Qu Yong is the seventeenth generation of the master of the Shangxian Palace, which was built in the late Warring States period and inherited the two dynasties of Dapan and Dazhou.

Although the masters of the past dynasties have never entered the court as officials, the school palace has always been an important part of influencing the world, no matter who becomes the emperor, they will definitely win over the Shangxian school palace and maintain the rule of the dynasty.

The disciples of the school palace are not as long-lived as cultivators, even if they are full of righteousness and righteousness, their lifespan is only similar to that of ordinary people, swallowing the elixir, the longest is only two hundred years, even if they are extremely human, most of them are only one or two generations.

Unlike those cultivators, family lords and warriors, many of them have a long lifespan of thousands of years, I am afraid that they are still alive after the fall of the dynasty, if they hold the authority, this world belongs to the royal family, or these people?

Compared with these people, as the royal family who rules the world, they naturally trust the people of the school palace and the heavenly scribes, who are used to suppress and balance the military generals and the family lords.

When Kong Zhang was still a prince, he once entered the Shangxian School Palace Mengxue, and at that time Qu Yong personally taught Kong Zhang, and he didn't know how many disciples he taught in his life, and he was a great sage who really made the world admire.

"It turned out to be just a dream!"

Qu Yong just took a nap in the afternoon, but he didn't expect that after a sound sleep, it would be evening.

In a dream just now, Qu Yong dreamed that he was standing at the foot of a tall mountain towering into the clouds, on which there were groups of palaces and pavilions, and scholars dressed in ancient clothes came and went.

On the top of the deepest mountain, I also saw a tree towering directly into the sky of the clouds, and the layers of branches and vines hung down from the sea of clouds, like a moon locust, but it was surprisingly large.

But Qu Yong understood that this was the legendary sacred tree planted in the school palace - the Spring and Autumn Tree.

And under the Spring and Autumn Tree, in front of a Ancestral Palace that exudes a thousand divine lights, the sages of the school palace looked at themselves and smiled at themselves, revealing a look of relief and joy.

"It's a big dream, I actually dreamed of the Xundu School Palace and the sages of the past dynasties, could it be that I, Qu Yong, am I old enough to start thinking about the sages of the past generations, and I can't help but follow them?"

Qu Yong stroked his pure white beard: "Or, is there any sign in the dark?"

Qu Yong tidied up the white master's robe on his body, since the founding of the Pan Dynasty, because the Great Pan is still white, the master's robe of the Shangxian Academy Palace has also become white, which looks lighter and more free, and no longer the black-red ancient costume of the retro time.

Qu Yong looked at the scroll on the ground, outside the half-open doors and windows, the sky was dark and the sunset was full.

The moment the eyes of several tall and stout thousand-year-old locust trees outside the window fell, the dense white flowers on the branches opened instantly, exuding bursts of fragrance.

This moon acacia is the tree in the Xundu of the Dahuan era, the school palace began at that time, the habit of planting the moon acacia has also been passed down, and now not only in this school palace, even the entire county of the county, are planted with this kind of tree.

Whenever the flowers bloom, the city is full of fragrance, and it is also a grand scene in the county seat of Po County.

"Flowers bloom in March! Spring is warm this year, and the flowering season is also advanced?"

Because he had just dreamed of returning to the Xundu School Palace, he woke up and happened to meet the millennium moon acacia flowering in this school palace, and the master Qu Yong also smiled and walked out of the house.

At this time, there was a commotion from the school palace outside, and I didn't hear the sound of reading aloud in the past, which seemed noisy.

"Look!

"It's beautiful!"

A group of young students were wearing schoolchildren's robes, and many of them were lying on the wall of the school palace at the moment, looking out the window.

The teacher of the school palace also arrived in a hurry, and just saw his master Qu Yong also walking out of the backyard of the school palace, and he immediately scolded many students with a stern face.

"What a system! Don't hurry down!"

A young man who was studying in the school palace came down one after another, and then found that the master was also there, and his face turned pale with fright, and he stood in front of the two respectfully.

"I've seen Bi Jiaoxi!"

"I've seen the Master!"

Qu Yong is not stern, "I don't know what is out there, it is more attractive than the book of sages?"

"Master, for some reason, the moon locust tree in the city opened at the same time in an instant!"

"The city is full of flowers, so we can't help but wait and see!"

Jiao Xi was surprised: "The city is full of moon locust open at the same time?"

