"Brother Yan, then what are we now, are we disciples of the academy or miscellaneous servants?" The mountain axe put away the scavenger's token, raised the broom in his hand and asked, a little unable to distinguish his identity.

"To be honest, I can't figure it out, this token ......"

Although he stayed in the academy with a token, Yan Qing didn't know what the identities of himself and the mountain axe were, whether they were disciples or miscellaneous servants. If you look at the identity of the token, it is the miscellaneous servant of the academy, but this token is not simple, and it seems to contain a deeper identity.

Moreover, there are no miscellaneous servants in the academy.

"Ask the old man, he gave him the token, he should have known. Mountain Axe said.

"Will you be able to find him?" Yan Qing asked rhetorically.

"Yes, even the division commander can't be found, let alone us. The mountain axe shook his head.

"Forget it, let's stay in the academy as a handyman first, and then ask the dead old man what this token is. Yan Qing thought for a moment and said.

"Hehe, since the academy doesn't need handymen, then we just have time to cultivate. It took a month to cultivate the Heavenly Emperor Divine Fist, Brother Yan, are you sure?" As soon as Shan Axe remembered his bet with the unscrupulous old man, he immediately became depressed, and now that he thought about it, he was too impulsive, and he regretted it a little in his heart.

"I haven't cultivated, who knows?" Yan Qing said lightly.

"No, I'm not sure, so why are you betting with the dead old man?" the mountain axe glared for a moment, and then asked a little puzzled.

"If this is not the case, do you have a way to enter the academy? Yan Qing said.

"That's right, that's all. The mountain axe nodded.

"Mountain Axe, do you know where the exercises of the Heavenly Emperor Divine Fist are? I heard the old man say that it is in the cultivation ground, but where the cultivation ground is, do you know?" Yan Qing asked, now I really want to know what the world-famous "Heavenly Emperor Divine Fist" looks like.

"The cultivation ground that the dead old man said should be referring to the central square of the academy. The mountain axe thought for a moment.

"Let's go, let's take a look, a month is not much, if we can't cultivate, we can only be slaves. Yan Qing frowned and said, although he has a hole card like "The Art of Fate", he also has to make a nervous look.

"Alas, I definitely won't be able to cultivate in a month, this time it's miserable. The mountain axe said without confidence.

"I haven't started cultivating yet, so I don't have self-confidence?" Yan Qing said.

"It's not a matter of self-confidence, it's that the Heavenly Emperor Divine Fist is too difficult, and I heard that there are not many people in the entire academy who can cultivate into the Heavenly Emperor Divine Fist. Whoever can be cultivated, which one is not an earth-shattering character? Why did I have to make a bet with a dead old man in the first place, it was really too unwise. The mountain axe said with a sad face, without any confidence.

Yan Qing couldn't help but be speechless when she saw the mountain axe like this, but she was also a little curious in her heart, "Heavenly Emperor Divine Fist" is really so difficult to cultivate?

However, for him, the more difficult "Heavenly Emperor Divine Fist" is, the better.

I have the existence of "The Art of Fate", and there is no difficulty in any martial arts at all, but lifespan is a problem.

"Let's go, let's go to the central square. ”

Yan Qing greeted, and then walked out of the tree-lined path, although the mountain axe was a little distressed that the "Heavenly Emperor Divine Fist" was too difficult, but he also obediently followed behind.

No matter how hard it is, you have to try it to find out.

The pavilions and pavilions in the college, the pond pavilion and the water pavilion are reflected in the green pines and cypresses, and the rockeries and strange stones, flower beds and bonsai, vines and green bamboos are dotted among them.

Yan Qing and Shan Axe were dressed in green clothes, holding brooms in their hands, and watched the scenery in the academy while walking.

"This classmate, how to get to the central square?"

On the way, Yan Qing stopped a teenager and asked.

The young man who was asked for directions looked at Yan Qing and Shan Axe curiously, and then pointed in the southwest direction, and said, "Just walk in this direction, the central square is very large, you will know when you see it." ”

"Thank you. ”

Yan Qing thanked him and was about to leave, but was stopped by the young man: "Who are you?"

"We are college sweepers. ”

Yan Qing dealt with it casually, pulled the mountain axe and walked immediately.

"Sweeping?"

The young man looked at the figures of Yan Qing and the mountain axe leaving, and couldn't help but wonder, "When did the academy have a handyman who specializes in sweeping the floor, so good?"

The lower courtyard of the Heavenly Emperor Academy is very large, there are more than ten miles from east to west, and several miles from north to south, and there are pavilions and pavilions everywhere.

Soon, Yan Qing and Shan Axe also walked outside the central square.

The central square is three miles long and one mile wide, and it looks very large, and it is all paved with white jade. But compared to the cultivation ground of the Wheel Sea Giant City, it is still a little trivial.

In the center of the square, there is a stone monument ten zhang high.

The stele is simple and unpretentious, exuding an ancient atmosphere of time, and I don't know how many years it has been standing. Under the stele, there were hundreds of teenagers sitting quietly, all looking up at the stele, as if they were contemplating some exercises.

"The Heavenly Emperor's Divine Fist is recorded on that stone tablet?" asked Yamaaxe muttering to himself, squinting his eyes.

"Probably so. ”

Yan Qing was also squinting her eyes and looking, but the stele was too far away to see what was engraved on it.

Just as Yan Qing and the mountain axe walked into the central square, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy suddenly appeared in front of them. The young man has clear eyebrows, red lips and white teeth, a gorgeous brocade robe, and a war sword behind him. At this time, he was frowning and looking at Yan Qing and Shan Axe, and drank with an unkind face: "Who are you?"

Yan Qing saw the young man who stopped in front of her, she was a little unhappy in her heart, and was about to say a few words, but she saw that the mountain axe scolded unceremoniously: "You don't care who we are, meddle in things." ”

The young man's face suddenly became gloomy, and his gaze was very unkind.

"Good dog doesn't get in the way, get out!" the mountain axe couldn't help but scold when he saw that the young man was still in front of him.

Hearing this, the young man's face changed suddenly, as if he couldn't believe that someone actually scolded him, he was so angry that his whole body trembled a little, and he stretched out his hand and pointed at the mountain axe and said, "What did you say?

At this time, the surrounding teenagers also noticed the situation here and couldn't help but be stunned.

"No, what is the origin of that big guy? How dare you scold Senior Brother Che?" said a young man in astonishment.

"Yes, who are the two of them, why have I never seen them? It can't be a newly accepted disciple. A young man said suspiciously, "However, they have suffered a lot, and they dare to scold Senior Brother Che." ”

The teenagers were talking about it, and it seemed that the young man had a lot of background.

"Good dogs don't get in the way, get out!"

The mountain axe didn't take the young man in front of him to heart at all, and scolded again unceremoniously.

"Looking for death, do you know who I am?"

The young man's face was pale, there was a raging anger in his eyes, and there was a majestic blood burning on his body.

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