I fly with a sword in the magic academy

"Even if she is not a saint from Tianxian Academy, she must still be a stunningly talented person."

"It's probably their saint who is here."

Shi Daohan turned around and found that the people speaking were the same old men with extraordinary temperament.

"The saint of Tianxian Academy is famous in China, and her status is of no small importance. Her arrival will inevitably attract many young talents."

"I have just seen a young boy from the Feng family, and a silly boy from Wuyangshan who thinks he is suave."

"I heard that a few descendants of some big thieves in Huangzhou also came over after smelling the smell. Could it be that these little bandits wanted to kidnap the fairy saint here? If such a thing really happened. That would be So funny."

"Tianxian Academy is one of the top ten sects. Those little bandits probably don't have the courage, right?"

These old men chatted in low voices, and listening to their conversation, it was obvious that they had extraordinary origins.

"Ding Dong"

With the end of Youyouxianle, many people are still immersed in that wonder.

From the attic standing next to the lake, several beautiful women came out of the world. The last one was like the moonlight covering her body. She was hazy and couldn't see clearly. She must be the saint of Tianxian Academy.

"Why is this untouchable here to join in the fun?" Shi Daohan heard such a voice and felt speechless in his heart. Unexpectedly, he met the man in blue and others again.

"Is this your Cangyuju territory? Why can't I join in the fun?" Shi Daohan glanced at them.

"Untouchable, I hope you can still talk to us in this manner after you walk out of here." A servant next to the man in blue said coldly.

Shi Daohan was too lazy to tangle with them, turned around and walked towards the other side.

By the lake, there are willow trees and pavilions. After the wonderful music just now, people's hearts are very peaceful, and they are all talking in low voices without making any noise.

At this moment, Shi Daohan saw a familiar figure in the crowd—Sikong Qing!

"Why is this little bandit here?" Shi Daohan frowned. There must be no good things happening with this guy here, and he doesn't know what bad things he is holding back.

Sikong Qing stood together with several young people, all of them were full of gangsterism, and they looked like they were not good birds at first glance.

"The little bandits those old men were talking about just now are probably referring to them." Shi Daohan moved his steps and left that location calmly.

She didn't want to be discovered by Sikong Qing, otherwise she might be involved in muddy waters again.

In front of the pavilion near the water, the celestial saint's whole body was shrouded in thin mist, making it difficult to see her true appearance.

Her voice is gentle, as beautiful as the sound of nature, touching people's heartstrings. Until her words fall, many people wake up from a dream.

She explained the purpose of her visit to Huangzhou this time. They, Tianxian Academy, had some special stones and wanted to ask everyone to comment on them. If anyone had a unique vision and could see any clues, Tianxian Academy would be very grateful.

[This woman is not simple. ] Shi Daohan said to himself, when the other party spoke, his voice contained a kind of Taoist power that would make people feel good about him.

It's so easy to ignore what she said.

Both the body and the voice of this woman are very hazy. She is clearly right in front of you, but she seems to be far away in the sky above the clouds, giving people a very unreal feeling.

At her signal, several women in white danced like butterflies, took out nine stones from the blue lake, and lined them up on the shore.

Of these nine stones, the largest weighs more than three thousand kilograms according to visual inspection, while the smallest is only about the size of a palm, with varying sizes.

"Everyone can come up and take a closer look, and tell me what's special about these stones." The celestial saint stood in front of the waterside pavilion with a soft voice.

Sikong Qing held his chin with one hand, smacked his mouth, and said, "Tsk, tsk, tsk, just listening to the sound makes me feel like I'm going to be drunk. If I can get married into my family, it's worth it if I have to die violently someday."

Many people around heard it, and not far from Shi Daohan, those white-bearded old men with extraordinary temperament couldn't help but chuckle.

"Come on, come on, these little bandits are really here to cause trouble. At this time, they are probably already planning what color sacks they should use to contain the angels and saints."

"Don't think about it. There are still a few Supreme Elders guarding Tianxian Academy secretly. What can they accomplish with just a few of them?"

"The Celestial Saint is not a flower vase. She is a rare opponent among her peers. Even if there is no one to protect her, she can still run rampant in this deserted land. Those few bandits have not been able to capture her. "

While these old men were talking, many people were squeezing forward, observing the nine stones of varying sizes, all hoping to win the favor of the immortal saint.

