Even in the middle of the night, the land of the Taoists and the cities of the Taoists will not be quiet. Yunzhou has always been the most bustling area in the Shizhou and Three Islands. The noisy Taoist city has long streets and endless lights, so it is easier Cover up the dark tide.

All the devils who exited from Yunzechuan gathered their wings and hid near Yujing. There were only three or five devils still hovering around the periphery of Yunmeng Tiangong——

Until a ray of sword light hidden in the sky lights passed through their throats.

The piercing aura from the orthodox Taoist sect always has a miraculous effect when killing the demon souls transformed by the demons in the form of resonating dark stars. The speed is so fast that the souls of those demons have dispersed completely, and the sword light has not been completely extinguished.

The last devil who stood far away saw the head of Yunmeng who retracted his sword and sleeves, turned around and ran away, running for his life at a speed that he had never experienced in his life-it was just a devil who was sent as a scout, how could it be enough? Someone crushed it with one finger.

But his figure that jumped out of nowhere paused and turned into a cloud of black smoke, which completely dissipated without even screaming.

The entire large array was not even activated.

Seeing the restored Yunmeng Heavenly Palace guarding formation, Qiuxian put away the sword light on his fingertips, and a piece of wood drifted from Baiyun along the pier fell from high in the sky. Qiuxian raised his hand and squeezed a small piece, just right Wood chip with Yujing gold seal.

Master Yu Jing never avoids suspicion when he does things, if he did it, then he can't wait to beat the gongs and drums while doing it, lest you don't know.Yujing’s golden seal cannot be faked, and it’s not a mortal person without spiritual power. Only illustrated books with no spiritual power can be seen through at a glance, so Qiu Xian can tell from the aura flowing on the golden seal——

Yu Jingzhu is so high-profile, he really declared war on Yunmeng Tiangong.

There are so many Taoist sects, large and small, in Shizhou and Three Islands, more than one can pinch and count, and of course more than one person can guess that there will be a change in Yunzhou.

As for which direction it will change, it is not known.

……

The leader Qiu Xian chased and killed the demons after he left Yueqi Peak. After he left, the palace lord sat on the cliff in a bit of distress, not thinking about life, but——

I feel suddenly highly myopic!

His divine sense seemed to be covered with a layer of veil, what he saw was hazy, only the palm-sized mountain of Yueqi Peak was clearly visible, it felt like when playing a game, the small map was completely dark Only a small spot close to it is bright.

It's very frustrating.

He stretched out his hand, and carefully floated out a little bit of spiritual power from his fingertips, and stopped when he was about to approach the barrier——

"I think if you tear it up, it may not be impossible to tear it apart." The Palace Master said to the system, but it was a bit like talking to himself, "But, even if it is torn apart, where can I go?"

- I don't know who I am!The system didn't tell me either, so it's still safe to hide and eat melons.

So he sighed and put his hands down.

This method won't work, but I can't just live on the top of the mountain and grow mushrooms, I have to visit my apprentice!Oh right, apprentice!After thinking about it, he came up with a better way. He immediately closed his eyes and sat cross-legged under the tree. His mind was far away from the body, and he was more focused and cautious. He was no longer in the state of fluttering, but concentrated on one point—— Once again, he managed to put most of his divine thoughts on his little apprentice.

... I really have the foresight. Fortunately, I have paid attention to the apprentice before, otherwise I am afraid that I will not be able to break through this wall.

The disciples are still sleeping. The cultivation base of the disciples of Chuxin Palace is generally not enough, they are too young. If there is no special opportunity, no one can become a great power in their teens or 20s, so sleep is not enough for them. Activities that can be discarded, besides, the palace lord took a closer look at the apprentice, his face is still very tender, he should still grow, sleep more to grow his body.

Not bad, the more I look at it, the more I like it.

After concentrating the mind, deliberately not to perceive the outside, and then blurring out the human form, there will be a feeling of being down-to-earth when I was a mortal in the previous life, and I feel a little dazed for no reason.

——It’s been so long since I quit mobile phones!

Oh, that's right, the Palace Master remembered that during the chaos that day, his apprentice's roommate was holding a... well, it was exactly like the monitor-like mirror in the hands of the Taishang Laojun in TV dramas, but after such a long time, the palace The Lord has seen that one, so it is not difficult to guess that it must be expensive, and ordinary people may not be able to afford it.

