Volume 2: Rising Clouds Chapter 1: Inkstone

Although the Boundless School Palace is called the School Palace, no one has ever cared what you study.

But after all, Gulu is a world where the strong are respected, except for a small number of people who are not interested in cultivation, most people are yearning to break through to a higher level.

With the recruitment speed of the Boundless School Palace, Xuehai naturally can't accommodate too much, so there is Qingyun Realm, and Qingyun Realm is a place where some high-level scholars often stay.

On the other hand, there is the inkstone pond.

Anyone who does not obey discipline and does not repent in the school palace will be sent to the inkstone and forbidden to think about it, and generally speaking, the punishment of ordinary disciples will not be taken out for too long.

But there are also those who don't want to go out themselves.

......

The outside world has been turned upside down, and the inkstone pond is also covered by clouds.

The inkstone, some people like to call it hell, it seems to be because there is no night or day here, and it is always gloomy.

At first, the three of Yue Dongxue only thought that the inkstone pond was just a place similar to a cave and other places of confinement, but after they came in, they realized that this was not the case, it was a small spiritual realm.

When the three of them came out, they were on top of a pitch-black mountain, which was pitch black, with black trees, black grass, and black dirt and stones.

It is very different from the peaks in the outside world, and it is similar to the mountains in the inkstone.

A master of the school palace who was guarding here, after seeing the three of them, took out a cloud boat without saying a word, let the three of them roll up, and then carried the three of them to the middle of the inkstone.

The cloud boat was very fast, shuttling through this gray world, and the defensive formation blocked the air current, but it did not block the sight of the three of them.

The gray sky was like a huge dark cloud, hanging overhead. And the black earth seems to be an endless abyss, invisibly giving people an indescribable pressure.

Even the occasional flash of color will quickly disappear.

The boat flew for about an hour and finally came to a stop in the shape of a village.

The arrival of Yunzhou alarmed many people, and everyone left the house one after another, came to an open place, and then walked to the square where Yunzhou stopped.

There were also many people in the square, and when they saw Yunzhou flying, everyone stopped what they were doing and looked at the three of them with fiery eyes.

"Hey, it's been almost two years, and it's finally a newcomer!"

"I don't know which courtyard it is, let's take a look and see!" the man who spoke shouted to his companion to follow.

"Anyway, that old man is also a bachelor, with a cane, is there such an old guy in the Fourth Academy?"

"No, have any of you seen it?"

"No, I came in two years after you, and I haven't seen it, wow, it's actually a woman? Look at that back...... Blessed!" Someone looked at Hua Xiaoyu's back and drooled.

"Hold the grass, my eyes...... It's too ugly, isn't it?" sighed the man who ran to the front.

"It's okay, it's the same when the lights are off!"

......

There are more and more discussions, and they are even a little unbearable, and among the three, Tsukasa Wuji is looking at the sky, the old god is there, and the ice floe is wearing a mask and walking on his own, as if he wants to get rid of Hua Xiaoyu who is dragging the corner of his clothes.

The division leader who led the three of them here has been Ai for many years, and his face is the same as the plain shirt he is wearing, without any embellishment, and he can't see any expression, but he just said with a straight face: "Follow me!"

The three of them followed honestly and followed the unknown division commander into an octagonal tower at the other end of the square.

There were also many people in the hall of the Octagonal Tower, and when they saw them, they all cast fiery eyes at the same time, and some of them were disdainful.

"Yo, there's a newcomer again, come here, come here!"

As soon as I entered the main hall, someone waved and shouted in the corner of the main hall, as if a hospitable host was taking care of the guests.

"I'm a fork, another African?"

As soon as he came to this person, Tsukasa Muji let out a voice in surprise.

looked at the other party, and looked at Hua Xiaoyu curiously, and the indescribable brilliance in his eyes was so angry that the latter stepped on Tsukasa Wuji's feet, and the other party grinned in pain.

And although Yue Dongxue also felt that the other party was as black as Hua Xiaoyu, she didn't compare it so much.

"Take out your ink rings!"

The person who spoke put on a dark smile, showed two rows of white teeth, took out a disc and said to the three of them, it was the guy who had greeted a few people before.

Although he looks like a strong man who is not confused, his skin is weirdly brown, if Hua Xiaoyu is just a little darker than a normal person, then the other party is the guy who magnifies this "little bit" infinitely.

But fortunately, he was wearing a conspicuous white robe of Nanming Courtyard, otherwise everyone would not know whether it was a person or a pillar who was speaking.

