Lingxiao Peak is located in the very center of the entire Zhongzhou Continent, backed by the endless blue sea, looking west to see the demon domain, looking east to see the human world.

Unlike Sword Peak, the upper part of this towering mountain is covered in snow all year round, but there are still a variety of plants growing in it, and the occasional house is hidden in it, but it is not visible to the people below.

This fairyland-like scenery sets off the huge attic at the top of the peak.

There is only one attic in the world that can stand on the top of the sky.

And in one of the rooms of the Holy Pavilion, two Immortal Masters of the Holy Pavilion were arguing with one person.

The one who had the honor of becoming the focus of the Immortal Master's words was none other than Gao Yang Song, who had caused a sensation before because of his status as a disciple of the Shoreless Sword Peak.

"Gao Yang Song, the twenty-eighth generation of the Gaoyang royal family, should have worshiped Wu'an Sword Peak at the age of four, until Gao Yang Shi was seriously ill four years ago, and then returned to the capital, and succeeded to the throne of the monarch after February. ”

As soon as this person succeeded to the throne, he lingered in the land of fireworks and had no intention of political affairs, but two years later, after Gao Yangshi's death, the Queen Mother, who had covered the sky with one hand, said that she was sick and no longer cared about government affairs. ”

"A month before this incident, the former master of the Wuzong Hall of the Heavenly Dao League entered Beijing, named Jianjia, but in fact, he put pressure on the Queen Mother, but to no avail and was humiliated by him, and resigned after leaving Beijing. ”

"Now, he made a big fuss in Liyang City again, disturbing the chaos in the city, not only using the most arrogant posture to reveal his identity as a disciple of Wu'an Sword Peak, but also shocking the people of the entire human world with the majesty that a human monarch should have, but he did not insult his holy dragon bloodline. ”

Although he hardly went to the court, the imperial court has been running smoothly under the leadership of Shen Yan, Gu Xingfan, and Sun Buchang, and the chaos in the court has always been unable to make too many waves, and Gao Yangqi, who tried to rebel but was banished, is the biggest example. ”

"Gao Yangsong should be paid enough attention. ”

The person who said this sentence had black hair and black beard, and his expression was serious and serious, as if he was a strict teacher.

Zhuge Linye calmly listened to these serious words, and after a moment of silence, he put down a white chess piece and said, "You think too much. ”

"In the face of the disciples of the Shoreless Sword Peak, you can only think more, don't forget that woman's ability. ”

The man squinted at the chess game between the courts, played a random game, and solemnly advised: "Brother Zhuge , don't narrow your horizons because of your daughter. ”

There are many people in the Holy Pavilion who can play against Zhuge Lin Ye across the table, but there is only one person who can speak to him in such a stern tone, and even Immortal Venerable can't do it.

This person was none other immortal master of the Holy Pavilion, Sima Wuhua.

At that time, Shang Yunjian's sword not only killed most of the immortal-level powerhouses in the Holy Pavilion, but also caused most of the classics in the Tibetan Scripture Building to be lost.

Zhuge Linye and Sima Wuhua spent several years restoring the lost exercises of the Tibetan Scripture Building and re-transcribing them, and each taught batches of outstanding Holy Pavilion disciples, which allowed the vitality of the Holy Pavilion to be completely restored in more than ten years.

To a certain extent, the reputation of the two of them in the Holy Pavilion had surpassed that of the Immortal Venerable Dongfang Xin, who was slightly younger than them.

However, in the private discussions of the disciples of the Holy Pavilion, the praise for Zhuge Linye was far more than that of Sima Wuhua.

The reason is very simple, the Holy Pavilion only recruits so many people a year, and they are equally divided into Zhuge Sima and the two people to teach, while Zhuge Linye basically has no hard requirements for teaching, everything is mainly based on guidance, so that they can be improved in the process of self-learning.

But if he was assigned to Sima Wuhua's class, the situation would be very different.

Ning Zhurong had felt this horror before.