She was a little too preoccupied in a daze, and didn't pay attention to the sleepy figure of Lehenxing kicking off the quilt and preparing to go to the bathroom——

"what!"

"what--"

Le Chenxing yelled twice in a daze, and Fu Yuanzhi got up, holding the magic formula in his hand - he was startled, thinking that the devil came again!

"Brother Fu!" Lehenxing pointed at Fu Yuanzhi's bed as if sleepwalking, "There is... a big beauty got into your bed!"

Fu Yuanzhi looked at Lehenxing's messy hair and leg hair, and calmly lifted his quilt: "You are dreaming."

"I know you don't take off your pants when you sleep..."

No, no, no, you are the only Taoist who sleeps naked like ordinary people in the Chuxin Palace, Brother Le!

After finishing speaking, Le Henxing walked to the toilet with a confused expression on his face, and halfway through the walk, he ran back and said in Fu Yuanzhi's ear: "Yuanzhi, be careful, I did see a big beauty crawling on your bed just now, but The beauty is translucent, don't be a demon spirit that absorbs human energy..."

Palace Master: "..."

Fu Yuanzhi pushed Lehenxing away calmly: "Continue to dream, where is the demon spirit from Yunmeng Tiangong?"

When Lehenxing, who was sleepwalking, crawled back to the bed in a daze and fell over, Fu Yuanzhi quickly communicated with the master who was pretending to be dead in the depths of his soul: "Is it you, master?"

No, it's not me, it's the demon spirit.jpg

The east is white, and there is a morning bell echoing in the sky above Yunzechuan, which is clear and long, but the palace master who accompanied his apprentice in the Chuxin Palace actually heard the sight of the school bell in the previous life, and what's worse, in New China When I go to college, I can go to the cafeteria when I get up in the morning, and practice immortality in the cultivation world, but there is no food before the morning class!

The disciples whose cultivation level was not high enough grimaced, took out two elixir pills from their pockets, ate them, and ran to the classroom.

As Fu Yuanzhi walked out, he seriously reported homework to his cheap master, telling how many scriptures he had read, what he had read, and how many times he had practiced the basic spirit-controlling technique taught by the unified outside sect. Anyway, the palace lord was dizzy when he heard it, the apprentice said something, he flipped through a book on the bookshelf of his water pavilion, and the apprentice walked to the square of Chuxin Palace, and there were two stacks of books on the palace lord's desk.

"The outer disciples have learned so much." The palace master sighed.

The system replied: [You can learn a lot in foreign fields, and you have to learn basic education, so that you can specialize in different subjects in the future. Didn't you, the host, choose a major after taking a university entrance exam? This is easy to understand. 】

Oh, Xiuxian Primary School, basic compulsory education!

[That's right, it doesn't make sense that wizards have Hogwarts, but we can't have a basic education college for cultivating immortals. 】

The palace lord nodded, but immediately reacted: "System, you peeked at the novel in my memory!"

Can a system of cultivating immortals not always read Ma Zhe and Western magic novels?

The system is pretending to be dead.

Yunmeng Tiangong is also considered unique in Shizhou and Sandao. Practicing here is indeed a bit like a one-stop education experience from primary school to postdoctoral. The low-level disciples of Chuxin Palace learn the most complicated and extensive knowledge, so that they can choose the practice that suits them in the future. Road, the Heavenly Examination to be taken after studying in Chuxin Palace, is the proof that you have learned these miscellaneous basic courses, and you can start cultivating immortals seriously.

After the heavenly test, not all the disciples who have passed the test will stay in Yunmeng's school, and what is extremely rare is that Tiangong never enforces the choice of disciples, because although Yunmeng is a big school, it may not be suitable for everyone.

Only some small sects that are not popular will care about the fate of one or two disciples.

