Two days later.

The clouds gather the rain, and the sky is bright.

Between heaven and earth, a majestic mountain stands, its color is blue, and the clouds are floating.

That is "Danfeng Xianshan", one of the eight famous mountains and blessed places in Bailuzhou today, and Qingya Academy is on it.

Not far from Danfengxian Mountain, there is an antique pavilion called "Laixiang Pavilion", which means welcoming and sending.

At this time, a group of strong men from Songlu College were resting in the pavilion.

"This pavilion was famous all over the world a long time ago, and it was called the 'pilgrimage pavilion' by the monks in the world. The people worshiped were naturally the sages of Qingya Academy."

A young man in a white robe smiled and said, "At that time, the Qingya Academy was designated as the orthodox Confucian sect by the Central Immortal Court, and it was known as the number one Confucian and Taoist sect in the immortal world. Unfortunately, that was all in the past."

Saying that, he shook his head, as if he didn't care.

A handsome young man said: "Senior brother is right. Today's Qingya Academy, its prestige and reputation have plummeted, and it will never regain its former glory. In the past years, in the 'Jinglun Competition' held every thousand years by the three major academies, Qingya Academy has always been at the bottom. , is not worthy of the four characters of 'Confucianism orthodoxy'."

The middle-aged Baipao said: "This is natural, who doesn't know that in today's world, our Songlu Academy is the number one Confucian school in the immortal world?"

As soon as these words came out, they were immediately echoed by others.

"Okay, stop talking about these nasty things."

A cold and majestic voice sounded, which immediately made other people's hearts shudder, and they dared not talk about these things.

And their eyes are all looking at the same person.

It was a woman, sitting in the center of the pavilion, wearing a crown of hibiscus, and wearing a jade hairpin and pearl shoes, with a beautiful appearance and full of majesty.

She has beautiful eyebrows, a cold temperament, and looks like a twenty-eight woman, but in the blink of an eye, she has a charm that has been through the ups and downs of the world, but it adds a touch of grace to her.

Nie Weirui.

One of the most famous Xianjun elders of Songlu Academy.

She sat there, looking at the Danfeng Immortal Mountain in the distance, and said softly: "The tiger and the old are still there, even if the Qingya Academy is in decline, its heritage should not be underestimated, not to mention the original gift from the Central Immortal Courtyard. The two treasures, the 'Haoran Ruler' and the 'Zhengxin Bell', are still in the possession of Qingya Academy."

"According to the rules of our Confucian and Taoist disciples, only when we are in charge of these two treasures can we be called 'Confucian orthodoxy'."

Speaking of this, a firm look suddenly appeared in Nie Weirui's eyes, "This time, I was entrusted by the dean to come to this Qingya Academy to discuss with the immortals among them. Take the ruler back to our Songlu Academy!"

The middle-aged man in the white robe smiled and said, "If Elder Nie personally takes action, it will be a success."

The others also nodded.

At this time, in the distance between heaven and earth, a sturdy figure suddenly appeared, with a leisurely demeanor, as if swimming in the mountains and water, and walked directly towards the "travel pavilion".

Dressed in a green robe, plain and plain, it was Su Yi.

This caught the attention of Nie Weirui and others, especially when they saw that Su Yi walked into the pavilion as if there was no one else, they couldn't help being a little surprised.

The middle-aged Baipao snorted coldly: "Young man, didn't you see that we were discussing things? It would be too rude to disturb us!"

Su Yi glanced at him and said, "You built the pavilion?"

The middle-aged white robe was at a loss for words.

The Exchange Pavilion is the place where Qingya Academy is "welcomed and sent", and all those who come to visit need to wait here.

And Su Yi had already sat on a stone bench beside Lu Weirui, took out the jug and started drinking.

He ignored the strange eyes he saw around him.

That poised demeanor surprised the great figures of Songlu Academy who were at the Void level with the weakest cultivation.

After all, any immortal cultivator with a bit of eyesight would have recognized their identities early on, and would not dare to approach them rashly.

Not to mention that they treated them as nothing, and Dalala sat there.

Is it ignorance or fearlessness?

People are a little uncertain.

"Young man, what are you doing here at Qingya Academy?"

Someone couldn't help but ask.

Su Yi said casually, "Cross the twelfth floor of Qingya."

Everyone was surprised and couldn't help but look at Su Yi again.

Although they are from Songlu Academy, they are also clear that since the end of the Xianyun era, no one has ever been able to cross the twelfth floor of Qingya!

Even in the long years before the Immortal Fallen Era, there were only a handful of characters who could pass through the twelfth floor of Qingya.

So far, most monks in the world are almost forgetting that there is such a trial place in Qingya Academy!

And now, a guy who appeared out of nowhere, but threatened to go to the 12th floor of Qingya today, who can not be surprised?

Moreover, in their eyes, the young man in the green robe in front of him was in his twenties at most, and his aura was bland and unremarkable.

"This kid must be an insane madman."

Many people muttered to themselves.

The more successful you are in your practice, the more you understand how difficult it is to go to the 12th floor of Qingya, and there is almost no hope of success!

