The distance from the inner courtyard to the outer courtyard is extremely far, and this Qingxuan Eagle has been flying at extreme speed for nearly half a day, and it is still in the headspace of the lofty mountains. The general outline of the South Gate College, the outer courtyard encircles the inner courtyard in a huge encircled posture, and the entire college stands at the southernmost tip of the Southern Shenzhou, only separated from the prosperous Southern Xuanhong Prefecture by a southern latitude strait.

"The South Gate Domain is really vast and boundless..."Xia Yang sat in the center of the cyan eagle's feathers, his body avoided the strong wind brought by the extremely fast flight, and he flipped through the booklet arranged by the Dianwen Zhong in his hand, and a more detailed sketch was depicted on the drawing..."Northeast Islands area: Zhuan Empire, Zhuan Dao Sect, Zhuan Yuyu Pavilion, Zhuan Shumen, this Zhuan Xuan vein includes the three super forces of the empire of the South Gate Domain, which seems to be particularly domineering; The Northwest Plain: the Tai Empire, the Tai Family, and the Tai Clan, the Central and Northern Mountains: the Dadu Empire, Wujiazhuang, and the Ten Thousand Beasts Xuanmen, the Southwest Linghai Empire, the West Sea Empire, the Changfeng Family, the South China Sea Empire, and the Tang Gate, and the South Coast: the South Gate Academy. ”

Xia Yang looked carefully at the booklet in his hand... I thought about the map carefully...

"The South Gate is a large area, with mountains and plains, and countless islands... On paper, it is the six countries of the twelve potentials, but in fact, it is nothing more than the bloodline of one clan, the bloodline of the nine directions, and the bloodline of the Taitai, plus the Wu family of the Dadu Empire, the Changfeng family of the West Sea Empire and the Tang Gate of the South China Sea Empire, it is the South Gate Academy. ”

After reading it again, Xia Yang knew it in his heart, so he stuffed the booklet into the Xuankun ring...

"Chirp!" the cyan eagle suddenly let out a panicked chirp, and then ducked into the air.

Hey?!... Xia Yang raised his eyes casually, and suddenly his eyes froze, and his face was unusually incredible!

Just above the sky, thousands of feet away from his own cyan eagle, three huge and colorful flying primordial beasts flew towards the inner courtyard at great speed. It looks like three huge peacocks with blue and gold as the main tone, each with a length of forty or fifty zhang and a width of twenty or thirty zhang, holding up more sky-covering wings, like a golden hill rolling through the clouds.

Arrayed into one front and two backs, on the back of the giant beast feather in front, stood three old men in green clothes, slightly closed their eyes, their faces were old, kind and calm, and behind them stood a big cyan flag, fluttering violently, vaguely vacating four big white characters of Beihai College. Behind the two beasts stood a dense young figure, each beast carried a hundred people, all of them were about twenty years old teenagers and girls, all of the same color of the blue flowing gauze gown, embroidered on the chest of an oval totem, the totem depicted a colored gold peacock.

The people on the three golden-colored peacocks didn't care at all about the small cyan eagle of Xia Yang's mount in the sky, and in a short time, the figure of the big peacock disappeared into the sky of the inner courtyard...

Odd?... Beihai University ?... Those neatly dressed young men and girls, the hundred people on the back of a beast on the left, all of them were at the peak of the Phantom Soul Realm, and all of them seemed to be not mortals, and the hundred people on the back of the beast on the right were all broken into the realm! Moreover, there were more than a dozen people, and they couldn't detect their specific cultivation at all...... There are 100 people in the Qi Dao and 100 people in the Soul Dao, is this similar to the Earth Qi List and the Heavenly Soul List of my South Gate Academy?... This is what the master said was about to happen to the academy?...

In the villa building where "Brother Xiayang?..." had stayed for a short time, Su Yu looked at the figure in green clothes standing at the door, and his bright eyes seemed to be in a trance... Then the ruddy little mouth quietly pursed, and the little hand gently pulled a strand of black hair that slipped off his chest, feigning grievances, and complaining in an unreasonable voice: "Really, it's been almost a month and a half, and I was reluctant to come and see me..."

"Alright, little Nizi. Xia Yang smiled faintly, walked into the house, gently stroked Su Yu's black hair, and said softly: "No, Brother Xia Yang didn't come to see you, right?"

It seemed to be a casual and natural move, but Su Yu's heart was pounding, a trace of early red crept up on his beautiful face, and his eyes dodged slightly with disgust: "You guys are so busy... Yu'er died alone in the outer courtyard... Are my sister and little sister okay in the inner courtyard?"

"Very good, your sister was originally going to come out to see you with Brother Xia Yang, but she had something to do for the time being, and she couldn't leave..." Xia Yang sat on a mahogany stool and said with a smile: "What, Xiao Nizi, can't you stay alone if you're bored?"

"That's it. Looking at Xia Yang's noncommittal face, Su Yu's eyes began to flicker, and he hurriedly asked, "What, is there a way for me to enter the inner courtyard too?"

