Zhongyi and Kong Qun didn't want their disciples to participate in dangerous challenges, but they were worried that refusing to do so would make outsiders think they were cowardly.

From the wind, it can be regarded as giving them a reason.

"Wei assures you that Old Ancestor Cong is definitely not an evil thing that hurts people, if it really hurts people at will, how can Chengyang Kingdom enshrine it as an artifact to protect the country."

Wei Lai patiently explained.

Although he was dissatisfied with the disrespect of some people for the artifact, he also hoped that these people could help him remove the filth from the artifact and protect the people of Chengyang Kingdom.

Yi Junzi walked over.

"I can prove that Lao Zucong has been in the Qin Painting Academy for three years, and there has never been a single death or injury incident in the academy."

"So three years ago, Lao Zucong was not painting on the piano?" Qingyan was thoughtful.

Another three years? She didn't believe it was a coincidence.

Wei Lai looked at him, Yi Junzi was silent, and Qingyan felt that there was something else hidden in it.

She recalled carefully, and suddenly thought that it was from Kong Qun that His Highness Yinyun had become wrong.

Could it be related to the Hidden Cloud Palace?

Lao Zucong is a thing of His Royal Highness Hidden Cloud, it stands to reason that he should be in the Hidden Cloud Palace, but he arrived at the Qin Painting Academy three years ago, and Congfeng also lost his memory three years ago and entered the Wuxian Academy.

There is no such coincidence in the world.

Three years? She cocked her fingers and counted.

Xiaolinshan recruits disciples in March, school starts in April, and now it is winter, to be precise, there are still four months before the whole three years.

Four months!

Qingyan suddenly thought of the domineering mother-in-law.

The mother-in-law said that she would come to see her in three years, does that mean that she will soon marry a bad old man who is hundreds of years old?

She doesn't want to be bad old man, she wants a handsome guy, a handsome guy!

When the time comes, no one will try to force her, otherwise she will be able to do anything!

Alas, why is there so much trouble all of a sudden?

Qingyan looked sad.

She's already so annoyed, why is this Wei Lai still talking so much nonsense?

He didn't let Yi Junzi continue, obviously hiding something.

He didn't let others say it, but he kept chattering, brainwashing the elders and disciples of the three academies.

Emphasizing that clearing the Quartet Realm can not only improve your cultivation, but also the first place can also obtain the Peak of Imprisonment.

Qingyan was too lazy to listen to the nonsense that those immortal cultivators should have high requirements for themselves, and hurried to go back to see Congfeng.

She walked in a hurry, and Tan Ximeng, who had been chasing her all the way, was out of breath.

"Elder Qingyan." Tan Ximeng stopped Qingyan and handed her Li Luohan's bamboo pole.

Qingyan glanced at the bamboo pole, and then at the little girl.

Tan Ximeng blushed as he held up the pole.

As soon as Qingyan took it, the little girl ran away.

When Li Luohan saw her come back, he remembered to bring back his bamboo pole, and he was very moved.

"Master, you are so kind to me."

"How's it from the wind?" Qingyan entered the house and walked to the inner room.

didn't mention Xi Meng at half-hearted, she was afraid that if she said Li Luohan, she wouldn't want a bamboo pole.

"Not awake yet."

Qingyan saw that his clothes were still dripping, and he wrung his eyebrows, "Hurry up and go back to soak in hot water, don't freeze." ”

"Okay." He came out to change his clothes.

In the inner room, Congfeng was wrapped in a thick futon like a rice dumpling, and Lan Shen was wiping his face.

Qingyan asked him to go to the kitchen to get some food and take over the work of wiping his face by himself.

Xu felt comfortable with the wet handkerchief, and suddenly grabbed her hand from the wind and pressed it his face.

"Daddy......"

Thin lips overflowed with an uneasy whisper.

Qingyan only felt funny, it was okay to call her mother last time, but this time she even called her father, she really owed him.

Although he looked disgusted, Qingyan didn't ruthlessly withdraw his hand.

"Daddy's here, sleep, sleep." She patted him soothingly.

The three of them ate in the house of Congfeng.

Zhongyi and Zhongzhi came to see Congfeng, persuaded Qingyan not to worry, and left.

In the afternoon, Kong Qun and Xinghuo also came, and the qin painting was expressed by Yi Junzi and their senior sister.

