"Father, this is Mr. Yang." When Xiao Lan saw that it was his father who came in, he immediately stood up and greeted him respectfully.

"Well! I have already heard from my servant! Your Excellency is Mr. Yang who claims to be a distant relative of mine. I wonder what letters and tokens he carries with him?" Xiao Yun focused on Yang Qian and waved to his son. , after glancing at Yang Qian, he asked slowly.

Yang Qian also stood up from his seat at this time. Hearing such a question, he couldn't help but smile, looking calm and unhurried.

Immediately and without saying a word, he touched his sleeve with one hand, took out a half piece of white shining jade Ruyi, and handed it over.

The moment Xiao Yun's eyes touched the jade Ruyi, he suddenly became solemn.

He carefully took the jade, turned it over and observed it carefully, his face gradually showed an expression of enlightenment, and said:

"Oh! It turns out that you are really a descendant of Brother Yang. Come with me to the study. I want to ask you some details about my late aunt!"

The short and fat old man grabbed Yang Gan's wrist and was extremely excited. Then he immediately led Yang Gan out of the hall and went straight to his study, as if he couldn't wait to learn more about his late aunt.

"Aunt! Does the Xiao family have such a distant relative?" Xiao Lan stood in the hall in a daze and began to ponder, feeling a little confused in her heart.

"See Young Master Yang!"

Xiao Yun stepped into the study room and immediately closed the door carefully. The expression on his face instantly became extremely respectful, and he bowed deeply to Yang Qian.

Yang Qian nodded slightly and said in an indifferent voice: "Get up! You don't need to explore my origins. You just need to understand that from now on, I will be the person to contact you exclusively."

He waved his sleeves and a burst of purple light emerged, gently lifting up the short, fat old man Xiao Yun.

"Yes! The original gentleman who was responsible for contacting the Xiao family has disappeared since ten years ago. I was still worried that something had happened. Now that the young master appears, this is really the best thing." Xiao Yun Seeing Yang Gan perform the spell, the last doubt in his heart was gone, and he said more respectfully.

"This time I came to your Xiao family, I just stopped by. In fact, I still have other important things to do. This also requires your help in the secular world." Yang Qian nodded with satisfaction and gave the order in a tone that could not be refused. road.

When Xiao Yun heard this, he didn't dare to slack off at all, and immediately expressed his stance: "Young Master has a destiny, and a villain will go through fire and water without hesitation!"

Bailu Academy, located outside Taichang City, is an inconspicuous one among the many academies in Nan County.

In the eyes of outsiders, the rank is only in the middle among many academies.

If there is any characteristic of this academy, it is that this academy is not built in a big city, but on the famous "Yutian Mountain" in Nan County.

This Yutian Mountain is the famous Lingshan Mountain in Taichang Prefecture.

There are more than ten peaks of different sizes. Although they are not steep and majestic, they are like spring all year round and there are strange flowers everywhere.

There are several rare spiritual trees and spiritual fruits that can only be grown on this mountain.

Therefore, it is ranked as one of the Thirteen Spiritual Mountains in Nan County.

Bailu Academy is built on the Huanyun Peak of this mountain. From the middle of the mountain to the top, there are large pavilions. The area is really not small, and it can accommodate more than a thousand people.

But it stands to reason that with such a famous name of the mountain, this unknown Bailu Academy is not qualified to be stationed in this mountain.

After all, there are famous temples built on the adjacent peaks, which are not at the same level as Bailu Academy.

But the strange thing is that after Bailu Academy was built here more than a thousand years ago, no one in these temples or Taoist temples has ever caused any trouble to the academy.

On the contrary, the monks and Taoist priests in Taoist temples and temples were polite to the scholars who occasionally came and went from the academy, regardless of their age. This really surprised many people.

Another strange thing about Bailu Academy is that the students it recruits are very different in age and origin, ranging from six or seven years old to more than 20 years old.

Moreover, the time for recruiting disciples each year is not fixed. Sometimes a group is recruited in three or four years, and sometimes there is no movement for seven or eight years.

However, among those who enter this academy, it is rare that anyone comes out of the academy gate, and there is a mysterious color everywhere.

Of course, this kind of mystery is just for some local residents living at the foot of Yutian Mountain.

The secular world outside the mountain is completely unaware of these abnormal things. Bailu Academy is still unknown in the entire Nan County, and few people notice it.

On this day, at the foot of Huanyun Peak, two people slowly came up the mountain.

