The star marks are beginning to disappear, the vast white snow shrouds the entire Jixia School Palace, compared with more than 100 years ago, the mountain cliff is still high, but the soldiers have been burning for years, the most holy to learn to the extreme and declining, the school palace is withered, and it looks like a huge black shadow standing from a distance. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThe cold mountain breeze tiptoed by, and the town below the mountain had long since become a quiet wilderness, except for a few few rooster crows, there was no sound.

Beigong Xiaobai put on his clothes, put on his shoes sleepily, yawned and walked to the corner of the house, picked up a bamboo broom, walked to the door, and pulled the latch. This is the routine work he has to do every morning, although the school palace has not been visited for several years, but he is obsessed with this, spring comes and winter, and the mountain gate is cleaned for a while. Yawned, his eyes were not fully opened, and the snow piled up at the door had been pulled open and poured in with the latch of the door, Beigong Xiaobai couldn't help but murmur: "Since the beginning of winter, how can this snow fall so heavily for the first time......"

It's just that before he finished speaking, a voice came from behind him and said: "This heavy snow has just begun!" Turning around, it was a red-robed man, standing behind him with his hands in his hands, and was about to ask the identity of the other party, but the man had already continued: "Who are you Beigong Bo?"

Beigong Xiaobai was taken aback: "My father has passed away for a long time, and this son is ......"

"Han Yu!" The Beigong Xiaobai in front of him is very much like his father, Han Yu guessed his identity with a little calculation, but a hundred years is long enough for ordinary people, and the enthusiastic and reckless man in the past did not break through the shackles and break the cycle of life and death after all.

Han ...... Yu ......" Beigong Xiaobai suddenly remembered a person that his father often mentioned when he was a child, and his eyes couldn't help but light up: "You are Lord Han Yuzi!" For Beigong Bo, the encounter with Han Yu is the most boastful event in his life, and he naturally mentioned it in front of him.

Although the events that happened in the Qinhuang Underground Palace that day were rumored, the Confucian sect was powerful, and everyone kept silent about this Han Yuzi, but it also made him the most mysterious Confucian saint in the history of the Jixia School Palace.

Han Yu smiled faintly, feeling nostalgic for a while, and became a little closer to the old man in front of him: "For hundreds of years, I have only seen people's hearts getting worse and worse, and it is rare to see an honest and loyal person like you...... Do you want to learn the Tao?"

Beigong Xiaobai muttered: "My lord is in love, I don't even know much about the Confucian classics, where do I dare to be greedy for any Taoist cultivation!"

Han Yu had the idea of teaching the old man to practice the method for a while, but he didn't know that for Beigong Xiaobai, being able to achieve something in Confucianism was the joy of his life. Being able not to be confused by external forces, the so-called great wisdom is foolish, probably that's it! Thinking about it, he casually taught the Haoran Phantom Star Sword to the other party.

"This swordsmanship is the supreme swordsmanship comprehended by Xunzi in combination with Confucianism and Taoism, and I hope it can be carried forward in your hands one day!"

"This ......" Haoran Phantom Star Sword is recognized as the first swordsmanship of Confucianism, where does he not know the wonder of this swordsmanship, thinking about it, he has to kneel down and thank you. It's just that when he raised his head again, Han Yu had already disappeared, "Don't worry, my lord, this sword technique will definitely not fall in Xiao Bai's hands!"

On the other side, when Han Yu casually taught the other party's swordsmanship, he checked his memory by the way, and also learned a lot about the situation of today's Jixia School Palace, and he felt a lot of emotion for a while. Thinking about it, people have come to the former residence of the Mo family.

Prosperous as a dream, the former Mo family has long been a barren, and the entire land of dependents is much colder. Although the strength of the blood-winged black mosquito deity increased greatly after devouring the star core, its mana was implicated and sealed in his body by the Nine Palaces Star Array of the canopy, and it was impossible to leave time and space for mass burial with his own strength. Fortunately, the current Jixia School Palace has been in decay for a long time, and the sages live in seclusion in the mountains and forests, but it gives Han Yu the opportunity to break the seal of the underground palace and find the entrance to the mass burial in time and space.

At this time, he stepped forward and glanced around, and saw that the old residence was as empty as a ghost domain, he didn't think much about it, and as soon as he raised his footsteps, he was about to step in. At this moment, there was a low inquiry: "Amitayus Buddha, Lord Han, please stay." I was shocked, and when I looked sideways, I saw a thin old man with an elegant demeanor coming slowly and calmly.

He is no stranger to this old way, it is Zhuang Zhou, as soon as the words fell, people are less than three feet away from him.

Han Yu was awe-inspiring: "Shrink the ruler into inches, the predecessors are good means!"

Zhuang Zhou was dressed in a pale Taoist robe, with a kind face and fairy wind bones, if it weren't for Han Yu's early years of suffering a big loss at the hands of this old Daoist, I am afraid that he would have to have admiration and admiration.

"Compared to Han Shizhu, the incarnation of the Blood God Son, it is far behind. Zhuangzi smiled indifferently, but Han Yu was like a great enemy.

Although his blood god son was refined with the bloodline of the three-legged golden crow, and his qualifications were at the upper level, the other party was able to practice the two divine powers of rumors into secret and shrinking into inches to the state of reversing the truth, and in terms of this realm alone, it was not something he could easily deal with.

"Master Han left a blood debt in the Jixia School Palace that day, and the poor Dao Tian had to fight as the master of the School Palace, and the donor didn't have to take it to heart!"

Han Yu became more and more unable to understand the other party, and said lightly: "Is there something else that the Dao Leader has stopped him like this?"

"The original seal here was because of the fire ant leakage, lest cholera be born!" Zhuangzi nodded, "But without the blessing of the sages' mana all these years, the seal is already in danger......

"So?"

"The bell must be tied to the bell, the donor is not informal, and he has several sects of exercises, but after all, he is also from the human race, please be careful!"

"Dao Elder Gaoyi!" Han Yu said sincerely, "Han Yu only wants to have a sentient avenue, and it is definitely not my ...... to kill innocents indiscriminately."

"So it's up to Daoist friends!" Zhuang Zhou didn't know much about the fire ants, but he had heard that it was extremely difficult, so he hadn't completely grasped and completely solved this hidden danger over the years.

Han Yu smiled confidently, if it was other evil, maybe he didn't have a perfect solution, but the queen ant had already been subdued by the deity, and a few ants that slipped through the net were of course not a problem. Thinking about it, the blood shadow drifted and followed the secret path to the stone gate of the underground palace. This secret passage is extremely complicated, but when Lu Tiangong explained while walking, the impression left on him was extremely profound, and he soon came to the deepest part. A damp breath came to his nose, and under his feet was an extremely complex Nine Palace Bagua Array, which fused several formations of the Hundred Schools, but it was gratifying that with the passage of time, this formation was indeed in danger. (To be continued.) )