The spring breeze is blowing, and there are a few new green branches of willow branches on the roadside.

Last night's snow melted into water in the normal temperature of an April day, and the whole city was wet.

Inner-city buses in green wagons travel slowly along the streets, passing one stop and then another......

At 6:45.

Lingbi No. 1 Middle School has arrived.

Ye Ling walked off the bus with the flow of people, walked forward dozens of meters, and entered the school gate.

He stopped abruptly and looked not far away with a curious expression.

"What's going on?"

A black car with a Kyoto license plate parked at the entrance of the administrative building, extremely lively, and the old principal and several directors greeted each other with smiling faces and bowing slightly.

The car door opened, and out came a middle-aged man in a blue Taoist robe, who was probably a Taoist priest, but gave people a sense of majesty that had been in a high position for a long time.

The old principal's face was full of enthusiasm, and he stepped forward to talk a few words, and then a group of people welcomed the middle-aged Taoist priest into the administrative building.

"The Taoist priest is not in the Taoist scriptures, what are you doing in the school? I haven't heard that there are senior high school students who are stressed recently and can't think about it. ”

Ye Ling was far away and couldn't hear what they were talking about.

But his intuition told him that this matter was not simple, everything had a reason, and it was impossible for a Taoist priest to enter the school for no reason.

Could it be related to yesterday's heavy snowfall?

Or is it related to the ancient mountain that suddenly appeared outside the city?

Ye Ling thought for a moment, but didn't come up with a reason, so he didn't continue to pay attention to this matter, anyway, it shouldn't have anything to do with him.

With his head down, he slowly walked into the school building.

13 classes in the third year of high school.

It's April now, and it's only two months away from one of the most important exams in my life, the college entrance examination.

The classroom was a lively scene, and the students who came early were immersed in hard reading or reciting aloud, and the atmosphere was warm and full and extremely tense.

Ye Ling walked to the seat and put the shriveled schoolbag in the table pocket, his colleague had already arrived, and he was reciting some grammatical foreign language passages at the moment.

"Hey, Mu Nanyi, did you write me the test papers you sent yesterday?"

"Mm-hmm, I've already copied it. ”

Ye Ling's tablemate is a girl, with a cute ball head and a pure goose egg face, but at the age of her teens, her body has begun to take shape.

Mu Nanyi took out two test papers with beautiful handwriting from the small pink schoolbag, which were full of writing, and handed them to Ye Ling.

Mu Nanyi paused, looked at Ye Ling's shallow dark circles and slightly pale face, and asked.

"Why did you go last night? Didn't you sleep well, your face was horrible pale. ”

Ye Ling touched his face when he heard this, thinking that last night, he had lost three points of yang energy in a row, and of course he looked a little lacking in energy.

That is, he can bear it, if he changes to someone else and loses so much yang energy, he would have forgotten about the free trip on the bridge in the river.

He smiled and said casually: "What else can you do, stay up late to read." ”

Mu Nanyi had a ghostly expression on his face, and after a long while, he bent his eyebrows and asked slowly.

"Do you know how to read? If you look good, show me about it." ”

Ye Ling glanced at her obliquely, patted the hairstyle of the pill on the top of her head, and said seriously.

"Uncle Qin's Story ......"

Mu Nanyi looked confused, suddenly looked ashamed, and snorted softly.

"I don't want to talk to you anymore, I'm going to endorse it. ”

Ye Ling glanced at her in surprise, then smiled, got up and poured a cup of hot water in front of the water dispenser.

While he was taking a sip of hot water, a foreign language teacher in his fifties walked into the classroom and began to monitor whether any students were writing test papers for other classes in the foreign language morning reading class.

High school time flies, but it's the same, and there are no surprises.

The first class is boring, the second class is math, it's too boring, the third class is very boring, the fourth class is physics, it's the most boring......

After the four classes in the morning, it was time to go to lunch.

Ye Ling woke up from his nap on time, left the classroom, and went to eat alone.

It's not that he has bad popularity, but that he often goes alone, and he has been used to it alone since he was a child.

When Ye Ling was in the cafeteria, he saw the middle-aged Taoist priest with a serious face in the morning again.

The middle-aged Taoist priest had a solemn look on his face, walking in all corners of the school, as if he was surveying the terrain and looking for something.

The old headmaster followed behind him sweating profusely, panting, and said helplessly.

"Daoist Sun Huaiyi, what are you looking for? I've been walking all morning, so you can tell it so that everyone can help you find it together." ”

Sun Huaiyi looked here, looked there, and replied casually: "I'm looking for a demonic spirit." ”

"Demonic spirit?"

The old principal was taken aback, then smiled and said, "What kind of demonic spirit? Students don't work hard to learn the demonic spirit of falling in love?"

Sun Huaiyi shook his head lightly, and then said solemnly.

"All the outsiders who came to Lingbi City today are looking for the huge demonic aura that caused last night's heavy snowfall. ”

"Sun Daochang is joking, the experts on TV have explained clearly, it is a sudden disorder of cold air......"

