Chapter 855 Kunlun and the Academy!

Jingtianzong.

The main hall of the sect.

An old man with a gray beard and white hair stood in the hall. He was seven feet tall and wore a gray Taoist robe. He had an old face and a long breath, and his body was filled with the aura of an immortal.

"Ning Xuan, meet the leader."

"No need to be polite!"

The old man smiled gently, stepped forward and walked to Ning Xuan: "Ning Xuan, you have been a member of our Jingtian Sect for fifteen years, right?"

"Exactly!"

"Thanks to the love of my master, I brought Ning Xuan into the sect, so that I could search for immortals and visit the Tao."

"Haha, no need to belittle yourself!"

The old man shook his head and looked at Ning Xuan, but his fingertips kept calculating in his sleeves. After a long silence, he said: "The age of great strife has come, and the bell of heaven has rung nine times. This time of change in heaven and earth, I respect the Tianzong. It’s also impossible to be alone.”

"I am going to send you to walk in the world and be the spokesperson of my Jingtian Sect in the world. What do you think?"

"Um?"

Ning Xuan was immediately surprised. The Wangtian Immortal Palace has always been like a fairy mansion in the world, aloof from things and looking at the world from afar. But this time, it is actually about to enter the world?

Moreover, let yourself become the spokesperson of Jingtian Sect in the world?

"Master, I don't know what the meaning of this... is?"

“How should a disciple behave?”

"Just follow your heart in everything."

"Follow...your heart?"

Ning Xuan was a little confused. He had been extremely talented in martial arts since he was a child, and his heart was extremely simple. He was determined to reach the top of martial arts. He had never cared about worldly things, but this time the master asked him to come down. What was the deep meaning?

Follow your heart?

Seeing the confusion on Ning Xuan's face, Taoist Jingtian didn't explain too much. Instead, he put his finger between his eyebrows and waved his hand: "No need to ask more, let's go down the mountain!"

"yes!"

After Ning Xuan left, Taoist Jingtian let out a long sigh, and an old man walked out from the main hall with a worried look on his face: "Brother, Xuan'er has a pure nature. Isn't it a bit presumptuous to let him go down the mountain this time? "

"Is that presumptuous?"

Taoist Jingtian smiled, but his brows were not completely relaxed, and he said calmly: "The secret of heaven is chaotic and full of variables. No one knows whether he is the one who obeys the destiny or the master of chaos."

"In this case, why not just go with the flow? What is supposed to come will come sooner or later. Whether it is a disaster or a blessing, we still don't know."

"But Penglai and Kunlun..."

"No problem!"

Taoist Jingtian shook his head and said calmly: "The great age has arisen, and those dirty things in the darkness should also appear in the world."

"We just need to wait and see the world."

"I watched this child grow up. I hope his mind can change during this time in the world."

…

This is an inaccessible place with no location and no cycle of seasons. The fairy mist is lingering in the sky, as if there are fairy mountains in the sky, surrounded by islands, and white clothes are flying here and there.

Kunlun Wonderland!

This place is widely spread in the world, and is even revered as the holy land of martial arts in the world. It has not appeared in the world all year round.

"Seven hundred years."

"The bell of heaven and earth rings nine times. This day has finally come."

In a towering fairy palace, five old men in Taoist robes sat cross-legged on futons, and their skills were continuously poured into a small cauldron sitting in the center.

The small cauldron was completely black, and the light inside the cauldron flickered, releasing a cold aura.

"Is a blessing or a curse?"

"The destiny is chaotic and full of variables, but it is still unclear whether this is a man-made disaster or a natural disaster."

"Senior brother, my Kunlun will also be affected?"

"Under the general trend, no one can survive alone."

"What!"

Hearing the words of the leading old man, the remaining four old men suddenly opened their eyes and looked at the old man with long eyebrows.

"Seven hundred years ago, the Human Emperor intervened and resolved the turmoil."

"Now, with the rise of the Great Age, chaos abounds, and the world has been divided for a long time. This world should be unified."

"Those places will also come back to the world."

"hiss!"

The old man's face was calm, he squeezed the seal with his hand, and the vast power in his body vibrated, pouring towards the small cauldron like a torrent.

After a long time, he slowly stood up.

Four figures followed the man all the way to the front of the palace, and then the man slowly spoke: "The seal of the Human Emperor will not last long."

"Senior brother, whose destiny belongs to you in this life?"

"Da Yan is still..."

The leader, the long-browed old man, shook his head slightly, smiled without saying a word, and said calmly: "The destiny is about to be cut off."

"Um?"

The four of them all looked horrified, and the leader of the old man said leisurely: "After this life, there will be no destiny, and in this life..."

"Kunlun, enter the world!"

…

Da Yan.

Bauhinia City is built on the mountain, with plains on three sides and mountains on one side. The palace is located with the mountain behind it, but the world does not know that there is an academy hidden behind these deep palaces.

On this day, four figures appeared in front of the academy gate, which had been deserted all year round.

The leader was a middle-aged man in civilian clothes. He was dressed in gray plain clothes and coarse cloth shoes, just like an old farmer.

"Who is coming?"

A book boy walked out of the academy. He was wearing a black and white academic uniform and a academic crown, and his face was still childish.

"Thatched Cottage, come visit the academy!"

"Please submit your greeting card!"

The bookboy was stunned for a moment when he heard the word "thatched cottage". He stepped forward to take the greeting card, looked at Gu Mitian and said, "Wait a moment, I will report to Master."

Not long after, the front door of the academy opened, and several figures walked out together. The leader was an old-looking master.

"An old friend has come to visit us. Sorry for not welcoming us!"

"You're welcome!"

Gu Mitian nodded with a smile and stepped forward to greet him: "Sorry for disturbing you."

"Please!"

Without much greeting, the four of them walked in together under the escort of the academy.

This academy has no stele archway, and it doesn't look like an academy at all. There are many attics in it, scattered and yet in order.

Gu Mitian and his party were invited into a hall and sat down one by one. Mo Rufeng looked at the old master with a smile: "I've heard that there are three masters in the academy, each of whom has profound knowledge. I just don't know which of the three masters you are?"

Mo Rufeng didn't ask Gu Mitian, but asked the old man directly.

The master smiled and bowed slightly: "I am Mo Xiao, and I greet the master of Tianji Pavilion!"

"It is Master Zhi who is known to know everything."

"Greetings, elder."

Mo Rufeng also bowed respectfully, and the latter shook his head slightly, looked at Gu Midian and said: "Brother Gu is a rare guest, but I don't know if you are visiting my academy this time to reminisce or..."

"Hehe!"

Gu Midian smiled and looked at the young man next to him: "This is my disciple, Li Huange."

"I have never seen the world, and I came to visit the academy today, first to reminisce with old friends, and second to bring my back to introduce myself."

"I see!"

Master Zhi smiled slightly and looked at the young man in green behind Mo Rufeng and Gu Midian next to him: "I wonder who this is?"

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