In the 500th year of the Shenzhou calendar, the east is better than the east of Shenzhou, and the city of Xuandu.

In Xuandu City, a middle-aged man came to the door of the famous Xuandu Academy.

Xuandu University enjoys a good reputation in Dongsheng Shenzhou, admired by the world, and many legendary figures of Dongsheng Shenzhou have come from here since its establishment a hundred years ago.

The middle-aged man took out a delicate wooden box, which emitted a dazzling light and was reflected in the man's pupils.

The middle-aged man looked at the gate of the school and tightened the wooden box in his hand.

"This is it. ”

At the recruitment office next to the gate of the school, a young man in the uniform of the school was lying on the table and taking a nap.

The middle-aged man came in front of him and knocked on the table.

The young man was woken up by the voice, rubbed his eyes, was a little displeased, and said, "Who, I don't know if this is the Xuandu Academy, come here to spread wild." ”

"I know, but I'm not here to be wild, I'm here to apply for a school teacher. The middle-aged man laughed

Applying for a teacher?

The young man immediately sobered up and looked the middle-aged man up and down.

The middle-aged man has a mediocre face, always has a smile on the corner of his mouth, and has a public face, which will not be noticed if he is lost in the crowd.

After the young man looked at it, there was more disdain in his eyes, the teacher who came to apply for the job did not have his own characteristics, this person looked plain, which did not match the impression of the strong man in his heart.

"Applying for a teacher, you wait, I'll go and tell the elders. ”

The middle-aged man nodded, and the disdain in the young man's eyes was naturally seen by him, and he didn't know this person, he had a more important task when he came here.

Raise the next patriarch.

While the man was thinking, the young man came over with an old man, pointed at the man and said, "Elder, this person is the one who applied for the school teacher." ”

The old man has read countless people, so naturally he will not be like a young man with no one in his eyes, but asked with a smile, "Hello, the old Yan Yonghong is an elder of the Xuandu Academy, you can call me Elder Yan." ”

Yan Yonghong treats people with courtesy, and the man naturally will not lose his courtesy, hugging his fists and saying, "Murong Xuan." ”

Murong Xuan's modesty, Yan Yonghong's eyes showed a look of satisfaction, and said, "The realm of applying for a school teacher must be in the high martial realm, this is Shen Xuanjing, put your hand on it and let me see if it meets the standard." ”

As he spoke, he took out a hedron and placed it on the table.

Murong Xuan neatly placed his hand on the spar, and wore a ring on his hand.

The moment the ring touched the Divine Xuanjing, a light comparable to sunlight lit up from inside the Divine Xuanjing.

The young man looked at the lit up Shen Xuanjing's eyes widened and exclaimed.

"True Martial Realm!"

Although Yan Yonghong was not as out of shape as the young man, the surprise in his eyes was still unmistakable.

"How is it, has it reached the standards of your mansion?" Murong Xuan asked with a smile

"Not only has it been reached, but it has even been surpassed, it is completely possible to appoint an elder position in the Academy, I am now sending you an invitation to appoint an elder in the Xuandu Academy, what do you think?" Yan Yonghong calmed down his stirring heart, and was kind

"No, I just need to be a teacher. Murong Xuan shook his head and rejected the old man's kindness.

"Being a teacher will give you a stump. Yan Yonghong didn't want to let go of the opportunity to recruit talents, so he continued to persuade

"No, I'm here to be a teacher. Murong Xuan said resolutely

"Okay then, but I'll tell the lord about your situation. ”

Yan Yonghong couldn't help but feel sorry in his heart when he saw Murong Xuan's insistence on doing so.

"Then you come with me. Yan Yonghong entertained Murong Xuan and said

Murong Xuan nodded, and followed Yan Yonghong towards the Xuandu Academy.

Just after the two left, a teenager came to the gate of the Xuandu Academy.

The boy had flowing hair, an unruly expression on his face, the corners of his mouth were always raised, and he wore a ring engraved with a wind scroll on the boy's hand.

"This is it, Junk Academy, I didn't expect the new patriarch to be here, I just hope that guy is not too bad among the outer disciples. The young man looked at the gate of the Xuandu Academy and complained

The teenager walked to the admissions office and shouted, "Is there anyone?" ”

"Who? Do you know that this is the Xuandu Academy? The teacher from the admissions office walked out of the room with an unhappy look on his face.

