Lingshan in late autumn, filled with white mist, like a fairyland. All things did not escape the destiny of heaven, and they fell one after another in the late autumn season.

The bell of dawn had already sounded, and Lingshan was still shrouded in white mist. The sun is like a girl who has not been out of boudoir, shy and unwilling to show up.

Jin Sheng is sorting out his thoughts, and the Dark Knight wants to make a comeback, so he must not take it lightly.

"Leader, this is the bamboo leaf green that our people brought back from the Middle Earth Continent, please taste it. Jin Sheng looked up, and a woman in a red forged robe walked in, with an extraordinary temperament and quite immortal bones. This person was Jin Yu, the hall master of Xuanhe Palace, and walked in with a pot of tea.

Jin Yu presented the green tea with a jade cup, handed it to Jin Sheng, and stood aside.

Jin Sheng took a sip and said, "Good tea! The first time I drank Zhu Yeqing was when I was fighting against the Demon King in Middle-earth, and it was cooked by the Human Emperor himself in order to make amends for my sins. After more than a thousand years, this tea is still so sweet. Why doesn't such a good tea grow in Lingshan?"

Jin Yu said: "Although my Lingshan is a paradise, all things in the world must have the right time, place, and people to grow. This bamboo leaf green is not adapted to the cold environment of Lingshan, so it will naturally not grow in Lingshan. ”

It is reasonable to say that when the water is clear, there are no fish. Although Lingshan is a paradise, not all species can take root in Lingshan.

"Jin Yu, have you disciples outside the Xuanhe Hall heard anything about the Demon Clan?" Jin Sheng admired Jin Yu very much, although she was a woman, she was resourceful and had the spirit of not letting her eyebrows go. If Kim Sung had any doubts, he would ask her for her opinion.

"Head, the disciples who went out haven't heard about the demons. It's just that Xuanyuan asked the sky, this kid is a big man in Middle-earth, and he is noisy. Jin Yu didn't say much, she knew that Jin Sheng didn't like people who talked a lot, if Jin Sheng was interested in a topic, then Jin Sheng would ask about it.

"Oh, it's this kid again. Seeing that Jin Sheng was interested in this topic, Jin Yu was relieved.

"Yes, Xuanyuan Wentian is a powerful character in Middle-earth, and according to legend, he was born with a smile, and he scared the midwife to death on the spot. ”

"Is there such a strange thing?" Jin Sheng was very interested in this matter.

"Yes, when Xuanyuan Wentian was just born, the queen left the palace with purple gas, lightning and thunder outside the palace, the wind howled, and the heavy rain did not stop, just like the end is coming. These strange celestial phenomena made the emperor suspicious of Xuanyuan Wentian, and when the emperor named Xuanyuan Wentian as the crown prince, he actually laughed, which can startle the emperor, the emperor looked at Xuanyuan Wentian, and his hands loosened after being frightened, Xuanyuan Wentian fell from the hands of the emperor, if it wasn't for Lord Shangguan Hong to catch it, then Xuanyuan Wentian didn't know whether he was dead or alive......"

"Are you saying that the Human Emperor regarded Xuanyuan Wentian as the reincarnation of the Demon King?"

"Yes, Xuanyuan Wentian's eyes were heavy, and he smiled, along with those strange celestial phenomena, it is reasonable for the human emperor to regard him as the reincarnation of the demon king. It's just that this child has a hard life, he was treated as a demon as soon as he was born, and he almost died, if it weren't for the crows circling him to Lingshan, he would definitely be a pile of white bones at this moment. ”

Jin Sheng tasted bamboo leaf green, and the appearance of this superb tea made Jin Sheng's tense nerves soothed. The shape of bamboo leaf green is flat and straight, like bamboo leaves, the color is tender and green and oily, the soup color is emerald green and clear, the bottom of the leaves is light green and even, the taste is mellow and refreshing, it is really a gentleman in tea. There are two grades of bamboo leaf green, which are divided into meditation grade and grade grade, which is the only one in all tea leaves. The meditation grade materials are much better than the taste grade, Jin Sheng is now tasting the meditation grade, the tea is as its name suggests, after drinking it, the heart is relaxed, and all the worries will disappear.

Jin Sheng didn't understand that the human race was so impetuous, how could he grow such a superb tea?

"Another thing is very strange, your senior brother said that Xuanyuan Wentian saw the sound and shadow of the Dark Knight in the back mountain, at that time, your senior brother was teaching Xuanyuan Wentian to collect dragon eggs, and the flesh of the dragon eggs turned blue when they got to the residence, isn't it strange?" Jin Sheng was now calm and asked for opinions on his doubts

"Dark Knight, hasn't that disappeared for more than a thousand years?, how could these demon horse pawns appear in the sky above Spirit Mountain......

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Xuanyuan Wentian was playing alone, alone.

It's class time, this kid listens to the master's lecture and his ears are calloused, today he did something to impress the children of the spirit clan, and Master Jin Chan is even more ashamed of himself.

