Under the clear and beautiful light of the morning sun, there is a large and gentle slope at the foot of the mountain, composed of green meadows and hills, with undulating waves like solidified sea waves and green grass as green as picturesque.
There are dozens of complex lanes appearing in the paintings. Several flower trees are planted at a distance next to the road. There are even more flowers and trees in the middle of the meadow. The pink and white are not sure whether it is the color of apricot or peach blossoms. It is not regular.
But it is extremely beautifully applied to the hillside, and it is extremely beautiful.
The black and white academy building above the grass slope is not tall but stretching in countless ways. It looks like a fairyland, but it is located in the world.
Whether it is ordinary people or monks, they can see it with their eyes and give them endless confidence.
Baiyue Academy is silent, but in everyone's hearts, it seems that the academy is here, and this endless vast continent will always be stable and never sink.
Between these houses and buildings, there were thousands of monks.
Most of them are very young, with a boy's face as bright as the sun, and a girl as gentle as a flower shining on the water. However, her cultivation has almost reached the point of becoming a baby, or even a Nascent Soul. The academy is full of talents.
Class identities vary.
Some of them are rich and gorgeous clothes, with treasure light shining all over their bodies. They are obviously from wealthy families, or even royal families, but they are very humble. They pull a priest and ask about the sword and magical power in a low voice.
Some people wash their clothes in old clothes, hold books and wolves in hand, write and draw, recite poems and essays, like scholars of Confucianism, some have thick hands and feet, and their faces are full of dust, or are farmer and blacksmiths, but they are full of arrogance and momentum.
Xiao, if you argue with others, you must fight against each other in the competition.
Some people even have bandits, evil deeds, and are born in the wild world, or are killed in iron blood, wearing worn-out armor clothes, and are actually low-ranking generals and soldiers at the border who have been fighting for the rest of their lives, or have thief-eyed eyes, running like flying, and acting sneakily, probably before
He is a thief.
This is how academy is, eclectic!
Whether it is royal nobles or ordinary people, but they have the ability to do so, they can enter our sect, give the monks in the lower realm an outlet, and make a hole in the barriers with strict hierarchy.
Therefore, only a genius like Yu Linzi can see hope and be grateful to the Immortal Ruins Empire, fight to death without any regrets.
Outside a short building, green bamboos form a small courtyard, and a spiritual spring flows by.
A young man with freckles on his face and wearing a shabby and low-level soldier-style cotton coat, lying quietly and even comfortably on a rattan chair, holding a volume of "Taishang Yanying" in his left hand and keeping flipping through a bamboo branch in his right hand
It melted randomly and messy on the ground.
His cotton coat was covered with oil and black hair. He didn't know if it was born like this, but it was formed naturally and was a little naturally curly, but his face was extremely clean, and even his eyebrows were particularly clear and transparent.
Behind him was an eleven or twelve-year-old girl who was struggling to carry a bucket of water towards the room.
The girl is thin and has dark face, but her eyebrows are clear. She looks too loose in a maid's suit that she found from somewhere.
The girl moved the bucket half of her body to the water tank, and then stood on the bench next to the tank, poured the water into the tank with all her strength and extremely difficult. Then, she began to wash rice and vegetables, while
With the time of steaming rice, she took a rag and started to wipe the table, chairs, doors and windows. Soon, mist rose, covering her thin body.
"Young Master, it's time to have a meal!"
After two incense sticks, the girl Asan finally finished some work, arranged chicken soup and rice on the dining table in the yard, and shouted at the boy.
Song Baoxin stood up, held the book, and walked lazily towards the yard.
His parents died early in his life and were deeply resentful of blood. Later, he lived in the border city of Weicheng, where he survived by killing horse thieves. Later, because of his protection of his marriage, Princess Gouyu came to Xudu, showing her peerless talent, and was admitted to Baiyue Academy. Now he is an outer school student.
Children.
But the back mountain assessment begins soon. Only by passing the assessment can you enter the back mountain of the academy, become the personal disciple of the Master's disciple, and have the hope of reaching the list of God of War and avenging great revenge.
At this time, a huge flying boat flashed out of nowhere in the sky, making a huge roar that broke through the air, and arrived across the sky, flying towards the back mountain of the academy.
"Scared! The academy is down-to-earth, and it has always been strictly prohibited from flying in the air or flying swords. How could such aircraft come across the sky with great swagger!"
Asan looked up at the large flying boat with the flashing light, the laws were densely covered with patterns, and the talisman array was extremely complex. He asked in surprise with disbelief.
"This is Prince Chunyu's flying boat. The high-priest Jiuyan is on it. But he didn't do this on weekdays, so something might happen!" Song Baoxin raised his head and said with a serious expression.
At this moment, not only them, but also thousands of disciples from the academy walked out one after another, looking up at the flying boat, showing an extremely shocking look.
The academy has very good rules. When you arrive here, civil servants get out of sedan chairs and military generals get out of horses. Even if the royal family comes, you must walk up the mountain with caution.
Such a flying boat crossed the sky and entered the back mountain, which has been extremely rare in the academy for thousands of years. It must have been a big deal, and it was a big deal that shocked the world.
Song Baoxin Fried without having time to take a bite, quickly walked to the end of the outer door of the academy, entered the highest floor of the "Stone Book Pavilion in Other Mountains" which is called "all things in the world are gathered here", and found this place
Many outer disciples have gathered, and I think they all want to see the situation in the back mountain.
even,
Through the window, they could see that the extremely steep mountain looked over from the direction of the academy. There was a huge cliff square with a radius of ten miles and a very flat one.
