Lian Du is accustomed to seeing the frozen and snowy Hanging River, and the scene in front of him is completely different from the Hanging River, which is more prosperous and vibrant......

The first thing that catches your eye is a magnificent garden covering an area of 100 hectares, crisscrossed by towering ancient trees, and countless delicate low walls are built along the foot of the trees, dividing the huge garden into countless independent gardens.

The pavilions and pavilions in each garden are all blue bricks and white walls, making countless gardens with different original styles look chaotic but not chaotic at a glance.

Some gardens are lined with green trees, and the clouds are heroic and dry; some wind blows the bamboo sea, and the green waves are poured; some are light and sparse, and the flowers and branches make the walls, such as unpredictable freehand ink; and some gardens are bright with smoke and haze, and the grass is fragrant, spreading out the lotus pond that is endless......

The endless magnificent Lang Yuan is lined up one after another, or magnificent, or strange, or simple, or elegant...... Lian Du stared blankly, and the beautiful scenery was simply overwhelming.

But soon another wave of fatigue struck, and Lianduan's eyelids fell like lead, and the scene gradually fell into darkness.

An Tucheng said eagerly: "Wake up, boy! If you faint again, you will never wake up again!"

He tried his best to open his heavy eyelids, and with his strong spirits, he landed on the ground with An Tucheng City, and landed in front of a huge bluestone gate at the front of the hundred hectares of courtyard.

This round stone gate is made of two natural pale blue rocks that are tightly clasped inward, and the door crack presents a round and smooth long arc, dotting the left and right giant doors into the shape of yin and yang fish.

The brown soil low walls on both sides of the stone gate are covered with faint green crazy vines, and most of the stone gates are covered all the way, making the gate more and more ancient.

In the center of the giant green door, a pair of ancient door knockers were inlaid, covered with mottled patina. On both sides of the stone gate, there is a pair of stone couplets, the upper couplet: the hero is young, and the lower couplet: Qiyan is together!

On the top of the stone gate, a plaque carved from a log fell tremblingly, engraved with four big characters with a very deep rhyme - Shenggu Academy!

An Tucheng stretched out his hand and knocked on the knocker, then withdrew his hand, and while waiting, he said to the sleepy Liandu: "Boy, just looking at this gate, how many years have it gone through wind and rain?"

I even wanted to shake my head, but I didn't have the strength to shake my head, and the strength in my body was almost enough to maintain my breathing. An Tu Cheng didn't reluctantly answer, and continued: "This stone gate is the same as the Holy Ancient Academy, it has stood for thousands of years!"

Lian Duel's eyelids subconsciously raised, obviously a little surprised, only to hear An Tucheng say again: "Only in the Holy Ancient Academy, can you find the person who saved you, I have tested it with psychic blood, you kid is talented, you can't die in vain!"

Lian Jue smiled bitterly, thinking: Where is he still talented, and it is true that he can't move the flame to devour his heart.

At this time, the thick stone door seemed to follow the track, smoothly and silently withdrew, and Lian Du thought that the porch would be gloomy, but unexpectedly, as the crack in the door expanded, a dazzling white light was revealed.

With the stone gate open, Lian Du looked inward, Yingmen is a square of 100 zhang, white jade paved with a large square, everywhere is bright and bright, Ruiguang floats.

At the four corners of the main square, there are four towering Huabiao wooden pillars, the bottom is embedded with a lotus pedestal, the whole body is engraved with crane cloud patterns, the top of the pillar, the swallow sits with the lifelike heavenly spirit animal.

The four pillars of Huabiao are opposite to each other, a pair of looking at the door, a pair of back doors, and the meaning of Tianqi then becomes "looking at the king" and "looking at the king." ”

A huge fan-shaped wall lies in the center of the square, blocking countless gardens behind. The wall is white and flawless, the light can be seen, and the purple smoke that wafts to all parts of the square is precipitated from a row of small holes at the base of the wall.

A row of scarf servants flew out, took the duel from behind Antu City, and walked towards the main square with the duel in his arms, the smell of sandalwood became more and more intense, wafting into the nose of the duel, which was simply heartwarming.

Lian Duel held on again and again, and as soon as he walked to the middle of the main square, a stream of sour water came out of his stomach, and Lian Duel spit out a few mouthfuls of bile "wow", and his eyes went dark, and his consciousness slipped into the dark abyss.

Before the last glimmer of light disappeared, Lian Duan vaguely saw that a figure was getting closer and closer, emitting a vague thorn against the light, but this person's figure and demeanor were indescribably familiar......

An Tu Cheng said hello to the comer, and then took the fainted Lianduel with him, ran towards the garden behind the Holy Ancient Academy, and plunged into a wooden house at the front. Push the door to see, there is no furnishings in the house, but it is spotless, only a table and two stools, three cups and two lamps, a narrow wooden bed is placed against the inner wall, and a jade Xiao is placed on the red sandalwood high table, in addition, it is difficult to see the hobby of the owner.

Lian Duel was placed on this narrow wooden bed by An Tucheng, his eyelids were like pins, and when he raised his eyes, he was spicy and painful, and he could hear some movement in his ears.

Some vague conversation penetrated Lianduan's ears, and the urn sounded like a lullaby, and Lianduel fainted again.

Opposite Antu City, there stood a thin old man, the old man was wearing a pale gray coarse cloth robe, his snow-white crane hair hung down his cheeks, covering his sunken cheeks, and the skin around his nose was crawling with dry yellow wrinkles like knife carvings.

However, the old man's eyes flashed, and he looked in good spirits, he stretched out a dry and wrinkled hand, lightly caught the pulse of the duel, frowned, and said to An Tucheng: "It's hopeless!"

An Tucheng seemed to be very familiar with the old man, and when he saw him bluffing himself, he smiled: "If you really can't be saved, you won't talk anymore." ”

When the old man heard this, a thin face also showed a faint smile, "I mean, it's not saved in the hands of others." ”

An Tucheng smiled and said respectfully: "What kind of salvation is it in your hands?"

The corners of the old man's straight lips twitched, and he said crisply: "It's difficult!"

An Tucheng and the old man looked at each other, and the playful smile on the corner of his mouth grew stronger, "Last time in my villa, you took a fancy to the Xuyue Guqin, and I will give it to you." ”

The old man nodded, and a hint of naughtiness flashed on the old man's face, and he said with a smile: "Don't tell people that I threaten you with saving people, I haven't made anything by cultivating for ten years to change a piano!"

"What!" An Tucheng raised his eyebrows and said in amazement: "To save this kid, it will take you ten years of cultivation?

The old man's face was so solemn that it was almost dripping, and a pair of clear eyes swept over Lianduan, and he secretly gritted his teeth and said in a broken voice: "It is my duty to save this child! But he has a strange physique, even if he is pulled back from the ghost gate, he is in danger." ”

An Tucheng's eyes rolled, he thought for a while, and said tentatively: "You have spent ten years of effort, and you can only exchange his life for a precarious life, then it is not worth it!"

"It doesn't matter, even if he lives one more day and it takes me several decades to cultivate, I am duty-bound. The old man said flatly, his arms bowed together, and he began to accumulate real strength.

An Tucheng was full of suspicion and asked speculatively, "Listening to this, it looks like you know him?"