I fly with a sword in the magic academy

Jiang Yue put away the copper stove, then turned to look at Xiaozhuo and said, "How much do you know about Quelingyuan?"

Xiao Yaozhu's heart suddenly jumped and he said, "Why do you ask this?"

Jiang Yue was a little puzzled by its reaction and said, "Have you forgotten? Didn't the bundle of bamboo slips that I got at Mo Chen Palace mention this place on it?"

After she said this, Xiaozhao also remembered that the bundle of bamboo slips at that time did mention the name of the restricted area of ​​Guilingyuan.

"Kunlingyuan, this is a forbidden area, a lifeless place, very evil. As far as I know, your founder of Shu Mountain, Qingmiao Shengjun, once stopped there to mourn for a period of time." Xiaozhuo said.

"Mourn?" A look of surprise appeared on Jiang Yue's face. The saint is supreme and stands at the pinnacle of humanity. Who can be worthy of the mourning of such an existence?

"It is indeed a mourning. As for whom I am mourning, I don't know." Xiao Yuzhu said. After all, he learned these secrets from the words of the old Yuzhu at Zhenmo Mountain.

Jiang Yue touched her chin and felt that if there was a chance in the future, she would have to go to the trapped Lingyuan to take a chance.

The Yunhai Feng Pavilion has been closed and will not be opened again until three thousand years later. In the following days, Jiang Yue took Xiaozhuo around dozens of ancient cities and purchased large amounts of spiritual stones at low prices.

She has the eyeball of an ancient double-eyed person, which is equivalent to a plug-in. Almost every piece of raw spirit stone can be shipped. In less than half a month, she has made a huge profit of 100,000 middle-grade spirit stones.

"It's time to go back to Heihe Village. After those people from the Xuanmen Holy Land and the aristocratic families learn about the whereabouts of Mo Shu, they will definitely be interested in Wuji Mountain, and they must move the people in the village to other places as soon as possible."

Mo Zun is extremely talented and charming, shocking the past and the present. The fairy canon created by her has an irresistible allure. Those transcendental powers will definitely take action after getting the news. By then, the world centered on Wuji Mountain will Hundreds of miles around will become a bloody mess.

This bomb was thrown by Jiang Yue. She didn't want the villagers in Heihe Village to be affected, so she decided to go back and move them elsewhere, away from the land of right and wrong in Wuji Mountain.

"All the major forces have focused their attention on Wuji Mountain. By then, there will definitely be manpower vacancies on the periphery of the Ancient Fairy Realm. Perhaps we can take this opportunity to loot there again." Jiang Yue pinched her chin and muttered, He began to think of looting the Wuyang Mountain Lingshi Mining Area.

Seven days later, she returned to the Jiugong Mountain ruins. She had moved the villagers of Heihe Village here due to sudden changes in Wuji Mountain.

Jiang Yue and the old village chief explained the current situation, and with the consent of the villagers, they were temporarily placed in a space artifact, and they were placed in a secluded valley after traveling hundreds of thousands of miles.

In addition, she also moved the ruins of several sects that she had destroyed before, such as Jiugong Mountain, Xingluomen, and the Palace of Obscuring the Sun. After simple repairs, she turned this place into a pure land. Not much inferior to those mainstay sects.

After all this, when Jiang Yue came to the outside world again, she heard a lot of explosive news.

A total of six of the nine thieves in Huangzhou were dispatched, and the leader of Wuyang Mountain almost died. This news caused an uproar in the land of Huangzhou.

If it weren't for the leader of Xianliu Island who was traveling with him, the leader of Wuyang Mountain would probably have fallen into trouble.

In that battle, several Taishan elders and celebrities in Wuyang Mountain and Xianliu Island were forcefully killed by the white ghosts who had returned to the world. The head of Wuyang Mountain was even killed by the seventh thief Li Shangyun using the Ultimate Saint Weapon. ——Tiantian Pan, severely injured and on the verge of death.

Six of the Nine Thieves were dispatched at once, causing a huge storm on the land of Huangzhou.

Huangzhou was originally a chaotic place, but now it is even more troubled, and the turmoil is getting worse.

The news that "Mo Shu" is hidden in Wuji Mountain has spread, and all forces have focused their attention there, but no one dares to act rashly.

After all, it involves saints, and even those in the Xuanmen Holy Land and aristocratic families have to treat it with caution, and are making repeated deductions and discussions.

Big figures from all the transcendental forces gathered in Huangzhou and decided to join forces to break Wuji Mountain.

Originally, Tianxian Academy's Year of Prayer was to be officially held in three months, but it was postponed indefinitely because of this series of events.

