Three-dimensional space has six vertical directions.

Up and down, left and right, front and back.

Or.

Southeast, northwest, heaven and earth.

However, there are seven divine pillars. In addition to the six pillars in the three-dimensional space, there is also a fourth-dimensional central pillar.

The central pillar is the core of the Seven Divine Pillars. Even if the other six pillars are destroyed, the central pillar alone can maintain the basic stability of the Three Realms.

Center pillar.

The virtual river inside the pillar wall.

The rolling empty river, the vast water, swallows everything, without beginning or end.

At an unknown place, there is a thin white cloud that remains motionless in the river water, isolating the corrosive river.

The clouds cleared and the sun appeared, and a three-dimensional space appeared.

There is a floating mountain in space.

The mountain is neither big nor high.

The white clouds are lingering and the flying cranes are flying.

There are neat fields at the foot of the mountain, and three or two simple human-shaped armors are working automatically, transplanting rice seedlings, plowing the fields, harvesting wheat, planting vegetables...

There are green bamboos and ancient pines on the mountain, and the tree trunks are like coiled dragons and knotted knots.

There is a very simple Sihe Taoist temple on the top of the mountain, with a peach tree that is thousands of years old planted in the middle.

The flowers keep falling, but they never stop falling.

Academy.

According to legend, there is an existence more powerful than the Palace of the Gods.

The chessboard in the gym stopped at the decisive moment.

The teacher stood on the wooden steps, wearing a gray cloth, holding a cattail leaf fan in his left hand, and his right hand behind his back.

Next to her, the delicate Yan Ji was holding tea.

The teacher is called Old Master.

He is one of the three direct disciples of Qian Yuji and is known as the leader of the Three Pure Ones and the true dean of the seminary.

His cultivation is unfathomable and he has maintained the body of a boy for tens of thousands of years. Few people have seen him do anything.

He only had eleven direct disciples in his life, all of them were boys and had strong fighting prowess, so they were called the Eleven Lone Walkers.

In the garden, beside the peach blossoms, stood seven of the eleven people.

The odd numbers are on the left, the even numbers are on the right, and they all stand respectfully.

They are respectively.

The third disciple, acting dean of the seminary, was named Xuanzi.

The fifth disciple, Thin Monkey.

The seventh disciple is the sword-toucher.

The eighth disciple, the Red Pig Fairy.

The tenth disciple is Lian Chengzi.

Eleven disciples, three of them walking together.

Except for the sixth disciple "Evil Spirit" who only survived in the abyss of Lu Ya's sea of ​​consciousness, the number of ten disciples reached six.

This is the first large-scale gathering in the academy in ten thousand years.

The topic is about the plan of Lu Ya and the Seven Underworld Gods.

The atmosphere was a bit solemn, and even the peach blossoms fell slower than usual.

The old master looked around and saw that six of the ten people had come.

He was really surprised. He didn't expect that his old bones still had such great appeal.

These disciples of his are usually rebellious, but unexpectedly, they are still united enough when something happens.

I was pleasantly surprised, but my wrinkled old face was very gloomy, and my dark eyes were filled with dark clouds, and I said reproachfully:

"So many people didn't come?"

Lian Chengzi, who is in the last row, is the staff officer and liaison officer among the Eleven Lone Walkers. It was he who convened this meeting.

"Fourth Senior Brother is already on his way."

The teacher nodded and looked at the remaining three empty seats.

"Forget it, Di Li... Gelan and Yao aren't here either?"

Gelan is the elder brother of the academy.

Yao is the second senior sister of the academy.

Xuanzi, the third oldest person in the front row, is tall, has a loud and powerful voice, and speaks very nicely.

"This is a good thing. If Senior Brother and Second Senior Sister come, it means that the God Realm is already quite dangerous. If they don't come, we will have the meaning of discussion. If they come, the only way is to fight."

The teacher frowned slightly. The words sounded nice, but I always felt that there was something wrong with the logic.

He reached out to pick up the tea cup, took a sip of tea, glanced at Yan Ji, and suddenly asked:

"By the way, why didn't the evil spirit come?"

Lian Chengzi's voice was low.

"Sixth Senior Brother is dead."

Although this was not the first time he heard the news, the teacher was still furious and broke the quilt with a snap.

"Everyone is dead, why are you still discussing?"

Everyone understands.

The teacher was a virgin who was tens of thousands of years old. He had held back his anger too much and would inevitably have a bad temper, not to mention that the person who died was an evil spirit.

In ancient times, this is the first time that the academy has lost its combat power.

Ming Xuanzi explained:

"The Holy Lady's Palace has recognized Lu Ya's status as the Holy Emperor. There is no reason for us to fight anymore."

With the support of the grumpy teacher, the trio shouted:

"The God King has been missing for so long, and the Holy Lady Palace has seriously neglected its duties. Do we still need to look at their faces?"

As the first academy disciple Lu Ya defeated, seeing the senior brothers fall into Lu Ya's hands one by one, the trio felt much better.

The Red Pig Fairy also echoed:

"Lu Ya has only been in the God Realm for a few days, and it is said that he has already killed two gods. He went on a rampage all the way, defrauding people of food and drink, and even went to the Saintess' Palace to molest the Saint. He committed a heinous crime."

A few days ago, the Red Pig Fairy was trying to start a fight with Lu Ya. He was respectful and obedient to Lu Ya, so that he could save the Yuwen family. But now he shook his head and struck out hard. He must still be worried about the pork issue.

The three of them saw the situation and immediately proposed.

"I am willing to go with the Eighth Senior Brother to catch Liu Xuanye. After catching Liu Xuanye, we can ambush him and set up a perfect trap, and we will surely capture Lu Ya in one fell swoop."

The fifth disciple, Shouhou, who had been dozing off, was awakened by this embarrassing plan.

"Have the Eleven Lone Walkers fallen so far that they need to join forces to deal with an immortal? Or even capture his wife?"

The thin monkey is not a monkey fairy.

It's just that he is too thin, with a short body, long arms, a straight bone shape, short hair, and deep sunken eye sockets, like a monkey, so he is called a thin monkey.

"There are even people who don't dare to take action after meeting each other? They went to the Star Tomb to practice for half a year and still didn't say a word... Where was the pride back then?"

He took the opportunity to ridicule the sword-toucher.

In his opinion, this seventh junior brother should be the strongest player among the academy disciples that Lu Ya has come into contact with.

As a result, he did not dare to take action and failed to effectively test the enemy, which led to him having to attend such a boring gathering despite his busy schedule.

The man who touched the sword said calmly:

"If you meet that man, there are only five people present now."

The thin monkey grinned.

"You don't have much respect for your seniors."

"The only way I respect people is with the sword."

After touching the sword, the man drew his sword and struck the thin monkey on the back of the neck.

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To be continued...