April 24, the end of the hour, the Yin-Yang Tower, the first floor.

Ghost Pot Mountain, 3,000 zhang high, cicada noise, forest quiet, birdsong, mountain secluded, dong dong spring water, clouds and fog.

Halfway up the mountainside, the clouds are misty, like real and illusory, and occasionally there is a shock.

At the foot of the mountain, the stream is murmuring, and there are fertile fields within a hundred miles, and the people are prosperous, and the four animals take off.

The rising sun hangs high in the sky, a dazzling pearl, radiant.

It's summer, Fang Fei rests, the warm breeze is sunny, and the scenery is good.

The egret spreads its wings and flies, the oriole sings four or five times, the water smokes lightly, and the deep grass frog calls.

The summer days are long, and the small fan is slightly cool.

Yin Yang Tower, the full name of the Yin and Yang Seven-story Glazed Tower, also known as the Ghost Refining Tower.

The pavilion tower is built of wood, and the jade is made of doors.

The tower has seven floors, 21 zhang high, the giant wooden column supports the four corners, the wood is painted with red paint, the sharp corner is woodcarved, the dragon is carved and the phoenix is painted.

Fly to the peak of the tower of Qianxun, and hear that the rooster cries to see the sunrise. ”

The tower is high, the top of the top, and then twenty-one zhang high, the rooster crows, see the sunrise.

The top of the tower is bordered by cyan glazed tiles, the center of the top of the tower, an iron sword, rusty, mottled traces, pointing directly to the sky, above the tip of the sword, one or three inches of Danzhu, round, green on.

The pagoda stands tall, in the misty clouds, looming, unattainable, *, majestic, magnificent.

The body of the tower is glazed color, it looks like white jade carved from a distance, the building blocks are built, the white jade makes the doors and windows, shining, the layers of tower eaves are arranged neatly, the concave and convex are caused, there are edges and corners, the beauty can be appreciated.

The wood and jade are distinct, and the match is appropriate and just right.

The tower shape is like a cone, four corners, the dragon flies and the phoenix dances, the top of the tower is like a cover, the tower is like a bottle, the color is like glass, the wood and jade are alternate, the yin and yang glazed tower is unique.

After several vicissitudes of life, for tens of millions of years, it has been as stable as Mount Tai, like a pillar of optimus, supporting a heaven and earth.

The body of the tower, carved with one hundred and eight delicate wooden statues, each wooden statue has a different demeanor, or gentle and kind, or King Kong angry eyes, or hideous and evil, but all of them are lifelike, Kong Wu has a god.

In the corner of the tower, each hung a small golden bell, one on the top floor, and four on the lower floor, connected to each other, leading to the ground, as an alarm.

The golden bells, shining in the bright sunshine.

The whole tower, its shape, straight and upright, its god, ancient and majestic, the shape of the spirit of the atmosphere, give people enlightenment, line is sitting upright, Haoran righteousness, great feeling.

Looking at the pagoda from afar, it seems to be a giant standing, guarding one side, beside the green mountains and green waters, guarding thousands of living beings.

Outside the tower, the rows of pavilions, the corridor is winding like a snake, the bluestone slab martial arts field is flat and vast, and there are students walking and bathing in the sun.

On the martial arts field, a wooden boat docked.

In the tower, Dean Lin received guests, teachers and students of Qinglong College, and other 81 people came to visit, with great pomp.

Nine tutors, seventy-two students, eighty-one.

If you don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for anything, someone will come, or there will be trouble, or there will be surprises, in short, there will be something.

Dean Lin sat in the center, with Qinglong Academy and others on the left, and Zhang Yidao, Li Wutu, Blue Fairy, Xue Feiwei and their students on the right.

Eighty-one guests came, and the host accompanied the guests, too, eighty-one people.

Feng Jialun was among the eighty-one people, standing behind Zhang Yidao, ranking last, flirting with Huo Wu's eyebrows, and secretly sending Qiu Bo.

