In front of Zifeng Peak, there are many cultivators standing on it, wearing star academic robes, lined up on both sides. Everyone is a genius among geniuses.
Lin Zixuan was number one in the Wanhua Feast, and he followed the mountain leader, which naturally aroused their interest.
It's not just them, some top figures have deep eyes, their gazes glanced in this direction, and then fell silent. They have seen too many evil people, and they have already felt calm.
After a while, an extremely dazzling light flashed from the top of Zifeng. A ray of rays of light poured out, cascading downwards into a nebula staircase. It was so sacred that the towering Zifeng was bathed in the divine light and looked solemn. And solemn.
Lin Zixuan was a little surprised. This was too grand for him. The mountain leader smiled and said: "Little guy, this is the highest level of hospitality in the academy. You must behave well later."
Lin Zixuan nodded, and he stepped onto the stairs. As the stars circulated, his body was extremely light, as if he was walking smoothly into the sky like a roc, and he arrived in the palace in an instant.
In the vast hall, the stars are shining brightly, and the stone pillars that reach the sky support the hall. The stone pillars are carved with ancient hexagrams like five stars and seven stars. The patterns are shining with strange purple light, as if just one glance can make people fall. in.
Deep in the depths, there was a figure, dressed in purple robes, holding a scepter, with a majestic face. When the mountain chief saw this person, he bowed and then retreated.
"Little friend, I haven't seen you for many years. How are you?" A peaceful voice came. Lin Zixuan looked around and saw that although the man looked like a middle-aged man, his face was full of vicissitudes of life.
"Junior Lin Zixuan, pay homage to the dean." Lin Zixuan looked in awe and saluted respectfully. Since entering the hospital, he has been immersed in hearing many legendary stories behind him. He is the real leader of the empire.
"I didn't expect that the little guy who fell under the catastrophe that year would miraculously survive and grow to such an extent." The middle-aged man's eyes flashed strangely, he looked up and down at Lin Zixuan and said with emotion.
"Does the dean know this kid?" Lin Zixuan was shocked. When the heavenly catastrophe came, it seemed that there was someone who blocked the thunder for him and sighed for him.
"The way of heaven is impermanent and regards all living beings as stupid dogs. The mere act of overcoming the calamity in the realm of blood and energy will cause the anger of heaven to rain down the thunder of law. If I am not wrong, I must be a person who rebels against nature." The middle-aged man stared at him with fiery eyes. Lin Zixuan was like discovering a rare treasure.
Lin Zixuan's eyes trembled, but he did not respond. Behind this was his father, the lawless and arrogant peerless emperor, so naturally he could not speak.
The middle-aged man seemed to see his concerns. His eyes flickered, his lips moved slightly, and he hesitated to speak. After hesitating again and again, he finally said: "Little friend, you are a disciple of Yuchen, so you are naturally a member of the academy. I hope that when the college is in trouble, you can use the power behind you to help the college."
Lin Zixuan was a little shocked. He looked up at the dean with confusion in his eyes.
"I know your doubts. I have deduced by astrology that the day of change will not be too long." The middle-aged man sighed. Back then, he fought against all opinions, changed the religion and established a sect, and worked hard to spread the scriptures from the high pavilion to the world. It was his life's work, and he didn't want everything he worked for to go to waste.
"Dean, the college has been kind to me for teaching and learning. If one day comes, the juniors will definitely help me." Lin Zixuan bowed and clasped his fists. The college is the habitat of teachers, so naturally he can't just sit back and watch.
"Thank you so much, little friend." The middle-aged man breathed a long sigh of relief. Whenever he thought of the majestic figure that appeared in the academy, he would shudder unconsciously. It was the awe engraved in his bones and the face of a lower-ranking person. There will be a feeling of worshiping the superior.
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Lin Zixuan walked down the mountain. Thinking back to the scene just now, every step he took seemed to have a huge force weighing tens of millions of kilograms. He felt that he could not lift his steps, as if he had lost the ability to think. If one day, there would be a series of events. A strong man that even the dean could not imagine is going to destroy Tianyuan Academy. At that time, where will his friends and teachers go?
