Inside the Thousand Hills Academy.

Monks entered this place at all entrances, not only the people of the Heavenly Demon Gate, the Heavenly Dao Gate, and the Haoran Academy, but also the Hidden Holy City and other forces also entered this place.

In front of a bamboo forest path.

Hou Fangyu's face gradually became solemn, because this place was not the heart refining path recorded in the classics, which meant that he had gone to the wrong place.

"Then it seems that the two junior brothers Fu and Shen and Senior Brother Lu have all come here, but this place belongs to the side of the road, so it will be like this!" he slowly analyzed.

"I can't think of it, I can't think of it, our Haoran Academy is now a Confucian authentic sect, and Qianshan Academy actually let us go astray, it's really unreasonable!"

Hou Fangyu's expression was a little hideous, and he couldn't suppress the anger in his mouth and roared, which was very inconsistent with the impression of Mr. Hou in the impression of the disciples of Rende Hall.

"Hey, this place can actually affect my mind, and it seems that the ban in this place has also been activated!"

But he soon realized that something was wrong, and immediately shook his head, his expression even more cloudy.

At the same time, the other two Confucian scholars who came with him also looked at the bamboo forest path in front of them with ugly faces.

There was not a single figure around each of them, because this place could only be entered by one person, and no one else could interfere.

Hou Fangyu, Fu Zhenting and Shen Wanrong, the three high-level monks of Haoran Academy, walked quickly into the bamboo forest path.

A figure with a rickety figure, all draped in a black robe, covering itself tightly, was slowly moving forward on the bamboo forest path.

Although his speed was not very fast, the space around him rippled like a stone on the surface of a calm lake.

As the man advanced, the ripples scattered in all directions, and the man advanced in the center of the ripples.

After a hundred breaths, the man walked to the end of the bamboo path and looked behind him.

"One hundred breaths, it seems that my state of mind has not reached the legendary realm of once in ten thousand years, but my dedication to immortality is definitely not lower than anyone else, I don't believe that anyone can really step on this road of heart refining with only a dozen breaths!"

The rickety figure muttered to himself, although his tone was extremely weak, but his words were filled with a trace of hideousness, a trace of unwillingness, a trace of persistence and paranoia.

......

"Ahh

"Could it be that someone is talking about me, but who is going to talk about me, could it be that the emperor Yuqian who parted ways with us halfway?" he muttered.

As he spoke, he walked to a gatehouse more than ten zhang high and very magnificent, and there were three big characters written here: "Watari Hall".

Behind this gatehouse is a smooth road made of neat white stone tiling, ten zhang wide and one hundred zhang long, and the road leads to a large courtyard covering several acres.

That courtyard is supposed to be the so-called Waseido, and the place where the courtyard is located is surrounded by mountains on three sides, but there is a gap in the mountain directly behind it, and this should be the back road.

Huangfu Yuqian told him that this Dusheng Hall is a place for disciples to change clothes and wash themselves, in order to wash away the qi of mortal dust and cross the immortal gate to become a person who cultivates immortals.

But just as he was moving his feet, he heard footsteps behind him, and saw a group of monks running quickly to this place.

"Quick, you all need to go, don't fly away, go into the Watando Hall to change clothes, all change into the Confucian robes of Qianshan Academy, and fast, bathe and pray, your heart must be sincere!"

The group of monks were all men in Confucian robes, and the leader was a square-faced man in a yellow robe.

This person is in thick shape, with a resolute complexion, and the breath of his whole body gives people a feeling of heaviness like a mountain.

"Hey, how can there be anyone!" the square-faced man exclaimed when he saw Lei Luo.

"Mid-Yuan Infant Monk!"

Lei Luo also saw the person coming, and when he sensed the other party's cultivation, his complexion changed, because this person's strength was not weak, and the other party's cultivation realm was still a little tricky for him.

Lu Linglong and Little White Fox are still in the early stage of the Yuan Infant realm, even if they shoot together, they may not be able to take down the man in front of them. Moreover, the dozen or so people he brought with him were all Jindan period monks, and the strength of this team was not weak.

"How is it possible, how could a foundation building early stage monk come to the outside of the Dosheng Hall!" the square-faced man said in disbelief after looking at the person in front of him slightly.

But soon, he waved his hand and signaled the more than ten people behind him to move forward, and the people behind him did not suspect him, and secretly said that even if the foundation building monk appeared here, there was no threat at all.

They all hurried to the rear of the Watari Hall, apparently following the man's instructions to perform the so-called bathing, changing clothes and prayers.

At this moment, Lei Luo and the square-faced man confronted each other, and the two stared at each other, quite a bit of a wide-eyed and small gesture.

Of course, this is also related to the square-faced man's cultivation exercises, taking a calm route, if a monk who cultivates fire exercises comes, he would have done it a long time ago.

"Boy, I advise you to hurry back, this is not a place where you, a foundation building monk, can come!" the square-faced man warned in a cold voice.

"Oh, those juniors of yours can come, why can't I come, Lei is confident that one of those juniors can beat you ten!" Lei Luo said with a faint smile.

Although he felt that the person in front of him was tricky, he would not be afraid of him, after all, there were quite a few mid-Yuan Infant monks who died in his hands, and they had already exceeded the number of ten fingers.

"Hmph, don't do it, I'll teach you a lesson today!" the square-faced man said angrily when he heard this.

