Today we don't know what the palace lord is called.

Seeing Fu Yuanzhi was in a daze for a long time, a disciple from the same school suddenly came over and winked: "Why, is this fellow Taoist... Yo, isn't this Senior Brother Fu? Come, come, Senior Brother, this way, the clouds are fine, please protect me!" You entered Yundu Palace smoothly!"

Fu Yuanzhi looked over there - the clouds were really thick, but... what happened to the person standing on a ladder beside him blowing wind over there?

The disciple giggled and spread his hands: "We are a professional team...but it's also cheap, five silver jades for one trip!"

Ah!Five pieces of silver jade are also said to be cheap, at that price you can go to Changjiao Street to buy an entry-level flying sword!So Fu Yuanzhi was shocked: "Is this all done?"

Yes, it's all done?

The palace owner was dumbfounded—this ladder can also collect road and bridge tolls?It's not your highway!

"Senior Brother Fu, it's a silver jade for other people to leave, but you... hehe, there is a reason why we charge more, and the people from the Xiaoyu Jingzhu will never touch you! Otherwise, you will fall down continuously. The record of the ladder is about to be added!" After speaking, she pouted towards the group of people who were staring at him.

Fu Yuanzhi: "..."

The palace lord stretched out his hand ruthlessly, and poked lightly——

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah--"

There were endless screams, and everyone turned around in surprise, and found that the disciple who was blowing the wind had his feet empty, and fell all over, because he was concentrating on using Yinfengjue, and he didn't pay attention, and the wind in his hand lost control, whirling like a tornado In the past, major production safety accidents were caused-the guy who made the small trick to walk the ladder over there, together with the one who received the money, fell down together, like dumplings in the pot, and the little cloud boat shuttled back and forth below, picking up one after another Desperate hapless bastard.

The palace master stopped with satisfaction, smiled at the apprentice, and then remembered that the apprentice couldn't see his face.

lost.

There was a lot of movement here, and while everyone was watching, Fu Yuanzhi took a breath and went up quickly. It was only when they noticed that they hurriedly turned around, but they were suddenly stopped by Jingzhu Xiaoyu behind them.

Yu Jingzhou took a look at him from afar, stopped the nonsense of his subordinates for the first time, turned around and entered Yundu Palace.

Fu Yuanzhi's eighteenth consecutive fall ended here, and did not increase to nineteenth.

The palace lord praised the apprentice's wit, but he heard the system muttering angrily in his ear: [Ladders are used to practice lightness for new disciples, laying the foundation for learning how to fly imperial weapons in the future, but now they have become tools for palace fighting. I knew this earlier...]

Hmm... The Palace Master has a very good attitude towards this - where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, but who said that gods can't have rivers and lakes?

The entire Yundu Palace is mainly white, so it gave the palace owner a feeling...

It can be installed!

There is some kind of wind chime that looks like jade hanging on the raised place under the eaves, but after the wind blows, the sound it makes is not like a bell, but more like a low and sad musical instrument like Xiao, Xun, like the palace gate. It is not appropriate to call it a monument, because a normal monument will not be as high as a five-story building, and you need to look up to see the top.

It is full of graffiti by disciples, so it is more appropriate to say that this is a graffiti wall.

The Divine Sense of the Palace Master stayed here for a while, and was amused by the various graffiti on it. The young people in the cultivation world are so funny, similar to the milk tea shop at the entrance of the University City, who confessed on the wall, writing xxx, you are a bastard Damn, so-and-so, if you don’t pay back the money, you will die, etc., and there are roommates who complain about foot odor, fart and talk in sleep, pray that you must pass the mid-year exam... the higher you go, the more sparse the handwriting is, and it is forbidden for low-level disciples. Flying, there are few people who can jump to the height of a five-story building before writing.

However, there is a line of very shallow characters in the pattern on the top of the stele.

"Clouds do not cover the stars"

The corner of the palace master's eyes twitched, and he immediately took out the piece of paper in his water pavilion that had been urinated by the big orange. The handwriting was the same, but the writing on the stone tablet was more neat, and it should be written more calmly than the one on the paper.

"What does this mean?" The palace lord was puzzled, "I can't keep my last words well, so I have to guess riddles?"

Moreover, why is this riddle still written everywhere?

