Chu Yue pondered for a while, then continued walking forward.
The back mountain is very empty, which makes the majesty of the Hundred-Story Demon Suppressing Platform even more obvious!
"Ah Yue."
Deng Yun said: "I have been practicing and growing up in Shenxuan since I was a child. Shenxuan is my home, the place where I return to my roots. But I know that Shenxuan has failed you. You are still young and your life is still long. Your journey is
, it’s not just Shenxuan, there’s no need to let Shenxuan become a burden to you.”
Chu Yue nodded and smiled slightly.
Later, she and Deng Yun parted ways at the foot of Hanyue Peak, and then took the Qingluan Spirit Bird back to Hanyue Peak.
Chu Yue sat on the back of Qingluan Spirit Bird, passing by in the strong wind, and couldn't help but think of the strangeness of Shenxuan Academy.
"The forbidden area of the academy, the head teacher, the Taoist monument, and the Suzaku."
The cold wind howled, Chu Yue lay down and looked at the sky and talked to herself.
Not to mention the forbidden area of the academy, no one knows about the Suzaku being imprisoned under the monument.
The sacred beast Suzaku symbolizes peace, and Furui is also extremely powerful among the beast clan, so why is it imprisoned in the Taoist Monument.
As for the previous headmaster, I have never heard anyone mention it.
But no matter what the headmaster did, Deng Yun was reminding her overtly and covertly that the forbidden areas of the academy were full of dangers!
The Qingluan spiritual bird stopped on Hanyue Peak. Chu Yue jumped down easily and landed smoothly.
"Mother!"
Xiaobao walked over holding the little milk beast in his arms.
Chu Yue glanced at Leng Qingshuang and the others who were still practicing beside her. She felt helpless, and then she knelt down and picked up Xiao Bao.
"Where is Grandpa Yun?" Chu Yue asked.
Xiaobao shook his head like a rattle: "Grandpa Yun hasn't come back yet, but he sent someone to the peak to send a message, saying that we don't have to wait for him, and we will eat first."
When Chu Yue heard this, she knew that Yun Xiang was torturing people in other places in the college to the point where she didn't want to come back.
It is estimated that if he were not afraid of the life and death document he carried with him, he would have been kicked out long ago.
Chu Yue carried Xiao Bao back to the room. The little milk beast suddenly jumped to the ground, looked at Chu Yue with its neck stretched out, and grabbed the hem of Chu Yue's skirt, "Mother,"
The little milk beast grabbed the skirt and pushed it aside, and Chu Yue followed the little milk beast forward.
Then the little milk beast came to the cabinet and opened the bottom drawer with its two little paws. It was all filled with dried fish.
"It's delicious." The little milk beast licked its mouth, "Xiaoyou likes it."
Chu Yue was slightly stunned. She likes to eat dried small fish. Isn’t that a cat?
"Where did it come from?" Chu Yue asked.
"Mom, this is what Uncle Xiaoqing feeds the cat." Xiaobao said, "But Xiaoyou likes it very much!"
Chu Yue looked at the two little furry children, but she couldn't laugh or cry.
She walked away for a while, and the little milk beast actually hid a drawer of dried fish.
Moreover, aren’t the mythical beasts of all ages picky eaters, and they also eat small dried fish?
"Xiaoyou wants to eat it every day!" The little milk beast opened its bright golden eyes: "It tastes better than iron lumps."
After saying that, Xiaoyou took another small dried fish to chew, and the rag in Shennong's space sighed: "The beasts of all ages have followed you, and they have been reduced to eating dried fish."
Chu Yue: "..."
At this time, there was a knock on the door.
"Xiaoyue'er, Mu Sheng sent an invitation."
Leng Qingshuang said: "The eldest son of Mu Mansion in Beizhou, Mu Jingyun, is here. Mu Sheng is hosting a banquet for everyone in the academy to entertain Mu Jingyun."
Mu Jingyun.
Great uncle.
Chu Yue's eyes flashed with light, and she walked over and opened the door, "When did Mu Jingyun come?"
"Just now." Leng Qingshuang asked: "I'm afraid it's the Hongmen Banquet, do you want to go?"
Chu Yue narrowed her eyes tightly and looked at the invitation card in Leng Qingshuang's hand. Her voice was a bit colder: "Priest Mu personally invited me, so of course I will go."