Ying Fan, who entered the academy again, did not hesitate at all, and walked quickly into the Taoist Alchemy Pavilion.

A huge Dan furnace stands in the Dan Pavilion, the Dan furnace flames are everywhere, a wave of heat comes out from it, and bursts of medicinal incense are slowly wafting.

Behind the Dan furnace, there are two bookshelves, on which are visited Taoist classics, but they are all covered with mysterious seals.

Swish!

The golden fishing rod and jasper fishing net appeared in Ying Fan's hand again, and Ying Fan's eyes flashed, and he dropped the fishing net and held the fishing rod.

Go for it, Golden Fishing Rod!

Swish!

The Dan Pavilion changed the world, the cyan aura floated up, gathered into clouds, and the bookshelf Dan furnace disappeared. Ying Fan sat in the clouds, holding a golden fish hook, like the Supreme of the Sky, sitting in the void, surrounded by aura, like an immortal, mysterious, solemn, and tall.

The fishing line, which is as thin as cicada silk, hangs down from the sky, seems to be broken by the wind, but it is as strong as gold, and it does not move when it smells of the wind, and it does not disperse when it rains, and it falls straight down.

The sharp fish hook, like the hook of the judge, carries the rules of heaven and earth, gives birth to innate purple qi, and falls on the nine heavens and ten earths.

Time passed, Ying Fan waited quietly, and only waited for the hook to move and pull out the rod.

After a long time, the fishing line trembled slightly, and a huge force came out of the fishing rod, and Ying Fan was slightly distracted and was almost pulled down into the clouds.

Buzz!

The golden rod dragon pattern flashes, and the dragon body appears in the void, soaring down, hovering on the fishing line as thin as cicada silk.

"Whew!" Ying Fan breathed a sigh of relief, but in just a moment, Ying Fan was already sweating profusely.

Swish!

The fishing rod moved weakly, automatically retracted, the red light pierced the void, stained with green clouds, a pair of blood-colored eyes floated in the void, overlooking the nine heavens and ten earths, ruthless and majestic, like the supreme heaven, overlooking the insignificance of all beings.

Ying Fan looked up at the bloody eyes, and a tingling sensation instantly entered his brain, and the buzzing sound in his brain continued.

Blood-colored veins came out from between his eyebrows, floating on the surface of his body, like blood dragons, down his cheeks, down his neck, and down his body. At first glance, it looks like a bloody person, evil and mysterious.

Everything has settled, the green clouds have dissipated, the traces of blood have dispersed, and the nine heavens and ten earths have also been lost.

After a long time, Ying Fan slowly woke up from his deep sleep.

In another place, Wang Laohan was uneasy, and looked up at Yao Shandian from time to time, "Why hasn't this young man returned yet?"

"If something goes wrong with him, the entire Yaoshan Village, I'm afraid it will be ......" Wang Laohan's face became extremely ugly, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

The rain has long since stopped, and the sun shines through the thin clouds, shining on the earth, but it can't shine on the haze in the old man's heart.

He raised his feet to leave, and just then, a voice came into his ears.

"Uncle Wang, let's go!"

The old man looked up and saw that it was Ying Gongzi, but at this time, he was not alone, and there were two people behind him.

On the left is an elegant young man, with a long sword at his waist, black hair flowing away, gentle eyes, and a handsome face with a smile all the time.

On the right is a big man, with a strong physique, and his eyes are like swords, as if he wants to see through people's hearts.

Dressed in black and black-haired, more than seven feet in body, holding a halberd, it is very different from the young man on the left.

In a moment, several people had already come to the fracture, and the five teenagers still threw themselves on the ground and knelt on the ground.

At the moment when they stopped, Changxiang just burned out, leaving only a pile of ashes, which drifted away in the breeze.

"Thank you, five mountain gods!" Seeing this, Wang Laohan bowed for a long time, and after a while, he got up.

"Send!Five mountain gods!" Wang Laohan let out another long shout.

The five teenagers knelt down three times and bowed nine times, with solemn expressions and very respectful.

A breeze hung by, as if it had taken something away, and as if it had left something behind.

It's just that in the realm of a teenager, he can't see through it, he can't figure it out, and he can only give up.

The elegant young man wanted to speak and stopped, but finally did not speak, and glanced at the old man and his apprentice without a trace.

The sturdy boy remained expressionless, as if nothing had anything to do with him.

............

There was nothing to say for a while, and a few people moved forward silently, although the mountain was still steep, but it could not stir up any waves.

The scenery of the mountains is ever-changing, and the more you reach the foothills, the denser the vegetation becomes, the more lush and green, and the flowers are blooming.

It was an hour later that the group had marched to the foot of the mountain.

The small village, hidden by dense forests, reveals its face, and although the village is small, it has a lot of organs.

The smoke curls up, the old people sit on stools, bask in the sun, and the children play and play, just like the peach blossom paradise written by Tao Sheng.

There was a smile in the eyes of the young man surnamed Win, looking at such a scene, who is it, most of them will let go of the troubles in their hearts.

It's just that there is no banquet in the world, and it's time for him to leave, and there is not much time left for him.

If he was caught, he shuddered unconsciously, and the two black-clothed men today also made him a little jealous, in case a few came, I was afraid that his life would be soon.

"Uncle Wang, let's say goodbye, thank you very much for your help, we will meet again!" At the moment, he no longer hesitated.

"See you soon!"

