Xiangyuan Road, Junshan.

The Junshan mountain range itself has three main peaks, like a beacon, so it is also called Beacon Mountain.

These three main peaks, surrounded by large areas of small peaks, are like a bagua array.

And above the valley in the middle of these peaks is a large number of fertile farmland, and there are many granges.

However, these granges, along with the entire Xiangyuan Road, belong to one place.

That is the White Crane Academy on Jun Mountain.

At this time, on the main peak of Junshan, the white clouds are ethereal, and flocks of white cranes are frolicking and flying between these clouds and clear pools, like a fairyland.

And the White Crane Academy is indeed the abode of the gods to the outside world, and it is easy to not see it at all.

At the top of the main peak of Najun Mountain, a series of towering buildings spread over the entire mountain.

It is the White Crane Academy, one of the three holy places of martial arts.

The entire White Crane Academy is hidden above the clouds on the top of the mountain on weekdays, and there are a large number of private houses and restaurants on the mountainside, forming a mysterious village and town, but it is composed of those scholars and martial arts people who come to study in the White Crane Academy.

It's called School Town.

Even if it is this study town, it is not possible for anyone to live if they want to, and they must be able to pass the assessment of the White Crane Academy.

And the center of the White Crane Academy, which is also the apex of the entire Crane Peak, is a mysterious spiritual spring.

It is said that this spiritual spring is the foundation of the White Crane Academy.

Ordinary people can become blessed and intelligent after taking a sip, and people in the martial arts can greatly improve their skills.

The Confucian scholars in the White Crane Academy can be shrouded in the nourishment of the water vapor of this spiritual spring for a long time, and the speed of martial arts refinement is much faster than ordinary cultivation.

Moreover, the aura emanating from the spiritual spring named Wenquan enveloped the top of the entire Jun Mountain, that is, the area of the White Crane Academy, so that the life yuan here has increased significantly, and there are many hundred-year-old masters, the dean of the White Crane Academy, the former patriarch of the Xidong East Clan, who is said to be two hundred years old, and has never gone down the mountain in the past hundred years!

Coupled with the mythical-level martial artists in the White Crane Academy, this is the essence of the White Crane Academy as one of the three major martial arts holy places.

Today's White Crane Academy is exceptionally quiet.

Cui Shouxian, the first seat of the academy, had already taken a few elite disciples down the mountain to the capital to destroy the puppet emperor, and in the foggy study buildings in the academy, there was a loud sound of reading, but there were not many people on the road outside.

Four scholars, dressed in golden Confucian robes, were guarding a golden temple-like building in the center of the academy at this time.

This is the Temple of Literature in the center of the Academy, and it is also the location of the "Wenquan".

The four scholars sat cross-legged in the four corners of the Confucian Temple, silently exercising, and there was only a five-foot radius of Wenquan in front of them, which was covered by a pure gold hollow cover, and spiritual energy continued to escape out.

The aura emanating from these four scholars is impressively a super-grade Three Realms real-life level martial artists!

Zhenli circulated for a few weeks, and the scholar sitting on the east side slowly opened his eyes, stretched his waist, and said with a smile:

"Not bad, yes, good again! In this way, at least at the age of sixty, it is expected to break through the fourth realm of the super grade and become a transformation realm sect! This beauty difference of guarding Wenquan would be nice if it could be every day. ”

The scholar sitting on the west side was in his thirties, looking very old, shook his head and said:

"Brother Wencheng, if my generation of scholars wants to improve their path, they still have to cultivate their minds and cultivate their minds, and it is really inappropriate to rely only on external objects...... Besides, this time it was the turn of the four of us to guard the Spirit Spring, it wasn't because Cui Shouzuo took away those few personal disciples, otherwise the four of us would only get a few turns a year? ”

The scholar sitting on the south side shook his head and sighed:

"Everyone is also a family of nine surnames and ten families, and the difference between this family and the side branches is too big......"

The four of them are all people with nine surnames and ten clans, or as long as they can enter the White Crane Academy, they must be the children of the family, but there is also a huge gap between the children of the family, and the resources obtained by the family and the family are not the same.

The scholar in the north said indifferently:

"It's good to have this opportunity, why don't you hurry up and concentrate on cultivation, talk about flowers here, maybe Cui Shouzuo will destroy the puppet emperor Li Yun in a while, and you will regret it when the time comes."

Sun Wencheng grinned and said:

"Fan Yang, no matter how hard you work, it's time to relax, maybe the absorption efficiency of this culture can be increased several times......"

As he was talking, he suddenly frowned and sniffled, and then his eyes lit up, and he said happily:

"How many senior brothers can feel it? This tone seems to have become extraordinarily rich, far and prosperous! ”

Fan Yang frowned slightly and said:

"Brother Wencheng, this is a little ungentlemanly and honest, this Wenquan has not changed for thousands of years, how can I wait...... Seems to be true! Wenquan ...... Wenquan is boiling! ”

Fan Yang's voice fell, and several other people also discovered the abnormality of Wenquan at this time, and rushed to Wenquan one after another, looking at the spring that was only five feet wide in amazement.

I saw that Wenquan, which was originally like a pool of stagnant water, was actually boiling water at this time, and a large number of bubbles and splashes were emerging.

The water of Wenquan is boiling!

The so-called Wen Qi, which was far more intense than usual, was gushing out of the Wen Spring at this time, and these four people were immersed in this Wen Qi, only to feel that their whole bodies were fluttering, very relaxed and comfortable, and even the speed of the real power in their bodies had accelerated a lot.

The four of them looked at each other in shock, not knowing what was happening.

That Sun Wencheng showed excitement, clapped his hands and said:

"I have long heard that the dean and the first one often obtain immortal objects from the immortal realm from this literary spring, what kind of secret elixir, everything, they can break through the realm of martial saints, could it be that this immortal fate was encountered by us today?"

Hearing this, the others also looked excited, staring intently at the boiling Wenquan in front of them.

"It's coming!" Fan Yang said in a trembling voice.

Then I saw that in the spring water of the Wen Spring, a hair like a water plant suddenly appeared.

Everyone looked at each other, all puzzled.

Sun Wencheng muttered:

"Is there still an immortal beast descending from earth?"

As he was talking, he saw that in the midst of Wenquan's violent trembling, a thin man with a resolute and painful face slowly rose up from the Wenquan!

It turned out to be a living person!

In the surprised eyes of everyone, the man had completely risen from the Wenquan, and his whole body released a terrifying coercion, instantly making the four of them feel as if they were carrying a mountain on their backs, and knelt there with a "poof".

Immediately after that, this person held a long knife and wore a blood-colored robe, slowly walked out of the Wenquan, shattered the golden cage shrouded in the Wenquan in an instant, looked at several people with Yin Owl eyes, and said:

"Yue Han, the disciple of the True Disciple of the Blood Spirit Immortal Sect Lieyang, is a pig and dog generation, have you ever heard the news of the Yanran Fairy?"

(End of chapter)