Li Luohan didn't expect that their senior sister was the woman she saw in the secluded courtyard that day.

She also participated in the literary examination on the day, but the location was remote, and Li Luohan was focused on Shan Feng, so she didn't notice that there was such a person.

Yi Junzi brought some good wound medicine, Qingyan was not polite at all, and let Li Luohan put it away.

"Cold?" Qingyan saw him in a daze, and shouted again.

Li Luohan scratched his head embarrassedly, took Yi Junzi's things and put them down, and walked to the woman beside him.

The master sister of the piano painting handed him the thousand-year-old ginseng in her hand.

Somehow, as soon as Li Luohan stretched out his hand, he retracted back violently as if he had been stabbed by someone.

In front of everyone's eyes, it made the master sister of the piano painting slightly embarrassed.

I didn't have a thorn in my hand, but I touched it, is it necessary to be so exaggerated?

Fortunately, she was quite calm and didn't drop the ginseng.

When they returned, Wei Lai asked some things about Qingyan, and he was relieved to hear that the wind was unhindered.

Kong Qun, who was still hesitant, learned that he could obtain the Peak of Imprisonment through the Four Directions Realm, and his attitude changed greatly.

That night, every academy was not calm, especially Wu Xian.

Zhongyi used a microphone to send the news back, and soon got a reply from the dean.

"It turns out that the dean has long known the content of the assessment." Zhongyi looked at Zhongzhi and Qingyan.

"What do you mean by Master?" The wound on the scoop is not healed yet.

A literary examination has seriously injured him to this point, and there is no way back to enter the realm of the four directions.

He didn't want to die.

"Demons do not distinguish between countries, although Lao Zucong is said to be a thing of Chengyang Kingdom, but once the demons escape and flee in all directions, the world will suffer."

Now it may just be a matter of Chengyang Kingdom, and in the future, demons will be rampant, where can there be peace.

Shen Lin, Jiang Bi and the others were all silent.

It is indeed the duty of subduing demons and subduing demons, but they have never really fought against demons and monsters before, and they have no bottom in their hearts.

How beautiful it is to live, it is not easy to send death without hesitation.

"Elder Qingyan, what do you think?"

There was no response, Zhongyi could only ask Qingyan, but Qingyan looked at Lan Shen.

Since he stood here, his expression was different from usual, as if he was afraid that she would not know that he wanted to go.

"Master is timid and afraid, you still want to rush forward as a disciple?" Qingyan smiled.

Zhongyi and Zhongzhi listened to her self-depreciation, looked at each other, and were worried that she would refuse.

Compared with Lan Shen and Li Luohan, Shen Lin has a much smaller chance of winning.

Zhongyi has a complicated mood, and the tasks assigned by the dean, the exchange wins and losses, the reputation of the academy, the lives of the disciples, and the peak of imprisonment must all be considered.

Zhongzhi only wants to get the peak of imprisonment.

Lan Shen walked from behind Qingyan to the front and arched his hand at her.

"Although the country of Peilan is north of Zegenshui, it is located in the southwest, close to Zegenshui, and the people are often harassed by demons."

"Hmm." Qingyan nodded, and didn't forget to praise it.

"Our Lan Shen's voice is good."

Hmph, that kind of warm and emotionless voice is not good of its own.

Li Luohan has always looked down on his master's aesthetics.

"And the master is not timid and afraid, the master is worried about the disciple." Lan Shen looked sincere.

Qingyan pulled Li Luohan's clothes, "Do you think he is a sycophant?" ”

Li Luohan clapped his hands happily, "Of course." ”

Lan Shen was a little uncomfortable being ridiculed by them, but he never retreated, which showed his intentions.

Qingyan got up and walked to Lan Shen, "You don't regret dying?" ”

Lan Shen just cautiously gave up his hand again.

"Well, a manly man, it's not a loss to die a well-deserved death." Qingyan patted him on the shoulder.

"Thank you, Master." A faint smile appeared at the corner of Lan Shen's mouth.

As the little prince of Peilan Country, he has been instilled to protect his people since he was a child, and he has an unshirkable responsibility.

Qingyan stared at his resolute side face, and suddenly lowered his head to his ear, lowering his voice.

"You are so great, you really don't think about overthrowing your uncle and becoming the king of Perrin yourself?"