The trail is particularly quiet, Wu Chen is like a deer in the dense forest, and he is lost in a mess.

It is rare to have a floating life for half a day, so I no longer deliberately look for a way out, and where my heart goes.

Wu Chen began to envy this place, not only was it quiet, but the scenery was becoming more and more beautiful, as if it was specially prepared by someone.

Not to mention, Wu Chen really didn't think wrong, this was originally the residence specially built for the previous presidents of the Heavenly Dao Academy, but most of the presidents of the Heavenly Dao Academy preferred to stay in the inner Xuan Island, where the aura was more abundant, and to concentrate on cultivation, and when Zhou Wutong took over as the president of the Heavenly Dao Academy, it is estimated that he can't remember any other place, either traveling across the state and visiting the danger, or staying in the stone cave of the Inner Xuan Island and cultivating indifferently, as for the affairs of the Heavenly Dao Academy, almost all of them were handed over to the vice president who was originally only one, and he was forced to increase to three, one was in charge of the logistics of the Heavenly Dao Academy, and the other was in charge of the junior age and intermediate age, the last one is in charge of the senior grade and the tenth class of metaphysics.

In charge of the most complicated logistics, he is an old man of the Tiandao Academy who stopped in the middle of the Xuanhuang Dynasty, surnamed Wei Mingyin, bald and frowning, he should have worked the most hard to live for a long time, the old man for two hundred years was full of red light, and he ate several bowls of Xuanmi.

The deputy dean in charge of the junior high school grade, Wu Chen is particularly familiar, it is Su Qianqian's master and aunt, Su Bai who used to stay in the Su family in Tianhe City, but the teacher of the Tiandao Academy who led the team to exchange with Tianzong this time is Su Bai, and the trouble of taking care of the junior high school Xuanxiu grade has fallen on Wei Yin for some reason, and what is even more strange is that Wei Yin, who is in his twilight years, does not shirk it and accepts it happily.

Why is it not the unfinished wood in the stone cave stove pit, wanting to raise his last three-foot flame, so that the larger and wider stone cave of the Heavenly Dao Academy can be slightly brighter and warmer, Wei Yin asked himself that this wood is still resistant to burning, this flame can still run for dozens of years, as for whether it can illuminate the growth of the new generation of Tiandao Academy students, there are still decades to be tested.

It's just that Wu Chen's class and the next class of freshmen who are about to enter the Heavenly Dao Academy, in the past, the junior high school grades under Su Bai's leadership were more of a free-range method and worked hard to cultivate on their own, but when Su Bai was replaced by Wei Yin, free-range naturally became captivity.

The last vice president, Wu Chen has never met but can definitely be said to be familiar with the other party's atmosphere, it was Wu Chen who sneaked into Xuanhu Lake at the beginning, and immediately found Wu Chen's middle-aged man in white with a sword, surnamed Bai and a single name, who was in charge of the senior grade of the Heavenly Dao Academy and the tenth class of Xuan Xiu, it can be said that he held the future of the Heavenly Dao Academy and even the entire Beizhou, and Wu Chen was also about to become the person in his charge.

As for our dean Zhou Wutong, Zhou Wutong and Zhou Wutong, he doesn't know anything.

And this quiet place, which has always been just a special residence for the dean who eats ashes, finally ushered in the day of sweeping ashes because of the arrival of the exchange disciples of the Heavenly Sect.

Originally, it was arranged to leave the Tiandao Academy where to live in the Heavenly Dao Academy, but Vice President Wei broke his heart, that is, to arrange it in the Heavenly Dao Academy, and to stay away from ordinary students of the Heavenly Dao Academy, the Inner Xuanhu Xuandao is full of spiritual energy and very quiet and undisturbed, which can be used as the secret place of the Heavenly Dao Academy, and even Beizhou, so naturally it cannot lead wolves into the house, and the low mountain next to the Outer Xuanhu Lake is also a good choice, but the original residence has been carved up early, and even Zhou Wutong, the dean, can only be cheeky and stay overnight.