System: [How do you know it was a last word? ! ? 】

"You said, are these really last words?" The Palace Master was surprised—God knows, he was just making fun of it!

The system is sad and indignant: [The formula is wrong! 】

Unintentionally made major progress?The Palace Master lowered his head and glanced at himself - the clothes were clean and he was in good health, no, the item of physical health needs to be investigated!So the original owner died, and then he topped the tank, right?Then how the original owner died needs to be investigated. Speaking of which, since the palace owner traveled through time, since cultivators don't need to take a bath regularly, he didn't study his body at all—

Isn't it a bit too perverted to admire your naked body facing the water?

Well, it doesn't matter if you are perverted, the Palace Master needs to check if there is any fatal injury hidden under his clothes, such as a hole in his chest.

[Host, no. 】The system suddenly said,【It wasn't a homicide, it was just exhaustion. 】

Frowning, exhaustion?

"'I' was imprisoned on the mountain, left alone for too long, and died of weakness?" the palace owner inferred.

【……almost. 】

Palace Master: "..."

This method of death does not sound earth-shattering at all...

Here comes the problem again—generally those who are locked up in the sect are either ferocious beasts or demon heads, right?The palace lord took a serious inventory of the various plot routines he had seen, and came to a horrifying fact——

"I" don't really be a big devil!

#What if I might be a villain? #

#消通之How to whitewash that villain? #

...and the agreed character design, no!one!Sample!ah!

【Host... Take it easy, the devil can't engrave words on the jade tablet of Yundu Palace. 】The system spoke comforting words.

It makes sense, the palace lord nodded, and the system went on to say: [The devil doesn't matter, host, you don't need to worry, anyway, ordinary people can't beat you. 】

...which doesn't sound very happy.

After a while, the system said: [How about this, host, you can exchange a reward with me for every piece of information you collect about yourself. 】

Why?The palace lord was overwhelmed, did he finally look a bit systematic?Doing tasks and exchanging rewards is the correct way to use the system.

So the Palace Master asked, "What can I exchange for?"

[Currently there are three kinds, sword score, magic circle score and piano score. 】

Although the latter two don't know what it will be, but the palace owner is extremely sensitive to the word "sword", so he responded indifferently: "...I doubt that the original owner would have been able to?"

The system pretended to be dead and became more and more proficient.

……

The palace lord, who suffered a little blow, transferred his spiritual thoughts back to the apprentice, who was kneeling quietly on the futon, and the students around him were almost the same, looking a lot like a Taoist priest chanting scriptures.

I heard that this is a morning lesson - inhaling the essence of the morning wind, in the words of the previous life, it is roughly equivalent to "drinking the wind".The instructing Taoist said solemnly that the moonlight gathers on the earth at night, and before the sun reaches the mid-heaven in the morning, the essence of the moonlight in the morning wind is the strongest, accompanied by the essence of the water dew under the Yunze River, inhaling the Lingtai Bright, rich aura, and so on and so on, give the Palace Master a very obvious sense of a cult, not only a cult, but also the kind of pheasant cult that also takes care of pyramid schemes.

Fortunately, this Taoist teacher did not say that whoever believes in me will have eternal life.

The roommate of the apprentice, the one named Lehenxing, the Palace Master is 100% sure that he fell asleep while sitting there.

After drinking the wind... It means that after the morning class, the Palace Master felt something was wrong - because Fu Yuanzhi took him to the long steps outside to see the scenery during the break, and many little tails were sneaking behind.

Within a quarter of an hour, the palace lord crushed three red beetles, blocked two little black and white snakes, and even deflected an unknown curse.

"Master!" Fu Yuanzhi stood on the corridor, "Master, don't be angry."

The palace lord stopped the hand that was about to throw someone, looked carefully at the little apprentice, and found that he was really not angry.

"Master, there is no need for you to take action." Fu Yuanzhi comforted him, "If you are so intolerable in cultivation, won't every step of the way in the pursuit of the Dao be bumpy?"

Uh...my apprentice has such a good heart!

The weird wind chime in Yundu Palace rang, and the disciples from the outer sect rushed to a dark blue hall to prepare for the magic class. It was far from the classroom the palace master imagined, more like... an aquarium.

