……

The seventh floor of Book Mountain.

Jiang Chenshui stood in the midst of a hundred flowers.

In the center of the array, Hua Qingshui's eyes were closed, and he had fallen into a coma.

"If you can't break the formation, then defeat the person who set up the formation, and it's the same." Jiang Chenshui looked at the white mist that had broken a hole at the top of the mountain.

He could see two figures standing on the white mist.

So, he walked forward quickly and came to the boy Ah Sheng, who was guarding the eighth floor.

Ah Sheng crossed his waist and stopped in front of him.

"The tea rain has fallen, and coincidentally, I also got a cup of tea." Jiang Chenshui took out a wooden cup, which was filled with tea from the master's wine.

Ah Sheng's eyes widened: "This doesn't count, this is the tea made by the master!" ”

"But when Jiang Yu'er went up, it was also the tea made by the master, wasn't it?" After Jiang Chenshui finished speaking, he continued: "Since you have tea, you can go to the top of the Book Mountain!" ”

Ah Sheng still wants to say more.

Jiang Chenshui had already bypassed him and walked up directly.

He also walked through the white mist that swirled on the top of the mountain, and the fragrance of tea still wafted around him.

Soon, he went up to the top of the mountain.

He also saw everything in Xianyang City, and saw the ancient city walls.

However, he only glanced at it, then pulled out the long sword on the ground and walked in front of the master: "Daomen Jiang Chenshui, I have seen the master!" ”

……

The Master sat down again.

And, motioned for Jiang Chaoge to sit beside him as well.

Jiang Chaoge naturally would not refuse.

Then, the master spoke: "Whether you are here for the assessment, you should come according to the rules of the Jixia School Palace." ”

"Of course." Jiang Chenshui nodded respectfully and replied, "Please ask the master to make the question." ”

"Well, what are you going to fetch?" The master asked directly.

The corners of Jiang Chenshui's mouth raised, and he was not surprised: "A copy of "Dao Zang", a Taoist robe!" ”

"Either take the Taoist robe, or take the "Taoist Collection", and want to take both? I'm afraid I'm a little greedy. The Master made another cup of tea.

"It's a Taoist thing, what's greedy? What's more, I still have a sword here! Jiang Chenshui revealed the sword in his hand: "Emperor Qin's sword!" ”

Emperor Wu of Qin?!

Jiang Chaoge's gaze looked at the sword in Jiang Chen's sailor's hand.

The body of the sword is transparent and snow-white, like a flying Hong, but there is a trace like "thunder and lightning" on the blade, I don't know if it was originally there, or it was left in the war?

Look at the hilt again, it is dark purple.

There was also a golden dragon carved on it, with five claws.

Can carve a five-clawed golden dragon...... It is indeed the sword of the emperor!

As for who Emperor Wu of Qin is......

Jiang Chaoge naturally knew that this Emperor Wu of Qin was the nickname of Qin II Win Banzi, and it is said that Win Banzi himself was sealed before his death.

Why did the sword that can win half of the son fall into the Dao Gate?

He looked at the Master.

The master didn't answer his question, and was still talking to Jiang Chenshui: "So, you want to exchange the Martial Emperor Sword for two things?" ”

"Yes!" Jiang Chenshui said sincerely.

"A sword alone is not enough." The Master shook his head.

"Then add me, it should be enough." Jiang Chenshui said seriously.

"Plus you? Well...... Then you can tell me again, how do you want to stop me? The Master laughed.

"The master is the first in this world, so naturally he will not do anything with a junior like me." Jiang Chenshui replied respectfully: "Therefore, as long as the junior has this Martial Emperor Sword in his hand, the master will not be able to leave the top of this book mountain, after all, this is where the national fortune of Great Qin is, and the master doesn't want the national fortune of Great Qin to be damaged, right?" ”

"Whoosh!"

Master's hand moves.

The Martial Emperor Sword flew out of Jiang Chenshui's hand and landed on the square table.

"And now? Without the Martial Emperor Sword, how do you want to stop me? The Master asked again.

"Huh." Jiang Chenshui suddenly laughed: "Since the master has taken this Martial Emperor Sword, my Daomen has a reason to re-enter this Jixia School Palace, and the younger generations of the masters of the Daomen, thank the master!" ”

"Thank you, don't thank you, we'll ...... Check it out. The master nodded.

"Okay." Jiang Chenshui sat down.

……

The conversation between the two can be said to have fallen into Jiang Chaoge's ears word for word.

He understood every word.

