On both sides of the road, fairy flowers and grasses are blooming slowly, and the fragrance is fragrant.
At this time, Li Zhichu was accompanying Ling Xiao, heading towards Haoyang Peak where the Confucian Academy was located.
Originally, this time when the master of the palace was giving a lecture, all the Qing Cang Tianjiao were arranged to rest in the Hanlin Academy.
But is the Young Master the proud one of Qing Cang?
The young master is a human being!
Therefore, Li Zhichu arranged a separate courtyard early in the morning to wait for the young master to arrive.
"Senior Sister Li, you're done."
Ling Xiao smiled indifferently, but deep down in his heart, he was already thinking about how to harvest Lu Ming in this Heavenly Academy.
The way the young man looked at Li Zhichu just now was clearly filled with emotional entanglement.
Obviously, if Ling Xiao hadn't appeared, this girl of luck would have been this person's destined marriage.
Of course, Ling Xiao didn't have the slightest interest in Li Zhichu, he was just a pawn used to conceal his identity and find out information.
However, Ling Xiao was very interested in Lu Ming.
Especially this kind of Son of Destiny, who has neither the Holy Body nor the Holy Blood, has always controlled some real treasures in his hands.
Once a mortal grows up, both his character and his methods are truly terrifying.
"What are you talking about, Master! Didn't we agree that as long as you come to Daotian Academy, Zhichu will take you...around."
Li Zhichu's eyes trembled, and a smile appeared on his face.
But at this time, Yao Guang and Xuanyuan Weiyang were still aside, so she didn't dare to be too direct.
"Haha, it's a pity that I didn't see the martial arts competition between the four houses. I wonder which house of the four houses this time came from? Speaking of which, when I was born, I fought side by side with Senior Brother Wenren from the Puppet House to fight against the devil.
, It’s a pity... ugh... it’s been so long.”
Ling Xiao sighed softly, his eyes a little sad, "It's okay to die in the morning and at night. Senior Brother Wenren can be regarded as a deceased person who I respect more in my heart."
"Well, Senior Brother Wenren has a very good character and has always been very caring to the junior brothers and sisters in the Fourth Academy. However, this time the number one in the Fourth Academy is from our Confucian Academy."
Li Zhichu pursed her lips and smiled, "His name is Lu Ming, and he is my junior brother."
"Oh? He turns out to be a disciple of the Confucian Academy. If you have time, Senior Sister Li would like to introduce you to me. You know, I... like to make friends the most, especially... the righteous geniuses."
"Okay! Master, we're here."
Li Zhichu nodded gently and led Ling Xiao and the others out of the ancient forest to a secluded valley.
"This valley is where I usually retreat. Master, please feel aggrieved..."
"Good place."
Ling Xiao's eyes were stunning, especially the vitality lingering here, which seemed to be a spiritual show for a few minutes.
The sacred tree takes root, the fairy flowers bloom, and colorful rays of light splash in the mountain breeze.
Birds are singing, flowers are fragrant, and the breeze is gentle.
It can be seen that Li Zhichu arranged this valley carefully.
"It's fine, Master, if you don't mind it. Master, are you tired? If you're not, I'll take you around?"
Li Zhichu secretly glanced at Yaoguang and the others, her pretty face turning red with embarrassment.
Ling Xiao smiled and nodded, "Just in time, I also want to take a good look at this holy land of the human race and the sacred sight of the school."
Although before, Yin Yue sent a message with her soul, saying that Zhang Jiuji had explored the forbidden area of the academy.
The demon bones are probably on the Saint Peak where Master Daotian retreats.
However, these things have yet to be verified. With Li Zhichu, the first disciple of the Confucian Academy, personally leading the way, it will naturally save a lot of trouble.
Moreover, at this time, Ling Xiao still had some doubts in his heart as to who the young man named Jun Hanche was.
He seems to know his own existence, but he doesn't know the secret of the demon.
And with his strength, how could there be no rumors about him in the world whenever he came into the world?
It was as if he just appeared on the Daotian Monument, leaving a shadow of his soul waiting for Ling Xiao to appear.
Then, it disappeared into thin air.
According to Ling Xiao's speculation, this person is probably not a contemporary person.
But in the Lingxiao Upper Realm, it had only been a few months, and he had never seen such a young man with such terrifying combat power.
Who is he?
"Sir, let me take you to visit my Confucian Academy first."
Li Zhichu looked happy and immediately led Ling Xiao toward the distant hall, leaving the three Yaoguang girls behind in the valley.
Along the way, the two talked about many interesting things about this four-house competition.
And from Li Zhichu's words, Ling Xiao also heard several extraordinary things about Lu Ming.
His fighting power is extremely terrifying, and he can crush and win even against people of the seventh level of the Supreme Realm.
It’s not surprising that a person with destiny crosses the border and kills the enemy.
It's just that Lu Ming's methods are so weird. Even the disciples from the academy who fight with him can detect many magical auras in him, not just the righteousness of the Confucian academy.
Moreover, the most important thing is that when Wu Daji, a disciple of the Puppet Academy, condensed the Puppet Armor, it was broken open by Lu Ming with a blade, which was shocking.
With that said, Ling Xiao thought of a template.
The son of defying heaven, he has an unparalleled divine weapon that can be defeated by all enemies.
interesting.
"Senior Sister Li, that day when I was viewing the ancient stele of Daotian, there was a name on it, called Jun Hanche. Do you know the origin of this person?"
The ancient road in the green mountains is shrouded in mist.
Ling Xiao walked with his hands behind his back, his black clothes following the wind, his expression naturally gentle.
Hearing this, Li Zhichu was slightly startled, then shook his head, "I know this name, but I don't know his origin. He is number one in ancient monuments and has unparalleled talent. I once heard Master say that this person seems to be the only one in history.
I left my name on the Taoist monument and my shadow on the phantom wall, and then I went down the mountain and left."
"oh?"
Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes were full of soul patterns, and some of his intuitions became clearer.
"When did he come to the academy?"
As we all know, Daotianfu's lectures on scriptures are a grand event that happens once every hundred years in Qingcang.
And everyone who comes to the academy comes for the master.
Now that Jun Hanche has reached the top of the Taoist Monument, how can he give up the good fortune that is so easily available to him?
Unless...he just wanted to leave his soul consciousness here and wait for Ling Xiao to appear.
But how did he know that Ling Xiao would definitely come?
"I don't know about this. After all, the disciples of my school do not participate in the three major trials."
Li Zhichu shook his head blankly, and then smiled brightly, "But now, the young master is the number one in my human race. His talent is eternal, and that Jun Hanche is in the past."
"Haha, Senior Sister Li, I heard that there is a Saint's Peak in the academy. It is a place where the master of the palace lives in seclusion. It is full of immortal charm. I wonder if I will have the opportunity to bathe in the divine glory."
Ling Xiao nodded lightly and didn't ask too much.
Now it seems that Jun Hanche's life experience is not something that ordinary school disciples can know at all.
Moreover, since he said he would meet her soon, thinking about it... it won't be long.
When the time comes, no matter where this person comes from, Ling Xiao has no intention of letting him go easily.