The two bamboo houses on the mountain behind the school, the one on the mountainside completely turned into a walkway, and the one on the top of the mountain has never been disturbed, but today the three guys who are almost two hundred and fifty years old together are sitting together.

"Old Ghost Du, I saved your apprentice, but you did something wrong to my apprentice, isn't it a little immoral!" The great priest of the world held the roast chicken in his hand and said with a calm expression, but the sound of collision in the space did not stop like stir-fried soybeans.

Du Changhe turned his head and didn't look at the other party, and said strangely: "Great priest, you can eat whatever you want for the overnight meal, but you can't say it casually if you go too far, which eye of you saw that I had done a black hand to your apprentice, and what else did you say that you saved my apprentice, that is my apprentice Jiren's own natural appearance, you are not ashamed to dare to put gold on my own face." ”

"If that's the case, then I'll have to release the news that he is the heir of the Kyushu Rebellion, as if there are two outliers from the Two Realms Mountains around him. Du Shi threatened indifferently, and the chicken bones of the roast chicken in his hand were ground into powder in an instant.

"Smack!" Du Changhe slammed the table, stood up and roared condescendingly: "Dushi, are you threatening me? Don't forget that this is an academy, you try to see if you can't get out of this door today." ”

I only listened to the sparse friction sound outside the bamboo house, countless bamboo shadows shook outside the window, and the inexplicable qi machine rose from under his feet, as if the entire bamboo house was stripped from the mountain behind the school to another situation in an instant, Du Changhe is the first god master in Kyushu who commented on the pen pavilion, not to mention that the mountain behind this school is the square inch of land that he has painstakingly polished for decades, and it has long been integrated with his mental power.

"Okay, okay, didn't Su Wen worship you as a teacher yet?" The third old man finally spoke, as soon as he opened his mouth, the other two didn't dare to argue anymore, the first divine master, one of the three major gods of Ling Tian Palace, was called unparalleled in the world, but it was not worth mentioning in front of this old man, because his name was Zhao Feifei, and he was an extraordinary person.

"Damn, I'm angry when I talk about this, it's the first time the old man has whispered so low to someone, and he's good that he dares to refuse to be the old man's apprentice twice. Du Changhe said indignantly, blowing his beard and glaring at him, venting all his grievances on the great priest of the world, but the other party turned a blind eye to his strange appearance, and gnawed on the roast chicken by himself, and the greasy breath made this elegant bamboo house have a touch of worldly taste.

"Mo Xiuyuan wanted to cultivate his relationship with Liu Huayan, but the latter didn't want to, and almost let Hengyuan lose two talented disciples, the Great Priest of the Crossing World, how do you say this account should be calculated, in my opinion, it is all a matter of juniors, let's not worry about it. ”

"Hmph. The Grand Priest of the World snorted coldly, slapped the leftover roast chicken in his hand on the table, wiped the oil stains on the blackened red robe on his body, got up and walked out, and when he walked to the door, he said to Du Changhe angrily: "Open the door." ”

"Won't you old boy drive it himself?" Du Changhe smiled maliciously.

The corners of Dushi's eyes narrowed slightly, put away the kind face of the past, the big red robe suddenly swayed with majestic qi, the whole bamboo house trembled, the holy light was released from his body, the shadow of the bamboo outside the house receded gloomily, raised his hand to push open the door, just a moment, the scenery outside the house changed, and returned to the mountain behind the school, Dushi turned around and looked at Du Changhe, who was a little out of strength, and walked away with a chuckle.

"Has this old boy stepped into the realm of hearing the Dao?" Du Changhe's face was shocked, he was deliberately making things difficult for the other party, wanting to break Ling Tiangong's face, but he didn't want the other party to break his divine thoughts so lightly.

"I should have thought of how the great priest who had never been born would have survived the world if he hadn't heard about this birth. Zhao Feifei chuckled, "Ling Tiangong wants Mo Xiuyuan to come to the cultivation academy, not only the saint maiden, but also the crossing of the world, today is nothing more than to see Mo Xiuyuan's Dao heart, there is really a problem." ”

"Since you know that the other party is here to cultivate your fate, and you still let Jing Chuan leave the house at this time, if that kid from Chang Youfang fails to stop the other party, it will really be a catastrophe for the school. Du Changhe asked suspiciously, Mo Xiuyuan went north all the way in the Southern Tang Dynasty, from the ink to the Holy Maiden Peak, except for Ling Tian Palace, all the famous sects in the Southern Tang Dynasty were visited by him one by one, except for Ling Tian Palace, and then crossed the Li River to go north to enter the school, the rivers and lakes of the Northern Wei Dynasty had already been visited by Li Jucheng first, and the luck poured into the temple was able to exchange for the prosperity of the Northern Wei Dynasty today, so that the school has become the only big place.

Zhao Feifei stroked his long beard, tapped his fingers on the table and said, "If it was Youfang before, it would be enough, but the Mo Xiuyuan I saw today, I'm afraid he may not be able to win." ”

"How should that be, seeing Mo Xiuyuan cultivate the luck of the school, you and I will really become sinners. ”

"Isn't there still your apprentice!" Zhao Feifei said lightly.