For example, if the palace master thinks the most handsome sword cultivator, he prefers to choose Qiongshan Sword Sect. Although Yunmengtian Palace has Dragon Slaying Sword Immortal, Fairy Yanrong's level of swordsmanship alone is still not as good as Qiongshan Swordmaster and him. The large group of sword celestials who specialize in this way, and the Qiongshan side even heard that they are disciples of Yunmeng Tiangong who have passed the heavenly test, and they also like to recruit them, and the cooperation is win-win and mutual benefit. There are other Taoists similar to this There are many, so the only sect in the Ten Continents and Three Islands that basically does not make enemies, and its disciples are treated as distinguished guests wherever they go, is Yunmeng Tiangong.

At the gate of Chuxin Palace Square, there are several stone tablets. The Palace Master has seen the purpose of the stone tablets, which are similar to school bulletin boards, but on the largest one, there is a line of golden words written on it.

Four words:

"Do nothing"

"Master." Fu Yuanzhi didn't know if he sensed that the palace lord was looking at those four words, and explained with a smile, "This is the Taoist instruction set down by the lord of the palace when Yunmeng Tiangong was completed."

Yo, school motto.

"There is a ceremony in Yunmeng's lower sect. Every disciple who graduated from Chuxin Palace and passed the heavenly test must use his own spiritual power to retrace these four characters, so the handwriting we see now is that of Yunmeng's outer sect. It was written by countless disciples over the past ten thousand years." Fu Yuanzhi raised his head and stood under the stone tablet, "I hope I have the opportunity to write it too."

"Of course it will," said the palace lord.

Just as I was talking, the morning bell rang for the last time, and there was a cliff outside Chuxin Palace Square. Halfway up the cliff, you can see the long river winding down the mountain. The palace buildings of Yunmeng Tiangong are almost all built after flattening a mountain, so it is a cliff when you go out and walk.

Yundu Palace floats above Yunze River, and it can be seen from any angle of Yunmeng Tiangong.The palace was the same color as the clouds all over the sky, and they almost merged into one. After the last ring of the morning bell, the clouds outside Yundu Palace rolled up and spread downwards, forming a series of stairs leading to the outside of Chuxin Palace.

So the young disciple jumped out, stepped on the ladder, and ran up the ladder.

Fu Yuanzhi looked at the ladder with a wry smile and sighed.

Sensing the apprentice's complicated mood, the Palace Master asked, "What?"

Fu Yuanzhi raised his gaze, and saw an accident happening on the ladder—a disciple was running by himself, and suddenly his hand shook—how fragile a cloud is, let alone spiritual power, if it It's because he didn't learn the art of making light of himself well, so he could step on the clouds himself.

The disciple who was plotted against him reacted quickly, and immediately jumped to another step as soon as the clouds under his feet dispersed. He even shook his finger at the person who plotted against him triumphantly, and continued to run away in a hurry.

"In the beginning, this ladder was used to guide the disciples from outside sects with insufficient cultivation to go to Yundu Palace to attend classes smoothly, but I didn't want it to gradually become a contest that can be calculated by each other." Dropped it eighteen times."

Palace Master: "..."

Just as he was talking, a guy tilted himself, screamed, and fell headfirst.

The little cloud boat rowed over quickly, and the black-clothed Herrscher who was in charge of the boat rescued the freely falling disciple, threw him into the cabin, held a meeting on the edge of the Chuxin Palace, the disciple climbed out, patted the ashes on his body, and continued to hold his breath Run up the ladder.

At the gate of Yundu Palace, a young man in white looked at Fu Yuanzhi from a distance. Several dog legs beside him were already standing halfway there, and Fu Yuanzhi smiled at them.

Palace Master: "Aren't you angry?"

"...disciple thinks they are boring."

The palace lord nodded: "It's really boring."

The ladder itself is not very honest. After all, the clouds in the sky are changeable and easily twisted by the wind. So at this moment, the stairs are just like the stairs of a famous little magic wizard's school. They will turn at every turn. Occasionally, a section of steps will fall apart without the need for others to do it.

So the palace lord looked at the menacing passers-by, and couldn't help poking him.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah--"

One unlucky ghost's feet were empty, and he fell down unexpectedly. The others reacted quickly, and jumped back to the solid steps of Yundu Palace with a few swishes.

what a pity.The palace lord silently looked at those who had escaped, rubbing his fingers.

Fu Yuanzhi: "..."

No, no, it's not boring at all for Master to do this kind of thing!

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