Because the influence of Lord Mo's Supreme Immortal Code is so great that it touches almost everyone's heartstrings. Even Jiang Yue suppressed the Saint Son, Saint Lady of Wuyang Mountain and the Golden-winged Gu Eagle of the Demon Tribe. This matter was temporarily put aside, and I had no energy to pay attention to it.

"I don't know if Nangong City Lord is still alive now."

After learning that the transcendental forces wanted to attack Wuji Mountain to seize the "Moshu", Jiang Yue suddenly thought of Nangong City Lord who was trapped in Wuji Mountain.

"If Lord Nangong is still alive, this may be an opportunity to get him out of trouble." Jiang Yue muttered, holding her chin.

Nangong City Lord was very kind to her. The "Wu Mu Zhenyi" passed down to her as the master of the attack gave her the ability to protect herself in troubled times. She must repay this kindness.

On this day, Jiang Yue took Xiaoyuzhu to a city named Jiangyi.

This is a small city with only a few hundred years of history. However, because it is adjacent to Tai'an City, its prosperity is not inferior to those of medium-sized ancient cities.

The streets are constantly flowing, paved with bluestone, and thick poplar trees are planted on both sides of the streets. The cool autumn wind is blowing the fallen leaves. Not long after Jiang Yue entered the city, he learned a lot of news from passers-by.

After repeated deductions and discussions, the major transcendental forces finally decided to attack Wuji Mountain.

Jiang Yue ran the "Phaseless Method" and transformed herself into a scholar in blue shirt who looked to be only 23 or 24 years old.

The little one transformed into a snow wolf. His snow-white hair was very soft, and his appearance was very popular among girls.

They went straight to the center of the city and boarded a luxurious restaurant. After ordering San Tan Huangzhou's unique roasted knives and some special dishes, they sat down in an inconspicuous corner and listened quietly to the views of the tables next to them. human conversation.

"Have you heard that the rewards offered by Wuyang Mountain and Yuanxing Pavilion have been changed again and again in order to find Qianhe's whereabouts? It seems that as long as someone can provide the whereabouts of Qianhe, in addition to getting a thousand-year-old plant, In addition to the high-level elixirs, there is also a spiritual weapon of the third level or above of Xuanling."

"The Book of Ink is hidden in Wuji Mountain. It is impossible for the top management of Wuyang Mountain to focus on a junior, but they have sent a large number of disciples to search for Qianhe all over the world."

"Even the Saint Son and Saint Maiden have been suppressed. If this matter cannot be settled as soon as possible, Wuyang Mountain will definitely become a laughing stock."

"It's a pity that since the Yunhai Feng Pavilion was closed, this Qianzhe seemed to have disappeared from the world. No one can find her trace or whereabouts."

At this moment, the sound of footsteps came from the corner of the stairs, and every step made people tremble.

As the footsteps approached, many of the monks present felt a sense of suffocation, as if a big invisible hand had strangled their necks, making them unable to breathe.

Looking for the sound, a young man holding a folding fan walked up. This man was dressed in a brocade robe with gold embroidery, and his spotless temperament had a touch of luxury.

She looks like she is only sixteen or seventeen years old. Her skin is as white and flawless as snow, her lips are red and her teeth are white. She is even more beautiful than a woman.

"It's just a clown. Don't let me encounter you one day, or else I will be captured and taken back to be a foot-washing maid."

This man looked young and handsome, but he was very arrogant and arrogant, which made many people present frown.

Jiang Yue recognized this person, and had a battle with this beautiful boy on the night when the main body entered the virtual god realm in Huolajiala in the west.

The young master of Beiming Villa seems to be named Jiang Shaoyun or something.

Behind him were two old men in gray clothes. They were hunched over and looked very old, but their Qi was extremely strong. At first glance, they were no ordinary people.

"He is so arrogant at such a young age. Whose child is this?"

Although it was obvious that the identity of this beautiful young man was not simple, some people still spoke out dissatisfiedly.

"Isn't what I'm saying wrong? If it weren't for the restrictions of the venue, who could she have suppressed? It's just the result of opportunism. What's worth bragging about? Or are you untouchables kneeling on the ground for so long that you can't stand up? Are you up?" Jiang Shaoyun raised his eyes and glanced sideways at the man, his red lips moved slightly, and he said neither coldly nor hotly.

"Whether it's opportunistic or not, it's too unpleasant for you to talk like this?"

"My master always talks like this. If you don't like to hear it, you have to bear with me."