"It's the ring that the master gave you before entering the inkstone!" a deep voice interrupted the confusion of the three of them, and the elder who brought them here reminded indifferently.

Only then did the three of them remember the black ring they had received before they came in, so they took it out one by one.

The black middle-aged man smiled, didn't say anything, took the ink ring of Tsukasa Wuji and put it on the disc, and a trace of spiritual power entered it.

"The mound is unique, the middle realm of the house, the world courtyard, the contribution point is 1000. ”

The middle-aged man picked up the brush and was about to record, but suddenly fell into a spell, the hand holding the pen trembled unnaturally, and his eyes were staring at the jade plate, and the same person who brought the three people over before.

At this time, the same line of words appeared on a crystal screen in the middle of the hall that was used for publicity.

This line is the same as the other formats, except that the color is red, which in this case represents the newcomer.

In the eyes of everyone, this line of words jumped all the way from the bottom, and finally stopped at the position of seven hundred and fourteen.

Whether it was the people in the hall or the people watching the play outside the door, they were all dumbfounded at this moment, not because of this newcomer's ranking of seven hundred and fourteen, but because of those two words - Shiyuan.

Everyone was stunned, and the collar of the mound had been grabbed by the older division commander who had brought the three of them over, and asked in disbelief, "Boy, are you from the World Academy?"

However, these words caused a storm.

"What's wrong with the Four Courtyards? We're all from the World Academy?" someone asked.

"Idiot, that's the World Academy, not the Fourth Academy, it's the Fifth Academy!"

"Well, isn't there only four courts? Where is the fifth house?"

......

The people next to him seemed to be unable to stand the idiocy of this guy and had shut up, but there were also others who continued to talk differently.

"Is there a mistake, the World Academy has not been open for hundreds of years, how can it be the World Academy?"

"But the information logged in on it is indeed the world!"

"Could it be that the World Courtyard has already opened?, who has come in recently, come out and tell us!" said the man, who had already shouted around, and the others were also looking for a newcomer who had arrived late.

"I'm here, I've been here two years ago, but I haven't heard that the World Academy has opened, so I guess it's a mistake!" someone in the crowd raised their hands and said loudly.

"Yes, I also came here two years ago, so I must have made a mistake!" Some people agreed, obviously not believing it.

.........

Regardless of the surrounding voices, Tsukasa Muji just replied seemingly casually, and at the same time showed a pretentious smile on his face.

"Oh...... yes!"

"Yes, I can testify that he is indeed from the World Academy, and so am I!" Hua Xiaoyu seemed unwilling to be ignored, and had already let go of the corner of Yue Dongxue, and stepped forward to defend Tsukasa Wuji.

"What? are you too?"

The sound was like a bell, this is what the black strong man said.

"That's right!" Hua Xiaoyu smiled and handed over her ink ring, her voice still as crisp as a child.

"Hua Xiaoyu, the beginning of the mansion, the world, the contribution point is 1000. ”

Similarly, on the screen in the hall, a row of red words jumped all the way to seven hundred and fifteen.

"And what's going on today? It's not a dream, is it?"

But his companions beside him let out a terrible scream, looked at him angrily, and said, "What are you doing with my horse, looking for death?"

However, this person muttered with a blank face: "I must be dreaming, I must be dreaming, otherwise I wouldn't feel any pain, it must be a dream!"

"Fuck off, I'm going to kill you!"

.........

The scene was chaotic for a while, but fortunately, the elder who was holding Tsukasa Wuji's collar had already put him down, looked at the hall and outside the door, and roared, "Noise!"

It was still the loud people who were useful, and everyone quieted down and looked at a few people in the corner.

And the black strong man who registered looked at Tsukasa Wuji, looked at Hua Xiaoyu, and finally stopped his eyes on Yue Dongxue.

"You...... You...... You won't ...... too."

"Ice floes!"

At the time when the black strong man's tongue was knotted, Yue Dongxue had already directly answered what the other party had not finished speaking.

The other party carefully took the ink ring of the ice floe and put it on the disc, and a row of small characters appeared, and the red letters that also appeared on the screen in the hall were also jumping up, staying at the position of four hundred and sixteen.

"Ice floes, the beginning of the stage, the World Academy, 1000 contribution points. ”

In a place as big as a village, there was no noise in the octagonal building, only a trembling sound.

"Who was the last person in the World Academy?"

"Good...... Good...... It seems to be the great sage of the day!"

"Could it be that there are a few more great saint-like characters in the School Palace?"

.........

