"This is definitely not the reason for the Chief Token, but there is something underneath the entire Fengtian Mansion that is attracting me."
Lu Chen looked at the shrunken Fengtian Mansion in the phantom, and thought to himself: "Could it be that the people buried under Fengtian Mansion are related to me? Or are they related to something on my body?"
"Brother Lu, I also feel this way in my heart, and the closer I get to the inner courtyard, the stronger this feeling becomes." Nantian Wan'er's words passed into Lu Chen's mind: "I feel it's because of Tianchi or the small world."
"Wan'er, you also reacted? It seems that there must be something down there." Lu Chen raised his head, glanced at Nantian Wan'er and said via voice transmission: "It's not very convenient to ask about this now. We can wait until we return to Chongxu Academy. Go and have a check-up."
"Senior Brother Song, please continue talking." Lu Chen looked at Song Ping and said softly: "Why does Fengtian Mansion look like a tomb, and what are those three mountains?"
Song Ping glanced at Lu Chen and continued to explain: "Rather than looking like a statue, it is better to say that Fengtian Mansion is a big tomb."
"This is really a tomb, but why is it so big?" Nan Tian Yijian heard Song Ping admit it and shouted directly: "Speak quickly, don't wait any longer."
"Shh, keep your voice down." Song Ping quickly covered Nan Tian Yijian's mouth: "This matter is still a secret to the outside world. Except for the elders and the chief disciple, everyone else sees Fengtian Mansion as an ordinary sect."
"Well..., I get it, I get it." Nan Tian Yijian's voice slowly lowered: "Tell us quickly what secrets this tomb holds."
"Actually, I don't know much about this matter. I can only scratch the surface of Chief Chongxu's authority."
Song Ping pondered for a while and continued: "As for the three peaks, I heard from your Excellency that they seem to be the weapons of the tomb owner, one long spear and two long swords."
"arms?"
"Just weapons?"
Nan Tian Yijian and Lu Chen spoke at the same time, but their meanings were completely different.
"I don't dare to confirm this. We all heard about the secrets."
Song Ping pointed to the largest of the three peaks and said softly: "Tianhai Mountain is a forbidden area for the chief, and the disciples all say that the biggest secret of Fengtian Mansion is there."
"Tianhai Mountain?" Lu Chen turned to look in the direction Song Ping pointed: "Where are the secrets of Fengtian? Is this true?"
"Although I don't know if this is true, there must be many secrets somewhere." Song Ping slowly put away the identity token in his hand and said, "And I have heard some rumors recently, that is, Tianhai Mountain is living."
"Alive? How could the weapon come to life?" Lu Chen looked at Song Ping and asked, "If it is really a weapon, there is no way it is alive."
"Unless..." Lu Chen glanced at the wind dragon at his feet: "Unless the thing that came to life is the same as the wind dragon, the weapon spirit of the weapon."
"I don't know about this, it's all rumors." Song Ping touched his head and said awkwardly: "My authority is really too small, I only know so much. If you are really interested, you can ask Ask Lord Jun, he must know more than me."
"Are you really the chief of Chongxu? How come you don't know anything?" Nantian Yijian watched Song Ping put away the token, and suddenly became anxious: "You said you would introduce us to the terrain of Fengtian, and you just showed a The shadow said nothing."
"You said again that Fengtian Mansion is a tomb, and now you say you don't know." Nan Tian rushed over with a sword, trying to snatch the identity token: "Are you Chief Chongxu?"
"Well..." Song Ping dodged Nan Tian's sword and smiled helplessly: "Before the ice dragon bloodline was condensed, I was only slightly stronger than ordinary monks. I am definitely not qualified to explore these secrets.
"But it's fine now. I have become a bloodline practitioner, and Chongxu has a new chief. Can't we still explore these secrets?"
"Hmph... Just brag." Nan Tian Yijian looked at Song Ping, made a face and said, "You've said so much, but it's just not enough!"
"Uh..., I really didn't mean that. In fact, I know a lot more. Let me introduce it to you..."
"Okay, we are almost at Chongxu Academy. Let's send the brothers back first and let's go explore." Lu Chen looked at the buildings slowly appearing in front of him and said softly: "Now what we ultimately want is to integrate Chongxu Academy." The power of Xu Academy makes them become stronger quickly."
"Yes, send them back first, there are still a few people seriously injured."
Song Ping turned around and looked at Chongxu Academy in front of him, and sighed: "By the way, after Lu Chen and others enter Chongxu Academy, your identity information must be connected to the Dihaishan Dharma Pillar."
"You were so popular just now. Many people must have been targeting you. You must not come out these days."
"I understand, I just have to go to the library to practice for a few days, and I have to ask Senior Brother Song to help me deal with it these days." Lu Chen bowed to Song Ping, and controlled the wind dragon to swoop down.
"I understand. Your Excellency has made arrangements. Just feel free to improve your cultivation." Song Ping patted Lu Chen's shoulder and released his spiritual energy to close the sky defense of Chongxu Academy.
Fenglong's huge body swooped directly towards the central square. The left-behind disciples of Chongxu Academy had never seen such a scene. Looking at Fenglong's huge body, they thought someone was invading Chongxu Academy, and they all picked up weapons to resist. The whereabouts of the wind dragon.
