"I can give you a chance."

Jiang Fuyao blinked.

Chen Luo widened his eyes.

I thought my senior sister would refuse directly.

Jiang Fuyao had a charming smile on his face, "If you can get the Haoran Qi from Haoran Tower, senior sister will satisfy your wish."

"no problem."

Chen Luo agreed immediately.

His eyes were full of fighting spirit.

Lin Qingqing walked into the yard and happened to see Jiang Fuyao holding Chen Luo's hand. The two of them stared at each other, like a couple in love.

Lin Qingqing was stunned on the spot.

When Jiang Fuyao saw her coming in, he withdrew his hand, "Junior Sister Lin, what's wrong with you?"

Lin Qingqing came back to his senses and quickly saluted respectfully, "Sister Fairy, Chu Yuan from the Supreme Palace sent someone to invite you to Haoran Lake to cook tea and discuss the Tao, where there are also saints and saints from various sects."

“Not available.”

Jiang Fuyao said lightly.

"I see."

Lin Qingqing left shyly.

She was afraid of disturbing the two of them to do their business.

Chen Luo stood up and looked at Haoran Gas everywhere in Haoran Academy, only Haoran Gas in Haoran Tower was the most intense.

"Senior sister.

“How can I get Haoran Gas?”

Chen Luo humbly asked for advice.

Jiang Fuyao drank tea and said calmly: "If you want to get Haoranqi, you must be a gentleman. Do you think you are a gentleman?"

Chen Luo thought about it and shook his head, "I am more vulgar and I can't be a gentleman."

"In my eyes, you are a gentleman, much better than those hypocritical hypocrites."

Jiang Fuyao's voice was crisp and pleasant.

"Senior sister, I'm blushing."

"When I'm blind?"

Chen Luo became confident.

Jiang Fuyao said softly: "Let's go around the academy to see if you can gain something."

“Good idea.”

Chen Luo had the same idea.

Outside the courtyard.

Lin Qingqing sat on the steps, holding her little face in both hands, recalling the scene in the yard, she had already imagined a big show, and she couldn't stop smiling.

There were footsteps behind me.

Lin Qingqing immediately came to his senses.

Chen Luo took out the oil paper umbrella, Jiang Fuyao shook his head slightly, "Don't have to keep an umbrella for me."

"no."

Chen Luo opened the oil paper umbrella.

Holding an umbrella will keep them together.

Seeing Chen Luo’s serious appearance.

Jiang Fuyao smiled sweetly.

Lin Qingqing stood up and said respectfully with a little face: "Sister Fairy, are you going out?"

"Go for a walk."

Jiang Fuyao nodded gently.

Lin Qingqing didn't ask much, and she followed Jiang Fuyao and Chen Luo quietly.

Always be ready to give them directions.

Chen Luo walked towards a place with a strong sense of energy. On the way, he could meet the disciples of the academy. They held the books in their hands and realized the truth while reading.

Everyone was guessing Chen Luo’s identity and wondering if he was Jiang Fuyao’s Taoist couple.

"Senior Sister Lin!"

The academy disciples were very respectful to Lin Qingqing. Chen Luo thought she was an ordinary junior. It seemed that her status in Haoran Academy was quite high.

It's normal to think about it.

How could such an opportunity be given to ordinary juniors if you can get close to the saint of Tianjian Sect?

Book Mountain.

The only mountain in the academy.

This mountain is not as high as Haoran Tower.

There is a winding mountain road leading to the top of the mountain.

Chen Luo changed the oil paper umbrella in his hand from his right hand to his left hand. Jiang Fuyao thought his hands were itchy, and his beautiful eyes slightly condensed, "What do you want to do?"

"I want to see the murals."

Chen Luo came to Jiang Fuyao's right side.

There are many stone tablets on the mountain road, with murals carved on them and recorded history.

Lin Qingqing introduced with a chuckle: "These stone tablets record the stories before and after the war between gods and demons, and are all familiar stories."

Chen Luo nodded with a smile. He wiped open the snow on the stone tablet and saw a blurry picture, which was suspected to be that there were countless gods and demons fighting.

The breeze in the mountains is coming.

Blow away all the snow on the stone tablet.

While holding an umbrella for Jiang Fuyao, Chen Luo observed the stone tablets on the mountain road.

The first mural, the human race gathers together to make fire.

The second mural, the human race worships the gods.

The third mural, the battle between gods and demons begins.

The fourth mural, the gods respond to the human race.

The fifth mural, the human race began to rise.

...

Chen Luo looked at these murals, the same history he had seen in books. "I found that the older the stone tablet, the clearer the more it was."

Jiang Fuyao nodded and chuckled, "Yes, the stone tablets above are blurred."

Lin Qingqing didn't notice before, "Maybe the stone tablets on the mountain are more exposed to the sun."

"Senior sister, have you found common ground between these stone tablets?" Chen Luo asked with a smile.

Lin Qingqing was slightly surprised and began to think that she had seen these stone tablets countless times, but she could not think of anything in common, that they were carved from stones?

“There are people.”

Jiang Fuyao didn't think much about it.

Chen Luo nodded, and his eyes firmly said, "There are people above, and there are many."

Jiang Fuyao had a smile in his eyes and said softly: "That's right, tell me what you think."

Chen Luo smiled and said, "I guess the seniors who left these stone tablets wanted to tell us that man is very important and that man conquers nature."

Lin Qingqing listened from behind.

Her little head was buzzing.

What Chen Luo said was said by the elders of the academy, but he didn't expect that he could understand it through the murals.

Jiang Fuyao looked calm, "All the disciples of Haoran Academy know what you said."

"Senior sister, I have other guesses."

"Speak up?"

Chen Luo said with a firm look: "Haoran Academy wants to plan the world and gather together with dynasties. I think the stone tablet in front should be the strategy left to the academy by the ancestors of Haoran Academy."
To be continued...