However, when these words were connected, he only understood half of them.

"First of all, my previous guess should be right, this special recruitment ceremony is actually a bureau set up by the master, and Jiang Chenshui didn't really want to enter the Jixia School Palace here."

"Jiang Chenshui is here to pick up something? A copy of "Daozang", a Taoist robe? "Daozang" should be an ancient Taoist book, which is understandable, but a Taoist robe...... Whose robes are they? ”

Whose Dao robe is worth exchanging for a Martial Emperor Sword?

Moreover, listening to Jiang Chenshui's meaning, this sword seems to be able to threaten Great Qin's national fortunes? so that the master did not dare to leave the top of the book mountain.

Jiang Chaoge didn't understand this.

And then there is the last sentence that the Master said...... Look?

What to see?

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw five figures appear in the white mist.

These five figures were all wearing dark robes, and they appeared in the white mist, but they were not in the white mist, but in the Jixia School Palace.

"I see, the white fog is like a 'mirror' monitoring Xianyang City, and naturally you can also see what is happening in the entire Jixia School Palace."

Jiang Chaoge probably understood what the phrase 'look' meant.

As for who these five figures are.

In fact, it is easy to guess, because the five of them are wearing dark robes.

Moreover, one of them he still knew.

Wind Spirit!

"The white prostitute old Dao Feng Lingzi came to the Jixia School Palace? And now the master is on the top of the book mountain, and it looks ...... There was no intention of leaving. ”

"So, these five people...... I want to use Jiang Chenshui to drag the master, and then, in the Jixia School Palace, right? ”

But here, again, there is a problem.

With the wisdom of the Master, it is evident that he has guessed all this.

However, he still took over the Martial Emperor Sword...... Gave Daomen the opportunity to enter the Jixia School Palace openly?

Why is that?

Jiang Chaoge now has two options.

1. Stand by and watch. (It's all about it, hang high)

2. Participation in the war. (Master can't make a move on Jiang Chenshui, but I can?) ）

……

on the observation deck.

At the same time, the three great Confucians all looked at the gate of the Jixia School Palace.

Because, there are five Xuanyi Taoists standing there.

"The Seven Sons of Xuanmen!"

"I kind of get it." Gu Miaobi's eyes lit up: "The purpose of this Jiang Chen's top of the Water Book Mountain should be to use the sword with national fortune to drag the master and create an opportunity for the seven sons of Xuanmen." ”

"Can a sword hold the master back?" Lin Quping was a little incredulous.

"The sword may not." Fang Xiaojing said: "But what if Jiang Chenshui represents the Daomen? Moreover, we all know that Jiang Chenshui is the future of Daomen! ”

"I see." Lin Quping nodded: "The Daomen have bet their 'future' in front of the master, and they will use this as a bet to fight with my Confucianism again, since this is the case, it is time for our three old fellows to appear." ”

"Three-on-five? Pretty exciting? ”

"Stimulation is stimulation, I'm afraid that the evening will not be guaranteed."

"Be careful!"

The three great Confucians glanced at each other, and almost at the same time, disappeared from the observation deck.

……

On the way to the Library Pavilion.

A Xuanyi Taoist was walking beside him.

He had a peachwood sword stuck diagonally in his back and a whisk in his hand.

The gray beard flutters, and he has the posture of a fairy wind and bones.

Then an old man in a Confucian shirt came out from under a tree and stopped in front of him.

"Dao Chief, your surname?" The old man spoke.

"Poor Dao Earth Spirit." The Taoist replied.

"In the next Gu Miaobi, since the Taoist chief has come to this Jixia School Palace, can the old man lead the way?"

"Okay, Brother Miaobi, please advise!"

"Buzz!"

The surrounding scenery changes instantly.

The road that was originally paved with stones has been transformed into a peach blossom forest.

It's late autumn, but the peach blossoms are blooming brightly, the pink peach blossoms are falling all over the branches, and you can still hear the sound of the murmuring water.

"What a peach orchard spring!" Tu Lingzi smiled, and shook the dust in his hand: "It's a pity that Poor Dao doesn't like peach blossoms, only likes to eat peaches." ”

"Click!"

Dust shakes.

The wind was blowing, the peach trees were swaying, and the peach blossoms on the peach trees were blown off.

Gu Miaobi's face became a little difficult to look at: "Tu Lingzi doesn't need Tu ...... But with the wind? Are all of you Taoist people like this who don't talk about martial virtues? ”

"Hehe, it's just a name, Brother Miaobi doesn't need to care, right?" Tu Lingzi smiled.