"Congratulations to Winning Childe!"

The old man let out a long exhalation.

"Congratulations to Winning Childe!"

His disciples followed.

It's just that this scene has not broken the tranquility of the village. At the beginning of the shower, the colorful bridge hangs in the sky, and the wanderer will eventually return to his hometown.

.........

"Childe, there's a problem with the village ahead!" said the elegant young man abruptly.

"What's the problem?" The boy surnamed Ying asked.

"There is a demonic spirit!" said in a young voice, his face indifferent.

"Demonic?" the boy whispered.

Everything in this world, whether it is a demon or a human, has a reason to exist. As long as innocent beings are not harmed, all things can survive. Although the young man's voice was small, it was like thunder, stirring up the turbulent waves in the hearts of the elegant young man and the fierce young man.

"Childe, the sage has a saying, the way of heaven is orderly, and everything is different. The elegant young man said slowly.

"Is the words of a saint the true words of heaven?" the young man asked rhetorically, his face still light.

"This ...... The subordinates did not dare to speak falsely. The elegant young man hesitated for a moment, but finally did not speak.

"It's all right, let's go. The young man said in a loud voice.

The elegant young man and the fierce young man glanced at each other, the shock in their eyes had not yet dissipated, their highness, I am afraid that the plan is very big.

The boy looked at the beautiful scenery around him, and his heart thought about it one after another.

Originally, he was just an ordinary office worker in the Huaxia Foodie Country, and an inexplicable encounter made him travel to this world similar to the ancient Huaxia Foodie Country.

In this era, it is like the Three Kingdoms period in ancient China, where the three major countries stood on top of each other, and the ten small countries followed closely behind.

And the country where he is located is the Great Qin Empire, one of the three major countries, with strong national strength.

And his cheap father is the Great Qin Emperor Qin Yangong, a generation of Ming monarchs, who made Qin a powerful country.

This world, like the legendary mythical world, has the power to raise its hands to destroy mountains and reclaim the sea. The sun, moon and stars can be changed, and the vicissitudes of life can be changed.

Confucianism, Taoism, Law, Mo, Yin and Yang, the Five Elements, Miscellaneous Families, and Peasant Families coexisted, all of which served the major empires and sought to unify the cultivation world.

Confucianism, respect the words of the sage, cultivate Confucian classics, four books and five classics, contain pearls inside, and hide rhyme outside.

Taoists, respecting the three holy ways, cultivating supreme Taoist scriptures, rune formations, subduing demons and eliminating demons, are all natural Taoism.

Those of the Mo family, listen to the words of Mo, cultivate the way of chivalry, attach importance to agriculture, respect all races, ascetics, and tricks, and know everything.

There are three souls and seven spirits in life, and those who awaken one can cultivate.

A soul said: Fetal light, too clear yang and the breath.

The second soul said: Cool spirit, the change of yin qi.

The three souls said: ghostly spirit, the miscellaneous yin qi.

Mrs. often wants to get the qi of pure yang, and if she is not controlled by the three souls, she is refreshed, the five elements are not restricted, and all evils are not invaded.

A spirit said: Corpse dog, the human senses, the place of alertness, can be described as six senses.

The second spirit said: swallow thieves, eliminate the evil thief style, remove harmful substances, and forge the body and bones.

The three spirits say: remove filth, manage the excretion of the body, and benefit the health of the body.

The four spirits said: stinky lungs, tube spitting, heart and lungs, long life.

Five spirits said: Bird yin, tube **, the master's birth.

Liulu said: Non-toxic, condensing and concentrating.

The Seven Spirits say: Fu Ya, Destiny, Seven Spirits, the Lord Consciousness.

Fang Shi, majoring in the three souls, has become the momentum of building the foundation.

Ordinary people awaken one soul and one soul, and those who are geniuses awaken one soul and two souls. The arrogant of the heavens, awakening one soul and many souls, and even more awakening two souls and many souls, are the demons in the world and the genius of cultivation.

Those who awaken the soul can practice, enter the yin and yang, gather the five elements, become the four elephants, cultivate the gossip, enter the cave sky, get rid of the mortal womb, phoenix nirvana, build gods, respect the god king, the supreme power of eternity, be with the saint in the world, cast thousands of worlds, and the emperor.

Confused, he was inexplicably crossed over, and the moment he woke up, he became the eighth prince of Qin, Qin Fan.

Of course, as a traverser, there must be a golden finger, and since he was a child, he has been printed with mysterious patterns on his hands.

It's just that before he was ten years old, there was nothing abnormal, and he thought it was just an ornament.

Until he was ten years old, he dreamed of a white-haired old man, and asked him to go to Yaoshan Mountain at the age of fifteen and build Yanchen Academy, which was the foundation of his struggle for hegemony.

The old man asked him to go only in person, and not to use any spells.

The so-called Yanchen Academy is a collection of talents from all walks of life in ancient China, covering various fields, including hundreds of sages.

And he, like a fisherman, "fishes" a sage, and all kinds of other gods, everything is possible.

It's just that he only gets four chances a year, and today he uses it twice. Of course, he was very satisfied with these two fishing attempts.

"Childe?" The elegant young man interrupted Ying Fan's thoughts.

"What's wrong?" Ying Fan asked subconsciously.

"L.A. has arrived!"

"Oh!"

The city of flowers is close at hand, with a hundred-meter-high city wall and a huge gate carved with mysterious lines.