Chapter 80: The Woman in Black
Zhongzhou Imperial City.
The main courtyard of the Imperial Academy is located in the east of the Imperial City of China.
The main courtyard occupies a very wide area, and the houses are next to each other, and compared with the secular imperial palace in Zhongzhou, the houses of the Imperial Academy are built more magnificently.
The gate of the academy was also built magnificently.
Outside the gate, there is a huge stone tablet with the words "Imperial Academy" written in black paint.
It looks like it's very high-end and atmospheric!
Of course, Meng Tian didn't know the above four words, unless he compared them with the dictionary he made himself.
After crossing the walls that were about as tall as the Imperial City, I entered the interior of the academy.
Rows of scholars in white shirts sat in the open air, reading and cultivating, with a faint glimmer of white light above their heads, perhaps this is the so-called "Confucianism".
Continuing inside, there was a group of scholars using the Ink Confucianism on a large flat ground, and they were constantly practicing special exercises.
Come to a house that looks more luxurious and enter the room.
A man suddenly appeared out of thin air.
"Master, cough, cough......"
A bald, white-haired old man closed his eyes and turned to look at a familiar voice.
"Moxin?"
"It's me, master, cough cough cough ......"
"How could you be so embarrassed?"
The bald old man stood up and went to help the other.
"Master, I used a talisman magic weapon and a distant escape secret method to escape, cough cough...... If I hadn't moved fast, I might have turned to ashes by now, ahem......"
The man on his knees had lost half of his face, and one of his arms had disappeared.
It looks extremely ugly and miserable.
This person is the yellow-belted scholar who pretended to be forced in Haotian Peak and was blown away by the super explosive charm.
On the surface, he is a yellow belt scholar, but secretly he is still the son of his master.
His name is Yang Si Moxin, a very peculiar name.
"How dare someone treat my Imperial Academy disciples so rampantly? You tell me who made you like this? The old man must break his body into pieces!"
The bald old man trembled all over and gritted his teeth in anger!
The Imperial Academy is not allowed to find a Taoist couple, and he finally raised an illegitimate child, but now that it is abolished, he is very angry!
"Master, it's the Taixu Gate of the Julang Mountain Range!"
"Taixu Sect?" the bald old man continued after thinking for a while: "It's a long-standing sect, but it's a vegetarian in my Dynasty Academy, and I will definitely get justice for you later!"
"Ahem......"
Yang Si Moxin's aura was a little disordered, the Confucian qi in his body had been exhausted, and his current physical state was a little difficult for him to support.
"They are in collusion with the Maoshan Sect of the Eastern Shenzhou! they use a rune seal that can explode, and I guess that even the Red Belt Elder can't withstand the ...... without a special talisman magic weapon."
"Eastern Shenzhou's Maoshan Sect actually has such a powerful thing?"
"It's true!"
The bald old man stroked his beard and paced around the room, muttering, "It seems that if you want to unify the forces of the various sects in the Great Wave Mountain Range, you need to think long-term!"
"Master, I died to escape back, you must ...... for me"
The bald old man was immersed in his own thoughts.
"In the end, the army will fight directly, or will they be slowly annexed by each one! If the war is started directly, then those guys from the Burning Sun Sect who want to live every day will definitely take advantage of the weakness to enter the ......"
"Master?"
"Oh, you hurry down to recuperate, go to the library to get a few medical classics to read, it should be fine soon, it's just your hand...... In two days, I'll go and beg the dean to see if I can ask him to be kind and help you reborn with a broken arm!"
"Thank you, master!"
Having received the promise, Moxin was overjoyed, kowtowed a few times and left.
Isn't the Red Belt Elder an opponent either?
What about me, a purple-belted Confucian?
Well, baldness plus straps is not beautiful at all......
Forehead wiping is not something that anyone can handle.
......
"Senior Brother Fu Zhu, don't we have any good talisman in Taixumen?"
"Well, probably not!"
"Then wouldn't it be dangerous for our disciples of the Taixu Sect to walk outside?"
"If the immortal cultivator is fine, don't run around!"
"Then why do you have to go down the mountain to experience when you reach the foundation building period?"
"Because ......"
Because the period from the foundation building period to the Jindan period is the time when the cultivation resources are consumed the most.
The foundation building period just allowed the dantian to take shape.
The Jindan period is to compress a large amount of aura into an inner pill, and the Jindan is not just one Dan, but three!
Taixumen, such a squirrel-searching sect, how can it be affordable?
