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The three girls have their own different charms. Although it is only a dozen minutes away from the square to the villa, along the way, no matter men and women, everyone they see, will look at you without hesitation. Among them, Ou Chuyang is the one who suffers from the destruction. What he naturally suffers is the jealousy that is revealed in the eyes of the old male.

Walking forward without looking sideways, Ou Chuyang ignored all the murderous eyes that had been cast along the way, and slowly walked to the other courtyard surrounded by the three women.

The forest is not dense, and you can tell at a glance that it was planted by man, surrounding the villa where Chu Lin said. When he arrived here, Chu Lin stopped moving forward, and Ou Chuyang and other new students saw the scene in front of him clearly.

In the Shangwu Academy, only students with high cultivation and talent are qualified to live here. The environment here is clear, with trees, flowers, rockery and rockery appearing in front of everyone like a garden, making people feel refreshed. In the other courtyard, there is a house every distance, and the house is not big. It is roughly estimated that it is only suitable for one person to live in. What shocked Ou Chuyang and others the most was not how good the environment is, but the construction of that house has a very obvious level, just like one side of a mountain, which has countless houses placed staggered from bottom to top. This time the construction of the house was basically built layer by layer based on the mountain in front of you.

Seeing this, Ou Chuyang seemed to be able to imagine that if these houses were removed, the hidden behind might be one small cave after another. With such a big deal, it is truly worthy of being a famous Shangwu Academy in the mainland.

Looking at the villa in front of him in amazement, the new students lost their minds for a moment. After a short moment, Chu Lin's crisp voice came: "Welcome to everyone, this is the villa of Shangwu Academy. You will live here in the next three months."

The residences of newborns such as Ou Chuyang were arranged in a villa. In this villa that was enough to be called a mountain building, except for a few female martial artists who were assigned to some houses on the right, Ou Chuyang and others were arranged to the houses on the left that belonged to the male living area. This distribution can really be called clear distinction.

Let go of the accommodation problems of Ou Chuyang and other new students. At this time, there is a magnificent building in the dark mountains.

This building is as majestic as a castle made entirely of rocks, and anyone can't help but be surprised when they see it.

The dark mountains, as its name suggests, are covered by darkness for many years. Even the scorching sun can only penetrate less than one-tenth of the dark mist in the sky above the mountains. At the beginning of this situation, through the layers of barriers in the sky, you can only see the outline of the building mentioned earlier.

The sight passed through the black fog that was spreading throughout the dark mountains. Under a large area of ​​dark green light shield, the building faintly emitted some light from inside to outside. Influenced by this faint light, a few spirit beasts rushed from afar. After gradually approaching, they tried to break through the dark green light shield and enter the light shield. However, when the spirit beasts came excitedly, they found that the light shield in front of them contained a very terrifying aura. Feeling this aura, the excited spirit beasts stopped moving forward and stared at the light shield vigilantly. A small number of powerful spirit beasts would also test it. However, after the test, after being attacked by the reaction force of the light shield Ou Chuyang, no matter how strong the spirit beasts were, they gave up the idea of ​​breaking through the light shield and returned in disappointment.

Under the protection of the dark green light shield, the majestic building is located. If someone comes in, he will find that the scene inside the light shield is enough to make people shocked.

It was a place of light, here, blooming flowers and lush trees everywhere. Beneath the trees, pavilions and towers, looming, from a distance, it looked like a fairyland.

And in the center of this land that looks like a fairyland, a large palace and pavilion stands in the middle, standing indescribably brilliant.

This palace has five floors, each of which is made of exquisite materials, including jade, glass and other high-quality materials. If you can estimate it with money, to build such a palace, the money used is really an astronomical figure.

There are countless houses around the palace. If you observe carefully, it is not difficult to find that outside these countless houses, there are all kinds of people practicing profound martial arts, and all of these people are young people.

Holy Land. Located in the dark mountains, the only thing that can have a view that is incompatible with the dark mountains is the only one of the holy lands of Shangwu Academy, which is popular on the mainland.

At this moment, in a hall on the fourth floor of the Holy Land Palace, six sixty-six-year-old men were sitting in the center. Each of the sixty-six-year-old men had a slight radiance in their eyes. The most of them was an old man with black and white hair sitting in the center.

The old man had a strong face, a restrained and full of strong style. At this time, the old man was stroking his forehead with his hands, looking distressed.

Seeing the old man's expression, the other five old men also showed a solemn expression. It was precisely because the six old men looked solemn and did not say a word that the atmosphere in the brightly lit hall was extremely depressed.

"Old Chu. We cannot agree with what you said. After all, this involves too much."

After suppressing for a long time, the silent hall finally got rid of the quiet atmosphere because of a word from the old man sitting in the central leader.

When the old man was talking, the atmosphere in the hall was once eased and was no longer as depressed as before. The five old men all looked at a colleague sitting at the last place.

This person is Chu Jiangzhuo, the vice president of Shangwu Academy.

"Old Xing." Hearing the old man speak, Chu Jiangzhuo said helplessly: "I know, but you also understand that there is not much time left in the holy land. I just hope to cultivate more strong people in these last three years. This is just a part of our heart for educating people."

The old man called Mr. Xing sighed and said, "I know, but you are taking a desperate gamble and disregarding the holy land."

"So what? Three years, only three years, and I'm afraid the holy land can no longer be kept. Mr. Xing, you have to know how many young and promising people have emerged this year. I, Lao Chu, dare to pat my chest and say, if they can all come in to practice, in a few decades, there will be more super strong people in the mainland. Mr. Xing, there is not much time left." Chu Jiangzhuo spoke in a debate and wanted to serve Lao Sin.