Numerous disciples were kneeling and sitting on the round and round steps, and there was a pool in the center below. At this moment, the blue waves were sparkling, and the whole room was reflected blue by the unusually clear water. The Palace Master felt a circle in the whole hall. , the steps under which the disciples sat were hollow, and they were all filled with water, which seemed to be sea water drawn from nowhere.

This kind of water conservancy project is definitely a product of Xianxia, ​​it is impossible for ordinary people to do it!

"Hey... Isn't that Senior Brother Fu from the Renzi class?" Someone next to him said, "It's really rare to see you come to class."

The palace lord frowned, but Fu Yuanzhi smiled at the man from afar, followed your ridicule, and remained motionless.

Splash——The blue waves in the pool were rippling, and a blue figure jumped out. The disciples in the front row couldn't help but exclaimed, but the figure that jumped out of the water fell back gracefully, and all the water splashed into the pool without a single splash.

The water calmed down, and there was a...

Mermaid?

Bad review!

The palace lord confirmed again and again that the guy's upper body was a human and his lower body was a fish. He was called a mermaid in the western world, but a shark in the eastern legends. He looked as good-looking as in the legends. Unfortunately, his Adam's apple, flat chest and abdominal muscles were unmistakable. Mermaid.

The real world is always different from fantasy.

The mermaid was lying on the edge of the pool, flicking its tail, and said slowly, "This is the first time for you to take an illusion class, and I am your fish teacher."

This name is too careless!Just as the palace master was thinking about it, he saw a disciple respectfully saluting and asked: "May I ask the teacher's name?"

The mermaid Taoist turned over and said, "One thought arises, one thought shatters, one thought is illusory, and one thought becomes true. So what if you call my name, is it just me?"

As he said that, there was a burst of exclamation from the disciples, because they suddenly saw the Taoist wagging his tail among them, and the two disciples on the left and right were splashed with water.

The fish Taoist sitting among the disciples said: "So the name is not important at all."

The Palace Master couldn't help but nodded and poked at the system: "Yes, it's not important at all!"

Then the one who was still in the pool continued, "I don't think there is any aquarium among you. For the aquarium, you see a lot of mirages, so you can learn illusions well. It's a pity that most of you are human, but since human cultivators can become ten continents and three The most powerful race on the island, I believe you can also learn illusion well."

A female disciple sitting next to the merman on the steps couldn't help being curious, and secretly touched the fin on the merman's arm, and then exclaimed in surprise: "My God, Taoist, is this the real you?"

The fish master on the steps turned back and said: "Some people think that illusion is juggling... Yes, that boy over there is right, he is the ten-thousand-year bachelor of the Qiongshan Sword Sect who can only live with the sword for a lifetime, with a little knowledge None... But I want to say that when the illusion reaches its extreme, it becomes reality."

The first lesson starts from the simplest practice, which is the trick that the shark used just now-conjure an illusory self.Mirages are the phantom smoke emitted by mirages in the deep sea at the beginning. When the sunlight is refracted on the surface of the sea, it creates illusions that confuse people's minds. Therefore, for the convenience of the young disciples, Tiangong specially drew water from the West Sea. The merman warlocks in the sea are taking classes, but it is still very difficult for most human Taoists.

Even with the help of sea water vapor, there are very few disciples who succeed in the first class. Counting all the audience, the young master of Yujing is the first to succeed. The Taoist still praised him without hesitation, and rewarded him with a mermaid pearl. The second success was Qu Qing, but it was only half of the success, because her phantom body only had one head, which looked scary. Yes, so the fish Taoist gave her half a pearl as a prize.

Some disciples who have been unsuccessful all the time blushed, and still stood on the ground and stamped their feet dryly, and could not help complaining: "What's the use of learning this, I'm not a mirage!"

The shell-shaped ears of the fish Taoist shook, flicked his tail, and pointed at the disciple who spoke with the tip of his tail: "Look, this is a typical representative of short-sightedness. If you learn this, you will become a master of illusion and create illusions. We No one can compare to the thousand-year-old mirage spirit, but in the future when you travel around the world, if you accidentally bump into an illusion, you will not be able to break free, and you will not be able to break free, right? Didn’t the signboard of the palace be smashed for nothing?”

As he was speaking, the disciple suddenly drooled wildly into the air, and shouted: "Wow, the roast chicken is so big, more than ten meters high! It takes a year to chew on such a big chicken leg!"

The classroom roared with laughter.