There are small lakes like mirrors on the cliff, blooming wild flowers, quiet grass, towering ancient trees, and vines like giant pythons.
Under the towering ancient trees, there are more than ten simple houses, with smoke rising up, traffic in the fields, and the birds in the clouds and cranes in the lake are chirping.
There was a silver thread pouring down between the cliffs behind the house, and it turned out to be a waterfall in the distance. A group of white cranes danced in the sky, singing and flying among the cliffs and waterfalls.
At this moment, in the morning light, such beautiful scenery came into view, and Song Baoxin was stunned and didn't know what to say.
Feeling the quiet energy of heaven and earth and the taste of life in the back mountain, a thought poured into his mind at some point.
No matter who wants to destroy such beauty, I will definitely destroy you.
In fact, this is not only his idea, but also the thoughts of thousands of disciples in the academy. They love this land and love it extremely deeply.
At this time, Song Baoxin noticed that even the genius elites such as Cheng Aojun, Xu Changqing, Luo Changsheng, and other famous immortals in the entire immortal ruins were here.
He knew that they had all followed Prince Chunyu to go to the world to train and captured a thief named Jiang Taichu and left.
He was originally a disciple from the back mountain and could be guided by the Master himself, but when he came back, he was left at the outer sect, and Prince Chunyu and Yu Linzi, who was fifth in the War God List, were not there.
Obviously, the situation is a bit more serious than expected.
He couldn't help but feel curious, bowed forward, saluted respectfully, and asked, "Senior Brother Cheng, brothers, why haven't Yu Linzi come back?"
When he asked this, hundreds of disciples present turned their heads and looked at Cheng Aojun. Even if they didn't turn their heads to watch, they would raise their ears and listen quietly.
For a moment, the entire top floor was silent. It seemed that the sound of clouds flying in the sky and flowers falling in the sky could be heard.
Cheng Aojun's face turned gloomy, and a trace of pain flashed in his eyes. After pondering for a long time, he finally slowly spoke: "He stayed in the Beiming world, but we have received the news... He has died! He was killed by Jiang Taichu.
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"What?"
The audience was stunned, and many disciples' faces were filled with shock, as if they were seeing ghosts and gods.
Some male disciples were so angry that they gritted their teeth and their faces turned pale.
Many female disciples looked sad and sobbed softly.
The entire academy was filled with a sad atmosphere.
Yu Linzi comes from the desolate and rude world of Beiming. He is humble, gentle, generous and kind.
He was especially very concerned about some disciples of humble origins, often instructing them to practice, and even giving them elixirs and weapons. When royal noble disciples bullied them, he always took action with justice and upholding justice.
"The man on the road is like a jade, and the young master is unparalleled in the world!"
Many of Yu Linzi's little fans praised him so much.
Treat him as the lover in his dream, with infinite respect and love. Now, he has fallen into the hands of a bandit, how can he not be distraught?
"What? He was actually killed by Jiang Taichu!"
Song Baoxin was even more excited and staggered back a few steps, his face pale as paper, and he spit out a mouthful of blood, so he didn't fall to the ground.
He was born in a poor family and came from a deserted town.
A similar background made Yu Linzi feel more sympathetic to him and pay a lot of attention. He even secretly passed on him some taboo techniques that were not allowed to be practiced by external disciples.
The high priest of the academy, Yan Jeong, the thirteenth personal disciple of the Master, flew over to the cliff and walked past the pebbly path in the back mountain, with a sad face and a heavy heart.
Prince Chunyu is the youngest disciple of Master and the last disciple he accepted. He is the most favored by Master. The relationship between the two is like father and son.
He didn't know how sad it would be for the Master to learn about this news.
He seemed to be in a daze, walking through the green fields and meadows, stepping on the slightly wet ridges, walking up a wooden bridge, and then coming to the calm lake as a mirror.
The white water birds in the lake float and sink, and prey on small fish in the water. Whether successful or failure, they are also proudly tilted their heads, swallowed the fish's lower abdomen, or scattered the water droplets on their feathers.
The sound of footsteps on the wooden bridge attracted the attention of the water birds, but they were obviously not afraid of people, but seemed to be curious and seemed very spiritual.
There is a pavilion in the middle of the wooden bridge. The lake is so quiet between the water. A woman wearing a light yellow academy spring sacrificial dress was concentrating on the pavilion.
"Senior Sister Seven..."
Yan Jeong stopped and bowed respectfully, with a hint of admiration flashing deep in his eyes.
She is called the Jade Lotus Fairy, and is the only female among the fourteen disciples of Master. Although she looks quiet and elegant, she is actually the first talisman and the master of formation above the immortal ruins.
The entire ruin city is a huge magic circle, the front yard and back mountain of the academy, and even every grass and tree here are magic circles. When it is triggered, it has the power to kill and transform the gods.
And all of this comes from her hands.
Let’s talk further, the ancestor of the family where Fairy Yulian is located is one of the founders of Baiyue Academy and the junior brother of the Master.
Back then, he designed and installed countless dimensional worlds of Qi-induced magic arrays.
It was an extremely huge project, allowing the spiritual energy contained in the infinite and vast territory of the world to be pushed thousands of kilometers across and gathered onto the immortal ruins.
It is said that after many Qi-induced magic arrays were activated, even the Emperor of Ruo was very happy, and called Xianxu hundreds of moons overnight, and he was given the name of the Academy as Baiyue Academy!