"Huh?" Everyone in Zifeng stared at Lin Zixuan, what's going on?
They saw Lin Zixuan's body trembling. What happened to make him have such a strong reaction?
"Perhaps he was so proud and arrogant that he was kicked down the mountain by the dean." Someone said angrily. Lin Zixuan's singing all the way naturally made many people jealous.
"That's right, who does he think he is? He thinks that with some qualifications he can show off in front of the dean. Little does he know that the dean has seen countless monsters." Others echoed.
In addition, Xiao Teng, Gusu Yunshuo, Yu Li and others were all watching in front of the upper cave of Zifeng. They are the heads of the six departments of the outer courtyard and core disciples of Zifeng.
"I mean, Xiao Lizi, your junior brother doesn't look very good, and he doesn't live up to his reputation." Gusu Yunxuan patted Yuli on the shoulder and joked.
"Young Xiaoxiao, he's just deceiving the world and stealing his reputation." A young man in a fire robe approached, his eyes flashing with a strange red light.
"I said Fen Yiru, if you don't practice your magic weapon, how can you be so leisurely and elegant?" Gusu Yunshuo said with a smile.
"That's a lot of nonsense." Fen Yiru snorted coldly and said no more. He looked at Yu Li and said, "Are you interested in competing?"
"I'm not free today." Yu Li waved his hand. He looked at Lin Zixuan coming down the mountain and remembered what his master said.
"Create sounds based on shapes, compose music at any time, and respond to endless things." Yu Li murmured to himself.
The music comes from the world. It is originally light and joyful, but it changes endlessly. People are sad when they listen to the melodious music, and people who are happy when they listen to the vast music of Juntian. In response to any changes, when his thoughts came to this, his eyes suddenly brightened.
"Fen Yiru, come on." He said lightly, took the piano in front of him, lowered his head to play the piano, and plucked the strings with his ten fingers. His thoughts were flying, as if he was looking away from everyone around him.
The sound of the piano sounded, but everyone frowned slightly. The sound of the piano seemed chaotic and out of tune, as if a child with a yellow mouth was playing and singing randomly.
Fen Yiru's eyes became solemn. He had fought with Yu Li many times and was quite familiar with his methods. The more chaotic the music, the more difficult it was to deal with it.
The fire-attributed aura around Fen Yiru's body became violent, the surrounding air flowed wildly, and red lotuses bloomed in the void.
But the sound of the piano kept getting into his ears, making him upset. His control over the elements was not so arbitrary. The fire lotus moved at will, but was scattered by the ripples released by the bursts of sound waves, turning into a rain of fire from the sky and falling down.
As the sound of the piano continued, Fen Yiru's mental strength was severely impacted. Episodes of past experiences emerged in his mind, making him unable to concentrate. He could only use his hand as a pen to use his spiritual energy to carve patterns and weapons. It roared loudly, and the whole body was filled with raging flames.
Soon, the weapons flew up from the ground and attacked Yu Li directly with Ling Tian's intention.
Everyone who saw this scene was amazed. He was worthy of being the head of the military pavilion. He copied it in the air, which was indeed a good method.
Yu Li plucked the strings with his ten fingers, and a loud and clear sound of cranes was heard. The sound shook the sky, making the messy piano sound weird and harsh, and the sound waves gathered a terrifying storm, causing the killers to come. The weapon exploded and was destroyed.
If Lin Zixuan were here, he would definitely be surprised. The obscure music score of "He Ming Jiugao" needs to be combined with the changing sound of the piano to explode with powerful power.
"No more competition." Fen Yiru spit out a voice. It seemed that he couldn't defeat him until he used all his methods.
Xiao Teng's eyes were deep, and he could already tell that the sound of the piano was not simple. The ever-increasing pitch made the blood in his body roar.
"Unorganized piano music, chaotic heaven and chaos." There was a touch of fire in Yu Li's eyes. A piano score that Qin Yuchen casually threw out back then could actually make him reach such a state. It was really not easy.
He looked in the direction where Lin Zixuan left, his eyes filled with meaning, and said calmly to himself: "Although Master has not recognized me as his disciple, he has high hopes for me. Just like you, Master has always been He treats us as his direct disciples."
