"Did it ......" The old man sitting at the door of the library suddenly opened his eyes, and there was surprise in those eyes that contained the vicissitudes of life, as the guardian of the library of Qizhongyuan, he had been waiting here for I don't know how long, but he had never seen anyone who could step into the second floor of Qizhongyuan with a warrior cultivator, and he was only a third-stage warrior.

"Seniors, it seems that the gamble between the juniors and the seniors, the seniors already know the results. How?" Ren Pingsheng sat upright in front of the old man, squinted his eyes, and said respectfully and politely. Although the appearance looks extraordinarily young, the dusty temperament exuded from the whole body is different, an old man and a young man, sitting on the ground under a crooked neck tree in front of the library, the warm spring light through the leaves sprinkled a few colorful spots, reflected on the piano in front of Ren Pingsheng and the old man's clothes.

"How do you know?"

The old man's eyes were still puzzled, indeed, he could clearly sense that the prohibition on the second floor had been broken, and the person who broke through was undoubtedly Ye Chaoxiao, who only had a third-stage warrior cultivation. However, despite his nearly 100 years of experience, he could never imagine how he could be able to ascend to the ban when he was a war apprentice, even if it was the most stressful child.

Ren Pingsheng heard the old man's self-talk, did not speak, just smiled slightly, two knotted jade hands gently touched the strings in front of him, a wonderful song suddenly diffused in this good spring light, leisurely, tactful, clear as splashing jade, trembling like a dragon's chanting, the sound of the piano is like a butterfly about to fly, fluttering with smart wings, flowing clearly and brightly, and it seems that the sky outside the plug is far away, precipitating clear light. Catering to the delicate spring breeze in this psychic valley, the sound of the piano is scattered in the wind, and even the shy flower bones on the branches are beginning to bloom a little fragrant color, and they don't use much force, just follow the wind.

"It's my old age, and it's a young man's world. ”

After a song, Ren Pingsheng left the strings with both hands, folded them, and saluted the old man again, the old man looked at the young man in front of him, and his vicissitudes of life were full of complicated looks. After a long time, the wrinkled face barely managed to squeeze out a smile, and said slowly and unwillingly.

"The younger generation is ugly. ”

Ren Pingsheng still squinted his eyes and smiled. Turning around, the stick of incense standing next to it was still burning most of it, and one after another his classmates began to come out of the library, Ren Pingsheng saluted the old man again, got up to pick up the piano, and retreated to the side. Greet each student who comes out of the library gently, ask them about their situation and feelings, encourage those who get what they want, and comfort those who fail. In fact, he could have left directly, because there was no class today, and the students could go back on their own after taking the exercises and martial arts, and the previous teachers also left early, but Ren Pingsheng chose to stay and wait for the students, which undoubtedly made Ren Pingsheng's status among the students much higher.

"Lou Yuqing, how is it?

"Thanks to you, sort of. ”

Seeing that Lou Yuqing also walked out of the library building, Ren Pingsheng asked cordially, but Lou Yuqing still replied a little coldly, the scroll in his hand was held tighter, and he also solemnly saluted the old man sitting under the tree with a crooked neck, and then turned to leave.

"This kid is still so lonely. Looking at Lou Yuqing's back, Ren Pingsheng shook his head helplessly, from the beginning of school to the present, he has almost received the respect of the whole class with his appearance, personality and strength, but he still doesn't care about him much, or rather, Lou Yuqing's little girl who doesn't like to deal with anyone.

In the library building——

After a short rest, Ye Chaoxiao stood up from the ground and began to look for exercises and martial arts suitable for him in the rows of mahogany bookshelves, and directly ignored Zi Yanhong who was standing aside. Zi Yanhong looked at Ye Chaoxiao's appearance. There was some complexity in his eyes, there was displeasure, jealousy, hatred, and even Zi Yanhong himself couldn't say clearly, he felt that he was staying with Ye Chaoxiao for some reason, and there was a ghost fire in his heart, obviously he was just a third-stage warrior at the bottom level, and it was even more different from himself - Zi Yanhong couldn't understand the thoughts and feelings in his heart, in short, he was in a state of confusion, and he happened to have found a more suitable exercise for himself, so he glanced at it and left in a hurry.

Confirming that Zi Yanhong had left and walked farther and farther, Ye Chaoxiao sighed and sat down on the ground again, he had been coming up for several minutes, but he was still sweating, and the True Yuan Force in his body had not recovered. The soul power is still very abundant, but after mobilizing the sea of knowledge, now a little bit of soul power is now a little bit of pain in the meridians of the body, and the soul power has indeed been exhausted a few times, but this situation is probably the over-mobilization of the power in the sea of knowledge and the backlash.

"The Three Treasures and the Three Treasures, the essence and spirit drive each other and restrain each other, it seems that after eating that Soul Refining Pill and opening up the Sea of Knowledge, my own battle qi and body cultivation are not enough to support the power of the Sea of Knowledge, it's really a mockery. Ye Chaoxiao, who was sitting on the ground panting for breath, muttered to himself, he was now sore, and he didn't even have much remaining strength to support him to stand up and choose exercises. Thinking that it was not easy for him to break through the prohibition and climb up, but he still had to end up in such a humiliating way, thinking of this, he was very unwilling to stretch out his arms, but he happened to bump into the mahogany bookshelf behind him, and several scrolls of jade slips fell from the bookshelf. Seeing this, Ye Chaoxiao subconsciously reached out and held one of the jade slips, unlike the other jade slip scrolls, the size of this jade slip was obviously much smaller, and the jade-colored surface seemed to have some kind of strange luster. Ye Chaoxiao immediately tried to inject his true yuan power into it, and the seal sealed on it was unsealed, and a soul power immediately poured into Ye Chaoxiao's mind-

At this moment, the Dean's Office—

"Lao Lu, what did you say when you went to East Pole City for a meeting this time?"

A somewhat old-looking carriage stopped in front of the dean's office far away from the campus, and a tired figure stepped down from the carriage and walked straight into the small attic.

"How else can I say it, the sects behind the retreat are probably not small, not to mention other sects, at the meeting, I obviously felt that the retreat and Xuanyangmen have a lot of relationship in private. The attitude of the East Pole Academy, or the East Pole Sect, is very ambiguous, they want to suppress the forces of the Xuanyang Sect and don't want to turn their faces too much, and their position is basically neutral. And those who support us are the previous sects and cities, and they don't dare to go toe-to-toe with a big sect like Xuanyangmen, at least in terms of support, we have the upper hand. "The one who returned to the academy all the way was none other than Lu Yun, the dean of the Qizhong Academy, who had disappeared for many days before.

Just over half a month ago, he suddenly received an invitation from the East Pole Academy of the East Polar Region to attend a conference of the East Pole Academy, which was not only invited by the Qizhong Academy, the Retreat Institute and other colleges, but also many family sects. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that although they were holding a sign to promote the prosperity of education in the East Pole Domain, the focus of the meeting was to discuss the contradictions between the two colleges, the Seven Chung-monastery and the Ashram. At the meeting, Lu Yun deeply felt the pressure, obviously he was in a psychic valley, but he didn't know when the retreat had contacted so many forces to support him, almost crushing the limelight of the Qizhong Temple.

"Then, Lao Lu, what I'm looking for, has that sect appeared?"

"I don't know which sect it is, but it must be among the sects that support the ashram. ”

"Understood, call me when you really want to fight. ”