Under the sunny light of the Chaoyang, at the foot of the mountain, there is a large area, a gentle slope consisting of the green gorgenem hilly, and there is an indifferent waves. The green grass is picturesque.

There are a few comprehensive lanes in the painting. There are several flowers trees on the side of the road. The center of the meadow is even in groups of flowers and trees.

But it was very beautifully applied to the hillside, and the beauty was extremely beautiful.

The black and white two -color academy building above the grass slope is not tall but stretched out of many rooms. It seems like a fairyland, but it is located on the earth.

Either ordinary people, no monks, can see it, and give them endless confidence.

The 100 -month college is silent, but in everyone's hearts, it seems that the academy is here. This endless and vast continent will always be stable and never sink.

There are thousands of monks between these house buildings.

Most of the age is very light, and there are young people with bright face and sunny face, and girls are as gentle as the water.

The identity of the class is also different.

Some Jinyi Hua clothes, all over the body, are obviously born in the giants, and even the royal family, but they are very humble. They pull a sacrifice and whisper and ask the kendo, magical power.

Some Tsing Yi washed the old, holding a book roll, writing and painting, chanting poetry, like Confucian students, some hands and feet, full of smoke, or farmers' blacksmiths, but they were full of arrogance and imposing momentum.

Xiao, scolding with others, must make a decision in the compete.

Some people even have a bandit, evil and evil, come from rivers and lakes, or kill blood, and wear old armor, which is actually a low border of the border in a hundred battles.

It's a thief.

The academy is like this, and it is compiled!

Either the royal and nobles, and the people of the people, but have root bones, enter our door as much as possible, give the bottom monk to the bottom layer, and open a mouth on the rigorous barrier.

Therefore, the god of war Tianjiao, like Yu Linzi, can see hope, only to be grateful to Dade of the Empire of the Xianxu, fight for it to die, but has no regrets.

Outside of a small building, there are green bamboo forests to form a small courtyard, and Lingquan flows.

A teenager with freckles with freckles, wearing dilapidated and low -class soldiers, lying quietly and even comfortably on a rattan chair, holding a volume of "Too Sensitive Chapter" with his left hand, and holding a bamboo branch with his right hand holding a bamboo branch

Randomly on the ground.

His cotton coat was full of oil, and a black hair. I do n’t know that it was born like this, and it was naturally formed. It was a bit naturally curled, but the face was extremely clean, and even the eyebrows were particularly clear and transparent.

Behind him, there was a eleven twenty -year -old girl who was picked a bucket of water and went to the room.

The girl's body is thin and dark, but her eyebrows are clear. Wearing a maid suit who doesn't know where to find, it looks too loose.

The girl will have half a tall bucket to move beside the water tank, and then stand on the bench next to the tank, and pour the water into the tank with abnormal strength of the whole body.

The emptiness of steaming rice, take it again

After the rag, I started wiping the tables and chairs doors and windows. After much time, there was water mist rising, covering her thin body in it.

"Master, it's time to eat!"

After two fragrant kung fu, the girl Asan finally finished a little bit, put chicken soup and rice on the dining table in the yard, and shouted towards the teenager.

Song Baozhu stood up, holding the book, and walked lazily towards the courtyard.

In his early years, his parents died early and negatively resented with blood. Later, he fell to Biancheng Weicheng, where he lived on the killing horse thief. Later, Princess Gou Yu came to the city because of the protection and pro -relatives, showing a unique talent.

Children.

However, the assessment of the back mountain immediately began. Only by passing the assessment can we enter the back mountain of the academy and become the pro -disciples of the disciples of the children.

At this time, a huge flying boat flashed out of thin air in the distance, making a huge roar, and it came in the air, flying towards the back of the academy.

"Scared! Academy of grounding, the academy has always been strictly prohibited from flying air or flying swords.

Asan looked up at the light of the treasure, the rules were dense, and the large flying boats with extremely complicated rune array were unbelievable and asked in surprise.

"This is the flying boat of Prince Chunyu. The big sacrifice wine is on it. But it is not so done on weekdays. I'm afraid there is a big deal!" Song hugged his head and his face was dignified.

At this moment, not only them, the tens of thousands of disciples of the academy came out, looking up at the flying boat, showing a shocking color.

The rules of the academy are very large. When you get here, the civilian officers get off the sedan, and the generals are off the horse.

Such a flying boat and entering the mountains are extremely rare in the academy for thousands of years. It must have happened, and it is a big event.

Song Hao's salary meal had not had time to take a bite. He quickly walked to the last end of the door of the academy and entered the highest layer of the "His Stone Book Pavilion" called "the world's all the laws to gather here".

Many disciples have gathered, and they want to come to see the situation of Houshan.

even,

Through the window, they can see that from the academy, the mountains that are extremely steep in the past have a round of ten miles, which is very flat.