Hearing this, Old Xing's voice suddenly subsided, staring at Chu Jiangzhuo, and said, "It was difficult to establish a holy land after his ancestors' efforts, plus a lot of money and treasures, to succeed. Although there are only three years left now, I don't want the holy land to lose it to me. What's more, the dean is also running around for this matter and has not come back for many years. I still hope that at the last moment, the dean can turn around and have a solution. If you do this like you, it will only shorten the time for the holy land to remain. I... don't want to see it."

"But if the dean cannot come back or there is no solution, wouldn't it be wasted?" Chu Jiangzhuo asked without giving up.

"The path of cultivation depends on luck in addition to your own efforts. Not everyone will become a strong person when they come to the holy land. I understand your psychology of educating people. We also want to see more students who can achieve the greatest or even greater improvement through the holy land. However, the matter of the holy land cannot be lost. In addition, the dean must know that no matter whether there is a method or not, he will definitely come back." Old Xing replied, and the decisive mentality in his words made Chu Jiangzhuo sigh again.

Chu Jiangzhuo knew that no matter what he said, the other party would not agree. However, he still didn't want to give up and persuaded him: "No matter what, I still hope that Mr. Xing can agree and let the new students and old students come in together. In this way, even if the holy land disappears in less than three years, at least it will be its last force."

After Chu Jiangzhuo finished speaking, he seemed to have grown a lot older. Obviously, he felt sad because his persuasion did not receive the other party's consent.

"Old Chu, I understand your feelings, but I can't agree. I believe that the elders here will not agree with your ideas."

Seeing Chu Jiangzhuo's disappointed expression, Mr. Xing was also depressed. After rejecting the former's suggestion, he looked at the elders present.

When Chu Jiangzhuo heard Mr. Xing mention several elders, he immediately raised his head and looked at the other four people for help, but it was disappointed. Seeing the expressions of several elders like Mr. Xing, Chu Jiangzhuo immediately understood that his trip to the holy land would probably be in vain.

Unable to bear to see Chu Jiangzhuo so sad, Mr. Xing said, "Okay, Old Chu, things are still planned. Now, there are only up to thirty people in the holy land. If you want, these thirty people can come in first. After all, they have been practicing in the academy of the imperial capital for nearly a year, and they should be much better than those freshmen in strength. But if you think this year's freshmen have more potential to train, you should do a good job in the selection competition."

"Since there is nothing I can do, then this is all I can do. However, many people will lose this opportunity. If the holy land affairs cannot be resolved and disappear, then I can only feel sorry for those geniuses." Chu Jiangzhuo sighed.

After this, Chu Jiangzhuo was helpless and could not say anything without asking for the consent of Mr. Xing. Then, after chatting with everyone, he left the holy land sadly and returned to the Shangwu Academy in the imperial capital.

After Chu Jiangzhuo left, he disappeared from everyone's eyes. During this period, the five old men present remained unmoved. After Chu Jiangzhuo left, Mr. Xing picked up a list on the table in front of him and looked at it with a serious look on his face.

"Everyone." After reading the list, Mr. Xing said in a deep voice: "You guys say, is my choice right or wrong?"

The next old man said, "Lao Xing, I don't think that this matter is right or wrong. This is just that everyone has different focus in their hearts. We all know that Lao Chu's character is that he values ​​the younger generation and cannot compare with anyone. If it is not that the matter of the holy land is too much involved, we will agree with his idea. However, what you are considering in this regard is to leave a thought for the holy land. If all new and old students come in to practice, the holy land will definitely disappear within two years. This last year is the most critical year, and I don't know if the dean will return on time."

After saying that, the other three nodded, obviously they all agreed with the old man above.

"Yes, I still want to put my hope in this third year. We should also believe in the Dean and believe that he has a way to resolve this crisis."

"But..." Old Xing said, and suddenly changed his subject, looking at the list in his hand, attracting the attention of the elders, and saying, "For some reason, this list always makes me feel the urge to agree with Lao Chu's thoughts."

"Aren't it just some younger generation of geniuses? We have seen too many geniuses." An elder on the left smiled and stroked his beard.

"Yeah." Old Xing nodded, abandoning the trembling throbbing in his heart, and then looked at the list again. When he saw the last name on the list, the throbbing suddenly beat in his heart. However, this sudden change was suppressed by Old Xing again.

"Hope, I'm not the wrong choice." Old Xing thought to himself.

In the early morning of winter, the sun shines down, making people feel the luxurious and warmth.

In the villa of Shangwu Academy, a thin purple air filled the house of the boy on the left in a house.

On the bed, a young man in blue clothes, holding his hands in the shape of a handprint, quietly sitting cross-legged, as peaceful and steady as an ancient bell.

The young man was Ou Chuyang, and this house was the temporary residence assigned by the former after coming to Shangwu Academy. At this moment, Ou Chuyang was meditating quietly and regulating his breathing. As Ou Chuyang adjusted his breathing, the strange purple air in his body was constantly released and retracted, and it seemed so natural and smooth, with a faint growth momentum.

After hiking all the way, Ou Chuyang, who had been carrying an astonishing weight, gradually improved in both internal energy and physical skills. After Chu Lin allocated a place for his new students, Ou Chuyang did not rest because of the past few days of travel. Instead, he continued to practice hard with this steady upward momentum.

"Hu", the flow of internal energy finally formed a perfect cycle again. Ou Chuyang slowly opened his closed eyes, and suddenly, a slight light shot out from the dark eyes.

"I've improved again." I murmured softly, and Ou Chuyang's mouth bent into a satisfactory curve.

Half a month of hiking and practicing, Ou Chuyang benefited a lot. Although the purple internal energy in his body did not mean to break through to level nine, its pureness increased greatly. What made Ou Chuyang most pleased was that the third level of "Nine Flashes of Falls" was foggy at this time.
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