On weekdays, these guys are all unruly masters, otherwise they would not have been banished to this inkstone, but now they are all stupid.

It's no wonder that they are like this, it is really too special for the world, and I don't know when the world has had unwritten rules.

There is no teacher in the world, but you can ask the seniors of the school palace to learn and solve your doubts at will, and there are very few people in the world, but the school palace will steadily prepare various cultivation resources for it for many years.

Although he is a disciple, his authority in some aspects can even be on par with the master of the courtyard, otherwise Yue Dongxue would not have seen the record of the hidden gate in Shushan, so the shock brought by the three of them can be imagined.

"You...... You guys...... You tell me, the world...... Is it really on?"

The trembling voice was even crying, but it was definitely excited, and the three of Yue Dongxue looked at this old man who was indifferent as soon as they met, ignoring them on the way to send them here, but at this minute they were full of emotion.

At this time, girls speak better, so Hua Xiaoyu looked at the old man and said, "Yes, the World Academy opened this year, and it accepted the three of us!"

"The sky is open, the world academy has seen the light of day, and the future of my school palace is promising!"

Regardless of what everyone thought, the old man sat on the ground with his face covered, tears flowing clearly from his fingers.

"Brother Nie...... You......... Hey!"

The black middle-aged man sighed angrily, and returned the ink ring to the three of them: "My name is Peng Gang, and I am one of the people in charge here, since you want to come in, then work hard, you can indeed hone and hone people here!"

Based on these words, it is obvious that the other party has regarded the three of them as a certain type of person who has volunteered to train.

"Thank you, teacher, the three of us will definitely change our past mistakes and strive to return to the Academy Palace as soon as possible!"

Tsukasa Wuji looks like a big brother, and salutes sincerely.

"Well, that's good!" Peng Gang was relieved, but suddenly thought of something, and looked at the three of them with a fixed gaze.

"What did you say? You didn't come in of your own free will?"

"Hey, of course not, who would voluntarily come into this dark place!"

When Hua Xiaoyu said this, she also glared at Tsukasa Wuji fiercely.

And someone with his hands in his pockets, the honest appearance is long gone, don't look over the head with a weak heart.

"So you ......"

Peng Gang's hand stopped shaking, and the pen had already fallen on the table, but the voice was a little unnatural.

Walking out of the table, Peng Gang came to the old man who was still crying on the ground and helped the other party up.

"Old Nie, get up and show me the message from the Academy!"

The old man surnamed Nie was the one who brought Yue Dongxue and the three of them, hearing Peng Gang's words, the old man surnamed Nie raised his head with tears in his eyes, and then took out a folded paper from his arms and handed it to Peng Gang, looking at each other curiously, that pitiful appearance can even be compared with Yun Kite.

After opening it and looking at the content above, Peng Gang's eyes shrank and asked, "Lao Nie, haven't you read the content?"

The old man surnamed Nie looked at each other suspiciously: "Look, what's wrong?"

Peng Gang sighed in his heart, the old brother in front of him, who has been in the school palace for hundreds of years, has long regarded the school palace as his home, and has been staying in this inkstone pond with him, because he is still enthusiastic about the school palace when he is old, and he hates the disciples of the school palace Iron is not steel, so he spontaneously came here, just to stare at these guys in the inkstone pool who do not grow up and even have bad intentions.

For hundreds of years, he has been guarding the door day by day, and every time a new disciple is sent in the school palace, he will send a guilty complaint, and he will read it carefully, and it is precisely because he is angry that he is not fighting, so he is too lazy to deal with the three of Yue Dongxue along the way, but he is sulking in his heart.

But he has always regarded himself as a disciple of the world, and the school palace has also acquiesced in his behavior.

After all, back then, Nie Lang was the only one who was allowed to serve in the Academy.

So it's no problem to have a bowl of water well, but Wang Yang is here, how can he mention it.

And the danqing on the paper, Peng Gang's head is big for a while, this is the handwriting of the great sage!

Except for the moon and winter snow that has not moved, and Tsukasa Wuji and Hua Xiaoyu have already leaned up to see the content, but it is a black line.

"Tomb Wuji, Hua Xiaoyu, made a big fuss about the new life ceremony, beat the disciples of the four courtyards, Yue Dongxue, hit the Nanming bachelor in front of the book mountain, trespassed on the Nanming Palace, the three of them behaved badly, did not repent, and were punished into the inkstone pond for a year, contributing 100,000. ”

Peng Gang seemed to want to work hard, so he said, "Old Nie, the three of them came in because they committed an accident. ”

"I know!" Nie Lang still looked puzzled.

