The splendid and long passage winds its way into the distance.
Under the dim lights, it looks extremely mysterious.
Tens of thousands of students were scattered in these passages, making the passages somewhat full. Fortunately, there were bursts of wind in the passages, and the air circulated, so there was no feeling of suffocation.
Not only that, the passage under the feet was like a living thing, slowly beating under the feet of countless students, making all the students extremely surprised and delighted.
Does this seem alive? Zhao Hei's voice was the first to sound in the corridor of the Yongchang. The drake's voice was indeed a bit unpleasant to hear.
"Country bag..."
A student from another college was about to ridicule, but when he saw the fat man walking with Zhang Xiao, his face suddenly changed and he hurriedly shut up.
Zhao Hei glared at the student coldly and didn't bother to reply.
"Hee hee, country bumpkin."
However, Xiao Doudou didn't care about this and stood on Zhang Xiao's shoulder, taunting Zhao Hei unceremoniously.
Zhao Hei's face fell, and he looked at Zhang Xiao with some complaints.
However, Zhang Xiao at this time had a look of doubt on his face.
"The last time I came here, it was similar to this. It was also shaking slightly, but there were tens of thousands of tengu running around."
"There are countless moving characters on the Tengu, driving them to work in the passage. And the color of this passage is blood red!"
Zhang Xiao frowned and whispered towards Zhao Hei and Ye Qingni, full of endless doubts and surprises.
Huh? The students in the other courtyard in front heard Zhang Xiao's whisper, and their hearts suddenly went crazy.
"I'm talking about Zhang Daguan, can you please stop scaring us? I... none of our students at Chaoyun County College have told you anything wrong."
The student, feeling the cold air rising from his back, slowly turned around and protested towards Zhang Xiao.
"Really, when I came here last time, there was a blood-colored altar at the end of this passage. Within the altar, an imperial beast from the imperial clan came out and was cut into countless pieces. It turned into minced meat, but it still remained undead."
Zhang Xiao's solemn voice sounded in the somewhat dim and long passage, and the gloomy atmosphere spread with each sentence.
"Boss Zhang, we were wrong. We will be your loyal partners from now on. Don't abandon us."
A student from another college looked at Zhang Xiao with a bitter face and begged Zhang Xiao not to say such horrible things again.
"Haha, brother Zhang Xiao is joking with you. You don't have to take it seriously. You will naturally know it when you get to the front."
Ye Qingni's voice sounded softly, like a ray of scorching sun, dispelling the fear in the hearts of these students and bringing Zhang Xiao back to his senses.
That's right, no matter what, let's walk through the corridor of Yongchang first and take a look before talking about it.
The power of tens of thousands of students is not something that can be overshadowed. Even if there is an accident, it is estimated that there is no powerful force that can wipe out tens of thousands of students and the Qingjia Army in a short time.
Phew, Zhang Xiao took a long breath, held Dian Cang Jian's right hand, and finally slowly released it.
"Zhang Xiao, you are capable, but your courage is really not that good!"
A voice sounded, and Wangsun Zhai's mocking voice sounded.
Yes, our Prince Zhai is still heroic, Zhang Xiao is indeed a few steps behind. The voices of fans always come in time, and these people always spare no effort to realize the upright and glorious image of Prince Zhai.
Zhang Xiao looked at the somewhat coquettish Prince Zhai, and the corners of his mouth suddenly twitched. This prince really wanted to show off his beautiful feathers everywhere.
"What is it, heroism?"
Zhang Xiao didn't speak, but that didn't mean Ye Qingni agreed. Meteoric eyebrows twitched and he glared at him fiercely.
"A good man won't fight with a woman, not to mention your good looks, so I can't do anything to you."
But just as Ye Qingni's voice fell, the other party's extremely helpless voice sounded, making Ye Qingni a little stunned and rolled his eyes.
"Haha, Sister Qingni, you don't have to be familiar with them. Just like, if someone tells you that dog shit is for eating, if you argue with it, it will be insulting to you."
Seeing that the matter concerned Ye Qingni, Zhang Xiao no longer remained silent and hurriedly stepped forward to start a fight.
"Zhang Xiao, you..."
"Gee, brother Zhang Xiao, you are absolutely right. I shouldn't teach this little puppy that daddy stinks."
The sound of Ye Qingni's charming smile echoed in the corridor of the corridor, and countless echoes came, alarming more students.
"You, are you calling me a daddy?"
Zhai Wangsun's face became unhappy, and he looked at Ye Qingni with some depression and helplessness, full of indignation.
"Oh, oh no, no, no, Wang Sun, you have such an extraordinary temperament, why would you scold you? Jin Yuanbao means that those barking wild dogs are actually not a good thing for you."
"They seem to be waving flags and cheering for you, but in fact, they are telling everyone that you, Wang Sun, are too vulgar and are doing these gimmicks to increase their own influence."
Zhao Hei's drake voice sounded in the passage, like terrifying metal, making harsh friction and piercing everyone's ears mercilessly.
All the students nodded in unison and looked down upon Wangsun Zhai's supporters.
"Students in the academy should have backbone, be rich and powerful and not be slutty, and be powerful and not be subdued. You students who only know how to flatter you are really scum."
Far behind, he remembered a voice of disdain. Zhang Xiao hurriedly turned around, only to see Lou Qi's burly figure.
