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Yingtian Academy is called Yingtian Palace by the people of the Han Dynasty, which is exactly the same as the Jiuli Academy of Damang and the Donglin Academy of Daliang, which is the place where the Han Empire cultivates young talents, and most of the famous generals of the empire are from Yingtian Academy, and six of the seven great Shangshu are from Yingtian Academy, so you can see the importance of Yingtian Academy to the Han Dynasty. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yingtian Academy is divided into two palaces, Yinggong teaches the way of governing the country, the art of marching and war, and the art of fighting with the enemy on the battlefield, and the Heavenly Palace is the only official place of practice in the Han Empire.

Every three years, the Heavenly Palace will select people with the best qualifications from among the fresh students of the academy to enter the palace to practice, and every person who breaks the palace and enters the world is a strong person in the world. And Chen Pingzhi, the dean of Yingtian Academy, is the peerless master ranked tenth on the martial arts list. Even the current saints of the Han Empire have great respect for Chen Pingzhi. The world said that he had reached the pinnacle of immeasurability, and that his ascension to the realm of extinction was just around the corner.

Lin Jinrong smiled, and did not expose Lin Ji's lies, but just nodded slightly.

Lin Jinrong once asked Lin Ji that there was a master of cultivation like Xing Lao by his side, and there was no shortage of people to guide him, so why he had to go thousands of miles to the academy to practice. Lin Ji just smiled slightly, saying that he was a person who liked to be lively, while Xing Lao seemed to be too boring.

"S......queak" The door that was not closed sounded softly, and the spring breeze in Canghai City always came so suddenly, just like this world, it caught people off guard.

The three lists of Qilin have sprung up from the capitals of various countries to all over the world, and many of the names in this freshly released list may not have appeared in the new list, such as the fifteenth place on the martial arts list, which overwhelmed many of the long-established old-timers in the later rookie Putuo Temple Zhijing, the first disciple of the Faxin, such as Ning Cheng, the first son of the closed door of Yu Yaozi, the eighteenth head of the Xuanjian Sect on the martial arts list.

But the most eye-catching or the most eye-catching thing is that Wuhou Lin Jinrong, who has never entered the top ten on the power list, suddenly became the seventh on the power list, that is to say, he became the seventh most powerful person in the world, and this ranking suddenly caused an uproar in the world.

Some people say that Wuhou Lin Jinrong opened up territory for the Han Empire, and the Lin family army weighed 300,000, which was far stronger than the ordinary weak kingdoms, and should have been on the power list a long time ago. Some people also say that no matter how strong the Lin family army is, it is also the Lin family army of the Han Dynasty, and it has nothing to do with the martial marquis Lin Jinrong.

The views of the two sides were at odds with each other, and it even became a necessary topic for many debates in the world that year.

But Canghai City is still as calm as usual, and Lin Jinrong is still living a life of two points and one line in the barracks of the Marquis Mansion, and he doesn't seem to be too affected by his remarks, so he won't mention it for the time being.

In the middle of the Han and the Great Mang, there is a mountain in the east of the Buddha country, the mountain is not very high, and it is not very steep, but from a distance, the top of the mountain seems to be surrounded by white clouds all the time, and even if the sun is shining, it still refuses to disperse, so almost no one can see the exact shape of the mountaintop. There are countless people who want to climb to the top of the mountain to find out, but all of them lose their way at the bottom of the mountain, which is very strange. This mountain is also named "Youxian Mountain" because of this.

In the position of Youxian Mountain near the top of the mountain, there is a simple grass pavilion built of logs and Zhan grass, the grass pavilion is too broken, and it seems that it will be blown by a gust of wind in the next moment, but after the arrival of this gust of wind, the grass pavilion swayed left and right a few times, and it was still there.

There were three people sitting in the grass pavilion, the leader of whom was old enough to have silver hair, his eyebrows and beard were as white as snow, and even his eyes seemed to be full of wrinkles, and he sat cross-legged on a grass futon, his head drooping, and he did not know whether he was dozing off.

Sitting on his right hand was a middle-aged man in a Confucian robe, the man's face was handsome and resolute, with sharp edges and corners, and a bunch of sword eyebrows piercing into his temples, which looked very sharp. Behind him was an unusually wide iron sword, which seemed to be extremely heavy, but the man looked as if there was nothing.

The person sitting on the left hand side of the old man was much younger, the man was dressed in white, with his eyes closed, but from time to time he squinted his eyes to look at the old man sitting next to him.

"Boom. A wisp of energy came to his face, and when the man didn't pay attention, it slammed into his forehead, and after the collision, there was a muffled sound, followed by a terrible scream that spread throughout the huge Youxian Mountain.