"I'm here to sign up. The boy's uninhibited voice rang out.

"It's not now, come back in two years. "The teachers in the admissions office were deeply dissatisfied with the voices of the teenagers.

"Little master, you don't want the realm of the Heavenly Martial Realm?" the young man raised his eyebrows.

"You said that your Tianwu Realm is the Tianwu Realm? I also said that I am the Shenwu Realm, go and go, don't mess around here. The teacher of the Xuandu Academy waved his hand and sent the boy away.

The young man smiled sarcastically in his heart, and his true anger erupted all over his body.

Feeling the momentum of oppression, the teacher of the Xuandu Academy was petrified in place, stammering in his mouth.

"How's it going?" the boy asked

"Enough, enough. The teacher of the Xuandu Academy nodded subconsciously.

"Well, just arrange me to be a peripheral disciple. The boy was quite satisfied with the expression of the teacher at the Xuandu Academy

"This friend, your strength is completely enough to enter the inner courtyard. The teacher of the Xuandu Academy thought about it

"I said it, and arranged me among the outer disciples. The boy repeated what he had just said.

"Well, well. The teacher of the Xuandu Academy sighed helplessly.

"Let's start with the registration, name, age, where you're from. ”

The teacher of the Xuandu Academy took out the notebook and wrote it while asking.

"Yin Tianjiao, sixteen years old, from Zhongzhou. Yin Tianjiao said truthfully

"Well, Yin Tianjiao, sixteen years old, from Zhongzhou. The teacher of the Xuandu Academy muttered as he memorized.

Suddenly, this person's hand stopped in place, and he suddenly raised his head and looked at Yin Tianjiao in shock.

"What's the matter, it's not good, grinding and chirping. Yin Tianjiao said impatiently

"You're from Zhongzhou?!" the man was shocked.

"I said where did you get so many questions, okay?" Yin Tianjiao did not answer, but became even more impatient.

"Alright, registered, this is your academy uniform. The teacher of the Xuandu Academy reacted and took out a piece of clothing and handed it to Yin Tianjiao.

Yin Tianjiao took his clothes and walked towards the academy.

"By the way, I can't be an outsider where I come from, otherwise you will feel good. ”

Yin Tianjian paused, and the unruly voice came again, causing the teacher in the admissions office to shiver.

"The guy inside hopes you don't let me down, and when you are a little brother who is not a bad guy, I will abolish you first. Yin Tianjiao said secretly in his heart as he walked

Xuandu Academy, as one of the top schools in Dongsheng Shenzhou, occupies a radius of several miles to the east of Xuandu City.

Yan Yonghong took Murong Xuan on the road to the academy, each disciple had a ring on his hand, and everyone would politely respect the elder when they saw Yan Yonghong.

Murong Xuan looked at all the things and buildings in the Xuandu Academy, and he was very satisfied.

Looking at Murong Xuan's appearance, Yan Yonghong was still unwilling in his heart, and said, "Are you sure you don't think about it anymore?" In the academy, the teacher is different from the elder, the elder is responsible for the inner court disciples, and the teacher is responsible for the outer court disciples, and there is no comparison between the two. ”

"It's okay, I'll teach the disciples of the outer court. Murong Xuan still refused.

"In that case, well, I won't force it anymore, and you can talk to me when you've thought about it. Yan Yonghong thought for a while

"Hmm. Murong Xuan nodded.

"I'll take you to the teacher's place first, and then you go to the teaching office to report, and someone will distribute the teaching tasks to you. Yan Yonghong said

Murong Xuan nodded and followed Yan Yonghong's arrangement.

After doing everything Yan Yonghong said, Murong Xuan received a teacher's exclusive robe in the teaching office, with a teacher's card engraved with his name on his chest.

"Actually, I still prefer to mentor someone. Murong Xuan put away his robe and smiled.

Take out the wooden box, and the light emitted from it will shine even more brightly.

"This way. ”

Following the guidance of the light, Murong Xuan looked at the road that led to some unknown and muttered

Yin Tianjiao walked through the Xuandu Academy wearing the Taoist clothes of the outer disciples, looked around, felt the strength of the disciples in the academy, and said, "I didn't expect that it was not as useless as I thought. ”

The disciples of the surrounding schools looked at Yin Tianjiao, who was acting strangely, and pointed and pointed.

