Chen Huang, who was responsible for guarding the Yangxiang Hall, yawned, washed his face with some water, drank a few mouthfuls of white porridge, and then returned to his position.
Although the Yangxiang Hall is only a place for students to practice, it is also a very important strategic place because some divine pictures are stored here for students to practice.
There is a huge formation under the Yangxiang Palace. Once triggered, even the astrologer will lose a layer of skin.
However, it has been a long time since the academy lost a divine map.
So much so that everyone slacked off.
The students are very honest and do not dare to violate the school rules at will.
Therefore, although Chen Huang presides over formations on weekdays, he is often very relaxed.
He is also a teacher at the college.
But very relaxing.
Just take care of these formations.
"This kid Li Youlian hasn't condensed the Dharma yet?"
"Isn't he the only one left in the entire academy who has no Dharma image?"
"Tsk tsk, wasn't it said that the qualifications are very good? Now it seems that it is really insulting to the status of the son of the Sword King. The Sword King is old enough to have a son, how could he raise such a dim-witted boy?"
"I keep lending him more than a dozen pictures of the God of Swords. This treatment is really exaggerated. That little girl didn't get this treatment back then."
More than ten divine pictures are on Li Youlian's body.
Li Youlian spent most of his time in the Yangxiang Hall.
Unless Yan Guanming causes trouble.
So Chen Huang is used to it. After all, he is the son of the King of Swords and has a reliable background. Even if he causes a little disturbance, it is within the normal controllable range.
Therefore, he didn't even bother to look twice when Li Youlian came in and out.
But today, he felt something was wrong.
In the eyes of the array.
Chen Huang was able to pass the formation, and the entire situation of Yangxiang Hall could clearly appear in his mind, like vivid pictures.
"Li Youlian is not here? Where did he go?" Chen Huang was a little confused. The side hall was very quiet and empty at this time, and there was no movement at all.
Confused, he checked a few more times and found that it was indeed not there.
But it is normal to leave temporarily.
So he didn't take it too seriously.
But as time slowly passed, Chen Huang began to feel strange, so he began to search for the power fluctuations of the divine map in the Yangxiang Hall through formation methods.
"Something's wrong, where did the divine map go?" Chen Huang suddenly became nervous.
If the divine map is lost, this is a big deal.
There are approximately hundreds of large and small divine pictures in the entire Tianqing Academy.
But each one is a priceless treasure.
It is the rich heritage accumulated by Tianqing College for hundreds of years. The loss of any divine map is a huge loss and will alarm the dean.
Not to mention that more than a dozen divine pictures were missing.
Chen Huang couldn't help but curse: "What happened to this kid Li Youlian, that he took away all the divine pictures? When he comes back, I must give him a good warning."
But the more time passed, the more uneasy Chen Huang became.
If the divine map is lost, he will inevitably be blamed for failing to guard it.
"impossible."
"The son of the majestic Sword King should not be like this."
"Why hasn't he come back yet?"
"It's time to come back."
Chen Huang became more and more nervous. He finally couldn't help it, and tried to find Bai Qingnan, and asked in a face-to-face manner: "Why do you care about your students! Why did Li Youlian leave the Yangxiang Hall with the divine map? It's so outrageous!
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Bai Qingnan looked surprised: "Li Youlian left with the divine map? No way."
"This can be fake!" Chen Huang said angrily: "At the beginning, you overcame all opinions and guaranteed Li Youlian's potential, so the academy lent so many divine pictures to Li Youlian. If Li Youlian had done anything wrong,
You will be fully responsible for the loss of your heart and divine map!!"
Bai Qingnan also suddenly panicked.
This matter is really big.
It must be taken seriously.
"Wait, that's not right." Bai Qingnan was about to look for it when he suddenly realized: "Aren't you responsible for guarding the Yangxiang Palace? How can you rely on me if the divine map is lost? Isn't it your own problem?"
Chen Huang's forehead was sweating: "It's not because you believe in Li Youlian so much that I relaxed a little and didn't pay attention to his movements."
"Don't blame me!" Bai Qingnan naturally refused to take the blame: "The divine map was lost in the Yangxiang Hall."
"But Li Youlian is your student!"
"I'm just more concerned about him. In theory, he doesn't worship me as his teacher. He is the student of all teachers."
"Wow, your words are so despicable. Who doesn't know that you like to teach talented students the most, and you don't even want to let other teachers interfere. How is this different from your disciples?"
Bai Qingnan refused to answer this question: "That's because I cherish talents, and it has nothing to do with your matter."
Chen Huang was so angry that he could only say: "Find Li Youlian quickly, otherwise something happens and I will be punished! Do you think Li Youlian will be safe? Stealing the divine map is a crime that will result in expulsion from the academy at least."
Bai Qingnan's heart trembled.
yes.
What the hell is going on with this kid.
Is it possible that my mentality is broken and I do stupid things?
"You go to Tianqing Pavilion to search, and I'll go to Yan Guanming to see if it's related to him. We must find Li Youlian before the matter gets bigger." Bai Qingnan said in a deep voice.
Chen Huang couldn't help but nod: "Okay."
The two of them acted separately.
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Bai Qingnan and the other two didn't know.
The dozen or so divine pictures they were looking for were now placed in front of Fang Mu.
Especially the picture of the Star-Slashing Sword God, the stars are so bright that it makes people feel like they are falling into the stars, as if they are in the vast sea of stars in the universe.
The majestic sword energy cut open the sea of stars without mercy, showing its boundless dominance.
Fang Mu stared at these divine pictures.
The door is closed.
In his arms he held an old picture album.
The old picture album looked very ordinary, but when Fang Mu's mind connected with it, an indescribable and extraordinary spiritual power poured into Fang Mu's eyebrows.
Fang Mu has an intuition.
This magical power is the real importance of old picture albums.
As time went by, the spiritual power continued to accumulate in Fang Mu's consciousness, but he kept consuming it, so he often felt swollen and sore.
At this time, he finally decided to consume this power.
I saw rice paper spread out on square wood and a pen dipped in ink.
He paused for a moment, took a deep look at the dozen or so divine pictures, and then started writing, swiping freely, and the ink was sprinkled on the rice paper, but it never took shape.
Ink spills across the galaxy.
Decorating the endless night sky.
On the rice paper, the ink is like a sea, and the dots are like stars. It is obviously the dark ink, but it seems to have the boundless brilliance of stars, dazzling and brilliant, rippling out the endless shocking Milky Way.
As if feeling something, the Star-cutting Sword Divine Diagram vibrated slightly, and the rich starlight rose into the sky and turned into an astonishing pillar of light, intersecting with the light between the ink pens.
The small room seems to have turned into an eternal universe.
The next moment, the overbearing sword intent in the divine map seemed to break out of the map and severely cut off the boundless stars.
"Sorry, I didn't mean to draw you."
Fang Mu didn't care at all about the spread of domineering sword intent.
The magical power from his brows gushed out, blended into the ink and slowly took shape on the rice paper.
At this moment, his eyes gradually became brighter and brighter.