"Master...... You're a little too ruthless. ”

"Quiet and dedicated. This is the reason why your realm has remained in the immeasurable early stage. The old man didn't open his eyes, but said lightly.

If it weren't for the people on the Immortal Mountain, they would have been stunned in surprise after hearing the old man's words, because this young man in white looked like he was thirty years old at most, but he had already reached the immeasurable realm, but the most important thing was that the old man didn't seem to be satisfied with this. In this era when the Knowing Micro Realm is already a master, the Infinite Realm is like a pearl, very precious, but obviously there are three people on the Immortal Mountain who don't care about this.

Because above this grass pavilion hangs a dilapidated plaque, a plaque that will be overlooked if you are not careful.

I don't know what kind of wood is made of the plaque, the bottom corner has been missing a lot of pieces, plus the color of the plaque is almost the same as the color of the grass pavilion, and even has been integrated, and on the dilapidated plaque, you can vaguely see three extremely unclear, but the pen is incomparably charming, the Hidden Dragon Court!!!

There is a saying in the practice world that "one temple, one mausoleum, one door, two families and three academies", one temple refers to the national Putuo Temple, one mausoleum of course refers to the Taoist ancestor Daoling, one is the Xuanjian Gate with the sword as the heart of the Tao, the two families refer to the Northern Qin Ye Yang family, and the Huanyue Pei family, the three academies refer to the Yingtian Academy of the Han Dynasty, the Jiuli Academy of Damang and the Donglin Academy of Daliang. These sects, which are considered giants in the cultivation world, are all masters and have profound backgrounds. They are collectively known as the "Eight Mountains" in the cultivation world, and these eight mountains also occupy almost all the seats in the Qilin Hall's triennial martial arts rankings.

And outside of these mountains, there is a sect that can't even be counted in the martial list, and it's not that Qilin Tang doesn't want to calculate.

Because no matter how powerful the Qilin Hall is, they don't know how much their cultivation is, so under the ranking of the martial arts list, it will be marked with a line of small words: "Hidden Dragon Court is not counted." "Over time, everyone seems to have become accustomed to something that is not normal.

People only know that the Hidden Dragon Court has three apprentices in each generation, and the rest are no longer known, so more people are willing to call the Hidden Dragon Court the most mysterious sect in the cultivation world, and it faintly has the meaning of the dragon head in the cultivation world.

"Master, I understand what you said quietly and dedicatedly, but you see, I am the only one who cleans this pavilion every day, wipes the plaques, and cooks, and the senior brother doesn't help. How can I be quiet and dedicated? The man in white arched his mouth, rubbed his hand on the painful place, and said indignantly.

"Shouldn't we still have a little junior brother, master, you should quickly recruit one to go up the mountain. Seeing that the old man did not speak, the man in white glared and said, telling his true intentions.

"Choosing a disciple is like choosing a wife, how can you be so casual, keep your mouth shut and practice well. The middle-aged man sitting opposite the man in white finally couldn't help it, suddenly opened his eyes, and said impatiently.

"Like you've ever had a wife. The young man obviously did not agree with the man's statement, and muttered to himself, but he did not dare to raise his voice, for he knew that if the senior brother heard it, he would not be so merciful to the master.

"Nangong, you should go back to Zhongjing. The old man seemed to sigh and said softly, as if he had been thinking for a long time, but he still did not open his eyes.

The two of them were obviously a little confused by this sudden remark.

The middle-aged man was a little puzzled and asked, "Master, why?"

"The man's gas count...... It's here. The old man finally opened his eyes and looked at his beloved apprentice, with a trace of distress and reluctance in his eyes.

"Ying... Clear... Heart?" The resolute face was instantly messy after the old man finished saying that, and even beads of Modo's sweat oozed from his forehead, sliding down his cheeks.

The old man nodded slightly.

"How...... Why, master, didn't you say that Heartless Lotus could keep her alive for twenty years? The middle-aged man named Nangong looked at the old man in disbelief, wanting the old man to give him an answer.

"How can the number of qi be estimated? Let's go, let's go now. She's running out of time. The old man shook his head slightly, sighed deeply, and stopped talking.

There are four seasons like spring in Xianshan, Nangong Han has been here for twenty-three years, but he has never felt that his body is so cold for a moment.

"This pill can last her life for five days, you must remember it, but then return to the mountain immediately, without delay. The old man took out a mutton fat bottle from his sleeve and threw it to Nangong Han.

Nangong Han was stunned for a moment, and after seeing the appearance of the pill clearly, he kowtowed deeply to the old man and then turned around and disappeared in place.

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