After the war, the four major academies became busy. Although it was over, there were still many venerables arriving in a steady stream.
Many venerables rushed to the halfway point and suddenly received the message that the defense battle was turned into a celebration banquet...
Because the four major academies have obtained the rules to enter the battlefield outside the territory, which is a great joy.
In the future, these four major academies will probably be on a higher level than other academies in Zhongzhou.
The four major academies are now preparing to hold centenary celebrations, because this is the fifth war amber controlled by the human race, which is of great significance.
Therefore, many venerables who were on their way immediately prepared gifts...
The group of young people who came from Xinlu had already returned to their own academies.
Although the major academies have long known that these little guys have received extraordinary blessings, when they actually met, the strength of these people still shocked the deans and tutors of the four major academies.
The four major deans couldn't help but sigh that this group of disciples might become the most dazzling group of disciples in history, not only unprecedented, but might even be unprecedented.
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In the area of the Golden Crane Dojo, a huge meeting hall seemed a little empty.
Zhang Chu, Tong Qingshan, Xiao Putao, Mi Can'er, Xiao Heixiong and Zizhu'er, Venerable Huang Yun and many other disciples from the Golden Crane Dojo were present, but there were still a few people.
At this moment, everyone is already familiar with each other.
Little Putao looked outside with envy: "They are so lively!"
Although separated by many buildings, she could still see many interesting things.
Zhang Chuze smiled and said: "If Little Putao likes to be lively, our Golden Claw Dojo can also do it."
Venerable Huang Yun said hurriedly: "Yes, we just didn't let many people come this time. We really want to be lively. The number of people in our Golden Claw Dojo is no less than them."
"No, no, no, we can't call too many people now!" Little Black Bear was worried at the side.
At this moment, the little black bear's shiny little eyes looked at Zhang Chu: "Master, let's go get the treasures from the city. I can't wait. Let's have fun again after the treasures are divided."
The city-crushing treasure is still on the altar.
The little black bear has been thinking about it for a long time. If those treasures are not put into his pocket for a moment, the little black bear's heart will not be at peace for a moment.
Zhang Chu didn't want to whet everyone's appetite, so he nodded directly: "Okay, let's get the treasure and just wait here. Zhan Hu can send the treasure over directly."
Everyone fell silent and waited for Zhang Chu.
Zhang Chu thought and communicated with Zhan Hu in the ancient bronze city.
After a few breaths, the space in one area was distorted.
Immediately afterwards, a large number of various treasures and beautiful boxes appeared in an area not far away.
When the little black bear saw this, he immediately opened his arms and wanted to step forward and hug the treasures.
However, Tong Qingshan reached out and grabbed the little black bear by the neck: "Sir, he hasn't moved yet, you can't move."
Although the little black bear is at a higher level than Tong Qingshan, it does not dare to make any mistakes. Besides, it is already a coward. At this moment, it can only look at the little grape with a bitter look on its face.
Well, these days, the little black bear and the little grape are getting along well. Every time the little black bear wants to steal something, he will take the little grape with him. The two little guys have a lot of fun.
But Little Putao also said with a fierce face: "According to the rules of the village, no one is allowed to move unless you do it, sir."
The little black bear was immediately frightened and looked at Zhang Chu with an aggrieved look, hoping that Zhang Chu would quickly divide the treasures.
Zhang Chu then said: "Please invite the jujube tree god!"
On Zhang Chu's shoulders, small seedlings of Tensu grew rapidly. On her body, a leaf fell off, and eventually turned into a jujube tree two people tall.
At this time, the old jujube tree continued to glow and was very excited, but it did not take the holy medicine by itself.
Because Zhang Chu is now the master of the Golden Claw Dojo. Even if he knows that some things are destined to belong to the Jujube Tree God, he still needs Zhang Chu to distribute them before he can take them.
At this moment, Zhang Chu came directly to the pile of treasures and his eyes fell on a herb.
"Holy Medicine, Hanjiang Lonely Man!"
It is only half a person tall. It is a white flower with only six simple leaves. The leaves and petals look very ordinary.
However, the stamens spit out by the flower were extremely magical, like an old man sitting on a small boat fishing.
At this moment, the flower was placed in a bonsai that resembled a birdcage, and a layer of mysterious light enveloped it.
Zhang Chu knew that this was a special kind of protection. Even if the holy medicine was just a herb, its own aura would be extremely terrifying and ordinary people could not approach it.
This birdcage-like bonsai is used to isolate the breath of the holy medicine. On the one hand, it can protect the surrounding creatures from being harmed. On the other hand, it can maintain the efficacy of the holy medicine.
At this moment, Zhang Chu mentioned the bonsai and came to the old jujube tree.
"Jujube tree god!"
Then, Zhang Chu placed the Hanjiang Lonely Tree under the jujube tree god.
The leaves of the Date Tree God glowed slightly, and he said: "Everyone, sit cross-legged in front of me."
Hearing what the Jujube Tree God said, everyone hurriedly followed it.