The two of them are outside the mountain, and their feelings are much stronger, and without the interference of Qiu Jiawen, they are like fish in water.

Shui Dingsheng and Wenmei have talked a lot recently, and they can talk well and get along happily.

Ahem, huh. ”

Dean Lin coughed a few times, shifted everyone's attention to him, and got down to business.

He looked at the teachers and students of Qinglong Academy and the others, and smiled.

Qinglong Academy, nine tutors, the first two are white and black, and their identities are slightly higher, and the last seven are red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, and purple, with slightly lower identities.

Each brought eight students, and the students and instructors were dressed in the same clothes, which was surprisingly easy to recognize.

The first two mentors, the clothes are black and white, and the gender is white and female, black and male.

Female: The surname is Wang, the name is not endowed, and he has a deep relationship with Zhang Yidao.

She is dressed in white today, with a beautiful face, a vermilion dot on her eyebrows, a melon seed face, fair skin, exquisite posture, outstanding temperament, unstained mud, clear ripples and not demons, just like a goddess.

However, a pair of 'yin and yang eyes', heavy pupils, looked at her, dizzy.

Male: Qingren God, the younger brother of Qingrenshu.

He was dressed in black, with a straight body, a resolute face, a Chinese face, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a slight meaning of fairy wind and bones.

It looks like an ordinary person, but it keeps a straight face and is slightly cold.

Dean Lin: "Little Brother Renshen, Miss Wufu, what are your plans for coming to my Wind Academy?"

Qingren God: "It's all up to me to arrange it in my own yard, and my eldest brother sent me this time for you to send." ”

Dean Lin's name, Lin Jizheng.

Wu Fu: "I want to go to the Red Blood Ice Field with Zhang Yidao as a group to explore the Yin Yang Tower, communicate with the students, and go to the Red Blood Ice Field together." ”

Dean Lin chuckled, touched his beard with his left hand, and held a peachwood cane in his right hand, knocking on the ground, making a loud noise.

He nodded at Wufu and Qingrenshen, squinting slightly, thinking.

After a long time, he spoke.

In that case, then I will arrange you shallowly, and if you are not satisfied, you can discuss. ”

Wufu, you take the two students to Tutor Zhang Yidao, and together with him and his students, you discuss and communicate together. ”

"Renshen, you take two students to Tutor Li Wutu and grow up with them. ”

The other seven mentors, together with my two followers, Yin Annihilation and Yang Sheng, first took a spin around the Huifeng Academy, and then found a good time to go to the Red Blood Ice Field. ”

Every two students of Qinglong Academy entered a practice room and exchanged with the students of my Huifeng Academy, and everyone got along well. ”

“ ...... ”

After a few exchanges, the guests dispersed and went their own way.

Wufu took Tong You and Qi Qing two female students, and the three of them followed Zhang Yidao.

At three o'clock, Tiankui practiced in the practice room, and Feng Jialun, Huo Wu, Shui Dingsheng, and Wenmei practiced the Four Elephant Sword Formation, and the aura communicated with each other, and the mind and spirit were one.

The four of them practiced for a while, and Zhang Yidao came with Wufu, Tongyou, and Qiqing.

Zhang Yi said: "You practice with these two girls from the Blue Dragon Academy, you have to get along well and don't cause trouble." ”

Tong You and Qi Qing were arranged to communicate with Feng Jialun, Huo Wu, Shui Dingsheng, and Wen Mei, while Xu Yijian, Yang Zhishui and others did not communicate with anyone from the outer court.

Leaving the two women Tongyou and Qiqing here, Zhang Yidao took Wufu and left, and the two of them walked in a hurry, looking not very right.

Tongyou: "Hello, my name is Tongyou. ”

The tone is cold and unkind, although she is wearing a white dress, she feels dark, and her temperament is like her name, which is quiet.

A pair of eyes, not to look closely, seem to have a whirlpool that captures people's hearts.

Without powder, dressed cleanly, it is so white that people can't believe it, like a disease.

