Dominate Xiantu

Chapter 69 Compromise
Zhang Wuji rushed to the inner courtyard angrily, the magnificent buildings around him were particularly dazzling at this moment, and those ethereal clouds and mists that looked like a fairyland seemed a little irritable at this moment.

With a wave of Zhang Wuji's hand, the entire inner courtyard was suddenly emptied, and his spiritual consciousness quickly fled towards one place.This scene woke up countless teachers and students in the inner courtyard who were practicing latently, thinking, what is going on with the Great Elder?
At a certain level, the spiritual consciousness is solidified outside the body and transformed into a spiritual body, which can almost be used as a second human body.Feeling where Ouyang Zong's spiritual body was, Zhang Wuji continued walking.

He knew where Ouyang Zong had gone.

In the entire Donglingyuan, there is only one place that can convince him.There was a thatched house in that place, and an old man lived in the house.

He knew how terrifying that old man who lived in seclusion had.

He is the true master of the entire East Soul Academy, and the only land fairyland in the East Spirit Academy.

His name is Lu Yi.

This name was a legend hundreds of years ago, and his existence is included in countless stories sung on the continent.But as time passed, the name was also buried in history.

More and more young people only remember his appearance and know that he is the dean of Dongling Academy, but no one remembers his name.

His name decayed like age spots on his face.

In the inner courtyard of the Dongling Temple, which is above the nine heavens, in the depths of the magnificent building is a fictional jungle, surrounded by clouds and mist, and a boundless large lake is looming in the clouds and mist. Next to the large lake is a lush weeping willow, the hanging green silk ribbon, Feel free with the wind.There are butterflies flying in the wind.

A grass and rattan chair was randomly placed under the tree, and an old man was sitting on the chair. The old man was wearing a very simple linen dress, and his white hair was loosely draped, like the "Wangqian River" in front of the inner courtyard. Fall".The light from nine days away passed through the gaps in the wicker and shone on the old man's back, drawing out a long black shadow.

The old man just sat there.

Like the ordinary old people in countless villages, they like to lie down under the shade of a tree and take a nap lazily in the sunny afternoon, it seems that time will pass slowly.

Clouds and mists were churning on the lake in front of him, the old man seemed to be sleeping but not sleeping, countless stars flickered in his slightly squinted eyes.Ouyang Zong's spiritual body stood respectfully behind the old man, his body bowed slightly.

For the old man in front of him, Ouyang Zong respected him from the bottom of his heart.No one knew the exact age of the old man. In the eyes of these newly promoted elders, it seemed that when they entered the East Spirit Academy as freshmen, the old man on the worship statue already looked like this.Countless years have passed, and now they are all nearly a hundred years old. The one in front of them seems to be the same as before, or how many more age spots are there on his face?
When Zhang Wuji shot out in anger, the old man turned his head slowly and glanced into the distance.He turned his head very slowly, only glanced at it casually, and then continued to look at the big lake in front of him.The moment he turned his head, Ouyang Zong saw a very thin ray of light in the old man's muddy eyes, which was fleeting.

"Here we come!" The old man said slowly, with a characteristic hoarseness in his voice, as if the cloth that had been accumulated for countless years was slowly being torn apart.

Behind the lush willows, Zhang Wuji showed his figure.He walked very slowly, came slowly, didn't even look at Ouyang Zong, just walked up to him, bowed respectfully, and said, "Here we are!"

The old man got up, supported his thighs with his hands, and stood up slowly, a little trembling, as if he was about to fall.But no one would think that he would fall. This old man who has stood for countless years is an immortal monument in the eyes of the two behind him.Ouyang Zong respected him very much, Zhang Wuji respected him on the surface, but he was extremely jealous in his heart.

They are not ordinary people, and naturally they can see many things that ordinary people cannot see.The more one climbs to a certain level, the more one realizes the horror of that level.Now, Zhang Wuji can be regarded as an almost invincible existence in the Celestial Realm, but that is only in the Celestial Realm.There are land gods in the four spirit courtyards. The world is so big that there are still many unknown land gods and fairylands.This is not an era where gods walk everywhere and the sky is as numerous as dogs, but there will always be some old antiques that survive unexpectedly and live longer than expected.

Once you reach that unknowable state, it's not about being younger, but about living longer.

This is really a silent topic.As long as you live better than me and die earlier than me, nothing will be difficult.

The old man came tremblingly, every step was extremely solid and slow, he walked up to Zhang Wuji, and asked casually, "What are you going to do?"

The old man glanced at Zhang Wuji lightly, and the cloudy eyeballs gradually cleared up after a lot of hard work.Zhang Wuji felt an extremely restrained coercion from this gaze.His head lowered even deeper, but the deep voice still seemed stubborn.All the stubbornness finally turned into a few words: "There must be a result."

Zhang Wuji knew that Wang Chenghao was specially recruited by the old man in front of him, he didn't know the meaning of this, is there anything special about this kid?Or is it just because he has climbed Xianren Peak?This is ridiculous.