One is a middle-aged Confucian scholar with a majestic appearance, and the other is a young scholar in his twenties with slightly dark skin and ordinary appearance. He is clearly Yang Qian who only appeared in Gan Mansion a month ago.

"Nephew Yang Shi, Bailu Academy ended its recruitment of disciples two months ago. But I heard from old friend Gan that you have learned some miscellaneous Taoism before and you also know the existence of cultivating immortals. That's why I took you to the academy. Just give it a try.

As for whether the academy will accept you, it depends on your own opportunities. Mr. Lu Da from Bailu Academy and I have some connections. I will take you to meet him first. If he thinks there is no problem, it will not be a problem for you to stay in the academy. . "The middle-aged Confucian scholar said calmly while walking with his big sleeves fluttering.

"Yes! Everything is subject to Mr. Yan's arrangement. I have already heard about it before coming here. No matter whether the academy admits my nephew to the hospital this time, I will definitely keep this sentiment in my heart." Yang Gan showed an honest look. , replied politely.

At this time, the aura on Yang Qian's body only looked like the third or fourth level of the Qi Refining Stage, and ordinary monks could not tell his true depth.

During this year, Yang Gan unexpectedly discovered that the Ye family of the Jin royal family seemed to have something hidden. A trace of pure ancient demonic energy was discovered from a place where the Ye family belonged. This incident made him a little surprised. , after all, the ancient demon who originally ran to the royal family to become a guest elder has been destroyed by him long ago. Even if the Ye family has different intentions, it is impossible to break through Kunwu Mountain without the ancient demon leading the way. The ban is right.

But now that the ancient demonic energy has appeared, Yang Qian's heart is really full of doubts.

However, Yang Qian's magic power has not yet fully recovered, so just in case, he decided to investigate secretly.

Coincidentally, General Zhubei, one of the famous Eight Generals of the Jin Dynasty, was ordered to go to Beijing and was met by Yang Qian. After some soul searching, he learned that the Eight Generals had already had inside information and had been captured by the Ye family of the royal family. He requested to be stationed in southern Xinjiang, where Kunwu Mountain is located, and in his memory, there are clearly traces of people from the Ye family near here.

Unable to figure it out, Yang Qian used General Zhubei's secret agent, Xiao Yun, the head of the Xiao family, to help him join a local cultivating sect, regardless of Buddhism, Taoism or Confucianism, in order to get close to them. A Taoist nun from the Ye family who became a monk in a Taoist temple would definitely know something about the other party's cultivation.

The reason why he said it so directly was because even though Xiao Yun was just a mortal, General Zhubei's instruction in the past was to always make friends with those monks who entered the world for future use, so as soon as he heard this request , although Xiao Yun was surprised, he was not too embarrassed.

The only thing that worries him is probably that he is afraid that Yang Qian will sneak into these sects and plot evil, which may implicate the Xiao family. However, all the business in the Xiao family has been secretly controlled by General Zhubei. As long as Yang Qian takes out the land deed documents he received from General Zhubei, he can wipe out everything in the Xiao family overnight.

In addition, although Xiao Yun knew something about cultivating immortals, he had always felt mysterious and in awe of the origin and identity of General Zhubei.

Therefore, with Yang Qian's faint explanation that this time he would not cause trouble and implicate the Xiao Mansion by sneaking into the Immortal Cultivation Sect, he could only bite the bullet and act as ordered.

After a few days of planning, Xiao Yun finally selected this middle-aged Confucian scholar named Yan as a bridge to escort Yang Qian to Bailu Academy.

The reason for choosing this person is that, on the one hand, compared to the Buddhist and Taoist schools, the academy is obviously much more relaxed in recruiting disciples. As long as they are not disciples of the evil demon sect, even if they have a master's background, as long as their background is innocent, they are still not as good as the ones they accept.

And on the other hand, Xiao Yun had been very kind to Mr. Yan in the past. He came from a Confucian family and always valued kindness the most, so he would definitely do his best to handle this matter.

Otherwise, although there are other ways, the possibility of success is really not high.

After all, although the Immortal Cultivation Sect of the Great Jin Dynasty is not as difficult to enter as Tiannan, it is also not something that a low-level casual cultivator can enter just as he wants.

When Yang Qian heard the name of Bailu Academy, his heart moved.

This academy was quite similar to his destination, so it was a wise choice as a temporary stop.