Shi Daohan did not follow, she was worried that people from Wuyangshan were also present.

Although Shi Daohan just took some spiritual stones from Wuyang Mountain and it was not a big deal, Sikong Qing said that she had stolen the intimate clothes of the Saint of Wuyang Mountain. If she was recognized, she would Maybe there will be some trouble again.

However, she was also very curious about what was so special about the few stones taken out by Tianxian Academy. She secretly used her double-pupil eyeballs, which were nourished by her body temperature, to observe the nine stones from a distance.

At this time, Sikong Qing also walked up, walked around the nine stones several times, and asked: "Fairy of Tianxian Academy, if I can tell you why, what kind of reward will you get? "

"I will invite you to stay at Tianxian Academy for a while and fulfill some of your wishes." A female disciple from Tianxian Academy replied.

"My biggest wish is to marry a saint, but I don't dare to go to Tianxian Academy. I'm afraid that I will be imprisoned by you and never get out for the rest of my life."

"Little thing, are you here to cause trouble?" A cold voice came from the waterfront pavilion.

"Don't dare, I just came here to join in the fun." Sikong Qing stepped back a few steps knowingly, then bowed his hands and bowed to the pavilion, saying: "My grandfather asked me to say hello to my senior. .”

"Be honest and calm." After such a voice came from the pavilion, there was no more sound. It was not known which big shot from Tianxian Academy was sitting inside.

On the shore of the lake, the nine stones lined up in a row are very dim in color. Unfortunately, Shi Daohanji's double-pupil eyeball cannot directly see through the essence. I don't know if it is because the stones are strange or because the eyeball's current ability is still limited. reason.

At the same time, she also sensed a strange power, which was exactly the same as what she had felt in the ninth courtyard of Ronghui Gambling Stone Square before. It was a unique aura of the ancient fairyland.

However, the aura of the nine stones in front of him was much stronger, and they were not at the same level as the stones in the ninth level of Ronghui's Gambling Stone Workshop.

On the other side, Sikong Qing wandered around the nine stones for a long time, and finally said: "These nine stones are all transported from the ancient fairyland. I wonder if I am right?"

As soon as he said these words, many female disciples in Tianxian Academy had the urge to roll their eyes and felt speechless.

"Do you have any other discoveries?" A female disciple asked.

"No more." Sikong Qing took a few steps forward and asked persistently: "Is it true that the female disciples of Tianxian Academy cannot marry him? But how did I hear that in that distant past, there were one or two stories precedent?"

As soon as this statement came out, the scene was in an uproar.

Female disciples of Tianxian Academy are not allowed to marry others. In addition to the reason for cultivating the ruthless way, there is another reason to prevent the inheritance from spreading to the outside world.

But in the distant past, the academy did have one or two precedents of saints marrying outsiders. However, Tianxian Academy regarded this as a shame, and almost no one dared to mention this taboo in front of the people of Tianxian Academy. topic.

But Sikong Qing didn't hold back his words and actually asked the question in public.

"Little thing, are you impatient?" A sneer came from the waterfront pavilion, and a murderous intention targeted Sikong Qing.

Sikong Qing shivered and quickly bowed and said, "I don't dare, little one."

"Sikong Qing, you are really courageous. As a descendant of a big thief, you actually dare to show up here, and you dare to blaspheme the fairies of Tianxian Academy. Aren't you afraid that you will not be able to get out of this Tianxian Gambling Stone Shop?" Someone was secretly making a fire. .

"Which dog is barking??" Sikong Qing glanced around, looking for the speaker.

But the sound moved left and right, making it difficult to determine the location of the source.

"Isn't what I'm asking you today not what you have in mind? You and I are pretending to be your grandma!" Sikong Qing didn't bother to identify the person who spoke, and said seriously: "I think back then, the Holy Master of the Feng Family had I have said a wise saying, 'A man who does not want to push the gods and saints away is not a qualified man', but you have the nerve to stand up and accuse me?"

"You fart! When has the Holy Master of my family ever said such a thing?!" A disciple of the Youfeng family stood up and yelled.

"Oh, I remembered it wrong." Sikong Qing slapped his forehead and said, "It was our great head of Wuyang Mountain who said, 'A man who does not want to push the immortal saint is not a qualified man.' The words of wisdom came right from his mouth.”