In the classroom, Jin Chan took out a book of primeval curiosity, which was the trophy obtained by the head of the Hidden Dragon when he defeated the high priest of the mermaid clan. The text in the book is a cuneiform script unique to the merfolk, and no one who has studied the merfolk script will be able to understand the text. And this book is obscure, even the four hall masters of the Spirit Clan have not been able to refer to all the contents, and it is even more of a heavenly book for a child.

The book is called "The Chronicles of the Heavens", and it is a priceless treasure of the mermaid clan. The book records the evolution of all things in heaven and earth, as well as many strange things, which can be called an ancient book. The head of the Hidden Dragon had a lot of trouble getting this book back then, how could this priceless treasure be easily taken away by the Spirit Clan, and for this reason, the Spirit Clan and the Mermaid Clan almost broke out into war.

Later, the two clans decided that the two strongest martial arts of the two clans would compete, and whoever won the book would go to whom, and thus a martial arts contest that went down in history began.

Mo Xieming, the high priest of the mermaid clan, and the head of the spirit clan, Hidden Dragon, fought under the spirit mountain, and the whole process was thrilling, and both of them used all their strength, and the fight lasted for forty-nine days. During this period, neither of them drank or eaten, and concentrated. Later, Hidden Dragon won by one knuckle and defeated Mo Xieming, so this heavenly book belonged to the spirit clan.

"The Chronicles of the Heavens" is the supreme treasure of the mermaid clan, and it is so easy to give it up to make the mermaid clan lose face. But the merfolk kept their promise and handed over the book to the Hidden Dragon, even though they were unwilling, and the two tribes were at odds.

Today, Jin Chan took out the "Chronicles of the Heavens" in order to promote talents. As long as anyone can read a few pages of a book or can recite a passage, they are regarded as a spirit talent.

There are not many talents, there are a lot of minions, and there are even fewer ghosts. Although Professor Jin Chan's content is only at the entry level, he has an important responsibility, which is to select talents for Lingshan. As the saying goes, three years old looks old, and whether a child can achieve much in the future can be spied in the Taihe Palace.

The children of the Spirit Clan in the Taihe Hall were eager to try, and they all rushed to express themselves. Only Xuanyuan Wentian didn't move, his eyes were closed, and he was dozing.

Jin Chan was very angry when he saw this, Xuanyuan Wentian was so indifferent to the Book of Heaven, he couldn't let the Spirit Clan be compared to him.

"Xuanyuan asked the sky, see if you are so confident, do you know the book of heaven well, you come to tell the big guy about the content of the book. Jin Chan instructed him.

Xuanyuan Wentian didn't reply, just slept there.

Jin Chan placed the book in front of him.

Xuanyuan Wentian's eyes were closed, and he just stroked the book with his hands for a while, and after three incense sticks, he saw him stand up with his eyes closed.

Xuanyuan Wentian was able to memorize the content of the book backwards, which made Jin Chan and the children of the Spirit Clan open their mouths in shock, and what was even more powerful was that he had his own unique views on the content of the book, which made Jin Chan stunned when he heard it, this is incredible, a child can actually read and memorize the content of this book of heaven, in the past, Jin Chan would not believe that this kind of thing would happen.

Xuanyuan Wentian rubbed his eyes and walked out of the classroom with everyone's surprised eyes.

In front of the Privy Council is a lake, called Qixing Lake, which was built when the Lingshan was rebuilt, and there is a pavilion in the lake, called the Cold Moon Pavilion, which is the holy place of the Lingshan, where many literati and writers are heroic and have left a lot of swan songs.

Xuanyuan Wentian was in a depressed mood, and he came here while walking.

I saw the lake rippling, the autumn breeze blowing, and there was a person in the pavilion.

From afar, you can see the man in a green silk robe and a pair of bright red boots. The figure is a convex and backward upturned, and he can see Xuanyuan Wentian swallowing and foaming, and he can see it clearly, this is Sister Mu of Xuanhe Palace.

He ran wildly.

"Sister Mu, why are you here alone?" Xuanyuan Wentian admired this Sister Mu very much, she was a new generation of great disciples of Lingshan, a great beauty, and the dream lover of many young people of the Spirit Clan.

"What Sister Mu, if you want to call me Grandma Mu, no, you want to call Grandma Mu, you kid always treats me as a peer, I am now nine hundred and ninety-five years old, much older than you. You don't understand the dignity of the elders at all, you can't call me Sister Mu in the future, you know?"

This wood girl is the daughter of Jin Mu, the lord of the Hall of Harmony, and her name is Lanxin.

Mulan Xin doesn't have a good impression of Xuanyuan Wentian, this kid peed his pants when he was a child, and he always chased Mulan Xin all over the street with diapers, and he had to ask her to change her diapers, so she made a lot of jokes in Lingshan.

"I just want to call you Sister Mu, so I don't call you Grandma, so I won't be your great-grandson?" Xuanyuan retorted.

Mulan Xin ignored him, looked at him for a while, and then left the Cold Night Pavilion.

Looking at Mulan Xin's distant figure, Xuanyuan, who had nothing to do, asked Tianxin Ape Yima, it is really rare to have such a handsome woman in the world.