In the blink of an eye, another three days passed.

Early in the morning, the weather was quite nice. Zhou Qingdui walked out of the bamboo house, looked at the scorching sun overhead, and exhaled turbidity.

Today, it's time for the day of the academy competition. It is also the time to decide whether he can leave without deservedness.

Zhou Qingdui picked up the tightly sheathed sword in his hand and said softly: "Old friend, after today, we will go to the rivers and lakes together again." ”

The fairy sword trembled slightly, as if in response.

Then, Zhou Qingdui put the sword on his back and went out to go down the mountain.

Of course, Zhou Qingdui did not forget to eat in the canteen at the foot of the mountain, and then went to the "Confucian Peak" in the center. When passing by the school, I also saw Xiao Ling'er running after a few children of the same age. Well-deserved, "Spring and Autumn Peak Little Overlord"!

Zhou Qingdui called Xiao Ling'er, and Xiao Ling'er ran over with two braids.

"Xiao Ling'er, this is a small seal engraved by me with the bluestone spirit embryo on the Spring and Autumn Peak, and I give it to you."

Zhou Qingwan took out a small jade seal engraved with a big "Chu" character and a line of "Breeze and Bright Moon" from the storage bag and handed it to Xiao Ling'er, who took it with joy on her face and couldn't put it down. She's been wanting a seal of her own for a long time!

Zhou Qingdui touched her head lightly, bent down and whispered, "Xiao Ling'er, today I am going to Confucianism Peak to do something." When I'm done, I'm leaving. ”

Xiao Ling'er immediately froze when she heard this, and looked at the "Brother Xiao Dui" in front of her in a daze, as if she was about to shed tears in the next second.

Zhou Qingdui touched Xiao Ling'er's head again, and said with a smile: "Xiao Ling'er should be well-behaved, listen to Mr. Lecturing well." When Xiao Ling'er becomes a very knowledgeable person, I will come back. ”

In the end, Zhou Qingwan immediately turned his head after speaking, and walked down the mountain without looking back, he was afraid that he would be so reluctant to leave.

Under the morning sun, the little girl who was only six years old was left tightly clutching the seal in her hand and looking at the young man with the sword on his back.

The Confucian Peak is the tallest and largest of the surrounding peaks. Naturally, this year's academy competition was also held here. It is said that the palace master of the Confucian and Taoist Palace, who rarely shows up, is in this Confucian and Taoist peak. However, Mr. Ye has never let Zhou Qingdui come to this Confucian and Taoist Peak, and Zhou Qingdui has naturally never seen the palace master of the Confucian and Taoist Palace.

Today, I don't know if the palace master of the Confucianism and Taoism Palace will appear.

For this kind of rumored figure, every time it appears, it will cause an uproar.

Zhou Qingwan had just walked to the foot of Confucianism and Dao Peak, and there was a scene of people in front of him. Countless young people dressed as scholars are either standing under this Confucian holy land, or walking on the bluestone steps up the mountain, all looking at the sky above.

In the heavenly firmament, there are four or five saints standing in the void. The entire heavenly dome seemed to have been broken by a sword, and a huge scripture was floating in it, and a certain page was turned at this time, reflecting the heavens and the earth. A pen that reaches the sky suddenly appeared, as if a saint was writing Spring and Autumn!

Righteousness dyes the sky!

The sage magic weapon, the two treasures of the Confucianism and Taoism Palace, the Haoran Heavenly Book and the Rosewood Immortal Pen!

The practice of the saint has attracted the enthusiasm of countless readers! No matter how calm a reader is, it is difficult to suppress the excitement in his heart at this time! There are even people who have been inspired to chant poetry!

It's a rare liveliness in this Confucian and Taoist palace!

Zhou Qingdu's cultivation is not low now, and he can naturally see the unbelievable handwriting of the sage! It turns out that in this world, there are really real immortals who are shocking at every turn!

When this vision of heaven and earth appeared, it also symbolized the beginning of the academy competition of the Confucian and Taoist Palace.

There is a ban on Confucianism and Taoism, and if you cultivate to the sky, you can only walk up the mountain step by step. Maybe it's also the ancient sages who stayed to sharpen the hearts of young people.