Gu Miaoxiao didn't say more.

A wolf's brush appeared in his hand, and he drew it again into the void.

The peach blossoms that originally fell all over the ground have disappeared.

On the peach tree, there are crystal clear, bright and juicy fresh peaches.

Seven more fairies in seven-colored dresses walked out of the peach forest, each carrying a bamboo basket in his hand, which was full of freshly picked peaches, as ruddy as jade.

Tu Lingzi's face sank: "Why is Brother Miaobi doing this? I am a Taoist! ”

"Since the Taoist likes to eat peaches, I will invite the Taoist to eat peaches!" The brush in Gu Miaobi's hand moved again: "Besides, I don't care, why should the Taoist be mindful?" ”

The seven fairies fluttered to the side of the earth spirit.

"Dao Chief, do you want to eat peaches? It's fresh, it's sweet! ”

"Giggles, Dao Elder ate me?"

"The Taoist ......"

Tu Lingzi was pulled by the seven fairies, and he didn't dare to slack off anymore, and immediately recited the mantra in his mouth: "If the heart is clear, the sky will not fall, everything will still be stable, and the spirit will be calm." The void is tranquil, and there is nothing ......"

……

On the way to Luojian Lake.

Lin Quping was sitting upright on a piece of bluestone, and there was a guqin on the bluestone.

And not far in front of him.

A chubby Xuanyi Taoist man has already stood still.

The figure of the Taoist looks very round, with a round face, a round belly, and two eyes narrowed into a thin slit.

In his hand he held a knife made of brass with an oval front end, on which hung bronze coins that jingled with a clanging sound.

"Poor Road is just to see the beautiful scenery of Luojian Lake, I don't know why I want to stop it?" The fat Taoist said with a smile.

"Don't talk nonsense, I, Lin Quping, will wait here for a long time!"

"Oh...... Poor Dao Fire Spirit Son. ”

"Get out of the woods!"

"No way!"

"Then don't blame me for the sound of the piano!"

"Can you take it again?"

"Humph!"

Lin Quping said no more.

He directly flicked his fingers on the guqin.

The murderous sound of the piano sounded, making people feel as if they were in a battlefield of yellow sand, and there was a clicking sound on the ground, after a burst of cracking.

There are already Yin soldiers surrounding the fire spirit son.

Over 100 in number!

Huo Lingzi tried his best to widen his narrowed eyes: "Come up and be so fierce?" Poor Dao now says that I am on the wrong path, can I change people? ”

"Jingle bell!"

The piano sounded again.

Hundreds of Yin soldiers rushed towards the Fire Spirit Son in unison.

Huo Lingzi immediately pushed the yellow knife in his hand to his chest, and the clanging sound came from the yellow knife, like a qualitative knife qi, vertical and horizontal in the sound of the piano.

All the Yin soldiers who rushed over were shaken by the sound and stood in place.

So, the fire spirit son was angry and rose again.

Towards Lin Quping, who was sitting on the top of the bluestone, he killed: "Lin Quping, right?" Look at the knives! ”

At this moment, a huge creature dressed in silver armor suddenly emerged from the ground.

This is a tall figure far beyond the Yin soldiers, with green Yin fire in his eyes, and two mountain-opening axes in his hands.

"Ding!"

Axes and knives collide.

Huo Lingzi took three steps back directly.

And the Yin soldiers, who were originally standing still, had already come back to their senses again and pounced like a tide.

"Fate!" Huo Lingzi let out a sigh.

……

On the way through the main hall of the Kishita Gakumiya.

A man and a woman, two Xuanyi Taoists are walking side by side.

The demeanor of the male Taoist is outstanding, holding a ring ruler in his hand, which is carved with various patterns, including the sun and the moon, the twenty-eight constellations, the seven stars of the Big Dipper, the six stars of the South Dipper, and the 'canopy spell' of the four saints of the North Pole.

The female Taoist is holding a token, the shape of the upper circle and the lower shape, the material looks wooden, but it has a metal-like luster.

Walking and walking.

The two of them stopped together.

Because, at the door of the main hall, an old man in a green shirt was standing not far away with his hands on his hands.

"Fang Xiaojing, disturb the two Yaxing." Fang Xiaojing turned around and looked at the two of them.

The male Taoist nodded: "Mu Lingzi." ”

The female Taoist held the token on her chest: "Fog Lingzi." ”

"What is the purpose of the two of you here, can you tell me?" Fang Xiaojing asked again.