He knew very well that he had to find out the differences between the events in Jin Dynasty and the original work as soon as possible, otherwise he would feel uneasy.

After all, the human world can be said to be his base camp for Yang Qian.

If he is possessed by the ancient demon in the future and returns from the spirit world, won't he never have peace?
So, Yang Qian had an idea and transformed into one of Xiao Yun's in-laws who came from afar.

He claimed that although he was a low-level casual cultivator, he possessed spiritual roots and had a strong interest in the path of cultivating immortals.

Therefore, I specifically asked Xiao Yun, my distant uncle, to help me see if I could enter a certain major sect and continue practicing.

Xiao Yun found a Confucian scholar surnamed Yan who taught in a famous college in the city. He agreed out of the idea of ​​repaying his kindness.

This is how the two of them got into this business.

"Well! It seems that Brother Xiao has really put a lot of thought into your cousin. But it's no wonder. There is only one mortal in the world who has spiritual roots. Naturally, he will pay more attention to you. Even I have kunai spiritual roots. , otherwise I would have entered Bailu Academy and practiced hard to seek immortality," the Confucian scholar said with some emotion.

Yang Gan smiled, but he didn't respond.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar below said nothing more, and took Yang Qian straight up. When he was almost halfway up the mountain, suddenly, from another peak visible to the naked eye, there were bursts of bells ringing, the sound was clear and melodious. It makes people feel refreshed after listening to it.

"The Green Cicada Bell of Baoling Temple is really a rare treasure, but by striking it three times a day, the eminent monks of Baoling Temple are showing off a bit." Confucian scholar surnamed Yan paused and turned around. Taking a look at the mountain peak that was three points taller than Huanyun Peak, he shook his head and murmured.

When Yang Qian heard that the mountain peak was where the Buddha Sect was, he raised his eyebrows inadvertently and withdrew his gaze.

Based on his understanding, this so-called treasure is actually just a high-level magic weapon, nothing strange about it.

He touched his chin and continued to follow the Confucian scholar up.

Not long after, the two finally came to a platform halfway up the mountain, and their eyes suddenly lit up.

As far as the eye can see, a large green bamboo forest appears in front of you, full of green and lush, and in the bamboo forest, you can vaguely see red walls and white buildings, an elegant scene.

Several white stone paths lead directly to the depths of the embroidered forest. At the end, a huge red door about several feet high can be vaguely seen.

"Let's go! The main entrance is usually not open. Just follow me through the side entrance." The middle-aged scholar glanced at the bamboo forest and said. He led Yang Qian to one side, stepped into one of the paths, and entered the bamboo forest.

After a lot of twists and turns, Yang Qian and Confucian scholar appeared in front of a dark wooden door about ten feet high. Confucian scholar let out a breath, stepped forward and knocked on the door lightly.

The door opened silently, and a young man in white robes and Confucian shirt walked out of it.

"Ah, it turns out that Mr. Yan is here! Is he here to see Mr. Lu Da?" This young man has spiritual energy fluctuations in his body and has the cultivation level of the third level of Qi refining stage. However, he actually has no power over the Confucian scholar named Yan. But extremely polite.

This made Yang Qian on the side see it and couldn't help but marvel.

Except for the body refiners in the spiritual world, this kind of thing would never happen in Tiannan.

It seems that the Confucian sect has such strict rules that it actually allows a cultivator to bow his head to a mortal.

However, this kind of situation can only happen to low-level immortal cultivators, and it will never happen to high-level immortal cultivators.

Yang Qian thought with a sneer secretly.

"Well! I'm here to see Brother Fang this time. Is Mr. Fang Da free now?" the middle-aged Confucian scholar asked calmly.

"A distinguished guest has come to the lower academy now. The gentleman is keeping company in the study. Let me inform Mr. Yan." The young man in white robe said after thinking for a while.

"That's fine, please excuse me!" Confucian scholar surnamed Yan said with a smile after hearing this.

The young man in white robe knew that although the man in front of him was a mortal, he had a close relationship with Mr. Fang Da, so of course he did not dare to neglect him.

After saying a polite word, he hurriedly reached out and took out a transmission talisman, whispered a few words to it, then raised his hand, and the transmission talisman turned into a ray of fire and shot back, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Not long after, Yang Qian suddenly felt a powerful spiritual consciousness suddenly flying from a distance. After passing over several people, he immediately converged back.

Yang Qian's heart moved, and he knew that this was probably Mr. Lu Da. (End of chapter)

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