Yin Tianjiao was already unruly and used to acting freely, so he didn't care about other people's eyes at all, so he stopped a person casually and asked, "Do you know where Ye Xuan is?"

Suddenly stopped by someone just when this person was about to be furious after hearing ye xuan's name his face was incredulous and his eyes were wandering, he said

"I don't know, you ask the others. ”

As he spoke, he quickly walked away from Yin Tianjiao.

From this person's eyes, Yin Tianjiao found that things were not simple, and then he saw that everyone was far away from him, as if he was a plague god.

"Hmm, what's going on?" Yin Tianjiao was puzzled.

"Forget it, I'd better look for it myself, I don't believe I can't find it. Yin Tianjiao shook his flowing hair and said confidently

Murong Xuan, who was guided by the light, gradually walked into a small path, and on both sides of the path were the Heavenly Spirit Trees standing proudly, and the yellow leaves of the trees fell on the path.

And in the middle of the path, a sixteen-year-old boy took a broom and swept the Heavenly Spirit Leaf that fell to the ground little by little.

The young man lowered his head, dressed in a black shirt, and swept the fallen leaves on the ground intently.

Feeling the burning sensation emanating from the wooden box, Murong Xuan could be sure that the young man in front of him was his target this time.

Ye Xuan.

Murong Xuan put away the wooden box and came to Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan, who was lowering his head and sweeping the Heavenly Spirit Leaf, looked at the feet that suddenly appeared, and he didn't raise his head too much, and said, "Please let me go, thank you." ”

And the owner of the feet still didn't move, Ye Xuan took the broom and walked behind Murong Xuan to continue sweeping the leaves.

Murong Xuan turned around and looked at Ye Xuan, who was focused on sweeping leaves, and said

"Ye Xuan, lost his mother at the age of six, lost his father at the age of ten, and since then he has lived alone, because of his outstanding talent, he was accepted as a disciple by the Xuandu Academy, and he reached the three realms of gathering qi in half a year, the Xuanwu realm in one year, the earth martial realm in two years, and the Tianwu realm in four years, but I don't know why in the fifth year of the school, the realm was all lost, what I said was right. ”

"Yes, but the Ye Xuan you mentioned died two years ago. Ye Xuan continued to sweep the fallen leaves, and his voice was unwavering.

"No, he won't die, he has the proudest blood in his veins, and no one can kill him. Murong Xuan said proudly

He used to think so, and now he's dead. ”

As he spoke, Ye Xuan picked up the broom and walked into the distance, leaving a silent figure for Murong Xuan.

On the other side of the trail, Yin Tianjiao hurried towards here.

"It's still easy to ask. ”

While hurrying away, Yin Tianjiao muttered in his mouth, trying to find it like a headless fly and grinding out all his patience, and finally grabbed a disciple of the academy and forced it by force, only then did he know Ye Xuan's location from this person's mouth.

Coming to the middle of the path, Yin Tianjiao looked left and right, but did not see the figure of the others, saw Murong Xuan's back, stepped forward and asked, "Where is Ye Xuan, where is Ye Xuan?"

Murong Xuan turned around when he heard the shout, and he happened to meet Yin Tianjiao's eyes.

Yin Tianjiao's babbling appearance instantly froze in place, with an incredible expression on his face, and stammered

"Mu... Elder Mu. ”

Murong Xuan saw Yin Tianjiao and smiled, "It turned out to be the little guy of the Yin family." ”

"Yin Family Yin Heavenly Prison has seen Elder Mu. Yin Tianjiao said respectfully

"You're also here to find Ye Xuan?" asked Murong Xuan

"Returning to Elder Mu's words, it is exactly. Yin Tianjiao nodded.

"Don't worry, he's afraid he has some knots in his heart now. ”

Murong Xuan's eyes were so vicious, he could see at a glance that Ye Xuan was wrong.

"Speaking of which, as long as I mention Ye Xuan on the way here, everyone will ignore me from afar. Yin Tianjiao thought about the strangeness along the way and said

"Looks like we need to ask some people. Murong Xuan pondered

"Listen to Elder Mu's arrangement. Yin Tianjiao said