With a wave of his hand, he saw the three major doors of the school palace pushed open, and as soon as the wind blew outside the door, the petals fell with the wind and scattered into the school palace.

The foundation of the palace is extremely high, standing here, you can overlook the small half of the county, there is a kind of artistic conception of climbing high and looking far.

Passing through the gate of the Mie School Palace, you can see that the moon locust trees scattered throughout the county, and the buds that were originally curled up together on the trees bloom in an instant.

The sunset is full of sky, the trees on the street are dyed white by flowers, the evening acacia is all the same color, pressed with branches, and the wind is blowing on the ancient street covered with bluestone, as if it has become a sea of flowers.

And in the arms of the master Qu Yong, a roll of jade slips unconsciously emitted heavy light, rushed out of his hand, and rushed into the sky.

"What's going on?" At this time, Qu Yong's face also changed, this preaching jade slip is the foundation of the school palace, even if you can lose everything, this preaching jade slip will never make any mistakes.

The light of the heavens and the earth poured out, and the endless articles of the sages and the figures of the sages of the past dynasties loomed in the light, and this movement immediately alarmed the entire county within a radius of hundreds of miles.

"Evangelist Jade Jane!"

"Evangelist Jade Jane?"

In the school palace, one after another roared into the sky, and the voices of surprise and shock came out from the pavilion in the backyard of the school palace.

Even the eyes in the county looked over, the preacher Yujian had not been born for at least more than a hundred years, but today it suddenly appeared, which is definitely not ordinary.

Many people immediately looked towards the Xue Palace, and thought that something big had broken out in the Shangxian Xue Palace, especially the many great sages and Wenzong hidden in the Xue Palace, and they were shocked out in an instant.

Rays of light followed the preaching jade slip, and the strong coercion swept across the sky, and the monks, demons, and ghosts hidden in the radius all felt as if a catastrophe was coming.

The students from all the academies who were studying in the Academy Palace also came out, and there were nearly a thousand people in the front, middle and back courts, all wearing the robes of the Academy Palace, looking at the jade slip that radiated infinite light in shock.

"The things of the saints preach the jade slip?"

"Legend has it that in the past, this jade slip was handed down by Feng Sheng, and it was originally engraved on it, and there was only one volume of preaching, and later it was passed into the hands of Zhuang Sheng, and the articles of the twenty-four sages of the school palace were included in it, and the entire school palace was passed down from generation to generation. ”

"In the past dynasties, only the master could hold the preaching jade slip, and the last master of the Xundu School Palace in the past was even more in order to prevent this saint's thing from falling into the hands of treachery, and directly crashed into the Dahuan Palace. ”

"Isn't this thing in the hands of the Master, and it is never easily revealed, why today?"

"Could it be that someone is not good for the Academy?"

Everyone speculated, but before they could finish speaking, they saw that the preacher jade slip turned into the sun and fell into the palace of the first saint of the school palace dedicated to the sages of the dynasties.

The gate of the Xiansheng Palace opened violently, and the sound of Hong Zhong Chonglu was heard during the period, and a buzzing sound echoed in the ears of all the disciples of the Xue Palace and the sky of the county.

The master Qu Yong was the first to arrive in front of the Xiansheng Palace, and then a hidden old man, the legendary great sage Wenzong who had long been an ancient man also walked out of the most hidden backyard of the school palace and appeared with him.

Walking into it, the dense ranking of words in the entire Xiansheng Palace emitted golden light, and most of the statues of the twenty-four sages in the two rows also bloomed.

The preaching jade slip is suspended above the statue of the five saints in the center, illuminating the entire palace of the first saints.

"What is this?" an old man with a cane, who had just stepped into the Ancestral Palace, looked at this scene, as if he had thought of something, and his beard trembled with excitement.

"The first holy palace is opened, and the saint is born!"

"This is a saint who wants to pass down the message!"

A contemporary school palace sage, where have you seen this kind of scene, this ancestral palace is modeled after the Xundu Academy Palace's ancestral palace, but hundreds of years, only once has this situation occurred.

Qu Yong, the master of Shangxian Xue Palace, stood in front of everyone, looking at the statues of the five saints with dead eyes, and the brilliance of the preaching jade slip flowed, and finally fell on the fifth icon.

All the branches of the school palace, the tablets of the school palace, the academy, and the statues of the twenty-four sages and gods shone together, as if they were echoing the saints.

The sound of the saint's lecture on the statue of the fifth saint of humanity came out, and the statue of the saint slowly faded in the light, and finally only a tall silhouette remained.