For a time, some people couldn't help shaking their heads with a smile.

In this world, there has never been a shortage of similar frogs in the well!

A handsome young man said with great interest: "In the matter of breaking the twelfth floor of Qingya, there are many peerless figures who are the best in the world."

"Thirty-four thousand years ago, 'Zhou Wen', who ranked first on the Yujing Immortal Ranking, went to the twelfth floor of Qingya and stopped on the ninth floor."

"Twenty-nine thousand years ago, Li Fuer, the heaven-defying monster known as the 'First Person in the Universe' of the Taiyi Sect, stopped in front of the tenth floor."

This person has successively cited a number of peerless figures whose reputation is enough to shock the past and the present.

Finally, he looked at Su Yi playfully and said, "Your Excellency, how do you compare to these people?"

Su Yi said lightly, "Why should I compare with those losers?"

People: ""

This kid is crazy!

"So, you think you can do it?"

The handsome young man said.

Su Yi took a sip from the jug and said, "If such a question came from a three-year-old child, it would be understandable, but if it came from a descendant of Songlu Academy, it would be too unbearable. After all, can I? Do it, what does it have to do with you?"

The handsome young man's cheeks were flushed, and his face was a little unbearable.

Others were very surprised. These words were enough to prove that the other party recognized their origins early, but he still dared to ridicule their companions who were not as good as three-year-old children. This courage and confidence were by no means ordinary comparable.

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The handsome young man was obviously angry and was about to say something.

Nie Weirui, who had never spoken, said in a cold tone, "Isn't it a shame to talk about other people's affairs for no reason, and be refuted by others?

The handsome young man froze all over, silent as a cicada.

The others didn't dare to say a word, but they were all very uncomfortable.

It's just a young man, not only came here rashly and sat in this booth, but even his words were so arrogant, and he even dared to sneer at their companions, who could not be angry?

As for Nie Weirui, he only looked at Su Yi once, and then he ignored it, just like the Confucian sect said, see no evil, listen to no evil, speak no evil, and do not act evil.

However, it can also be simply understood as directly ignoring a strange young man like Su Yi.

Su Yi didn't care.

She doesn't care either.

Although they are sitting in the exchange pavilion, they are clearly separated.

Soon, from the Danfeng Immortal Mountain in the distance, a snow-white crane swept up, and before reaching the exchange pavilion, he said, "My academy dean has instructed that all Taoist friends from Songlu Academy go to the 'Zhengming Hall' for a chat."

Immediately, someone was unhappy and said angrily: "You Qingya Academy is so powerful. I have been waiting here for a long time according to the etiquette. You will send a flat-haired animal to greet us?"

The others were also displeased.

But Nie Weirui didn't care, she stood up and said with a flat expression, "Let's go, we're not here to be guests, it's normal to be unwelcome."

Seeing this, the others could only hold back.

Immediately, the group followed Nie Weirui and walked towards the distant Danfengxian Mountain.

Su Yi sat there the whole time, staring at Danfeng Xianshan Mountain, taking time to relax.

Not long after, a figure came hurriedly.

This person was dressed in a Confucian robe, with a splendid appearance and a jade ruler. When he saw Su Yi sitting in the pavilion from a distance, he couldn't help laughing: "Friend Su, it really is you!"

Su Yi was startled, showing surprise.

The person here is Meng Xinguan!

At the Jinghu Fairy Conference, Meng Xinguan, who was ranked second on the Yujing Immortal List, attracted Su Yi's attention.

At that time, Su Yi could see at a glance that Meng Xinguan practiced the "Canghai Jing", one of the four ancient scriptures of Qingya Academy, and his breath was as vast as the sea, and he had reached the level where an elephant was invisible, which was extremely impressive.

It was also at that time that Su Yi realized that in this golden age ushered in by the Immortal Realm, a group of peerless geniuses with great luck also emerged in the world.

Meng Xinguan can be regarded as one of them.

Not surprisingly, this son will not worry about not being able to prove the Immortal King Realm in the future.

To Su Yi's surprise, it was Meng Xinguan who came to greet him this time.

"You knew I was coming?"

Su Yi got up and asked.

"Not long ago, senior Tang Lingqi and Miss Tang Baoer from the ancient Tang family made a special trip to my Qingya College. At that time, they took out the portrait of Fellow Daoist Su, so they were recognized by me at a glance. Therefore, the dean instructed, When Fellow Daoist Su arrives, I will greet you."

Meng Xinguan explained with a smile.

The last time he was at the Jinghu Fairy Fair, he had witnessed how Su Yi killed the phaseless demon powerhouse "Li Fenghan", and he had long admired it.

Now, seeing Su Yi again, Meng Xinguan is also very happy.

He smiled and said, "Last time we said goodbye to Jinghu, I never had a drink with fellow Daoist. This time, when my fellow Daoist came to my Qingya Academy, I must let Meng Mou make the best of his friendship as a landlord!"

Saying that, he led the way first, and went to Danxia Xianshan with Su Yi.