The old headmaster suddenly changed his face as he spoke, darkened, and sneered: "Daochang Sun, I can see it, you have an opinion on our school." ”

Sun Huaiyi glanced at the old principal in surprise, shrugged helplessly, and said noncommittally.

"You don't believe it, so what are you asking? Old principal, you better go back and rest, I'll just look for it in the school alone." ”

The old principal's face became even more ugly when he heard this, and he left with a huff of sleeves.

Sun Huaiyi sighed, and said in his heart that it snowed last night, and he could explain it to these mortals after a while.

However, when the day is about to dawn, a thousand-zhang ancient mountain thousands of miles away fell outside Lingbi City, and the mountains were small at a glance, how should this picture be explained to the people? The movement of the earth's crustal plates uplifted overnight? No one would believe it.

The official Yin-Yang Liao organization of the Peacock Country realized that it had urgently set up a military warning area, and used some concealed mountain and sea magic enchantments to distort the light and create illusions, so the scene of the rainy mountain finally appeared.

Although the mountain was still close in front of him, the mortals of the Lingbi City realm could no longer see it with just a pair of naked eyes.

Some of the video footage that was first circulated on the Internet has also been officially characterized as a "mirage" that can be explained by science.

"What happened outside Lingbi City last night, why did the sky fall apart, and who did that mountain come for?"

Sun Huaiyi thought suspiciously, where did the mountain-moving demon come out of his heart, he was too unruly, and his anger was really big.

He turned his head and glanced around the cafeteria.

His pupils suddenly shrank and he muttered to himself.

"Huh, why is the yang energy in this person's body so pure? Could it be that he is a good cultivator?"

Not far away.

Ye Ling chewed the faint green vegetables, suddenly looked up, and found a middle-aged Taoist priest staring at him.

Their eyes met, and the two briefly looked at each other for three seconds.

Then look away.

Ye Ling stood up, picked up the empty dinner tray for eating, and left.

Sun Huaiyi turned his head again, staring at Ye Ling's back with puzzled eyes, without saying a word, stunned.

......

in the classroom.

Ye Ling sat on the chair, folded his hands, and lay on the table to prepare for a nap.

Mu Nanyi handed over a cup of warm milk tea and said.

"Come, please drink milk tea. ”

Ye Ling took it suspiciously and asked, "What do you mean?"

Mu Nanyi covered her mouth, held back a smile, and said seriously.

"I see you stay up late and read books hard, and replenish your body. ”

"Oh, thanks. ”

Ye Ling took a sip and found that it was quite delicious, so he took two sips in succession, and then asked.

"You go shopping a lot, let me ask you a question. ”

Mu Nanyi held his milk tea in his small hand, took a small sip, and replied vaguely: "You ask, I'll say if you know." ”

Ye Ling nodded and asked, "Do you know where there are cheap and affordable swordsmanship interest classes in Lingbi City?" I want to learn it. ”

He comprehended the mountain and sea technique "Swallowing Knife", which is one of the seventy-two techniques of the ancient demon emperor, and it is really a waste if he does not refine it.

Mu Nanyi thought for a while and replied: "There seems to be one in the south of the city, but I heard that the business is not good, there are few students, and the teacher is not good at teaching." ”

And the price of that swordsmanship interest class is high, and a class is extremely expensive, which is not affordable for ordinary families.

Mu Nanyi looked at Ye Ling suspiciously, poked him on the shoulder, and asked in a low voice.

"The college entrance examination is coming in two months, what are you doing all of a sudden? ”

Ye Ling laughed, raised his eyes and snorted, "I'll be afraid of delaying my studies?"

Mu Nanyi thought about it, puffed up her cheeks and said timidly: "Yes, you study so well, don't be afraid of delays......"

......

In the classroom, all the students are taking a nap, and there is silence.

Ye Ling was in a trance, and he heard a clear voice ringing softly in his ears, and he was weak.

"Ye Ling, if you let me go, I will teach you the supreme sword and practice the flawless sword dao mountain and sea arts. ”

The voice flickered far and near, loud and small, confused, and ethereal.

"Who are you?"

"You don't remember me?"

"Oh, I remember, you're the bird. ”

Ye Ling suddenly opened his eyes and took out a bronze ancient coin from his pocket, the tentacles were warm and green and rusty.

This is a psychic that was won by wrestling with the green bull demon.

A touch of snow-white feather-like remnant soul slowly floated in the bronze ancient coin, and the circulation did not stop.

"You save me, I will be the best kendo teacher, let you complete the incomplete mountain and sea arts, cross the threshold of the blood refining realm, and go straight to the ...... of moving mountains"

Gu Huoniao's feeble voice gently surfaced in his mind again.

The corners of Ye Ling's mouth slowly hooked, and there was an inexplicable smile in his dark eyes, extremely cold, and he squeezed the bronze ancient coin.

"Little chicken, you're in my hands!"