Just as Fenglong's head entered the realm of Chongxu, a bell rang directly from Chongxu Square. More than a dozen people appeared in front of the stone monument in the square, trying their best to release spiritual energy from the stone monument.
A defensive light shield unfolded directly from the middle of the square, covering the entire Chongxu Academy. The barrier counterattack directly bounced the wind dragon away. There were countless signal bombs deep in the Chongxu Academy, and they were ejected in all directions at the same time.
"How dare these gangsters use magic to attack me?" Feng Long was blocked by the defensive barrier and attacked by Chongxu disciples inside. He was about to release his calligraphy to attack the defensive barrier but was stopped by Lu Chen.
"Wind Dragon, be careful. You have been practicing for such a long time, why are you still arguing with the monks in the Breath Control Realm?" Lu Chen took out the sign of Chief Chongxu with his right hand, wrapping Chongxu Academy like a spirit that has been instilled here for hundreds of years. The defensive barrier disappeared instantly.
"Be a little less aggressive. They haven't seen us yet." Lu Chen patted Feng Long and said softly: "Let's go and see our Chongxu Academy."
"Okay, uncle, I won't argue with them today." The wind dragon swung its huge dragon head directly into the interior of Chongxu Academy, and began to circle around the entire Chongxu Academy, preparing to land on the square.
Several powerful auras above the three peaks swept through Chongxu Academy. When the auras looked at Song Ping on Dao Fenglong, the aura was instantly withdrawn.
"Why are they attacking us at this time?" The remaining monks inside the academy looked at it with despair as the defensive barrier dissipated: "Obviously, they will come back after waiting for a while, but no one has come for so many days, why at this time? .”
"Stop talking nonsense. Your Majesty said you would rather die than surrender."
"Yes, your Excellency is on the mountain gate platform. The signal flares have been sent out. If we hold on for a while, Your Excellency will definitely come over."
"Come on, we will definitely be able to hold on until the master comes back." The remaining disciples of Chongxu picked up their weapons and rushed into the sky, preparing to fight to the death with Lu Chen and others. When these people saw Song Ping on Fenglong's back, there was another All the disciples of Chongxu were dumbfounded for a moment, and they hurriedly bowed their hands amidst Nantian Yijian's laughter.
"Why are you all here? You don't have any brains? The monks from the Sixth Academy are guarding in front of the mountain gate. Who else dares to attack Fengtian Mansion?"
"Looking at your cultivation, you haven't made much progress in this month." Songping looked at the dozens of people rushing up, and waved his hands with a cold face: "Go down to practice if you don't have anything to do, let the adults see how relaxed you are. , you will definitely be punished.”
"We are wrong. Senior Brother Song, please don't tell the adults. We are going to practice right now." More than a dozen people glanced at Lu Chen and bowed at the same time: "We are going to practice now."
"Are there only a few people left in Chongxu Academy?" Lu Chen looked at the dozens of people leaving scatteredly and asked softly: "Where are the other guards?"
"Um..., there are only such a few people in Chongxu Academy," Song Ping echoed, "Actually, there used to be some deacons and elders in charge of the overall situation, but then the Chongxu disciples left one by one, and the deacons and elders were assigned to other academies. ”
"How many people are there?" Lu Chen looked at the empty Chongxu Academy and asked softly: "How many people are left in Chongxu Academy and us now? Including the attendants and servants, there must be at least several thousand people. "
"Um..., this actually existed before."
Song Ping looked at the empty square in front of him and whispered: "I remember that when I first entered Chongxu Academy, there were more than 20,000 disciples alone, but now there are only more than 200 people."
"What do you mean by this? Aren't there more than 200 people on Fenglong's back?" Lu Chen turned back and glanced at Song Ping: "Is it possible that the only people left behind are the group just now?"
"There are still a large number of cooks and handymen there." Song Ping touched his head and smiled awkwardly: "Didn't I tell you before, there are only more than 200 people in Chongxu Academy."
"Oh..., then there should be a total number of people." Lu Chen kicked off his right foot and jumped directly from Feng Long's head, landing steadily on Chongxu Square.
"Well..., there are some." Song Ping touched his head and jumped to the square with Lu Chen: "Formal disciples plus some cooks and handymen, anyway, adding up, there should be two more Chongxu now. One hundred and fifty-six people."
"Pfft..." After listening to Song Ping's words, Nan Tian spit out his sword: "Two hundred and fifty-six? This is the number of people in an inner academy. My previous sect had seven to eight hundred people just as cooks. Come on, if you include your outer sect disciples, inner sect disciples, and sect elders, there will be at least hundreds of thousands of people."
"Such a large inner sect academy, even though it is just a branch of a faction, it only has 256 disciples?" Nan Tian Yijian jumped off the wind dragon's back with Master Jun on his back: "You are not lying to us, are you? Could Uncle Jun have raised a group of people secretly?"
"Sigh... If there was one, Chongxu Academy wouldn't be so empty." Song Ping sighed and stretched out his hand to wipe clean the stone tablet with the word 'Chongxu Academy' in the middle of the square.