There are mirror -like lakes on the Yaiping, wild flowers, quiet grass, towering ancient trees, and vines like pythons. ????

Under the ancient trees, there are more than ten simple -style houses, and cooking smoke is rising.

There is a silver thread in the cliff behind the house that is pouring down, and it is a waterfall in the distance. A group of white cranes dances the sky, and the cliffs and waterfalls are flying and flying.

At this moment, in the morning light, Ru Mei Jing hit his eyes, and Song Huan saved the sacrifice.

Feel the vulgar and life taste of the heaven and earth in the mountains, and a thoughts do not know when it will flood into his mind strongly.

No matter who wants to destroy such beauty, I will definitely destroy you.

In fact, this is not only his thoughts, but also the thoughts of thousands of disciples in the academy. They love this land and love this land.

At this time, Song Hao saved noticed, even

In the entire Xianxu, the talented elites such as Cheng Aojun, Xu Changqing, Luo Changsheng, etc.

He knew that they had experienced with the prince of Chunyu and captured a anti -thief head named Jiang Taichu.

Originally, it was a disciple of Houshan, who was able to get the master's person, but when he came back, he was left at the outer door.

Obviously, the situation is a little more serious than expected.

He couldn't hold back his curiosity, bowed forward, saluted him respectfully, and then asked, "Brother, brother, why didn't Yulinzi come back?"

When he asked, hundreds of disciples present turned to look at Cheng Aojun, even if he didn't turn his head to watch, he also raised his ears and listened quietly.

For a while, the entire top floor was silent. It seemed to be able to hear the sound of clouds flying in the sky and the sound of flowers in the air.

Cheng Aojun's face was gloomy, with a painful pain in his eyes, and for a long time, he finally said slowly: "He stayed in the world, but we have got the news ... He has been in the meant!

"

"What?"

The audience was stunned, and many disciples were full of shocking colors, like seeing ghosts and gods.

Some male disciples hate gritting their teeth and their faces.

Many female disciples are sad and sobbing softly.

The whole academy is filled with a sad atmosphere.

Yu Linzi comes from the northern world on the desolate edge, humble and gentle, generous and kind.

He especially cared about some cold disciples. He often pointed out that they cultivated, and even presented them with elixir, weapons, and royal and noble disciples to oppress them.

"Models are like jade, the son is unparalleled!"

Many young fans of Yu Linzi praise him so much.

Taking him as a lover in a dream, unlimited respect and love. Today, it has fallen in the hands of the bandit. How can you not make people feel sad.

"What? It was killed by Jiang Taichu!"

Song Hao's salary was even more stunned. He took a few steps back, his face was pale as paper, and a bite of blood was sprayed directly.

He came from poor and came from the small town of the side.

Similar origin made Yu Linzi sympathize with him, pay attention to him, and even secretly passed on to him some taboos that were not allowed to cultivate outside disciples.

The academy sacrificed wine, the thirteen pro -disciples of the master, flying to Yaiping, walked from the trail of the cobblestone from Houshan, full of sorrow, and was extremely heavy in his heart.

Prince Chunyu is the youngest disciple of the master and the last disciple he received. The most loved by the master, the two people feel like a father and son.

He didn't know how sad the Master would know the news.

He seemed to have lost his soul, walking all the way through the green fields and meadows, stepped on the slightly wet field, and stepped on a wooden bridge, and came to the calm lake.

The white water birds between the lakes are floating and sinking, and the small fish in the water. Whether it is successful or failed, they also proudly lean to the skull, or the lower abdomen of the pharynx, or dried the water droplets on the feathers.

The footsteps on the wooden bridge attracted the attention of the water birds, but they were obviously not very afraid of people, but they seemed to be curious and looked very spiritual.

There is a pavilion in the middle of the wooden bridge

The lake light and water color is unclear. A woman wearing a pale yellow academy spring festival wine suit is concentrating on embroidery in the pavilion.

"Sister Seven ..."

Yan Ling stopped, and saluted, and a hint of admiration flashed deep in the bottom of the eyes.

She is called Yulian Fairy, and is the only woman among the 14th disciples of the master. Don't look at her quiet and leisurely, but in fact, it is the first rune on the fairy market, the master of the formation method.

The entire market city is a huge law array.

And all this is from her hands.

Then I said that the ancestor of the family of Yulian Fairy was one of the pioneers of the 100 Moon Academy, Master Master.

At that time, he designed and installed countless dimensional world -citing methods.

It was an extremely vast project that allowed the aura contained in the infinite and vast territory of the world, pushing millions of millions of millions of kilometers, and gathered above the fairy market.

It is said that after the launch of many quotes, even the emperor's Dragon Yan Yan Yue, known as Xianxu overnight, had more than a hundred months, and gave a famous academy as a hundred monthly college!
Chapter completed!