Dao fruit.

The person who appeared suddenly and made a sound was the Taoist who had been with Qiu Yan all the way before. When the mountain collapsed, it appeared here.

"Taoist priest?"

After the initial astonishment, Li and Pang soon calmed down. The man surnamed Pang squinted his eyes, stepped forward to look at the Taoist, showing doubts, and opened his mouth to ask: "When did even the Taoist learn literature? Enter the Shilin?"

Although the two of them were shocked by the sudden voice just now, they quickly calmed down, and the emotional fluctuations in their souls were quickly restrained, and now their faces are as usual.

Noticing the change between the two, the Taoist couldn't help sighing: "The two benefactors can settle their hearts so quickly, which shows that Jing Gong is extraordinary, and Confucianism is so brilliant."

The man surnamed Pang grinned, noncommittal, and just said: "This Taoist priest, don't talk about it, there is no reason for you to show up this time, and Pang didn't ask you where you came from, but please explain why you came here." .”

The passer-by smiled and said without hesitation, "To tell you the truth, I am a monk of Qingping Dao. I took advantage of this opportunity to enter the forest to record important events here. Unlucky, so I wanted to explore one or two, but I was alone and alone, so I came to ask for help."

"You belong to Qingping Dao?" The man surnamed Pang was slightly stunned. "Pang once heard that Qingping Dao has nothing to do with the world. Why did there appear scholars? Listen to you, it's not that you entered the forest by yourself, but borrowed the power of others. Now that I say these things again, it is because I want to cooperate with the two of us, but how did the Taoist priest know about the arrival of the two of us? Could it be that he is counting?" said the last.He showed little interest.

The Taoist said: "Although I, Qing Pingdao, am at peace with the world, I can't be independent from the world. There are still some things to do. The two benefactors don't need to worry too much. In fact, this trip is also good for you two. Listen to the poor The way is coming..."

He evaded the important point and said lightly, and the attention of Li and Pang was gradually attracted by the content of his words.

………………

On the other hand, in the dark world, Qiu Yan stopped falling after encountering a person who was walking in the air, but his soul body was suspended in the air, unable to get up or down.

After the man came over, he looked up and down first, and then said: "Look at your temperament, you are not an ordinary person. Could it be that you have an extraordinary status in the outside world?"

This person looks to be no more than thirty years old, with a Chinese character face, a beard, and a Confucian uniform, well-groomed.There is a refined air.But Qiu Yan saw a bit of cunning in his eyes, and even caught a gloomy emotion from him.

This person came suddenly and came out from the depths of the darkness, but he was still in the spirit body, the same as many Confucian scholars in the scholar forest.

"This person said that I was assimilated by Shilin? Could it be that this is the place where I can only reach after being assimilated by Shilin?"

Thinking about it, Qiu Yan remained calm, neither asking questions nor doing other actions, just thinking.Clear your mind and try to understand your surroundings.

"However, to be assimilated by Shilin means that the soul body is completely infiltrated by Shilin's thoughts, and my soul is condensed. Although I am contaminated with Shilin's breath, I have not been invaded by it, and I have not been assimilated at all. I can come here because of that The god used his energy and blood to shatter a mountain of books... huh? Speaking of which, the god, Bai Zhaoyuan, and Beixuan went somewhere."

Thinking this way, Qiu Yan was naturally a little distracted, sent out his perception, extended and swept around, wanting to see if there were others in the darkness around him.

It's just that his movement was sensed by the Confucian scholar on the other side. The latter's complexion sank, he narrowed his eyes, and said, "Oh? You didn't concentrate on listening to me, but distracted him from his attention. You are acting so arrogant Bar?"

Hearing this, Qiu Yan's heart moved, and he withdrew his perception. Although the time was short, his spirit and soul are now condensed, and relying on the power of the boundary stone, he has stepped into the second layer of the third realm. He can nourish his soul with his soul. Not in Shilin, but in Yangjian, you can even use your soul to attach and drive real objects, and your perception will also increase accordingly. In a short period of time, you have checked your surroundings and found no other people.

"I also ask this brother to forgive me. Qiu is a little offended." Afterwards, Qiu Yan saluted that person. Superior.

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, the Confucian scholar sneered, shook his head and said: "Being arrogant and respectful, you are quite able to adapt to the wind. You let go of your perception just now and found that you are in a dangerous situation, so you restrain your mind Right? However, knowing that you can make amends will still save you. Since you are here, you will be a colleague in the future, so I don’t want to blame you too much, but remember, don’t bring the outsiders here.”

Hearing these words, Qiu Yan immediately frowned, a trace of dissatisfaction appeared in his heart, he wanted to apologize because he felt that he had indeed been negligent, and it was not some pretentiousness, but this person was not just putting on a hat, There was even a hint of hostility in the words, which made it difficult for Qiu Yan to understand.

