"Master, you are clearly in Xingyueyuan, why did you sign 'at Taixu Pavilion'?" Chu Yao asked puzzledly.

"Oh, it was easy to write." Jiang Zhenren waved his hand: "I'm too lazy to revise it, so it doesn't matter, just send it as it is."

Before Chu Yao could ask any more questions, Lian Yuchan carried him away by his ears.

Jiang Wang is reading, reading books about the present-day northwest, reading the surprising glimpses of the Snow Kingdom in "Mu Lue", and reading the traces of snow in the history of the Frost Immortal Lord...

There are three amber beads hanging on the roof, illuminating the room like bright lamps.

One is gorgeous and dynamic, evolving.

One is that the sword energy is vertical and horizontal, and the sword light is turning in thousands of directions.

On the one hand, the light and shadow change, and the sound pattern ripples.

He spent countless days and nights like this - reading and practicing, reading and practicing.

Two days later, replies from both major academies were mailed.

Over at Qingya Academy, Xu Xiangqian’s whereabouts were not known, and there was quite a bit of resentment that “the son is older than his mother.” The letter said that the Qingya wild disciples were nowhere to be found. If you want to find traces, it is better to go to Longmen Academy to have a look...

The reply from Longmen Academy was written by Zishu.

While supervising Chu Yao's practice, Jiang Wang smiled and showed his letter, his face gradually becoming serious.

"What's wrong?" Zhu Weiwo, who was sitting not far away and imitating the point of a gun with his words, immediately asked with concern.

"Senior Sister Zhao from Longmen Academy is in trouble." Jiang Wang said, "I'll go there and you guys can take care of the house."

With a thought, [Taixu No Distance] has been activated.

After the light and shadow flew around, I could hear the roar of the long river - I had arrived outside Longmen Academy.

In front of the majestic tall archway, two academy disciples hung up their swords and came out: "Whoever comes, stop!"

Jiang Wang deliberately let out his breath to let them know, because he didn't want to waste time, so he said directly: "I am Jiang Wang, please ask Miss Shu from your courtyard to see me."

A person's name, the shadow of a tree. As soon as the word "Jiang Wang" came out, the guardian disciple of Longmen Academy didn't say a word and hurriedly turned around to send the message.

"Brother Jiang!" After a while, Zishu came out with tears in his eyes and he was about to cry.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, where is Senior Sister Zishu Zhao now? Where is Xu Xiangqian? The letter didn't go into detail. Please take me to have a look." Jiang Wang stepped forward with a gentle voice.

He seems to have an innate ability to soothe emotions. When you look at his peaceful eyes, you always feel... there is always hope.

Zishu felt that he was not so scared all of a sudden, and turned around to lead the way: "Senior Brother Xu is accompanying Senior Sister..."

Not interested in admiring the magnificent scenery of Longmen Academy, he flew all the way and soon came to an independent courtyard - Jiang Wang finally saw the lost Xu Xiangqian.

At this moment, Xu Xiangqian was sitting on the stone steps in front of the court with his back against the pillars, his head raised to the sky, but his eyes were clearly lifeless. In the past, his hair must be combed out with oily hair, but now it is piled together in a haphazard way. The shiny tiles The bright, high forehead also has a few clearly visible forehead lines.

God's presence is immortal, but my heart is filled with sorrow.

When Jiang Wang saw that he was still alive, he ignored him and let Zi Shu lead the way to the inner room.

This should be Zhao Wuyan's boudoir, but all the furnishings inside have been wiped out, leaving only dense array patterns painted all over the walls. These array patterns must have been written by an expert. With Jiang Wang's current knowledge, there are many Do not understand.

In the center of the room, there stood a cocoon of words about ten feet high, which was constantly changing light and shadow.

Its appearance is too much like a cocoon, but it is not made of silk, but threads connected by countless fine characters.

Jiang Wang only took a brief glance and captured many paragraphs of text. Even one of them was the "General Theory of Five Punishments" that he had read.

In this cocoon of words, he felt the breath of life of Zhao Wuyan.

"Can you tell me what's going on?" He asked Zishu after looking at it carefully for a while.

Zishu said with red eyes: "Senior sister, she is following the path of 'mixing together hundreds of families and flowing from one source to another', but she -"

"My shoulders carry mountains, but my heart hides the world." A voice continued.

The voice that appeared in the room was a handsome and elegant middle-aged man. Wearing a collared gown, his voice was very magnetic: "To put it simply, her ambition is far beyond her ability. There are countless clues.

, formed a ball, and she was unable to untie it, so it became this cocoon."

Jiang Wangli said: "I have met Master Yao Shan."

Of course, this person can only be Yao Fu, the master of Longmen Academy.

He raised his hand to stop Jiang Wang's salute, and there was a ray of sadness in his eyes that could not be brushed away: "My disciple has high ambitions and is asking for trouble... I have to worry about you."

With Jiang Wang's current vision of cultivation, Yao Fu no longer needs to say too much. He looked at the text cocoon with a solemn expression: "Are these the Tao that she cannot control?"

Zhao Wuyan is the great disciple of Longmen Academy. He is a man of great erudition and devotion to Taoism. In terms of talent and talent, he is the top of Confucianism.

When Jiang Wang was still in the Neifu Realm, she could already have a divine presence at any time, but she had to suffer from too many choices and didn't know which way was better, so she stopped moving forward.

Later, I traveled around the world just to find a path that I was most satisfied with. I went as far east as Crescent Island, as far north as Bianhuang, as far south as Meteor Fairy Forest, and as far west as Snow Country.

In the Snow Country, he was inspired by Xie Lai, and he had an epiphany in the Snow Ridge of Tianbei. After suffering for a period of time, he finally became a god. Then he showed great splendor at the Dragon Palace Banquet in the 3923rd year of the Taoist calendar.

Jiang Wang originally thought that the road waiting for her was a prosperous road. Since the opening of Yuanliu, Zhao Wuyan's practice has indeed made rapid progress, and he has the appearance of a master. Unexpectedly, he would meet again today and end up in a cocoon!

What worries him even more is that on this text cocoon, he has already seen the divine light of [Jinxiu]...

Yao Fu sighed: "When she left Longmen to study around the world, I advised her to choose a path and specialize in it. But she was arrogant and refused to be mediocre. Mixing together hundreds of schools, it is easier said than done. The sage city has not yet been completed.

, how could she? I found a way to hang her life and condense her soul, but the rest of the way can only rely on her own. In addition to truly comprehending what she has learned and swallowing the cocoon before her life ends.

... She has no choice."

Yao Fu is the true king of the time, one of the top five most successful mountain lords in the Longmen Academy, and the creator of the "Classic Sword of the World" and the "Twenty-Four Solar Terms Sword Code".
Chapter completed!