My Transformed System is Toxic

Chapter 147
On the plain in the distance, there stands a majestic school palace. With Shi Lan's eyesight, she can still see clearly the pavilions and pavilions in the school palace, as well as the people passing through Daoist figure.

At the main entrance of the academy stands a ten-foot-tall archway, and on the five-foot-long jade plaque, there are four large black characters of "Taixu Academy".

At first glance, these four words seem to be engraved in people's minds, lingering.

In the very center of the academy stands a statue that is as high as a thousand feet. The face of the statue seems to be covered with a layer of tulle, making it hard to see clearly.

An incomparable majestic aura flows slowly over the statue, pressing across all directions, and all evils do not invade.

Shi Lan didn't know much about Taixu Academy's information, but he only knew that it seemed to be the benchmark of the Confucian forces in Chengtianyu, and it seemed to carry the banner.

According to the division of forces, it seems to be in the third rank.

Apart from these basic information, there is nothing else.

Bai Weiyang rode on a somewhat special flood horse, followed by dozens of demon suppressing troops, and walked slowly to the deck.

Shi Lan glanced at the people behind Bai Weiyang, and was a little surprised to find that, except for the few Ten Thousand Commanders, the rest were all Thousand Commanders, not even a Centurion Commander. It is also somewhat different from ordinary Jiaoma.

The dragon horse under Bai Weiyang is even bigger than ordinary dragon horses. Although it is also completely black and covered with ink scales, there is a dark luster on the scales, especially its eyes. The look in it is extremely agile.

Shi Lan could smell the dragon-like blood on this flood horse from a distance of three zhang. This feeling reminded her of the flood dragon she saw outside Shuangyue City back then.

The dragon horses under the rest of the people are also several times stronger than those ordinary dragon horses, and their spirits and spirits are completely different.

A golden road was paved, extending from the deck to the ground.

Bai Weiyang didn't speak, just beckoned and urged the horse to step onto the golden light.

An unoccupied flood horse slowly moved to the side of Shi Lan and stopped, and raised its head in a very humane manner, signaling her to get on the horse, which made Shi Lan feel a little bit overwhelmed.

Several ten thousand commanders and a group of thousand commanders have already followed Bai Weiyang and got off the battleship along the golden light. Seeing that Shi Lan seemed to be in a daze, the Jiaoma couldn't help sticking his head out and pushed her, as if urging her.

Shi Lan came back to her senses, turned on the horseback.

When she sat down firmly, Jiao Ma couldn't wait to jump out, followed Bai Weiyang and his party, and hung at the end of the line.

The speed of the team was not fast, Bai Weiyang intentionally suppressed the speed of the Jiaoma, making it run like ordinary horses, no difference at all.

……

"Hey! Hurry up and clean up all the doors! There will be distinguished guests coming later!"

At the gate of the academy, a middle-aged scribe in a long gown directed a group of simply dressed handymen to start cleaning up invisible dust.

"Sir, what kind of distinguished guest? To be so nervous?"

"Is it someone from another academy?"

Taking advantage of the cleaning time, several handymen gathered around the middle-aged scholar and asked respectfully.

"Go, go, why do you care so much? Is this what you should care about?" The middle-aged scribe waved his hand and urged: "Move faster."

Almost all of these handymen are in their 40s and [-]s, and there are very few young people, no more than two or three.

A moment later, a group of young disciples in Confucian robes and plain clothes came to the gate of the academy.

Behind this group of young disciples, there are dozens of masters wearing formal attires and wearing crowns.

This battle made all the handymen peeping in the corner secretly startled, this is some kind of big man.

After the dozens of masters, an old man in green clothes slowly walked out. Seeing this old man, all the handymen gasped.

"Even Master Lin was alarmed?!"

"Could it be some great Confucian who came to visit my Taixu Academy? Or maybe there is a strong person in the Yuanshen Realm coming? Master Lin went out to greet him in person, even an ordinary strong person in the Vientiane Realm doesn't have this face!"

A young handyman stared at the old man, with a trace of unwillingness in his eyes, and he clenched the broom tightly in his hand.

……

As the distance between him and the academy got closer, the nameless dryness in Shi Lan's heart gradually calmed down, and he felt a lot more comfortable.

The huge statue seemed to be glowing with a layer of soft white light under the sun, and its breath was very warm.

The Jiaoma slowly stopped in front of the school gate, Bai Weiyang sat on the horseback and cupped his hands at the old man, "It's been a long time, Mr. Lin."

"The general's sword energy, I felt it hundreds of miles away. I wasn't sure about it before, but now I see it, and I know it's an old man." The old man smiled slightly and returned the salute.

Looking at the polite attitude of the old man and the young handyman hiding in the crowd, he looked enviously at the handsome man sitting on horseback, and thought to himself: "If one day, I can also make the great scholar return the courtesy and greet him with a smile, When this life has no regrets. '

His eyes swept over these people in battle armor one by one, and when he reached the end of the line, the handyman couldn't help showing a trace of surprise in his eyes. After careful observation, the look of surprise became stronger and gradually became astonishment.

Shi Lan looked at the old man in front of the academy gate, and couldn't help frowning slightly, Lin Yusheng was actually from Taixu Academy.

Recalling what Lin Yusheng had said to her in Ziyan City, Shi Lan's brows slowly relaxed.

At that time, Lin Yusheng said that he had some encounters with several town demon generals in the early years, but she forgot about it and never took it to heart. Now it seems that it is not just talking.

Lin Yusheng glanced at the demon suppressing army, and soon saw Shi Lan at the end. Although his clothes changed drastically, he still recognized it at a glance, and his expression moved slightly.

After noticing Shi Lan's cultivation, Lin Yusheng couldn't help flashing a look of surprise in his eyes. The growth rate of Shi Lan's strength was much more exaggerated than he expected.

After a little silence, Lin Yusheng still nodded and said hello, "Miss Shi Lan, we meet again."

"Mr. Lin." Shi Lan nodded slightly.

Hearing the word Shi Lan, the young handyman holding the broom couldn't suppress the emotions in his heart, and his face was full of horror.

The servants beside him noticed his expression and spoke with concern.

"Yuan Bai, what's wrong?"

"Are you feeling unwell?"

"Why don't you go and rest first, there's no work to do."

The young handyman lowered his head, his thoughts tumbling for a while, and finally shook his head, "No problem..."

I see……

After Lin Yusheng greeted Shi Lan, he looked at Bai Weiyang, turned sideways and said:

"General, please enter the hospital to speak."

"No, there is not much time, I will make a long story short, the monster clan is powerful, I borrowed someone to come this time." Bai Weiyang shook her head.

Lin Yusheng turned around and stood up straight, his smile faded, "How many people does the general want to borrow?"

"Borrow as much as you can." Bai Weiyang replied lightly.

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