, this cave is not something you want to enter. , if the physical body is not hard enough, cough, in short, there is a forbidden place in my academy, you are not qualified to enter."

When the words fell, the disciples of the academies laughed and walked away, leaving Zhang Jiuji standing alone, the original splendor on his face had long since disappeared.