"I just met this person for the first time. Why did he have such great hostility? He caught a little omission in my words, and immediately reprimanded and belittled him, as if he wanted to beat and warn me."

Before Qiu Yan could think it through clearly, the Confucian scholar suddenly stretched out his hand to grasp falsely, and then Qiu Yan suddenly felt his feet move, and a feeling of down-to-earth emerged in his heart, and then he straightened up and stood in the void.

"What kind of method is this? I didn't feel the slightest wave of thought or Taoism, and the void under my feet changed." Qiu Yan looked down, and what caught his eyes was still pitch black, bottomless, it was just the transformation of his soul body Both feet, however, stepped on it firmly and were supported.

The perception extended to the past and found a little clue.

"Wensi all around gathered under my feet, forming an invisible ladder. Who is this person who can manipulate Wensi!"

When Qiu Yan was surprised, the man gave him a cold look, turned around, walked towards the way he came, and only left a sentence: "Follow me."

Although he was already dissatisfied with this person, Qiu Yan needed to know more about the situation, so he pressed his will and followed.

It was only during this walk that I discovered the problem. The literary thinking that constitutes the invisible ladder is like a quagmire. As Qiu Yan walked, there were continuous tortures of literary thoughts. The soul and body were frightened, and the mind was shaken, leaving behind hidden dangers.

Slightly frowning, Qiu Yan changed his mind, his tenacious state of mind remained as still as a clock, despite Wensi's torture, he still remained motionless, and immediately walked like flying. At the same time, the anger in his heart increased again.

"Walking on this Evans ladder, there will be Evans torture, which will shake the mood. The man didn't even mention it. It shouldn't be that he forgot, but he wanted to give me a blow. He has been harboring evil intentions since he appeared. It's really good. There is no reason, let’s write it down first, and we will share with him after the matter is clear!”

The person in front didn't care about Qiu Yan's mood at all. He originally wanted to use Wensi to torture Qiu Yan's arrogance and beat him, so that he could subdue him in the future, but when he turned his head, he saw Qiu Yanru Walk on the ground and follow, close at hand.

Suddenly, this person felt a sense of crisis in his heart.

"This newcomer has some skills. I can't take it lightly and let him impress my husband and compare me."

Thinking about it, this man stomped on his feet and walked faster and faster, while Qiu Yan followed suit.

Gradually, gradually, the surrounding scene has changed, the pitch blackness gradually fades away, and the invisible steps show their colors, like step by step stone steps, with luxuriant grass on the side.

A thought flashed in Qiu Yan's mind. Looking back, it was still pitch black, but looking ahead, he could see a small hill with pavilions and pavilions built on it.

In the place where the darkness connects with the hills, it seems that someone has drawn a few strokes with a brush. There are curved lines extending from the darkness, intertwined and changing, and combined into a landscape painting.

Qiu Yan was observing, when suddenly there were several figures in the road ahead, all of them were men in Confucian uniforms, most of them were young and middle-aged, and there were also old men with white hair and white beard.

Although these people were of different ages, each of them had the same expressions, stiff and numb. After noticing Qiu Yan and the man leading the way, the leaders came up.

"Brother Zhao has worked hard."

"Is this the newcomer?"

"This newcomer seems to have condensed Wenxin."

……

Looking at the people walking by, Qiu Yan stopped, feeling a wave of emotion in his heart - he felt a strong literary thought from several people, faintly condensed into one, they were actually characters who condensed literary heart.

"There are a lot of people with a concentrated literary heart. At a glance, there are at least three of them. Could it be that they are all visitors who have been assimilated by Shilin?"

While Qiu Yan was thinking about it, the Confucian student surnamed Zhao who was leading the way talked to a few of them. His tone was arrogant, condescending, and facing his subordinates. , I’ll ask again later, I’ll take him to show respect to Mr., and then bring him back, and you will teach him the rules here.”

Hearing this, the others quickly shut up, and the man surnamed Zhao turned his head and gave an order, reminding Qiu Yan like he was calling a slave, and then continued on his way.

Qiu Yan narrowed his eyes, and the slits in his eyes flickered with coldness.

"Hmph," the man surnamed Zhao seemed to have noticed something, and sneered, "Restrain your arrogance, this place is no better than the outside world, since you have been assimilated by scholars, then don't think about going out again, the more you think of yourself now, in the end The bigger the contrast, don't blame me, Zhao You, for not reminding you!"

Qiu Yan remained silent, as if he didn't intend to pay any attention.

Zhao You still sneered, and took Qiu Yan a few steps forward, entering a bamboo forest, in which a hut could be seen faintly.

When he came to the hut, Zhao You restrained his expression, put on a respectful look, and raised his voice: "Student Zhao You, bring the newcomer to meet you sir."

As soon as his words fell, the door of the hut opened by itself, and then there was a low voice in the room——

"come in."

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