Qi Qing: "Hello, my name is Qi Qing, eighteen years old, four years of practice, this Tongyou is twenty-one years old, seven years of practice, we are all from the Blue Dragon Academy. ”

By the way, I am a fire attribute mage, and I may not be right with you, but Tong Yu is a qi refiner, and I am the same cultivator as you. ”

It's a pleasure to meet you guys, and hopefully we can get along well in the next month or two. ”

She is dressed in a white dress, showing off her wisdom, willow eyebrows, apricot eyes, small nose, thin red lips, and her posture is just like a willow branch, soft and curvy.

The smile and the clear sky are so pure and desirable.

One, day-like girl, Lightbringer.

Qi Qing shook hands with Feng Jialun, Huo Wu, Shui Dingsheng, and Wen Mei one by one, with a friendly attitude.

Tong You, silently watching, not taking the initiative.

Mage?Feng Jialun was stunned, looked at Wenmei, the two looked at each other, she nodded, indicating that it was true.

Feng Jia Lun: "Hello, Feng Jia Lun, sixteen years old, a martial arts cultivator. ”

Feng Jialun, Tongyou, and Qi Qing widened their eyes and looked at each other meaningfully.

No wonder the Wufu mentor asked the two of them to come here, without bringing the two people who were forbidden to the water and the wind, it turned out that Feng Jialun was here.

Fire Dance: "Fire Dance, seventeen years old, martial arts cultivator. ”

Shui Dingsheng: "Hello, Shui Dingsheng, sixteen years old, a martial arts cultivator. ”

Fumi: "Fumi, thirty-two years old, junior magician. ”

“ ...... ”

The six of them greeted each other for a while, which can be regarded as a preliminary acquaintance.

Qi Qing: "What are we going to do next?"

Feng Jialun, Huo Wu, Shui Dingsheng, and Wen Mei looked at each other, where did they know what to do, Zhang Yidao didn't say.

Feng Jialun: "Why don't we go have a meal first, and then take you to take a walk around the Huifeng Academy to familiarize yourself with the environment?"

Tongyou: "I'm not hungry. ”

Feng Jialun: "...... ”

Qi Qing: "Okay, let's eat first, and then take a walk." ”

She tugged at her clothes and motioned for her to speak.

A group of six people went to the Huifeng canteen, at this moment, the canteen was full of people, and the students of this college guided the students of Qinglong College, enthusiastically introduced, ordered, and called tea.

It's lively and lively, and we get along well for the time being.

They found a place in the corner and sat down, ordered a good meal, and ordered tea.

Xia Yiri, Huo Gengyun, Cai Wei, and Qinglian led the two of them to eat, and they were close to them.

Feng Jialun and Xia Yiri met, and the fire flickered.

Tong You, Qi Qing, Forbidden Water, and Borrowing the Wind looked at each other in pairs, Qi Qingxiu frowned, patted Feng Jialun's shoulder, and wanted to go farther away and not get close to them.

Feng Jialun didn't know, so he had to follow Qi Qing's wishes and prepare to find another place.

Xia Yiri: "Feng Jialun, where are you going to escape?"

One word, escape, made Feng Jialun frown, and for some reason, he looked back at Xia Yiri.

At the right time, Xia Yiri called out Feng Jialun's name.

For a while, the three of them stood up, praying for the sunshine, forbidding the water, and borrowing the wind.

Huo Wu shot up and glared at Xia Yiri angrily.

Shui Dingsheng's expression was uncertain and he scolded secretly.

The wind blows, the waves rise, without fighting, and there is no peace for a while.

Battle, decisive victory, people do not die, contradictions are uneven.

People die, and the contradictions deepen.

It's another good show, life is full of choices, and there are stumbling blocks everywhere.

Wenmei, sitting quietly alone.

Feng Jialun: "From the small thorns in the deep grass, now I gradually feel the basil. At that time, people didn't know Lingyun Mu, and they waited until Lingyun was high. ”

Trouble, he realized, was coming.