On the plain in the distance, there was a towering school palace, with Shi Lan's eyesight, even if it was still dozens of miles away, she could still see the pavilions and pavilions in the school palace, as well as the Taoist figures walking through it.

At the main gate of the school palace, there is a memorial arch as high as ten zhang, and on the jade plaque that is more than five zhang long, there are four big black characters of 'Taixu Academy'.

At a glance, these four words seem to be engraved in people's minds, lingering.

In the center of the palace, there is a statue that is thousands of feet high, and the face of the statue seems to be shrouded in a thin veil, which makes people look at it unreally.

An incomparable majestic aura slowly flowed above the statue, pressing across the Quartet, and all evils did not invade.

Shi Lan didn't know much about the information of Taixu Academy, but he probably knew that it seemed to be the benchmark among the Confucian forces in the Chengtian Domain, carrying the banner.

According to the division of forces, it seems to be in the third grade.

There is nothing else but this basic information.

Bai Weiyang rode on a somewhat special horse, followed by dozens of cavalry demon troops, and slowly walked to the deck.

Shi Lan glanced at the people behind Bai Weiyang, and was a little surprised to find that except for those ten thousand commanders, the rest were thousands of commanders, not a centurion, and the horses under this group of people were also a little different from ordinary horses.

The Jiaoma under Bai Weiyang is a little stronger than ordinary Jiaoma, although it is also pitch black and covered with ink scales, but there is a dark luster on the scales, especially the look in its eyes, which is extremely smart.

Shi Lan could smell this dragon from a distance of three zhang, and the strong dragon-like qi and blood on this horse reminded her of the dragon she saw outside Shuangyue City at the beginning.

The horses under the rest of the people are also several times more than those ordinary horses, and their spirits are completely different.

A strip of gold was paved and stretched from the deck to the ground.

Bai Weiyang didn't speak, just beckoned and urged the horse to step onto the golden light.

A pony that sat on no one slowly moved to Shi Lan's side and stopped, picked his head very humanely, and motioned for her to get on the horse, which made Shi Lan a little unable to come back to his senses.

Several commanders and a group of commanders had already followed Bai Weiyang and got off the battleship along the golden light, and the Jiaoma saw that Shi Lan seemed to be in a daze, so he couldn't help but poke his head out and pushed her, as if urging.

Shi Lan came back to his senses, and one of them turned over and got on the horse's back.

After she sat down, Jiaoma jumped out a little impatiently, followed Bai Weiyang and his party, and hung at the end of the line.

The speed of the team was not fast, and Bai Weiyang deliberately suppressed the speed of the horses, so that they were no different from ordinary horses.

……

"Whoa! Hurry up and clean all the doors! A guest will come to the door later! ”

At the gate of the school palace, a middle-aged scribe in a long robe commanded a group of simplely dressed handymen to begin to sweep away the invisible dust.

"What kind of guest is you, sir? To be so nervous? ”

"Is it from another academy?"

Taking advantage of the cleaning effort, several handymen gathered around the middle-aged scribe and asked respectfully.

"Go, go, do so much, is this what you should do?" The middle-aged scribe waved his hand and urged, "Move faster." ”

Almost all of these handymen were in their thirties and forties, and there were very few young men, but they were only two or three.

Half a moment later, a group of young children in Confucian robes and plain clothes walked to the gate of the school palace.

Behind this group of young children, there were dozens of masters in formal clothes.

This battle made the miscellaneous servants peeping in the corner secretly frightened, what kind of big man is coming.

After the dozens of masters, an old man in green clothes slowly walked out, and when he saw this old man, the miscellaneous servants gasped.

"Even Master Lin and his old man are alarmed?!"

"Could it be that a great Confucian came to visit my Taixu Academy? Or maybe there is a strong person in the Yuan Shen Realm coming to the door? Lin Shi personally went out to greet him, even if he was an ordinary Vientiane Realm powerhouse, he didn't have this face! ”

A young handyman stared at the old man, a trace of unwillingness welled up in his eyes, and he clenched the broom in his hand.

……

As the distance between him and the school palace narrowed, the nameless dryness in Shi Lan's heart slowly calmed down, and he felt a lot more comfortable.

The huge statue seemed to glow with a soft white light in the sunlight, and its breath was very warm.

The horse slowly stopped in front of the school palace, Bai Weiyang sat on the horse's back and arched his hand at the old man, "It's been a long time, Mr. Lin." ”

"The general's sword qi, the old man felt it a hundred miles away, he wasn't sure before, but now when he sees it, he knows that it is really an old man." The old man smiled slightly and returned the salute.

Looking at the polite attitude of the old man, the young handyman hiding in the crowd, looking at the handsome man sitting on horseback with envy, he secretly said in his heart: "If one day, I can also make the great Confucian return the courtesy, greet him with a smile, and have no regrets in this life." ’

His gaze swept over these men in battle armor one by one, and when he looked at the end of the line, the eyes of the miscellaneous servants could not help but reveal a trace of surprise, and after careful inspection, the color of surprise became thicker and stronger, and gradually became shocked.

Shi Lan looked at the old man in front of the school palace, and couldn't help frowning slightly, Lin Yusheng was actually a person from Taixu Academy.

Recalling what Lin Yusheng had said to her in Ziyan City, Shi Lan's eyebrows slowly relaxed.

At that time, Lin Yusheng said that he had some intersections with several demon generals in his early years, and she forgot about it when she heard it, and she didn't take it to heart, but now it seems that it is not just talking.

Lin Yusheng glanced at the group of demon suppression troops, and soon saw Shi Lan at the end, although his clothes had changed drastically, he still recognized it at a glance, and his expression moved slightly.

After perceiving Shi Lan's cultivation, Lin Yusheng's eyes couldn't help but flash a trace of surprise, the growth rate of Shi Lan's strength was much more exaggerated than he expected.

After a slight silence, Lin Yusheng still nodded and said hello, "Miss Shilan, we meet again." ”

"Mr. Lin." Shi Lan bowed slightly.

Hearing the word Shi Lan, the young handyman holding the broom couldn't suppress the emotions in his heart, and his face was full of horror.

Several handymen next to him noticed his face and spoke with concern.

"Yuanbai, what's wrong?"

"Are you sick?"

"If you don't go and rest first, there's no work to do."

The young handyman lowered his head, his thoughts tumbling for a long time, and finally shook his head, "It's okay ......"

I see......

After Lin Yusheng said hello to Shi Lan, he looked at Bai Weiyang and said sideways:

"The general also invited the hospital to speak."

"No, there is not much time, Ben will make a long story short, the demon clan is powerful, Ben will come this time, it is to borrow people." Bai Weiyang shook his head.

Lin Yusheng turned around and stood up straight, his smile fading, "How many people does the general want to borrow?" ”

"Borrow as much as you can." Bai Weiyang replied lightly.

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