Jiang Shaoyun snorted coldly, and it was as if a big bell was struck in the venue, which shocked everyone's hearts and souls.

"It's just a small disturbance caused by taking advantage of the location. That is to say, she didn't meet me. Otherwise, would it be her turn to dance around?"

"Whether she took advantage of the location or was opportunistic, she suppressed the Holy Son and Holy Girl of Wuyang Mountain, as well as the Golden-winged Gu Eagle of the Demon Clan. These are undeniable achievements. We are just discussing the matter, how can we praise it?" someone retorted.

"I told you, she's just a clown. You want her to jump in front of me? I can make her kneel down with just a snap of my fingers and a wave of my folding fan, and it's even easier to kill her. It's something." Jiang Shaoyun's eyes were full of disdain.

"Who are you?" Finally, someone couldn't help but speak.

"You untouchables are not worthy of knowing my master's name." Jiang Shaoyun said with an arrogant expression.

Some people couldn't help but use their spiritual consciousness to spy on this beautiful young man's state of cultivation. How dare he be so arrogant, but before that person's spiritual consciousness came close, his body suddenly felt like being struck by lightning.

Among the old men in gray who were following Jiang Shaoyun on the left and right sides, one of them had a divine light in his eyes and forced that man's consciousness back on the spot.

"Yo yo yo, whose golden branch and jade leaf is this?" A lazy voice sounded. Sikong Qing slowly walked up to the restaurant, naturally found a chair and sat down, and then raised his eyes and glanced at Jiang Shaoyun. , said: "What do you call this young master?"

"Jiang Shaoyun."

Sikong Qing curled his lips and said, "I've never heard of it. What qualifications does a nobody like you have to challenge my little sister? You don't want to take advantage of her popularity, do you?"

"It's about suppressing and taming, not challenging. The fact that you haven't heard of my name only shows that you are an ignorant person who sits in a well and watches the sky." Jiang Shaoyun sneered.

"You are so sharp-tongued, how about... I, the thief, help you with a few tricks?" Sikong Qing raised her eyes and gave him a sidelong glance.

Jiang Shaoyun shook his head slightly and said: "This time I came out to take Qianhe back as a maid, and you are not worthy of my help."

Sikong Qing's brows immediately frowned, and he wanted to slap this young man in the face and teach him how to behave.

"This pretty boy really deserves a beating." Jiang Yue sat not far away and muttered, filling a bowl of Shao Dao and drinking it.

She wanted to rush up and beat the young man up, but the young man kept trying to suppress her and take her back to be a maid who washed feet and warmed the bed. She was so angry that she gritted her teeth.

"Ha ha……"

At this moment, a soft and delicate laughter came, a fragrance came from the stairs, and a beautiful woman walked up.

"This friend is so courageous."

This woman is tall, with graceful curves, and extremely sexy. She is wearing a slender skirt that ties her waist, exposing her white shoulders. She is very charming, her eyes are like misty autumn water, and her hair is loose and flying.

Jiang Yue learned from the few words of people around her that this was one of the three young masters of Yuanxing Pavilion.

Jiang Shaoyun glanced up and said, "Who are you?"

"The right protector of Yuanxing Pavilion—Bai Ling."

The young woman's smile was very moving, which made many people in the restaurant feel a little dazed and drunk without drinking.

Jiang Shaoyun frowned slightly and said, "Do you want to compete with me?"

"She kidnapped our young master. As a subordinate, I naturally have to show off." Bai Ling said with a light smile, full of charm and very touching.

"I don't care about the grievances between you, but this Qianhe is my appointed maid. I don't mind suppressing anyone who dares to stop me." Jiang Shaoyun said directly, not giving any face to Bai Yuanxing Pavilion. Ling.

At this time, Jiang Yue calmly sat down at the wine table where Sikong Qing was sitting. Just a glance made the other person understand.

"Grandma, this pretty boy is too arrogant. Miss Jiang, do you know what he's up to?" Sikong Qing said with a dark face as he secretly sent a message to Jiang Yue.

If it weren't for the fact that the two old men following Jiang Shaoyun looked difficult to deal with, he would have rushed forward and given them a beating.

"He is the young master of Beiming Villa. He once fought with my main body in the west, and his strength is very good." Jiang Yue said, she was also itching with hatred, but she also knew that now was not the time to take action.

In Horagaka in the West at that time, the main body also had a special physique, and could borrow the advantages of various visions over the years to suppress the opponent.

Moreover, in that battle, the opponent had reached the early stage of the Virtual God Realm. If he attacked without reservation, with Jiang Yue's current level of cultivation, there was still not much certainty that he could defeat the opponent.