At that time, he did not have a good rest for a day, and once he slackened, he was either scolded to doubt his life, or he copied his doubts about life in a meeting with the 10,000-volume collection of books in the Tibetan Scripture Building.

It wasn't until he worked hard to cultivate the Aurora Dao Seal to the fullest and passed the annual exam that he broke away from Sima Wuhua's clutches and became an official member of the Holy Pavilion.

Rao is like this, whenever he meets Sima Wuhua as a white tiger envoy, he still shuddered in his heart.

Although Sima Wuhua was privately referred to as a "demon" among the disciples of the Holy Pavilion, the quality of the official members who came out of each session had always been on par with Zhuge Linye, and in some years it was even stronger than the former.

One of the two great immortal masters of the Holy Pavilion, it is by no means in vain.

Zhuge Linye also knew what he was worried about.

In terms of the evaluation of the people of Shoreless Sword Peak, the two of them still had the same thoughts.

The most dangerous thing in Shoreless Sword Peak is not Shang Yunjian, but Long Yao, who doesn't make a lot of moves.

Just thinking about it, Zhuge Linye shook his head with a smile and said, "What I am concerned about is not only Qingchen, but also our Holy Pavilion. ”

"It's just that we don't conflict with the Shoreless Sword Peak target, and we shouldn't be hostile in itself. ”

Sima Wuhua shook his head disapprovingly, and said firmly: "The Tao is different, and it is not conspiratory. ”

Zhuge Linye sighed and said, "You are still like this, and what you believe will not change." ”

"But, so do I. ”

Sima Wuhua smiled knowingly, picked up a black chess piece and put it into the game, and said, "The old way, a game is decided?"

Zhuge Linye quickly fell down, and said with a smile: "It's already peaceful." ”

Sima Wuhua looked at the chess game carefully, his face was still serious, and after a while, he nodded and said, "It is indeed a tie." ”

He stood up, stared at Zhuge Linye with burning eyes, and said, "Leave aside the matter of Gao Yang Song for the time being, but do you know which sword Ning Zhurong died in?"

"Chilling. Zhuge Linye showed a nostalgic look on his face and said, "Among your students, only Xiao Zhou can get a praise from you." ”

Hearing the name of Bei Ying Zhou, Sima Wuhua turned pale, and immediately returned to a serious expression, and said: "Bei Shen Zhou is indeed a genius of the Heavenly Depths, but he has betrayed the Holy Pavilion, so he has nothing to do with me, not to mention that the master of Han Shen is no longer him. ”

Thinking of the final outcome of the best student he had been, the seriousness on Sima Wuhua's face was gradually replaced by anger: "That bastard in Shang Yunjian is just a matter of choosing the master for the cold and the underworld without authorization, if you dare not take my holy pavilion in your eyes like last time, this seat will do its best to punish him." ”

Zhuge Linye got up to clean up the chess game, shook his head and said, "Siren has passed away, let everything go naturally." ”

Sima Wuhua walked out of the room, heard the footsteps paused, turned his head and said solemnly: "I am not you, if I blindly obey the mandate of heaven, there will be no Sima Wuhua in the world." ”

Seeing Sima Wuhua leave, Zhuge Linye put his eyes back on the chess game.

After a big battle, it is rare to still have a draw.

He looked at the black and white chess pieces and smiled slightly.

"Have you set foot in the world so early?"

"It's okay, the young eagles that have been honed since childhood, after all, have to withstand the wind and waves to really spread their wings and fly high. ”

"Someday, I hope to see you reach your father's level. ”

"That day will come. ”

Zhuge Linye raised his eyes and looked out the window, his eyes were extremely deep, as if he could see that the cautious young man who had embedded himself in the rock wall back then was lifting the Cold Shadow Sword and pointing the tip of the sword directly at the top of Lingxiao Peak.

He suddenly began to cough violently, the blood on his face faded in a very short time, and the whole person seemed to be dozens of years old.

It wasn't until after a stick of incense that he relieved himself, sighed deeply, and muttered, "I just hope that day won't be like this." ”