After finishing speaking, he slapped a palm forward, and a palm phantom the size of a five-zhang hand bombarded from the air, and its speed and power were equal to the casual blow of an ordinary Yuanying monk.

Lei Luo's eyes froze, and then his right hand clenched into a fist and blasted towards the palm, and he actually chose to use his body to resist this palm.

Because he knew that with the casual blow of the Yuanying Monk, all the magic weapons he could use could not be blocked, and it was better to use his own body than to use the magic weapons.

"Look for death!" the square-faced man almost blurted out these two words.

After seeing the boy in front of him who didn't know the height of the sky and the thickness of the earth doing this, he knew that the other party would definitely die.

"Bang" A wave of air rushed around, affecting a range of nearly 20 zhang.

The square-faced man's body did not move, while Lei Luo was blasted away for more than ten zhang distance, and finally fell to the ground steadily under the flip of his body.

"How is that possible!" a exclamation sounded.

After the square-faced man saw that he couldn't help a 'junior' in the early stage of foundation building, his originally indifferent expression was slightly moved.

After all, the cultivation of the person in front of him is in the early stage of foundation building, and he looks very young, not like a monk of the same level hiding his cultivation.

"Your Excellency seems to be ready to make a move?" Lei Luo said with a grim expression after seeing the other party's move.

When he was about to call out Lu Linglong and the little white fox, he saw that the square-faced man's expression suddenly froze, and then he took out a communication charm from the storage bag.

This is to make Lei Luo's movements pause, and after seeing the other party's complexion change for a while, he knew that he should not be able to move this time.

"Good boy, you remember for me, next time I will come to clean you up!" the square-faced man said cruelly.

After saying that, he flew off the ground and rushed to the direction of the sky behind the Ferry Hall, and as he flew into the Transition Hall, a barrier above slowly emerged, obviously preventing him from landing in the courtyard.

It seems that this person also knows quite a bit about this place, and the fact that he specially reminded those Jindan monks to use it before shows that he has long known about this prohibition.

But now that the other party has actually chosen to fly over here, then something must have happened, so that he must speed up.

Lei Luo glanced around, and after making sure that no one was coming from behind, he also walked towards Wataisedo.

When he approached the inside of the Watani Hall, he found that the large courtyard here was actually a mess, and countless Confucian robes were scattered on the ground at will inside and outside the side halls on the left and right.

Obviously, those Confucian students in the Jindan period just now took a lot of clothes from it, but they patronized and took them, did not clean them up, and did not think about making some convenience for future generations.

"Hey, after all, it's half a disciple of Qianshan Academy, it's rare to come over, help clean it up, after all, that mountain guest just now also said that he should be sincere!" Lei Luo shook his head and muttered.

He sent a miracle to clean up all the clothes on both sides of the left and right side halls, and after those were tidied up, he took a set of Confucian robes.

Then a barrel man walked into the side hall, took off his clothes, and performed a fireball technique and a water bomb technique.

Heat the water bomb through the heat of the fireball technique, and then let the water pour into the barrel.

It was the first time for Lei Luo to use a wooden barrel to take a bath, and he used to go to the big bathhouse when he served the Bai family in Dongyue Kingdom, but there was no furniture such as a wooden barrel, and he didn't take a bath much when he became an immortal cultivator.

After washing up for about half an hour, he changed into a set of clean underwear, and then put on the white Confucian robe of Qianshan Academy.

"Well, I'm going to fight next, I'll clean it up anyway, just take a little more!"

Then, for the sake of insurance, he took a few more sets of Confucian robes in this side hall in case of emergency.

After all, his supernatural powers are all rushed, unlike those Confucian monks who are all imperial envoys, scholars, four treasures, ink strokes and other magic weapons.

Lei Luo came to the main hall of the Watani Hall, which was a large hall like a Zen temple, and a white jade saint statue was enshrined in the center.

In front of the statue of the saint there are nine futons arranged in a tic-tac-toe pattern, but these nine futons are scattered all over the place, and it is obvious that those people did it before.

"That's it, Tut-tut!" Lei Luo shook his head.

After straightening all nine futons, he bowed down to the statue of the saint.

"I came to Qianshan Academy this time for one thing, that is, to eliminate evil spirits, I don't participate in the rest, but Haoran Academy is a villain, if I see it, I will definitely help Qianshan Academy avenge, I will slaughter them all if I can!"

Lei Luo said the purpose of his coming, and then respectfully bowed to the saint like a Confucian disciple, and bowed three times and nine times, full of salutes.

At this moment, a burst of white light flashed in front of his eyes, and then a white jade wat board that seemed to be used by courtiers when they went to court slowly flew out from the saint statue in front of him, and finally landed in front of him.

This white jade wat board emitted a faint fluorescence, and when Lei Luo carefully picked it up, the light around this wat board was instantly extinguished, and this thing became a dead thing.

However, on the white jade wat board, a burst of golden light flowed at the top, and then the two big characters slowly took shape, and finally froze at the top position.

"Watarama!" Lei Luo said with a look of surprise as he looked at these two big characters.

Then he looked left and right, but he couldn't notice anything strange about this wat board, and even a weak amount of mana could not activate it.

"The rules of your Thousand Mountains Academy are so weird!" Lei Luo touched his nose and muttered.

After saying that, he respectfully bowed to the statue of the saint, and then walked out of the Doseido Hall through the exit of the backyard and walked towards the sky in the distance.