Two days later.

The clouds are raining, and the sky is clear.

Between heaven and earth, a majestic mountain stands, its color is pale and blue, and the clouds and mist are drifting.

It is one of the eight famous mountains and blessed places in Bailuzhou today, "Danfeng Immortal Mountain", and Qingya Academy is on it.

Not far from Danfeng Immortal Mountain, there is an antique pavilion built, called "Coming and Going Pavilion", taking the meaning of ushering in.

At this time, there was a group of strong people from Songlu Academy, resting in the Coming and Going Pavilion.

"This pavilion was famous all over the world a long time ago, and it was called the 'pilgrimage pavilion' by the monks of the world, and the people who worship it are naturally the sages of Qingya Academy."

A young man in a white robe said with a smile, "At that time, Qingya Academy was designated as Confucian orthodoxy by the Central Immortal Court, and it was known as the first Confucian and Taoist court in the Immortal World, but it's a pity...... That was all in the past. ”

As he spoke, he shook his head, as if he was very unimpressed.

A handsome young man said: "Senior brother is right, today's Qingya Academy, prestige and reputation have plummeted, and it will not return to the glory of the past. ”

The white-robed middle-aged man said: "This is nature, who doesn't know that today, our Songlu Academy is the first Confucian sect in the fairy world?" ”

As soon as this remark came out, it was immediately echoed by others.

"Alright, don't say these cool things."

A cold and majestic voice sounded, which immediately made the hearts of the others feel cold, and they didn't dare to talk about these things anymore.

And their eyes are all on the same person.

It was a woman, sitting in the center of the pavilion, wearing a hibiscus crown and hosta beads, with a beautiful posture and full of majesty.

She has handsome eyebrows, a cold temperament, and looks like a twenty-eight woman, but between her eyebrows, there is a touch of charm that has been through the ups and downs of the world for a long time, which adds a touch of grace to her.

Nie Weirui.

One of the most prestigious Immortal Monarch elders in Songlu Academy.

She sat there, looking at the Danfeng Immortal Mountain in the distance, and whispered: "Tiger Lao Wei is still there, even if the Qingya Academy declines, its heritage should not be underestimated, not to mention the two treasures of the 'Haoran Ruler' and the 'Zhengxin Bell' given by the Central Immortal Court at the beginning, and now they are still in the hands of the Qingya Academy." ”

"According to the rules of our Confucian and Taoist disciples, only by holding these two treasures can we be called 'Confucian orthodoxy'."

Speaking of this, a look of determination suddenly appeared in Nie Weirui's eyes, "This time, I was entrusted by the dean to come to this Qingya Academy to discuss with the Immortal Monarch figures among them, no matter what, I will definitely bring the 'Haoran Ruler' back to our Songlu Academy!" ”

The white-robed middle-aged man said with a smile: "With Elder Nie personally taking action, it will definitely be a success." ”

The others nodded their heads as well.

At this time, between the heaven and the earth in the distance, suddenly a tall figure came out, with an idle demeanor, as if playing in the mountains and rivers, and walked towards this "coming and going pavilion".

Dressed in a green robe, simple and plain, it is Su Yi.

This attracted the attention of Nie Weirui and others, especially when they saw that Su Yi walked into the pavilion like no one, they couldn't help but be a little surprised.

The white-robed middle-aged man snorted coldly and scolded: "Young man, don't you see that we are discussing things, it is too rude to come and disturb us!" ”

Su Yi glanced at him and said, "You built the pavilion?" ”

The white-robed middle-aged man was suddenly speechless.

The Pavilion is the place where Qingya Academy "ushers in", but everyone who comes to visit needs it

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Wait here.

And Su Yi had already sat on a stone bench on Lu Weirui's side, took out the wine jug and drank it.

Ignoring the strange stares around him.

That calm demeanor surprised the big figures of Songlu Academy, whose cultivation was the weakest at the level of the Void Realm.

After all, all the immortal cultivators who had a little eyesight were afraid that they would already recognize their identities, and they didn't dare to approach them rashly.

Not to mention that they were still treated as nothing, and the big lama sat there.

Is it ignorance, or is it fearlessness?

Everyone was a little unsure.

"Young man, what are you doing here at Qingya Academy?"

Someone couldn't help but ask.

Su Yi said casually: "Break into the twelfth floor of Qingya." ”

Everyone was shocked and couldn't help but look at Su Yi again.

Although they are from Songlu Academy, they also know that since the end of the Immortal Fall Era, no one has ever been able to break through the twelfth floor of Qingya!

Even in the long years before the Immortal Fall Era, there were only a handful of characters who could break through the twelfth floor of the Blue Cliff.

So much so that by now, most of the monks in the world have almost forgotten that there is such a place of trial in Qingya Academy!

And now, a guy who came out of nowhere threatened to break into the twelfth floor of Qingya today, who can not be surprised?

Moreover, in their eyes, the young man in the green robe in front of them was at most in his twenties, and his breath was plain, just like he had not cultivated, and he couldn't see much mystery at all.

"This kid must be a fanatic who doesn't know the height of the sky."

Many people muttered to themselves in their hearts.

The more successful the cultivators, the more clear they are about how difficult it is to break into the twelfth floor of the Qingya, and there is almost no hope of success!