These young scholars, who were mostly weak and skeletarian, also accelerated their pace of going up the mountain, even if they were sweating profusely and panting, it was difficult to kill their ecstasy at seeing the sages!

Zhou Qingdui crossed the crowd with his sword on his back, and was just about to step on the steps up the mountain, when he was suddenly stopped by a voice behind him.

"Fellow Daoist, dare to ask if you are also going to participate in the academy competition? Make a friend. ”

Zhou Qingdui turned around when he heard this, and it was a smiling young man in a purple robe embroidered with a bookcase, but he was wearing a straw hat that looked out of place.

It's really eclectic!

Zhou Qingwan nodded and spoke again.

"Daoyou?" Zhou Qingwan hadn't heard this title for a long time. Since coming to the Confucianism and Taoism Palace, Zhou Qingdui has been callousing to hear the words of Mr. and Student. I privately think that the name of Taoist friends in this place and on the rivers and lakes is not available here. Therefore, no matter which gentle young man or old man with frosty sideburns Zhou Qingdui meets, most of them will respectfully shout "sir".

The straw hat youth smiled, "Although we are scholars, we are also monks." So why not call a Taoist friend? ”

"Hmm...... It seems to make sense. Zhou Qingwan thought for a while and said.

The straw hat youth smiled and introduced himself: "Fellow Daoist, my name is Wang Ye, and I am from Xianli Academy. Take care of it. ”

"My name is Zhou Qingdu, and I'm from Spring and Autumn Peak." When Zhou Qingwan heard this, he hurriedly introduced himself.

Wang Ye was a little surprised when he heard this, but he was quickly replaced by his smile: "It turned out to be from the Xuegong Cave Heaven, it's very powerful!" ”

Wang Ye said, giving a thumbs up.

Seeing this, Zhou Qingwan could only smile back.

"See you in the big way!"

Then, Wang Ye patted Zhou Qingdu's shoulder, and he sped up his pace and ran up the mountain.

Zhou Qingwan turned his head to look at the back of the purple robe, a little confused, but soon he no longer hesitated and walked towards the mountain.

Dabi is on the square on the mountainside, which seems to be very close, but in fact, Confucianism and Taoism Peak is worthy of being the first peak of Confucianism and Taoism Palace.

Even if he was as strong as Zhou Qingdu, it took a full hour to go up the mountain. Even so, Zhou Qingwan was already one of the first few people to go up.

There is a temple standing on the mountainside, and there is a large open space in front of the temple.

As soon as Zhou Qingwan went up the mountain, he saw several figures, the most familiar of which was naturally Ye Jing'an. At this time, this Mr. Ye was standing next to the gentlemen of the Confucian and Taoist Palace. Of these gentlemen, Zhou Qingwan actually has only a few people who have a relationship. One of the things that made Zhou Qingwan feel a little puzzled was that the gentlemen present, regardless of their level of cultivation, all stood with their waists straight, and only a plainly dressed old man was lying in the center on a rocking chair with a cigarette stick.

Zhou Qingwan naturally didn't have to think about it to know that this old gentleman must be a Confucianist and Taoist scholar with a very high rank and great knowledge.

When several gentlemen saw Zhou Qingdu, they talked and laughed.

"This is the good seedling that Lao Ye taught for three years? Nothing special except for being handsome! ”

"It's not right for you to say that, aren't people Lao Ye crazy about thousands of girls when he was young? Maybe it's a inheritance! ”

"My generation of scholars, learning is naturally the greatest, but if you look like Lao Ye, it is naturally the best. Walking between the rivers and lakes, I am not afraid of hunger. ”

"Tsk, this little guy's life is very special! I don't see anything. ”

"Old confused? Lao Ye's precious student naturally won't let you look at the end so easily. ”

“......”

Mr. Ye naturally ignored these unrestrained chats and laughter, but Zhou Qingwan was a little embarrassed when he heard it. Fortunately, this is the Confucian and Taoist Palace, and most of them are self-cultivation scholars. If it were a secular sect and one person attracted the attention of so many elders, there would definitely be people who would be unconvinced from the bottom of their hearts. If this is the case, Zhou Qingdui will inevitably get into trouble.