Looking at each other and smiling, everyone invariably remembered Teacher Meng from Zhenglan College.
Mighty and unyielding, rich and noble cannot be lascivious, they helped him break through Zhenwu, reach Yuanfa, and directly join the Great Dragon Sword Sect.
"Hey, you can't bend with force, you can't be lascivious with wealth, that's a really good sentence. These sentences are full of literary and moral rhyme, who said them?"
A student looked at Lou Qi in surprise, admiration filling his face.
"Zhang Xiao, this sentence was said by Zhang Xiao. It was this sentence that helped our mentor Meng break through Zhenwu and reach Yuanfa."
The students from Zhenglan County College hurriedly explained, making the students' eyes shine.
"I really didn't expect that Zhang Xiao's martial arts is extraordinary, and his literary talent is also outstanding."
When Zhang Xiao heard this, his face suddenly turned red, and he hurriedly lowered his head and walked forward.
"Sir, Blue Star, I plagiarized your classics, don't blame me, don't blame me!"
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Zhang Xiao was right, at the end of the passage was an altar.
However, this altar is not all blood red like Zhang Xiao's.
The pure Wen Dao Yuan Qi surges, like souls of the highest virtue surging. Inside the white Wen Dao Yuan Qi, traces of golden energy flow. This should be the dragon soul, right?
The red imperial energy was suppressed, like bright red blood flowing.
As for the huge white jade altar, the figure that looks like a divine dragon is all green.
This touch of emerald green is not grand on the white jade altar. It can be seen at a glance that it is an illusory projection, but anyone with a discerning eye can see it.
Qinglong's body is actually the entire Zhengyang Mountain Range!
hiss···.
Zhang Xiao took a deep breath, his thoughts racing.
Mingzun's Minghuang, do you want to build a blue dragon that can carry the Mingzun Empire, or the three great empires on its back, soaring between the worlds of humans and gods?
"If you die Zhang Xiao, you know how scary he is!"
"That's right, where did the blood-red altar come from? Where did the multi-headed emperor beast of the imperial clan come from. This bastard pill is really not a good thing."
"Yes, look at the vastness here, but there is no trace of the imperial clan's atmosphere."
At this moment, several students' whispers interrupted Zhang Xiao's thoughts, and Zhang Xiao laughed dryly with an extremely unnatural look on his face.
"Is that the Qinglong? Why is it so small?"
Zhang Xiao pointed to the shadow on the huge white jade altar and deliberately asked a question.
Tao Zhan glanced sideways, couldn't help but chuckle, but said nothing.
"Yes, that is the projection of Qinglong."
Zhai Wangsun's voice sounded again in time, causing countless new students to surrender their eyes for knowledge.
"However, this phantom is actually a spiritual thought of Qinglong. The scriptures we recite here and the energy generated by the Wenxin Stone can be transmitted to Qinglong's body through it."
Prince Zhai stood at the intersection of the passage and the altar with extraordinary magnanimity. He stretched out his legs and took a step forward. With a faint smile, he introduced enthusiastically to the many senior students.
"Oh, that's it. Prince Zhai is really knowledgeable."
The new students who entered the college looked at Wangsun Zhai with a hint of gratitude, with expressions of sudden enlightenment on their faces.
"Students from all major colleges will sit on the white jade round altar in the order they were at the altar outside. There are three levels: outer, middle and inner."
"Shang Confucianism is the innermost, the nine county courts are in the middle, and the outside is naturally all the county courts."
The voice of a green soldier rang out, and the loud roar spread throughout the space, causing all the seniors to move quickly together.
"All the instructors will go to the center of the altar to assist the dean."
"The champions of the nine county court competitions will sit at the front according to their rankings. During the Qinglong Festival, the cultural energy will come in and out repeatedly. Everyone must contribute their own cultural energy to the Qinglong, and also prevent the energy from surging back and causing injuries."
Orders and warnings sounded on the circular altar in the huge space. The voice of the green warrior seemed to be diffused by the magic circle and was transmitted to the ears of every student very clearly.
Whispering, clothes fluttering, in front of the circular altar, Zhang Xiao, Ye Qingni, Tao Zai, Zhao Hei and others sat down slowly according to their directions.
However, there are ten aisles from the central altar to the second circular altar. I don't know who is sitting in the other aisle.
"Zhang Xiao, be more serious later, I'll tell you a secret."
Just when Zhang Xiao sat down, Wangsun Zhai, who was not far away next to him, once again sounded the voice of profound knowledge.
Um?
"Put it out if you fart!" Ye Qingni didn't have the slightest favorable impression, and said with a raised eyebrow in annoyance.
Well, Wangsun Zhai glanced at Ye Qingni speechlessly and shook his head slightly, but he still spoke with a distinguished demeanor.
"Actually, it is not only to prevent the vitality above from rolling over, but also to maintain contact with the ten directions formation. You see, these ten gaps correspond to the eight directions formation of heaven and earth."
Oh? Who is the empty one? There are ten directions in the formation? It’s really magical.
Zhang Xiao was stunned when he heard this, and looked at the vacancy with some surprise.
"Here, of course it's me. Zhang Xiao hasn't seen you for a long time." At this moment, an upright young man in white with thick eyebrows and big eyes appeared in front of Zhang Xiao.