"What?" Du Changhe asked inexplicably, "I admit that Su Wen has some talent for this kid, unless he is willing to learn Shen Yi from me, let alone Mo Xiuyuan, even Deng Ge is not an opponent, but even if his kid is now enlightened to be my apprentice, he doesn't have a year and a half of drilling, it's useless." ”

"He is not only a master of you, at least in this regard, no one can beat Su Chengyun, Mo Xiuyuan has always come to the school to cultivate a big fate, and Su Chengyun is not to let Su Wen come to collect profits. ”

"Whew, you mean. Du Changhe frowned.

Zhao Feifei hurriedly raised his hand and said in a forbidden voice: "The heavenly machine is insignificant." ”

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The A-word school field was destroyed, and then all the competitions were postponed for three days, and the medical halls around the school were full of people, Mo Xiuyuan's sword brought hundreds of people to business, and the people who were still applauding each other a moment ago couldn't express their grievances with bared teeth and scolding at this moment.

Su Wen took Liu Huayan back to the small courtyard, fortunately he dodged the sword, otherwise he would not be able to save Hu Xiancao's wonderful hand to rejuvenate, Su Wen's mind kept flashing Mo Xiuyuan's unfamiliar eyes, and he was more and more sure that the fate that the other party cultivated was the immortal breath suppressed under the tomb of the back shade mountain, and the fourteen bud-like bones in his body that were spawned by that breath always contracted with the continuous breathing of the Spirit Palace, but it was always empty, this was the creation given to him by Chen Changan, but he didn't tell him what the use was, if it was used to carry the immortal breath, then Mo Xiuyuan must also have it in his body。

"If you find Zhao Qiansun, can you really know everything? They all said that he had died in the abyss, but the third brother said that he was still in the academy. Su Wen looked at the jade pendant in his hand and muttered to himself, after thinking about it, it was a ghost who sent him back to the school, maybe he was lucky enough to bump into it.

A fragrant smell of wine wafted into his nose, not as violent as Cui Tao, but enough to make people have an endless aftertaste, Su Wen is not a good wine person, but who would want to let go of good things, looking for the fragrance and looking up, a sloppy guy in the corner was lying on the ground, the snow around him was swept away just enough for a person to lie down, the tattered clothes could barely be recognized as the clothes of the school, could it be that this guy who was more like a beggar than a beggar turned out to be a disciple of the school, just a wine gourd in the other party's hand was half-open, and the refreshing aroma was emanating from it, and the cold sky had a different taste。

Xu was aware that someone coveted his wine, the drunk man rolled and sat up, and looked at Su Wen, the scum on his face could no longer distinguish the original appearance, the drunk looked at Su Wen, and actually pushed the wine jug in his hand forward.

Su Wen hesitated for a moment and then stepped forward, sure enough, the aroma of wine wafting out of the gourd, but such a sloppy guy got the fine wine from there, raised his head and poured a sip, the wine entered his throat like a knife, but in an instant, a chill was released, until the whole sip of wine went down into the stomach like a spark igniting firewood, alternating between ice and heat, and the whole school was covered with snow, but he didn't feel the slightest cold.

"What kind of wine is this. ”

"Guillotine wine. The drunken man said drunkly, burping with the stench of sourness.

Su Wen fanned again and again, and returned the gourd to the other party in a bad way, the severed head wine is not the last bowl of wine to be drunk by the beheaded person, the road to the underworld is long, the wine is strong and intimidating, this sip of wine is the whereabouts of the death.

"I haven't asked for the name of the teacher brother yet. ”

"I forgot my name and surname, and they all called me a drunk. The drunk laughed, his thin clothes couldn't withstand the cold wind mixed with snow flakes, but the other party couldn't detect the slightest coldness.

Su Wen nodded in agreement, but the person was as his name, and he didn't think that the Son of Heaven couldn't get on the boat, and Tang Yibai, who claimed to be a fairy in wine, couldn't see his fight with Guan Tianxiao It must be a pity, how to say that the Shenghua pen in his arms also has a lot to do with the other party.

"How long has Senior Brother been in the Academy? ”

Jiu Zhongkui rolled his eyes, his thick beard couldn't see his expression, and said to himself: "I forgot the name, then I remember the others, maybe twenty or thirty years, maybe longer." ”

Hearing this, Su Wen was not only stunned, but he was still a disciple in the academy at such an old age, it was really a strange flower, those who could enter the academy were not mediocre people, how could they still live more and more and go back, but since the other party had been in the academy for so long, he must have known a lot of things.

"Senior brother, I've heard of a person named Zhao Qiansun. ”

The action of drinking in the wine stopped suddenly, his eyes flickered, and then after taking a deep sip of wine, he gently patted Su Wen's shoulder, stood up with a sway, and turned around and left without saying a word. ”

Went to the Sanwen Pavilion again, although he lost his identity as a first-class disciple, but he was rewarded with a lot of credits by the school, Su Wen went directly to the bookshelf where the broken word sword technique was located, and saw many people frantically flipping through the ancient sword book, but the sorrow on their faces never showed, many people stayed here for several months, and they couldn't find the true meaning of the book when they were about to turn it over.

Seeing Su Wen coming, some people had expectations on their faces, but unfortunately Su Wen did not take the word-breaking sword technique, but replaced it with a solid word recipe next to him, the twelve-character recipe of the school, only a sword book with a broken word, and the rest are all methods for running spiritual power, but after having the previous experience, he is even more convinced that there are people in these twelve-character recipes who inject the true solution with mental power, although he has not yet decided to become a divine master, but so what, who will have too many good things.