Five hundred years ago, when the Qingji School Palace was at its peak, the entire Dongcang Prefecture was the territory of the School Palace.

And the entire Qishan City is the place where the core hall group of Qingji School Palace is located.

In other words, the major clans and sects that are lined up in Qishan City today were once only part of the core palace group of Qingji Xue Palace.

Perhaps, the ancestral ancestral hall of a certain family is once a palace of Qingji School Palace.

Or perhaps,

The main altar of a certain sect was once a courtyard of the Qingji School Palace......

And at this moment......

"The Qingji Academy Palace, which was once so glorious, is now only such a Qinghuang Palace!"

Xia Hao, Zhang Baishi, and Zhou Miaoshui, two people and one soul, stood in front of an old archway, looking ahead, a lonely towering palace, feeling emotional, sighing.

It was once difficult to turn the sea into water.

The Qingji School Palace, which once owned the entire Dongcangzhou, is now only a lonely palace left.

This is the Qinghuang Palace, majestic and tall, you can still vaguely see the grandeur of the past, but many walls, roof pillars, and various parts have been eroded by the years, mottled, the former glory, prosperity, has long been passed away with the wind.

Fallen leaves are scattered, deserted, this palace, counting the square in front, the stone road, and the surrounding courtyards, at most, is a hundred acres of land.

If you don't see it with your own eyes,

Who can believe it.

Once the highest institution of the Brilliant Sword Star, the birthplace of thousands of academies,

Now, it has fallen into such a situation.

"It seems that the task of reviving the Qingji Academy Palace has a long way to go!"

Zhou Miaoshui sighed loudly.

"Alas, there is another group of people who want to enter the Blue Emperor Palace......"

At this moment, a light sigh sounded, and I saw an old man in a gray robe on the stone road in front of the archway, holding a broom in his hand, leaning over his body, sweeping the fallen leaves on the stone road, and said.

The old man was short in stature, his face was wrinkled, and he didn't know how old he was, and his two snow-white eyebrows were hanging down, and they were almost dragged to the ground.

"Young man, go back, you can't enter the Qinghuang Palace. ”

The gray-robed old man pulled the broom in his hand at the feet of Xia Hao and the others for a while, and said with a look of rushing people.

"Why can't we enter the Blue Emperor Palace?" Xia Hao asked.

The old man glanced at Xia Hao with disdain and said, "Because the Qinghuang Palace, which used to be the place where the Qinghuang was stationed, was arranged with a powerful prohibition, and non-Qinghuang heirs could not enter. Otherwise, how many people covet the Qinghuang Palace, how can it be your turn?"

I see.

No wonder, this Qinghuang Palace is deserted and unoccupied, it turns out that there is a strong prohibition on it.

"Then who are you?" asked Zhang Baishi to the gray-robed old man.

The old man said, "I'm just a lonely old man living here, and it's not worth mentioning. ”

Xia Hao and the others looked and saw a small thatched house in the corner next to the Qinghuang Palace, which should be the house where the old man lived.

"In that case, then you don't care if we can't enter the Blue Emperor Palace. ”

Xia Hao took Zhang Baishi and Zhou Miaoshui and walked towards the Qinghuang Palace.

When Zhou Miaoshui passed by, the gray-robed old man's snow-white long eyebrows twitched slightly.

I don't know if I sensed the existence of Zhou Miaoshui, but soon, it returned to normal.

"You're going to hit a wall. ”

Behind him, the old man's sigh was heard.

"Don't worry, we are the descendants of the Qinghuang. ”

Xia Hao waved his hand, stepped on the stone path, and came to the front of the Qinghuang Palace.

When he came to the door, Xia Hao felt that there was an invisible barrier in the void. However, as Xia Haohuai's middle school palace order shook slightly, the faint runes lit up, as if building some kind of connection, and the invisible barrier spread like ripples, one after another, and then dissolved and dissipated.

"Crunch. ”

Zhang Baishi stretched out his hand and pushed open the door of the hall.

The invisible barrier, as if it could also be perceived, Zhang Baishi was the one who had obtained the inheritance of the Green Emperor, and as Zhang Baishi stretched out his hand, it dissipated like a wave of water.

At this point, the invisible barrier was dispersed as if it had completed its mission, and it no longer existed.

"What's the prohibition?" Zhang Baishi scratched his head and wondered.

Under the archway, seeing Zhang Baishi stretching out his hand to push open the door of the hall, the gray-robed old man's body stiffened, and the palm holding the broom couldn't help but tremble. After staring at the figures of Xia Hao and the others for a moment, the gray-robed old man sighed lightly, put the broom aside, and sat down on the stone pier in front of the archway, his eyes squinted slightly into the distance, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Xia Hao, Zhang Baishi, and Zhou Miaoshui walked into the Qinghuang Palace.

The main hall of the hall, more than 1,000 steps square, is paved with blue jade slabs, but on it, it has been covered with thick dust, and I don't know how many years it has been silent and cold in the years.

On the left and right walls of the hall, eight portraits are painted.

A woman in white with long flowing hair,

The eagleman with the thunder spear in his hand,

A tall man with a fire dragon wrapped around his body,

and a majestic warrior in golden armor......

There is also a young man with a lightning mark on his eyebrows......

Each portrait is lifelike, as if it has a soul, and after many years, it still retains that spiritual charm.

This is the famous eight generals under the command of the Green Emperor, all of whom are strong and talented, and are in charge of the power of wind, thunder, rain, electricity, gold, wood, water and fire. With the Qinghuang Expedition to the south and the north, the achievements were outstanding, opening up an era.

It's a pity that these eight generals, or in the accident five hundred years ago, died with the Qinghuang in battle. Or after the fall of the Green Emperor, he was disheartened and sad, and finally fell in grief and regret.

And on the front wall of the vestibule.

Three more portraits were painted.

The person in the middle is a man in a green shirt holding a scroll, who is the Qinghuang.

The two people around Qinghuang, one wearing black armor and white clothes, and the other wearing Xuan clothes, are both outstanding in gas, and their bodies exude a good atmosphere of floating out of the dust.

These are the two protectors of the Green Emperor.

The two left and right protectors and the eight generals are all peerless figures in that era five hundred years ago. Now, only the portraits on the wall remain, which are stumbling in the years, which is emotional.

"Zhou Miaoshui, you say, what are the conditions for establishing an academy?"

Standing in the hall, his gaze retracted from the mural, Xia Hao looked at Zhou Miaoshui and asked.

Zhou Miaoshui muttered: "To establish an academy, the first thing you need is naturally the temple site, and we now can barely be regarded as having it, at least we have a place to initiate." ”

"Second, it is the faculty, only with a strong faculty and a large number of excellent tutors, this university has a foundation. ”

"Third, it is the cultivation resource ......"

"Whether it is to improve the quality of tutors or to better cultivate students, a lot of resources are needed. These cultivation resources, including exercises, combat techniques, pills, weapons, and even various facilities and equipment, are all crucial. ”

"And the ultimate factor in determining whether an institution is strong or not is naturally the students. After all, the purpose of the university is to cultivate talents and educate people to become talents. Whether it can attract outstanding students and cultivate outstanding talents is the fundamental ...... of an institution."

Zhou Miaoshui counted the conditions for establishing an institution.

It seems that the revitalization of the Qingji Academy Palace is really a heavy task and a long way to go.

"The people inside, come out immediately, who let you enter the Qinghuang Palace!?"

At this moment, a deep cheer suddenly sounded outside and came in.