Chapter Eighty-Five: Ding Jia Exits

Yushan Academy is very lively today.

The news that Changle Hou had killed two Wushengmen assassins in Lingjiang in a row came over, which was really surprising, after all, Su Zhuo only had the peak of Ru Nian, and since the sting of the dragon tide, all topics related to Su Zhuo have always been hot. However, if this is left on hold, these students in the academy will naturally have to say a few words, but today, they will not be able to grab the students' attention.

Because the academy is about to usher in a big event.

Bai Xiaoli glanced to the east of the halls of the academy, where clouds and mist were blowing, mountains were towering, and an imposing attic was located on the highest peak.

It is called Book Mountain, and it is the sacred place of the academy.

There is no mountain road in the Book Mountain, and the idle people cannot climb the Book Mountain to reach the top of the Wenge, only the talented people can walk smoothly, climb to the peak, and practice in retreat in the Wenge.

The clouds and mist suddenly dispersed, and the eyes of all the disciples fell on the Wen Pavilion on the top of the mountain.

The vast literary atmosphere has been overflowing, filling the halls of the academy.

The younger generation of Dingjia Jiangmo is out of the customs today.

"Senior Brother has finally stepped into the third realm of detached mortal beings and cultivated to Yaozhen. Yuan Mingyue stood beside Bai Xiaoli, her eyes filled with reverence.

After watching the tide at the head of Wanghai City, his temperament has an indescribable change, although he did not watch the stinging tide, but after this setback, he also saw some things, and his obsession with victory and defeat was not as strong as before.

He felt that Jiang Mo was right.

The merit of a scholar is not for a moment, but for thousands of generations.

He didn't have to mess with himself in order to compete with those short-sighted sword cultivators.

Just like the elder brother, I will stand still no matter what others say, from today onwards, the first person of the younger generation in the world will have no objections.

At the age of only twenty-two, he had already cultivated to Yaozhen, and he was even better than the little uncle of the Shangqing Palace who was a monk who overwhelmed the world, after all, Shang Qingxuan was still at the peak of the realm after the last time he left the customs.

Bai Xiaoli was thoughtful and muttered, "I heard that Senior Brother is the fifth person to get the Linglong chess piece?"

Yuan Mingyue glanced at Bai Xiaoli, this junior sister is wearing a lake-blue dress today, with a slender waist and long legs, a jade neck and a pointed jaw, a cloud bun and a misty mustache, graceful and slender, really beautiful. After entering the academy, Bai Xiaoli was washed away, and her temperament was more outstanding, and many scholars and talents were moved by her, but it was a pity that this junior sister only read the books of sages and sages, and placed her affection on the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and had no intention of distracting.

Yuan Mingyue smiled and said with some envy: "Senior brother rose in the cold gate, but when he first emerged, he was already favored by Taiqing and given a delicate chess piece, which proved that Taiqing's vision is really clever. Count it out, junior sister, you are the closest fellow of the senior brother, the person selected by Li Taiqing is faintly in the academy, you are the little junior sister of this lineage, and when the senior brother is out of the customs, I will be very happy to hear that there is a little junior sister, and I should see you in person when the time comes. ”

This is an honor that countless students do not have.

The first five people who got the Linglong chess pieces were all among the best in the world, and since Bai Xiaoli got the Linglong chess pieces, she had a transcendent status among the younger generation of the academy.

Bai Xiaoli was a little distracted, and suddenly asked a question that was not related: "If you can be as powerful as Senior Brother Jiang, don't you have to be afraid of the monks of the Wushengmen?"

Yuan Mingyue was stunned, she didn't know why Bai Xiaoli suddenly asked this, she just said: "There are many crazy people in the Wushengmen, and there are many methods, the more powerful the leaders, the more they must beware of those people in the Wushengmen, but if they have enough strength, they can indeed have a little more confidence in the face of those madmen." ”

Bai Xiaoli nodded slightly, and clenched her sleeves imperceptibly.

At this time, everyone's attention in the academy was focused on Jiang Mo's exit, but she was still worried about Su Zhuo, who was assassinated by the Wushengmen monk.

In her eyes, her current glory and status were all given to her by Su Zhuo.

Now Su Zhuo is on the cusp of the storm in Lingjiang, and she should be walking on thin ice every day, but she can't help anything, which makes her feel deeply guilty.

Bai Xiaoli watched closely at the mountain of books where the clouds and mist gradually dispersed, revealing a magnificent scene.

One day, she will also climb the Book Mountain.

But before that, she needs to break through to the right mood first.

At a faster pace.

Because she wanted to help Su Zhuo.

This goal sounds incredible, Su Zhuo is now entering the realm at a rapid pace, and the one who can threaten him is at least a monk at the peak of the Spirit Bridge, and by the time she cultivates to the peak of the Spirit Bridge, Su Zhuo is afraid that she has already reached the Void Realm.

However, Bai Xiaoli firmly believes that she can do it.

Because she got the sixth delicate chess piece.

Because Su Zhuo said that she had this qualification.

After today, she will also be in retreat.

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There are only a few days left for the festival in Jingling Palace, and now Lingjiang is very lively. Zuo Xiang, who used to be a close confidant of the eldest princess, also sent a staff member in the palace to visit Su Zhuo, probably caring about Su Zhuo's situation, and congratulating Su Zhuo on breaking the realm spirit bridge, and also said a few words of advice for Su Zhuo to be more careful in recent days, and Su Zhuo nodded his head in response.

Probably worried that Su Zhuo would be bored in the Hou Mansion, Zhang Xingyuan and Huo Feng ran more diligently to the Hou Mansion, and came to Su Zhuo's side in three days. As soon as the servant opened the door of the mansion, Su Zhuo smelled the unique fragrance.

Once born and twice cooked, the two of them are already very familiar with coming to the Hou Mansion now.

Su Zhuo instructed his subordinates to prepare some snacks and food, looked at the two of them and said with a smile: "You two came at the right time, and it just so happened that I was already hungry with my chest and back." ”

Zhang Xingyuan asked, "Xie Liang and Ning Yuchen, didn't they come today?"

Su Zhuo said: "The Jingling Palace festival is coming, they may have gone somewhere to join in the fun, I haven't seen a few of them in the past two days." ”

Zhang Xingyuan smiled and said: "It seems that they have no mouth, this is the authentic kiln chicken of the big black kiln, a good thing that is difficult to buy even if you have money, and it is not easy to get a few, they are not here, let's eat chicken by ourselves tonight." ”

It didn't take long for the dishes to be served, and there were all the good wine and delicacies, and it was almost a beauty in her arms.

Huo Feng poured Su Zhuo a cup of burning knives first, and said: "Young Marquis taste it, this is the burning knife wine produced in Liaozhou, which is more mellow than other places, I asked someone to bring it." ”

Su Zhuo glanced at him and asked, "After the last time the boat was painted, Wu Xiaojie's gang was really so peaceful, so it stopped?"

Huo Feng paused for a moment with an undetectable movement in his hand, and said with a smile: "His father is Zaifu, today's right minister, it is indeed amazing, but I also have a father who is a god general, even if he holds back his grievances, what can he do to me?"

Zhang Xingyuan smiled and said, "Young Marquis, you don't have to worry about it, the Dao Palace is under the nose of the National Teacher, even if you give that grandson ten bear-hearted leopard galls, you don't dare to be presumptuous." ”

Su Zhuo nodded and said, "If there is really something, don't hide it, just say it, and I will find a way to help you solve it." ”