"Take two things." Mu Ling replied.

"Take what?"

"A copy of "Daozang", a Taoist robe."

"Hmph, daydreaming!"

"I have long heard that Fang Daru's literary brilliance is amazing, Mu Lingzi is fortunate to see it today, and please give me a lesson or two!" Mu Lingzi took two steps forward.

The misty spirit child stood in place.

The corners of Fang Xiaojing's mouth moved, and his fingers lightly touched in front of him: "The north wind is cool, the wind and snow are foggy, benefit and good me, walk hand in hand!" ”

The voice fell.

The north wind howled, and the wind and snow covered the land.

Fang Xiaojing stood in it, pinching it into the air, a cloud of white mist appeared in the air, and dozens of crystal ice swords in the mist had already condensed.

"Senior brother, be careful." Misty Lingzi reminded.

"It's okay, let's look at the senior brother's methods!" Mu Lingzi nodded, and with a wave of the ring ruler in his hand, a star pattern appeared around him, surrounding him in all directions.

"Boom!"

Ice swords rained down.

Mu Lingzi's surroundings are shifting.

Each star is like a substance, resisting the rain of swords.

"Dingding!"

"Boom!"

The voice kept ringing.

The north wind was getting stronger and stronger, and the snow on the ground was also getting higher and higher, almost covering Mu Lingzi.

Mu Lingzi's face gradually became a little pale, and he waved the ring ruler in his hand again, and took a step forward......

"Huh!"

He flew out of the snow.

The stars twinkle on his body, as if bathed in starlight.

But at the moment when he flew out of the snow.

A voice came out of Fang Xiaojing's mouth again: "The mountains look up, the scenery stops, although you can't reach it, your heart yearns for it!" ”

Mu Lingzi's figure suddenly stagnated.

Immediately, an invisible force slammed into his chest.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood erupted from Mu Lingzi's mouth.

The figure retreated sharply.

Wu Lingzi immediately waved the token and took Mu Lingzi's body down.

"Ahem, the Great Confucian Fang Filial Piety Sutra is really worthy of its reputation!" Mu Lingzi coughed twice before he could stand firmly.

"Senior Brother Feng Lingzi has specially explained, and he must not underestimate Fang Xiaojing." Wu Lingzi sighed: "It seems that you can only fight one with two." ”

"Well, I'm underestimating." Mu Lingzi nodded.

So, Wu Lingzi stood in front of Mu Lingzi, waved the token in his hand again, and issued a reprimand: "Wind and rain, thunder and lightning, listen to my call!" ”

"It's ...... Five Thunder Orders?! You even brought this stuff with you? Fang Xiaojing's face changed suddenly.

"Boom!"

Wind and rain, lightning and thunder.

Mist Lingzi stood in the midst of the wind and thunder, her face had a radiance like sacredness, her robe fluttered gently, and the hairpin on her head lit up with purple light.

"Boom!"

A bolt of lightning slashed down.

Fang Xiaojing's face suddenly turned black, and his hair exploded.

And Mu Lingzi also flew forward violently at this time, and the ring ruler in his hand turned into a huge phantom, like a galaxy falling from the sky.

"Fang Xiaojing, you can't stop the two of us!"

"Humph! If you can't stop it, you have to block it! ”

……

The top of the Book Mountain.

Jiang Chaoge watched the battle in the Jixia School Palace.

"Three great Confucians, four of the seven sons of Xuanmen! This is the true power of this world, right? It's so strong, if it weren't for his physical and mental immunity, he would definitely not be able to beat it. ”

Of course, even if he is immune, he can't beat it either...... You can only be beaten.

Now, though, the focus is on ......

Although the three great Confucians stopped the Earth Spirit, the Fire Spirit, the Wood Spirit, and the Fog Spirit.

But it didn't stop Feng Lingzi.

Feng Lingzi had already arrived in front of a building at this time.

The building, halfway up the hill, was a very old-looking attic with a wooden sign with four large characters written on it.

Hundreds of schools of thought contend!

"Could it be that there is a place where a hundred schools of thought teach?"

Jiang Chaoge looked at the master.

Master's gaze also seemed to fall on Feng Lingzi's body, but it didn't seem to mean to stop it.

So, Jiang Chaoge glanced at Jiang Chenshui again.

Jiang Chenshui was also looking at him.

"What's there?" Jiang Chaoge asked.

"A robe." Jiang Chenshui replied.

“……”

Jiang Chaoge didn't ask any more.

Because, Feng Lingzi has already entered the attic.

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