The jujube tree gave off a hazy light, and the light enveloped the birdcage-like bonsai, and the birdcage gradually disappeared.
The moment the birdcage disappeared, a strange Taoist charm spread instantly, and a mysterious scene suddenly appeared in the minds of all those sitting in the hall.
It was a vast land, with heavy snowfall, thousands of mountains and birds, and no one inhabited. It was as if the world between heaven and earth had completely fallen into deathly silence, and a sad and vast atmosphere lingered in everyone's heart.
On a lonely river, an old man fishes alone, like a silent and distant painting...
This mysterious scene lingers in everyone's hearts, and everyone's minds are completely addicted to it, but everyone indulges in it in a different way.
The expression on Venerable Huang Yun's face was one of intoxication. She felt as if she had turned into a bird in the sky, breaking into the vast world alone.
She wanted to land on the shoulders of the old fishing man and be with him.
Zizhu'er felt as if she had turned into a snowflake on the branch. She only felt endless tranquility and curiosity about the world.
As if this was a crystal clear world, she was full of curiosity about this clean world.
The little black bear felt as if he was hibernating, hiding in a snow nest. When he was hungry, he licked his paws twice and continued to sleep.
Tong Qingshan had the most special feeling. He felt that he had turned into the fishing rod in the old man's hand, as if he could reach eternity with the world.
Little Putao felt like he had turned into a naughty little fish, hiding under the old fishing boat, laughing in his heart that all the bait on the old man's fishhook had been stolen.
As for Zhang Chu, he couldn't feel his presence at all.
In his sea of consciousness, there was only the vast world, and he just allowed the desolate and lonely aura to echo in his heart.
Outside, the deans of the four major academies suddenly turned their heads and looked in the direction of the Golden Crane Dojo area in disbelief.
The four of them felt at the same time that there was a mysterious Taoist rhyme flowing out of that place, which even loosened their long-dusted realm.
"What is that!" Kong Hongli was surprised.
Linghuye looked even more frightened, and was about to go to the Golden Crane Dojo. She could feel that this aura was of great benefit to her cultivation.
Ding Chunqiu and Sang Wuyang also looked startled and turned to look in the direction of the Golden Crane Dojo.
However, that kind of aura just passed away in a flash, and a layer of hazy light directly enveloped the main hall of the Golden Claw Dojo, isolating this aura.
Most of the disciples in the four major academies did not feel it, only a few venerables, real people, were thoughtful...
But within the area of the Golden Claw Dojo, it seemed as if a thick cocoon had formed, with layers of light constantly covering the area.
Seven days have passed, and not only has the cocoon not receded, but it has become thicker.
Half a month has passed, and the venerables of the four major academies have all faded away. They have also begun to practice on the battlefield outside the territory and have entered the formal stage. However, the Golden Claw Dojo is still shrouded in a cocoon of light.
In the cocoon of light, Zhang Chu and the others each had their bodies glowing, surrounded by visions. There are even mysterious phoenix sounds coming from time to time, and everyone is undergoing a mysterious transformation.
The Jujube Tree God himself seemed to be getting worse and worse.
It originally had many leaves, but in the process, the leaves kept falling off.
A month has passed, and the last leaf of the jujube tree has completely disappeared.
Moreover, the trunk of the Jujube Tree God no longer glows, its breath becomes weaker and weaker, and the trunk cracks, revealing the dense trunk lines inside.
A deathly aura began to surround the jujube tree god. It no longer looked like a living old tree, but more like it was dying and decaying.
Even without the wind blowing, several branches broke off, fell to the ground, and were smashed directly.
In the end, the jujube tree god seemed to have lost all its vitality and turned into a dead tree.
At the same time, the Hanjiang Lonely Tree also changed. Its aura gradually converged, and finally seemed to turn into an ice sculpture, with no aura spreading out.
On the ancient bronze city, the cocoon of light gradually recedes.
In the main hall, Zhang Chu and the others woke up one by one.
Everyone looked happy the moment they opened their eyes. Everyone could feel that this enlightenment made them understand the world differently.
Zhang Chu naturally gained a lot, and he even had a faint urge to break through the Ninth Spring.
However, Zhang Chu still suppressed this impulse.
Last time Zhang Chu almost set foot in Jiuquan territory and encountered some bad things.
Zhang Chu felt that the matter of breaking Jiuquan should be discussed with the Zao Shu God before making a decision.
So, Zhang Chu looked at the Jujube Tree God.
As a result, Zhang Chu was shocked: "Jujube Tree God, what's wrong with you?"
At this moment, everyone suddenly withdrew their attention and looked at the Jujube Tree God. Venerable Huang Yun looked ugly: "How could this happen? I can't feel any vitality in it!"
"Why doesn't the holy medicine have any breath anymore?" Some female disciples also looked ugly.
But at this moment, Teng Su's young sprout said on Zhang Chu's shoulder: "Everything depends on the fate of the jujube tree god himself."