For a moment, some people couldn't help but laugh and shake their heads.

In this world, there is never a shortage of similar frogs in the well!

A handsome young man said with interest: "In the matter of breaking into the twelfth floor of the Blue Cliff, many peerless figures who are the best in the world have been defeated. ”

"Thirty-four thousand years ago, 'Zhou Wen', who was ranked first on the Yujing Immortal List, went to the twelfth floor of Qingya and stopped on the ninth floor."

"Twenty-nine thousand years ago, the Taiyi Sect's anti-heaven demon Li Fuer, known as the 'first person in the universe', stopped in front of the tenth floor."

…… This person has successively cited a number of peerless figures whose fame is enough to shock the past and the present.

In the end, he looked at Su Yi with a playful look in his eyes and said, "Your Excellency, how do you compare to these people?" ”

Su Yi said lightly: "Why should I compare with those losers? ”

Everyone: "......"

This kid is crazy!

"So, you think you can do it?"

The handsome young man said.

Su Yi took a sip of the wine jug and said, "Such a question, if it comes from the mouth of a three-year-old child, it can be understood, but from the mouth of the heirs of Songlu Academy, it can't help but look too unbearable." After all, what does it matter to you if I can do it or not? ”

The handsome young man's cheeks were flushed, and his face was a little unbearable.

The others were very surprised, these words were enough to prove that the other party had already recognized their origins, but he dared to ridicule their companions for not even being as good as a three-year-old child, this courage and confidence were by no means ordinary and comparable.

"You ......"

The handsome young man was obviously angry and was about to say something.

Nie Weirui, who had never spoken, said in a cold tone: "There is no reason to discuss it."

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Other people's affairs, being refuted, and not knowing self-respect, is it not ashamed? ”

The handsome young man stiffened and was silent.

The others didn't dare to say anything more, but they were all uncomfortable in their hearts.

Who can not be angry when a young man not only came boldly and sat in this pavilion, but even his words were so arrogant that he dared to ridicule his companions without shame?

As for Nie Weirui, she only glanced at Su Yi once, and then ignored it, just like what Confucianism said, don't see, don't listen, don't speak, and don't move.

However, it can also be simply understood that he directly ignored a strange young man like Su Yi.

Su Yi didn't care.

She didn't care, either.

Although they sat in the pavilion, they were distinct.

Soon, from the distance on the Danfeng Immortal Mountain, a snow-white crane snatched up, and before arriving at the Coming and Going Pavilion, he said: "The dean of my academy instructed all the Taoist friends of Songlu Academy to go to the 'Contention Hall' to talk about it. ”

Immediately, some people were unhappy, and said angrily: "Your Qingya Academy is so majestic, we have been waiting here for a long time according to etiquette, and you will send a flat-haired beast to meet us?" ”

Everyone else looked displeased.

Nie Weirui didn't care, she stood up and said with a flat expression: "Let's go, we are not here to be guests, and it is normal to be unpopular." ”

When others saw this, they could only hold back.

Immediately, the group followed Nie Weirui and walked towards the Danfeng Immortal Mountain in the distance.

Su Yi has been sitting there, staring at Danfeng Immortal Mountain, for a long time.

Not long after, a figure hurried in.

This person is dressed in a Confucian robe, with an outstanding demeanor, carrying a jade ruler, when he saw Su Yi sitting in the pavilion from a distance, he couldn't help but smile and said: "Su Daoyou, it's really you!" ”

Su Yi was stunned and showed surprise.

The person who came was Meng Xinguan!

At the Mirror Lake Immortal Meeting, Meng Xinguan, who ranked second on the Yujing Immortal List, once attracted Su Yi's attention.

At that time, Su Yi could see at a glance that Meng Xinguan's cultivation was the "Canghai Sutra", one of the four ancient scriptures of Qingya Academy, and his breath was as vast as the sea, and he had reached the invisible place of elephants, which was extremely good.

It was also at that time that Su Yi realized that in this golden era ushered in by the fairy world, a group of peerless geniuses with great luck also emerged in the world.

Meng Xinguan can be called one of them.

Not surprisingly, this son will not be able to attain the Immortal King Realm at all in the future.

To Su Yi's surprise, it would be Meng Xinguan who came to greet him this time.

"You knew I was coming?"

Su Yi got up and asked.

"Not long ago, Tang Lingqi's predecessors and Tang Bao'er girls of the ancient Tang clan made a special trip to my Qingya Academy, and at that time, they took out a portrait of Su Daoyou, so I recognized it at a glance. Therefore, the dean instructed that when Su Daoyou arrived, I would greet him. ”

Meng Xinguan explained with a smile.

Last time at the Mirror Lake Immortal Meeting, he had witnessed with his own eyes how Su Yi suppressed the powerhouse of the Phaseless Demon Clan, "Fierce Wind Cold", and he already had admiration in his heart.

Now, seeing Su Yi again, Meng Xinguan is also very happy.

He said with a smile: "Last time I said goodbye to Jinghu, I never had a drink with a fellow Daoist, this time a Taoist friend came to my Qingya Academy, and I must let Meng do the friendship of the landlord!" ”

Saying that, he should lead the way first and go to Danxia Immortal Mountain with Su Yi.

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