Of course, naturally some people in the crowd began to look Zhou Qingdui up and down. However, they know better in their hearts that it is useless to prove that they are not convinced, and showing their strength in the next big competition is the most powerful means.

As time went on, the young Confucian scholars who came to participate in the big competition went up the mountain one after another.

Although it is a college competition, there are two assessments in the competition, one of which is "Lundao", that is, the study test, and there is also the opportunity to ask the sages for advice. The second is the "discussion of martial arts", that is, the martial test, in which the Confucian monks fight each other to determine the winner. The "scholars" of this world are not just scholars, but also monks who have embarked on the path of cultivation.

Readers, fights can be fierce!

According to Mr. Ye's advice, Zhou Qingwan does not need to participate in the matter of Taoism. According to Mr. Ye's words, the truth and knowledge are all enlightened, Zhou Qingwan has heard enough, many incomprehensible things, between the mountains and rivers, in the rivers and lakes, I have experienced a lot, and I naturally understand.

The martial arts test went first, so soon Zhou Qingdui was going to start competing with others. If you really want to count it, Zhou Qingdui probably hasn't fought anyone for three years.

Of course, not everyone comes here to participate in the martial arts test, so the number of people who take the martial arts test is actually not very large. According to the rules of the martial arts test, Zhou Qingdui had a total of three rounds of opponents. After defeating, you can compete for the top spot.

When a gentleman with a scroll in his hand finished explaining the rules of the martial arts test, as another gentleman urged the magic weapon, everyone immediately changed the world in front of their eyes.

Confucian means, the breath of heaven and earth, change the shape and change the scene.

The scene in Zhou Qingdu's eyes was blurred for a moment, and he was already in an open space. Not far in front of him, there was a young man in Tsing Yi who was also a little confused.

After seeing Zhou Qingdui not far away, the young man in Tsing Yi suddenly understood and bent over.

"In the Lower Tibetan Sea Academy, Chen Weizhen, a half-step monk returning to the Pu Realm."

Zhou Qingdui immediately returned the salute, "In the Lower Spring and Autumn Peak, Zhou Qingdu, return to the Pujing Sword Cultivation." ”

Chen Weizhen straightened his waist, his eyes were firm, but he said with a smile: "Scholar Chen Weizhen, please Mr. Zhou take out the sword!" ”

Cultivation does not fully define a monk's combat power. So whether you can beat it or not, you have to fight to know.

"Heaven and earth are with me!"

Then, Chen Weizhen put down the bookcase behind him, raised his right hand, and faced the sky. With his gesture, the heavens and the earth suddenly appeared, and a majestic air flow gushed out of the sky.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Weizhen gently raised his hand, and the majestic air flow turned into countless blades of knives or swords or spears or halberds, attacking and killing Zhou Qingdui!

Seeing this, Zhou Qingdui didn't dare to despise it, and his right hand pointed at the sword, and then countless sword qi gathered at his fingertips.

Then, Zhou Qingwan smiled and said: "I have a sword, Heng Qingqiu, slash the heavens and the earth!" ”

As Zhou Qingdui shouted, countless sword qi suddenly appeared behind him, turning into a rain of swords, attacking towards that piece of airflow blade!

......

Outside the field that the two of them couldn't see, several Mr. Gakamiya were watching the battle between the two and talking with relish!

"The kid of the Chen family of Zanghai Academy has learned a little bit like his teacher, and he can't be connected to the Yuanhai realm. A ragged colt may make a good horse! ”

"This student of Lao Ye, this sword is also very interesting, but why is it so familiar?"

"Familiar? Isn't this Li Qiubai's old boy's trick? ”

"Okay, you Ye Jing'an, I didn't expect to hide this hand!"

“......”

The two naturally didn't know that the gentlemen who were usually gentle and elegant outside the venue were all alarmed, and they all looked at a crack in this world.

That crack was cut by Li Qiubai, a sword cultivator who was a famous sword cultivator in the rivers and lakes fifty years ago!