He lowered his head and looked far away. In the outer courtyard, Wang Chenghao was waiting cautiously for Ouyang Zong's answer. Everything about him appeared in front of his eyes. A mere warrior with a fourth-rank cultivation is not considered a genius, so what is that? reason?
Countless thoughts flashed through him, even though he thought he was already at the pinnacle of the world, but compared to the old man in the Land of Gods and Wonderland, there was still the last layer of scenery that he hadn't seen through.So he bowed his head, acknowledging the old man's authority.

Both belong to the Tianxiang Realm, but Zhang Wuji's profound background is not comparable to that of Ouyang Zong. If you have to say it, it is the difference of a generation.If Zhang Wuji is the dean of Dongling Academy in the next generation, the next generation will be Ouyang Zong.But who can know what will happen in the future?

"Your temperament has not changed!" The old man said slowly, without any emotion.

Zhang Wuji bowed his head and nodded, which was a tacit consent.

"Little Ouyang's actions are not wrong. As an elder of the foreign dean, he has the right to do so." After the old man finished speaking, he looked at Zhang Wuji quietly.

Zhang Wuji raised his head stubbornly, and looked into the eyes of the old man. At this age, he is not the weak man he used to be. He has the confidence to say no, but he didn't say anything.After staring at each other for a long while, he lowered his eyelids slightly, and said in a low voice, "I'm just such a grandson, I must have an explanation!"

"How do you want to explain?" The old man said very calmly, his eyes narrowed slightly, countless sharp stars were shining in his clear eyes, and the clouds and mist on the big lake beside him were intensifying and churning, and the waves were churning, as if a storm was brewing in.

The three of them were all standing among the peaks of the world, so how could they not know the fluctuations in vitality around them?But Zhang Wuji didn't move, he didn't care about those turbulent clouds, those dull and oppressive restraints of vitality, he just relaxed like that, as if saying that you can do whatever you want.

Such a rogue-like approach was indeed effective. It seemed that such a movement had consumed some of his energy. The old man looked a little sluggish. He walked back slowly, sat on the straw rattan chair, and began to close his eyes and rest his mind.

"Expelled from the East Soul Academy!" Zhang Wuji suddenly said with a cold expression.

Ouyang Zong raised his head fiercely, his expression became angry, he stared at Zhang Wuji fiercely, and said angrily: "No!"

This was the first time he had expressed his emotions so angrily in front of the old man. He was too aware of the importance of Wang Chenghao to the East Spirit Institute.Although due to some considerations, he did not fully report some of Wang Chenghao's secrets, just because Wang Chenghao was specially recruited by the old man, it is impossible to expel him from the spiritual institute.

What exactly do you Zhang Wuji want to do?Ouyang Zong was furious.

Zhang Wuji glanced at Ouyang Zong coldly, he didn't pay much attention to this Great Elder of the Outer Court, I said yes, so where can you talk?

The old man did not speak, as if he had fallen asleep.

A certain thought in Zhang Wuji's heart seemed to be confirmed, a faint joy came to his heart, he looked at Ouyang Zong, and said slowly: "Even if you leave him in the outer courtyard, he will not be able to enter the inner courtyard in this life!"

With Zhang Wuji's age and his status as the Great Elder of the Inner Court, saying such words almost cut off Wang Chenghao's hope of being promoted to the Inner Court.

But the old man still didn't speak.Ouyang Zong took a deep look at Zhang Wuji, and then at the hunched back, the countless anger in his eyes slowly cooled down.

He understood that this was a confrontation and a temptation.The result of the trial is that Zhang Wuji seems to have won.

The old man seemed to have fallen asleep, his lowered head was nestled in his chest and was about to fall, and then there was a sudden jerk, which woke the old man up.He raised his sleepy eyes, didn't seem to see the two people behind him, but murmured to himself: "It's getting cold here..."

"The dean has a good rest, and I'm taking my leave." Zhang Wuji clasped his fists in salute, and then his entire spiritual body disappeared without a trace.

A moment later, Zhang Wuji's body in Zhang's mansion in the capital city suddenly trembled, and his whole body regained his energy. He looked up at the sky with a sneer on his face.

"Ouyang Zong, let's wait and see!"

After Zhang Wuji left, the old man didn't get up, he just sighed: "I'm getting older, I still remember that year, I planted this willow tree with my own hands, now it's almost a thousand years old..."

Countless branches of the lush willows rise up automatically without wind, and seem to be singing joyfully, for the company of the millennium.

The old man slowly raised his hand, and gently pulled up the wicker that was floating in front of his eyes, his eyes were full of love, "Thousands of years, I am also getting old, and I feel more and more that time is not enough, and I feel sleepy. Time, I still talk a lot. But there are some things I can’t say. That’s it, little Ouyang, come on, give me a hand, and go back to the house, it’s cold outside. "

Ouyang Zong sent the trembling old man back to the house, suddenly there was sadness in his expression, even a powerful person could not withstand the erosion of time.The existence that was like a god back then is also very old now.

"Go back, let this matter be like this!"

(End of this chapter)