As soon as these words came out, the whole place was in an uproar. This little bandit really dared to say it. With just a few words, he completely offended the three big forces.

More than one person came from Wuyangshan, and they were all furious at this time. This damn bandit actually put the shit basin on their heads in Wuyangshan.

"Stop talking nonsense here!"

If they hadn't been worried that this was the territory of Tianxian Academy, they would have really wanted to rush in and give this bastard a few big mouths to remember.

"You guys are so excited, I'm not wrong." Sikong Qing said plausibly: "When the head of Wuyang Mountain was the Holy Son, I think monks everywhere had heard about his glorious deeds. "

"Sikong Qing, I think you really don't know how to write the word "death"!" Two handsome young men walked out of the crowd, both wearing Wuyangshan Taoist robes and carrying Taiwu swords on their backs.

"I'm complimenting you, the leader, but you ask me if I know how to write the word "death". What the hell is this? It's really unreasonable."

Sikong Qing made it clear that he was facing Wuyangshan, and raised his hands to the sky and said: "The head of Wuyangshan dares to think and do, and in the end he almost succeeded! He is really a role model for us.

Think about how reasonable it is to say that "a man who doesn't want to push the gods and saints is not a qualified man."

It's no wonder that you two dogs can't be the saint sons of Wuyang Mountain, because you are all hypocrites. You only dare to think obscenely in your hearts and don't dare to take any practical actions. You are far different from when you, the leader, were young and became the saint sons. . "

Everyone present silently gave Sikong Qing a thumbs up. This guy was so brave to speak out.

"Sikong Qing, if you continue to talk nonsense, don't blame us for expelling you now." An elder of Tianxian Gambling Stone Square warned in black.

In front of them, this little bandit kept ‘pushing down the fairies and saints’ one by one. Who would feel good after hearing this?

"Okay, okay, I shut up."

Sikong Qing wisely shut his mouth. He behaved unscrupulously towards Wuyang Mountain, but he still had some respect for Tianxian Academy.

At this moment, the crowd parted, and a man and a woman came out.

The man is as handsome as a jade tree in the wind, and the woman is as holy as a fairy. Any pearls and jade in the world will be eclipsed in front of her.

"They are actually the saint son and saint daughter of Wuyang Mountain." Someone whispered.

Shi Daohan silently retreated into the crowd, and at the same time, he cursed the bastard Sikong Qing dozens of times in his heart.

"Damn Sikong Qing, I was blamed for stealing the intimate clothes of the Holy Maiden of Wuyang Mountain. Now I can only hide away when I see people!"

The Holy Son of Wuyang Mountain is tall and tall. He doesn't need to deliberately show off anything. Even when he stands in a sea of ​​people, he stands out from the crowd and is the most conspicuous person.

"Sikong Qing, I know you are here for me, but do you look down on me too much? With the dozens of helpers you brought here, I'm afraid you can't do anything to me, right?" The Holy Son of Wuyang Mountain smiled. He said gently.

"Holy Son Wuyang, you don't have the demeanor of your leader back then. Even if you are the Holy Son now, you will not be able to take the position of leader in the future."

Sikong Qing knew that his plans for this trip were probably going to come to nothing, so he thought of taking advantage verbally.

Many of the monks in Wuyang Mountain had the urge to rush up and beat him up. This guy was too talkative and always made trouble with their leader.

The smile on Wuyang Shengzi's face did not diminish, and he didn't say anything, just quietly watching him perform there.

Seeing that he didn't know anything about it, Sikong Qing felt as if he had been punched on cotton. He coughed and said, "Do you know why you can't sit as the head of Wuyang Mountain? Because you can't marry you. The saint, she has been acquired by others."

"Sikong Qing! If you talk nonsense again, I will tear your mouth apart!" A monk from Wuyang Mountain yelled and cursed.

Next to him, several young disciples of Yaoguang wanted to rush over, press him to the ground and stomp on him wildly.

The expressions of the people around him also changed. They felt that there was something big going on here, and they all looked at Sikong Qing as if he was talking about something in detail.

Sikong Qing glanced at Holy Son Wuyang and found that he was still unknown and didn't look angry at all. He couldn't help but cursed in his heart: This guy is really calm, I have to say this for his own sake. , he hasn’t taken the bait yet.