"About a year ago, something happened at Qingshan Academy..."

Following the old man's narration, Zhang Ye gradually understood the general story.

A year ago, Qingshan Academy didn’t know why, but students disappeared from time to time in the academy.

Later, some teachers began to disappear inexplicably.

This incident made the students panic.

I heard that even the dean in charge of the Cultivation Academy was involved in the investigation, but still found nothing.

For this reason, the college has begun to close its doors, waiting for the imperial court to send people.

Zhang Ye sat on the stone chair and listened quietly.

"So, if I want to enter the academy now, it may not be convenient."

"That doesn't matter. Anyway, wherever I go, I'll take care of myself."

"Haha, I really envy you. It's good to be young."

While they were talking, there was a slight sound of footsteps not far away.

I saw a young man walking over.

He was wearing a blue robe with a green character on his chest.

"Hey, Xiao Xu is here."

An old man waved his hand.

"Met a few gentlemen."

The young man bowed respectfully.

Zhang Ye looked at this young man with a glint in his eyes.

"interesting!"

The corners of his mouth raised slightly.

"Don't you know what's going on here today?"

An old man said with a smile.

"The dean just asked me to inform everyone not to go back to the academy today."

"What? What happened?"

Several old men had doubtful looks on their faces at the same time.

"The imperial court has sent people here. Apart from them, no one else can be present in the academy tonight."

"That's it, we know."

"Have you found out what is causing the trouble?"

When the young man heard this, he couldn't help but glance at Zhang Ye.

"Then I'll leave first."

Zhang Ye smiled slightly, stood up, led the horse and walked towards the distance.

"You can say it now."

"yes."

The young man spoke respectfully: "I heard it was because of the third generation mountain master."

"What? How is that possible?"

Several old men stood up at the same time, with shocked looks on their faces.

"This is what the people from Baima Division said personally, but I don't know the details."

"The third generation mountain master...how could it be his..."

Several old men seemed to have lost all their strength and sat helplessly in their seats.

"The students will leave first. I still need to inform other people."

"Go ahead and be safe."

Soon there were only a few dull-looking old men left in the pavilion.

On the trail in the distance, Zhang Ye was holding the horse with a thoughtful look on his face.

Under the gloomy sky, the sergeants wearing golden armor looked serious.

At the top of the mountain, Lin Fuhai had his hands behind his back.

"The time is coming!"

he muttered.

At this moment, three bright lights appeared in the distant sky.

Their speed was very fast, and they were close in the blink of an eye.

As the light dissipated, three figures were revealed.

"Greetings to Your Majesty."

Lin Fuhai clasped his fists respectfully.

"There is no need to be polite, Imperial Master."

A dignified-looking middle-aged man waved his hand.

"How's it going? Haven't you come yet?"

Then he spoke.

This person is the emperor of the Tianfeng Dynasty, named Murong Guang.

"According to the information from Her Royal Highness, it should be today."

Lin Fuhai replied respectfully.

"Then just wait."

Murong Guang nodded.

The surroundings became quiet for a while, except for the gentle breeze blowing and the rustling sound of the ground vegetation.

In a forest in the distance, there was also a white-robed figure standing at this moment.

This is a young man, who looks to be in his twenties.

At this moment, his expression was calm, with golden brilliance flashing in his eyes.

Even if they were dozens of miles apart, he could clearly see every move of the four people on the distant mountain.

"Tianxuanzong? I don't know if it's true or false?"

Just as night was about to fall, suddenly dark clouds filled the sky.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth began to riot at this moment.

"come yet?"

Everyone looked solemn.

I saw dark clouds beginning to roll in the sky, and a crack appeared.

Immediately afterwards, figures began to appear in the cracks.

A terrifying aura emitted, causing the world to tremble.

"Tianxuanzong...is here!"

Lin Fuhai took a deep breath.

Murong Guang on the side also looked solemn.

In fact, he was unwilling to do so, but just last night, he received a letter from Murong Ling.

The content of the letter is very simple, only eight words.

"Tianxuan is here to help Tiange overcome the calamity."

Although he didn't know what Tiange meant, the word "Transcending Tribulation" made his expression change drastically.

After much thought, he finally decided to come in person.

To be honest, he didn't really believe that Tianxuan Sect was really a force from other worlds.

In his opinion, this may be the layout of some big forces in Fengling Continent.

But there is no way, the Tianfeng Dynasty is too weak.

Even if those big forces use their hands and feet at will, their thousand-year-old foundation may be destroyed in one fell swoop.

Of course, crises also bring opportunities.

If you can build a good relationship with the other party, this is also a great thing.

Just when everyone was waiting with bated breath.

Figures wearing black robes appeared in the sky.

At the same moment, more than a dozen streams of light came from afar at great speed.

The leader is none other than Zhang Tiandu.

Behind him, in addition to the disciples of Tianxuan Sect, Murong Ling also followed.

"That's... someone from the Inner Deacon Corps!"

Zhou Xinxin recognized that group of people at a glance.

Inner Deacon Corps!

A glint flashed in Murong Ling's eyes.

At the same time, she was also shocked inside.

Those who exude the weakest aura are those who have cultivated themselves in the transformation stage.

And some powerful ones she couldn't see at all.

Also shocked like her were Lin Fuhai, Murong Guang and others.

Looking at the figures arriving one after another, their faces were filled with shock.

At least in the divine transformation stage, they could not imagine such a scene.

At this moment, the group of a thousand people suddenly separated on both sides and stood respectfully.

This scene made everyone who saw it hold their breath.

And the big shots!

Sure enough, a figure in red robe walked out of the crack.

"master!"

Zhang Tiandu had a look of ecstasy on his face.

"It's actually Elder Tianjian!"

Nangong Jing and others also looked shocked.

"Which one is it?"

Murong Ling on the side pulled Nangong Jing's clothes and asked in a low voice.

"That's Elder Tianjian of Tiange, and also senior brother Zhang Tiandu's teacher."

"Is his strength really capable of transcending tribulation?"

Murong Ling took a deep breath and continued to ask.

"Of course."

Zhou Xinxin laughed at the side: "How is it? You have never seen such a strong person, have you?"

Murong Ling did not answer his words, but her face was extremely serious.

Sure enough, the big shot has arrived.

Even on the Fengling Continent, he is still a very important person.

I never thought that their little Tianfeng Dynasty would be where it is today.

"Tianfeng Dynasty Murong Guang (Lin Fuhai) pays homage to the senior!"

The four people standing on the top of the mountain bowed together.

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