Finally, Zhou Wutong, who had heard Wei Yin complain for a long time, slammed the table and shouted, "There is!"

So I heard that this place was named "Xiaojing Garden" after the remnant poem "Xiaoyuan Xiangjing Wandering Alone" left by a certain late dean, and after just a few days of sorting and repairing, it became a special area for receiving the exchange of disciples from the Heavenly Sect, and Wu Chen was also lucky, and he came here by mistake.

Step on a narrow stone bridge that is only a few meters long and more than one meter wide, under the stone bridge is a semi-circular stone pier, reflected in the blue and transparent water flow through the bridge, it becomes a regular circle, the blue water flow faintly has the aura to escape, under careful inspection, the water flow should come from the Xuanhu Lake, there is a small piece of dark green bamboo forest in front of the stone bridge, Xu is the sky is darker and the surface of the bamboo presents a gray dark green.

The bamboo forest is dense, there seems to be a hillock uplift in the middle, and the bluestone slats that climb full of green pouts are paved into a curved and circling sheep intestine path, which twists and turns like a snake, and goes down the slope without knowing where to go behind the slope.

Stepping on the bluestone pavement that only allows single walking, the soles of your feet are soft and soft, and Mo Yue is paved with green.

Dozens of steps forward again, down the hill, suddenly open up as far as the eye can see, there is a small pavilion at the end of the stone road, it is really just a small pavilion, the sharp square top, different from the ordinary four pavilion pillars, the small pavilion in front of you has only three pavilion pillars, and the spire is supported by the momentum of the horns.

Wu Chen suddenly looked at it and saw a woman in black sitting in the middle of the pavilion, tightly dressed in black, with her back to Wu Chen, the concave and convex curves were particularly eye-catching, and she wanted to turn around and leave, but Wu Chen affirmed himself over and over again in his heart, "What are you afraid of?"

The ghost envoy slowed his pace and continued to walk towards the triangular pavilion.

It was only a few dozen steps, Wu Chen looked up at the "Zuyu Pavilion" hanging on the pavilion in front of him, and before he had time to recall the deep meaning, a domineering Xuan Force suddenly attacked him, and the force condensed a jump, and quickly flashed away from the place.

"Khoosh!" The knife stone wanted to be connected, slightly with a spark flash, reflecting the woman's wonderful coldness, fortunately, the upper layer of the bluestone slab material was stable enough, and there was no crack, but the dark green green bamboo leaves rustled, as if there was a shock.

Wu Chen's left and right hands are each wrapped around an arm-thick green bamboo, the bamboo branches are shaking, and his body is also swaying.

The woman in black seemed to recognize Wu Chen, her power suddenly increased, from the temptation at the beginning to the heart of killing, the sword qi swept wildly, and a round of remnant blood moon suddenly rose in the bamboo forest, and the owner of the blood moon came from the woman in black and the giant blade held in both hands.

Perceiving the awe-inspiring momentum of the place, especially the wisps of murderous aura of the other party, Wu Chen didn't dare to take it lightly, and the demon-suppressing knife started, and the momentum also rose suddenly, and Wu Chen's self-created demon-suppressing knife method The second type of "demon slashing" successively greeted the blood moon of the woman in black.

"Sonorous!" sounded, and a layer of red-black power fluctuated around the two of them, spreading towards the outside of the bamboo forest.

Wu Chen only felt that a huge force was coming from the mouth of the tiger holding the knife in both hands.

The woman in black was even more uncomfortable, and she almost wanted to let go of the falling knife in her hand at the mouth of the slender palm, but fortunately, Wu Chen had spare strength, but she didn't do it like the woman in black.

The bamboo forest, which suffered from the unjustified disaster, rustled under the domineering knife momentum of the two, and the leaves rained down, as if they were begging for mercy.