The main reason is that under the leadership of the head of Ning Xian and Elder Ning Shu Zhengda, the Taixu Sect has formed a kind of immortal cultivation mode of "pure heart and few desires, and practice with peace of mind!".
Open source and reduce expenditure, can save money.
Otherwise, there would be no Ning Xian running down the mountain to pick up the immortal seedlings of special spiritual roots, and there would be no Uncle Ning looking for heavenly treasures everywhere!
There are many strange flowers and plants on Yan Cen Peak that have not been used for alchemy, but they are actually a kind of resource reserve.
Fortunately, there was a Supreme Elder on Yan Cen Peak, so that no other sects would come over to bully them.
Meng Tian's question was asked, and Fu Zhu was sweating profusely.
Uncle Ning was often criticizing them for cultivating hard, and when they reached what level they were, they would naturally know about that level.
Well, now, as an elder steward, he has learned what he needs to know!
If it weren't for the discovery of those spirit stones under Bu Watan, Fu Zhu would have felt that it would be too empty to sit and eat the mountain.
"Let's go, let's go, hurry up......"
Fu Zhu didn't want to answer Meng Tian's question anymore, and began to urge everyone to leave.
Xiao Xian'er saw that Fu Zhu was going to use the Divine Talisman again, so she made a suggestion: "Why don't we go and rent a flaming carriage?"
"Carriage?
"Yes!"
"Not bad, not bad!"
Although it was unanimously agreed by the others, Fu Zhu was the leader and the elder, and he had the final say.
"It's too expensive, the Divine Talisman that the Great Elder gave us is enough to use the Burning Sun Sect, why spend that amount of money?"
Fu Zhu seems to be more and more like Uncle Ning, stingy, picking!
"Then let's go separately! Senior Brother Fu, you go first, and my junior brother and I will go to Lingfeng Mountain......
"No, we come out as a whole, we must be a whole......"
"Phew, it's as slow as a turtle, it's not fast at all! Sister Ning, let's run......"
Xiao Xian'er saw that Fu Zhu was too pedantic and slammed the door, so she instigated Ning Shanshan to fly away freely like just now.
Meng Tian didn't want to run like a fool, and he didn't want to stand on the senior sister's spotted bamboo stick and endure torture.
He felt more comfortable riding in a carriage!
Meng Tian: "That ......"
Ning Shanshan took Meng Tian's hand: "Let's go, let's go to Lingfeng Mountain!"
Meng Tian humbly asked, "Can I go to the Imperial City?" Anyway, I'm just training, not going to participate in any exchange meeting......
Ning Shanshan: "No!"
Meng Tian: Speechless, when I didn't say it.
Yang Jinhua made a straight face and said angrily: "It's okay to run, it's okay to fly, it's just that the next time you encounter an enemy, you have to fight, let the old lady do it first!"
Liang Zai asked Meng Tian with hope: "Little junior brother, shall we go together?"
Meng Tian: Hehe.
Aren't you afraid that you don't have a long brain, didn't you see me being forcibly dragged by the senior sister?
Stone Six: Let It Be......
Xiao Xian'er: "Anyway, I'm with Sister Ning!"
Leng Bohai: "Senior Sister Ding, why don't we fly with the sword?"
Ding Miaomiao: Who wants to fly with you, brain-dead, the best way to move the dark spirit root is the Escape Technique!
How can a fool fly in the air, and being treated as a live target is better than being in a dark place, safe underground?
She looked at Meng Tian and thought: As long as you don't stay with him, you can do anything! If you act separately, it's best to let this guy from the Huashui faction get away!
Ning Shanshan Fu Zhu couldn't control it, if she went to Lingfeng Mountain with her, then at the current speed of the trip, she would definitely not be able to catch up with the exchange meeting.
But he couldn't leave the two disciples who were at the pinnacle of foundation building.
"Then, Senior Sister Hua and Senior Sister Shan, let's take them together, and I'll take my junior brothers and sisters to go first!"
"Okay, that's it!"
After saying that, Ning Shanshan dragged Meng Tian and flew away, and Yang Jinhua sacrificed a locust wood sword and flew into the air.
Xiao Xian'er smiled and said, "Hey, maybe we will go to the Burning Sun Sect before you......!"
After saying that, she also disappeared.
"Hey, let's go!"
When the group walked separately and left the town.
In the darkness of the street corner, a masked woman in black who was even more proud than the senior sister walked out, and she let out a weird laugh at Ding Miaomiao's back.
"Assert ......"