Xiangyuan Road, Junshan.
The Junshan Mountain Range itself has three main peaks, which look like a penholder, so it is also called Bijia Mountain.
These three main peaks are surrounded by a large number of small peaks, forming a Bagua array.
In the valleys in the center of these peaks, there is a large amount of fertile farmland with numerous farms.
However, these farms, together with the entire Xiangyuan Road, belong to the same place.
That is Baihe Academy on Junshan Mountain.
At this time, above the main peak of Junshan Mountain, white clouds were misty, and groups of white cranes were playing and flying between these clouds and clear pools, like a fairyland.
To the outside world, Baihe Academy is indeed the residence of gods and cannot be seen at all.
Just on the top of the main peak of Najun Mountain, there are towering buildings lined up all over the mountain.
It is Baihe Academy, one of the three holy places of martial arts.
The entire White Crane Academy is usually hidden above the clouds on the top of the mountain. There are also a large number of private houses, restaurants, and clubs on the mountainside, forming a mysterious village, but it is composed of scholars and martial arts people who come to study at the White Crane Academy.
It's called Qiuxue Town.
Even in this study town, not everyone can move in if they want. They must pass the assessment of Baihe Academy.
In the center of White Crane Academy, which is also the apex of the entire Crane Peak, is a mysterious spiritual spring.
It is said that this spiritual spring is the foundation of Baihe Academy.
Ordinary people can become blessed and very intelligent after taking a sip of it. People in the martial arts can greatly improve their skills by taking a sip of it.
The Confucian scholars in Baihe Academy can be nourished by the water vapor of this spiritual spring for a long time, and their martial arts can be improved much faster than ordinary practice.
Moreover, the aura emanating from the spiritual spring named Wenquan enveloped the entire top of Junshan Mountain, which is the area of Baihe Academy, causing the life span of people here to increase significantly. There are many centenarian masters here, including the dean of Baihe Academy, Dongfang Su, the former head of the Xijing Dongfang clan with nine surnames and ten clans, is said to be two hundred years old and has never left the mountain in the past hundred years!
Coupled with the mythical warriors in White Crane Academy who are like dragons but never come to an end, this is the foundation of White Crane Academy as one of the three holy places of martial arts.
Today's Baihe Academy is particularly quiet.
Cui Shouxian, the head of the academy, has led several elite disciples down the mountain to the capital to slay the false emperor. The sound of reading can be heard in the mist-filled study buildings in the academy, but there are not many people on the road outside.
Four scholars wearing golden Confucian attire were currently guarding a golden temple-like building in the center of the academy.
This is the Confucian Temple in the center of the academy and the location of the "Wenquan".
Four scholars sat cross-legged at the four corners of the Confucian Temple, silently practicing their martial arts. In front of them was the Wenquan with a radius of five feet, which was covered by a pure gold hollow cover, and spiritual energy was constantly escaping.
The auras exuding from these four scholars are clearly warriors at the level of real people in the third level of the Transcendent Stage!
After the true power circulated for several days, the scholar sitting in the east slowly opened his eyes, stretched, and said with a smile:
"Not bad, not bad, I have improved again! In this way, at least at the age of sixty, I am expected to break through to the fourth level of super level and become a transformation sect! It would be great if I could have this wonderful job of guarding Wenquan every day."
The scholar sitting in the west was in his thirties and looked very mature. He shook his head and said:
"Brother Wencheng, if we, the scholars, want to make progress on the road, we should cultivate our hearts and minds. It is not appropriate to rely only on external things... Besides, it is the turn of the four of us to guard the spiritual spring this time, not because Chief Cui will Several direct disciples were taken away, otherwise the four of us would only get turns a few times a year?"
The scholar sitting in the south shook his head and sighed:
"We are all members of a family with nine surnames and ten clans. The difference between our main family and the branch families is really huge..."
The four of them are all members of the Nine Surnames and Ten Clan. In other words, as long as they can enter Baihe Academy, they must be children of aristocratic families. However, there is also a huge gap between the children of aristocratic families, and the resources obtained by the main family and the branch family are not the same.
The scholar from the north said calmly:
"It's good to have this opportunity. If you don't concentrate on practicing quickly and talk nonsense here, maybe Chief Cui will kill the false emperor Li Yun and come back later. Some of you will regret it then."
Sun Wencheng smiled and said:
"Fan Yang, no matter how hard you work, you can't miss this moment. If you relax your mind, maybe the absorption efficiency of this literary energy can be increased several times..."
As he was speaking, he suddenly frowned and twitched his nose, then his eyes lit up and he said happily:
"Have you felt it, senior fellow students? This literary spirit seems to have become extraordinarily rich, far more powerful than before!"
Fan Yang frowned slightly and said:
"Brother Wencheng is not a gentleman. This Wenquan has not changed for thousands of years. How can it be because of us... It seems to be true! Wenquan... Wenquan is boiling!"
After Fan Yang finished speaking, several other people also discovered the strangeness of Wenquan. They rushed to Wenquan and stared dumbfounded at the spring water, which was only five feet wide.
They saw that Wenquan, which was originally like a pool of stagnant water, now seemed to be boiling water, with a large number of bubbles and water splashes emerging.
The water in Wenquan is boiling!
The so-called literary energy, which is far more intense than usual, is gushing out from the literary spring at this time. The four people are immersed in this literary energy. They feel that their whole bodies are floating, very relaxed and comfortable, and even the speed of the real power in their bodies has accelerated. A lot.
The four of them looked at each other in shock, not knowing what was happening.
Sun Wencheng looked excited, clapped his hands and said:
"I have long heard that the dean and the chief often obtained fairy objects from the fairy world from this literary spring, including secret books and pills, so that they could break through the realm of martial saints. Could it be that we encountered this fairy today? ?”
Hearing this, everyone else also looked excited, staring intently at the boiling Wenquan in front of them.
"Coming!" Fan Yang said tremblingly.
Then he saw a piece of hair like waterweed suddenly appearing in the spring water of Nawen Spring.
Everyone looked at each other, puzzled.
Sun Wencheng murmured:
"Are there any immortal beasts descending to earth?"
Just as he was talking, he saw a thin man with a resolute and painful face slowly rising up from the Wenquan as it trembled violently!
It's actually a living person!
In the astonished gaze of everyone, the man had completely risen from the Wenquan, releasing a shocking pressure from his whole body. In an instant, the four of them felt as if they were carrying a mountain on their backs, and they knelt there with a "pop" sound.
Immediately afterwards, this man held a long knife and wore a bloody robe. He slowly walked out of the Wenquan. He instantly shattered the golden cage covering the Wenquan. He looked at the few people with sinister eyes and said solemnly. :
"I am Yue Han, the direct disciple of the Blood Spirit Immortal Sect Lieyang Zhenren, you pigs and dogs, have you heard any news about Fairy Yanran?"
(End of chapter)