"This is the Great Sage's handwriting!" Peng Gang gritted his teeth.

"yes, what's wrong?

Now it was Peng Gang's turn to have a black line on his face, although he was already very dark, he continued to remind without giving up:

"They beat people and broke into Nanming Courtyard!"

"So what?"

Saying that, Nie Lang seemed to finally understand what Peng Gang meant, and gave the other party a roll of his eyes, although the tears had not been wiped yet, his disdain was self-evident.

"What's wrong with beating someone? If you kill it, you will kill it, not to mention Nanming Academy, even if it is endless, what can the disciples of the World Academy do if they break through?"

Tsukasa Wuji on the side seemed to have found something unusual, and after thinking about it for a while, his demeanor suddenly changed, and he directly hugged Nie Lang.

"Master Nie, it's too difficult for us, I know it's wrong, we don't dare anymore, no matter how the disciples of the World Academy are bullied in the future, we will endure it, even if someone runs to the World Academy to, we will never do it again, let others bully it!"

There was also a crying tone between the words, rubbing the other party's shoulder, as if wiping away the tears that had never flowed out, and giving Yue Dongxue and the two of them a look by the way.

Hua Xiaoyu also seems to understand the greasy, the old man in front of him who looks more than half a hundred years old, although he must be hundreds of years old, but it seems that he is very protective of the world!

So a little Lori threw her ponytail and ran to the position specially set aside by Tsukasa Wuji, dragging Nie Lang's clothes to cry with the same grievance.

"Senior Brother is right, we were wrong, in the future, the disciples of the Four Academies will scold the World Academy for being a waste, and we will endure it, and we will endure beating us...... Woooooooooooo

The girl's interpretation ability is generally very good, just look at the tears in the corners of Hua Xiaoyu's eyes.

And the old man Nie Lang's excitement had not eased up, and when he heard the words of the two, he shouted angrily: "That person who killed a thousand knives dared to insult my world-court?

Saying that, he touched the heads of the two of them lovingly and comforted: "Good boy, tell me who bullied you, I'll go to him to settle accounts, don't cry, good!"

"Actually, it's not that the disciple is stubborn, it's really suffering!"

No matter what other people think, the three of them, one old and two young, hugged each other and complained to each other, Tsukasa Wuji and Hua Xiaoyu said a word to each other, not only Yue Dongxue and Peng Gang, but also the people in the hall and outside the door listened with black lines on their faces.

In their remarks, the disciples of the World Academy are all good babies who are self-denying and courteous, not only kind to others, but also honest and honest, and even a certain teacher of the Nanming Academy was deeply moved, and was willing to give up his identity to take care of a few people in the World Academy.

And those so-called "crimes" are pure nonsense, completely because in the new life ceremony, the two were discriminated against, treated differently, and humiliated, at first the two were just wronged and endured, but until the other party insulted the predecessors and sages of the world, so they couldn't bear to refute each other.

However, the disciples of the Four Courtyards relied on the strength of the crowd to beat them, and the other party beat the wrong person because of the large number of people, causing internal contradictions to attack each other, which led to so many injuries, and finally the wicked people sued first and framed them, so they were assigned to this inkstone.

And someone in the month trespassed into the Nanming Hall or something, it was also because those people had revenge, and they were "tricked" by those people, and the beating was also fake, because he was injured in the face, so he wore a mask or something......

No matter what the two of them thought, anyway, for Yue Dongxue, when the old man reached out and touched his face in distress, although it was only through the mask, he really wanted to leave, and his face was more dry.

Looking at the depressed and complaining faces of the disciples of the Fourth Academy, Peng Gang could only interrupt a few people ruthlessly, after all, he couldn't stand it anymore.

"Okay, okay, Lao Nie, if you want to talk about the old relationship, there is time after that, you can take these little guys to the residence of the hospital first!"

"Yes, yes, walk, my poor boys, I'll take you home!"

Saying that, Nie Lang wiped away his tears, re-established the face that had been eroded by the years, and shouted angrily at everyone: "What do you see? Hurry up, get out of here, you're panicking one by one, right? If you don't roll, you will get rid of the demon killer." ”

Some people who watched the play were still angry because of the 1,000 contribution points owned by the three newcomers in Yue, Dongxue, and they had to express their thoughts in a hurry, so they fled one after another.

There's no way, who made the family belong to the world, looking at this uncle's obvious partiality and short-term protection, who would dare to say that he can't find it himself?