"Naturally, I don't have that ability. Xia Yang smiled slightly bitterly, a small white jade medicine bottle flashed in his hand, and said: "Seeing that your vitality has been extremely complete, you should be able to break through to the Phantom Soul Realm soon, this bottle is a three-element first grade Enlightenment Pill, after you take it, you will feel it with your heart for a period of time, and strive to hit the Phantom Soul Realm in one fell swoop, Xiao Nizi come on." ”

"It's... Well, count on your conscience. Su Yu grinned, and took the medicine bottle lightly... After thinking about it, his face was a little unhappy again: "But, don't you have to wait until next year's opening ceremony to enter the inner courtyard?"

"Not necessarily, I heard that every three months, the tutor can bring a disciple into the inner courtyard to enter the school, as long as it hits the Phantom Soul Realm, everything will not be a problem. Xia Yang smiled slightly, and asked amusefully: "No one in this outer courtyard dares to bully our sister Yu'er, right?"

Su Yu's heart moved slightly, and his small mouth pouted confidently: "No one will dare!"

"Let's go, take Brother Xia Yang out of the city for a while, how can you say that Xiao Nizi is also the master of the outer courtyard. Xia Yang stood up, glanced at the various students gathered under the green willows outside the window, and smiled lightly.

"Well, okay. Su Yu grinned, innocent. ......

Walking in the shade of green shadows and red willows, the students in the vertical and horizontal avenue are bustling, which is particularly fresh and natural.

The twilight day, rare refreshment, looking at the ethereal beauty, Xia Yang's heart is relaxed, and it has been a month and a half in the inner courtyard, but he has not figured out what is going on, he really doesn't know what to do, let alone cultivating such leisure.

"Brother Xia Yang, let's go take a painting boat. Looking at the splendid painting boat in the quiet river next to the avenue, Su Yu was very interested, and his eyes were full of yearning: "I heard that there are still lyrics and songs in it, which is very pleasant." ”

"Very good. Xia Yang smiled faintly, also full of interest... These quietness hidden behind the glitz can also wash away their busy sentiments in the noise...

At a Jinghe wharf, the two spent 4,000 gold coins on a beautiful painting boat three feet in size.

Be quiet. There were only a dozen students in the boat, most of them with polite faces, sitting quietly on neat seats, slightly closing their eyes and recuperating.

Xia Yang and Su Yu were also very polite, sitting in the back row of seats in the sparse back, without speaking.

The boat left the dock silently, rippling on the sparkling river...

The light that faintly penetrated through the mahogany windows, the soft light in the cabin was still quiet, and Xia Yang also chose to pretend to sleep...

"The peacock flies southeast... Wandering for five miles..."

I don't know when, a gentle and tactful girl's cappella voice swirls in the cabin...

Everyone who closed their eyes slightly also slowly opened their eyes and looked at the front desk of the cabin...

Xia Yang didn't open his eyes, as if a string in his heart was suddenly waved, deriving a melancholy and compassionate emotion... It is the day of reunion in the Mid-Autumn Festival, but what I listen to is a cappella of sad parting of life and death...

"Today's gale and cold... The cold wind destroys the trees... "Time is especially quiet... There are also tears of pity in the corners of the eyes of many students... Xia Yang listened tactfully, and became more and more immersed in a sad atmosphere...

"Take the skirt and take off the silk shoes... Raise your body to Qingchi..."〈The heroine Liu Lanzhi threw herself into the river and died〉

"Wandering under the garden tree... Hanging from the southeast branch..."The lyrics and songs of "The Male Protagonist Jiao Zhongqing Hanged to Death" are so far, it is quiet and sad, it has been more than an hour... Xia Yang's heart was immersed in a sad mood, and it seemed that he had been lost... Suddenly, there was a trance in his mind, and he instantly realized something very different! Yes, a sudden and ethereal feeling! In the dark, Xia Yang felt that kind of dead state of mind! It was like standing alone in and outside the courtyard of death, wandering alone in the front and back of the Nai He Bridge, hesitantly and fearfully tasting the taste of Meng Po soup... Xia Yang's soul mind was unprecedentedly clear and clear! It seemed that he had witnessed the death of Jiao Zhongqing and Liu Lanzhi, and what was beyond this kind of death was the loyal and unswerving love, and the love was the worldly that could never be shaken off...

This is a particularly strange and mysterious feeling, Xia Yang's heart is torn between emptiness and mundaneness... He had a faint intuition that in the future cultivation avenue, this huge hurdle was something he had to overcome... Could it be that this is the way of death in the master's mouth?...

Pine and cypress, sycamore, branches and leaves, Guan Guan Mandarin Duck, I sing... There will always be an inseparable point... Could it be that the road of death is not just a simple person, a simple heart, but the legendary avenue of integration, the balance of yin and yang, the longitude and latitude, the heaven and the earth, the reincarnation of the sun and the moon?... There seems to be some kind of similarity between this and the other person's statement?...

It's been a long time...

Xia Yang has been immersed in the world of enlightenment... So much so that people go to the empty ship, and the night is quiet, and they don't even notice it...

Xia Yang suddenly opened his eyes, and a ray of extremely blue light crossed his dark eyes, and he desperately wanted to find the girl who was singing... Extremely disappointed, except for the blurry lights...

"I'll let you continue to be nervous..."Su Yu, who was beside him, finally grasped the hope, and his complaining voice was particularly helpless: "Look at how long you toss... I really closed my eyes and tossed for three hours..."

The girl's jade voice seemed to linger in the depths of her soul, Xia Yang carefully reflected on it, and smiled: "Let's go..."