The First Immortal of Swordsmanship

Two days later.

The clouds have cleared and the rain has fallen, and the sky is bright.

Between heaven and earth, a majestic mountain stands, its color is green and its clouds are floating.

That is the "Danfeng Fairy Mountain", one of the eight famous mountain blessings in Bailuzhou today, and Qingya Academy is located on it.

Not far from Danfeng Fairy Mountain, there is an antique pavilion built, called "Laiwang Pavilion", which means welcoming and sending off.

At this time, a group of strong men from Songlu Academy were resting in the traffic pavilion.

"This Reciprocating Pavilion was famous all over the world a long time ago. It was called the 'Pilgrimage Pavilion' by monks in the world. The people it worshiped were naturally the sages of Qingya Academy."

A young man in white robes said with a smile, "At that time, Qingya Academy was designated as the orthodox Confucian school by the Central Immortal Court, and was known as the number one Confucian and Taoist school in the immortal world. It's a pity... that was all in the past."

As he spoke, he shook his head, seemingly disinterested.

A handsome young man said: "Senior brother is right. Today's Qingya Academy's prestige and reputation have plummeted, and it will never regain its former glory. In the past years, Qingya Academy has always been at the bottom of the 'Economic Competition' held every thousand years by the three major academies." , has long been unworthy of the four words 'Confucian orthodoxy'."

The middle-aged man in white robe said: "This is natural. Who doesn't know that in today's world, our Songlu Academy is the number one Confucian school in the immortal world?"

As soon as these words came out, they were immediately echoed by others.

"Okay, stop saying these sarcastic words."

A cold and majestic voice sounded, which immediately made other people's hearts tremble and they did not dare to discuss these things anymore.

And their eyes were all looking at the same person.

It was a woman, sitting in the center of the pavilion, wearing a hibiscus crown, jade hairpins and beads, with beautiful appearance and full majesty.

She has slender eyebrows and handsome eyes, a cool temperament, and looks like a twenty-eight-year-old girl, but there is a charm that has experienced the ups and downs of the world in her eyebrows, which actually adds a touch of grace to her.

Nie Weirui.

The most famous Immortal Lord elder in Songlu Academy.

She sat there, looking at the Danfeng Immortal Mountain in the distance, and whispered: "The power of the old tiger is still there. Even if Qingya Academy declines again, its heritage cannot be underestimated, let alone the original gift from the Central Immortal Court." The two treasures 'Haoran Ruler' and 'Zhengxin Bell' are still in the possession of Qingya Academy."

"According to the rules of our Confucian and Taoist disciples, only those who are in charge of these two treasures can be called 'Confucian orthodoxy'."

Speaking of this, a firm look suddenly appeared in Nie Weirui's eyes, "This time, I was entrusted by the dean to come to Qingya Academy to discuss the Tao with the Immortal Lords among them. No matter what, I will definitely defeat Haoran." Take Chi' back to our Songlu Academy!"

The white-robed middle-aged man said with a smile: "With Elder Nie personally taking action, we will be able to succeed immediately."

Others nodded.

At this time, between the sky and the earth in the distance, a tall figure suddenly walked towards the "travel pavilion" with a leisurely manner, as if he was traveling in the mountains and rivers.

Dressed in a green robe, simple and plain, he is none other than Su Yi.

This attracted the attention of Nie Weirui and others, especially when they saw Su Yi walking into the exchange pavilion as if there was no one around, they couldn't help but be a little surprised.

The middle-aged man in white robe snorted coldly and scolded: "Young man, didn't you see that we were discussing things? It would be too rude to disturb us rashly!"

Su Yi glanced at him and said, "Did you build the Shuanglai Pavilion?"

The middle-aged man in white robe was suddenly speechless.

The Shuanglai Pavilion is the place where Qingya Academy "welcomes and sends off guests". Anyone who comes to visit needs to wait here.

Su Yi had already sat on a stone bench beside Lu Weirui, took out the wine bottle and started drinking.

Ignoring the strange looks from around me.

That calm and composed demeanor surprised the big shots in Songlu Academy, whose weakest cultivation levels were at the Void Realm level.

After all, any discerning immortal cultivator would have recognized their identities long ago and would not dare to approach them rashly.

Not to mention treating them as if they were nothing, just sitting there.

Is it ignorance or fearlessness?

Everyone was a little unsure.

"Young man, what are you doing here at Qingya Academy?"

Someone couldn't help but ask.

Su Yi said casually: "Climb to the twelfth floor of Qingya."

Everyone was surprised and couldn't help but look at Su Yi again.

Although they come from Songlu Academy, they also know that since the end of the Immortal Fall era, no one has been able to break through the twelfth floor of Qingya!

Even in the long years before the Immortal Fall era, there were only a handful of characters who could break through the twelfth floor of Qingya.

So much so that until now, most monks in the world have almost forgotten that there is such a trial place in Qingya Academy!

But now, a guy appears out of nowhere and threatens to break into the twelfth floor of Qingya today. Can anyone not be surprised?

Moreover, in their eyes, the green-robed young man in front of them was only in his twenties at most. His aura was bland, as if he had no cultivation, and there was no mystery at all.

"This kid must be a fanatic who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth."

Many people murmured secretly in their hearts.

The more successful you are in cultivation, the more you know how difficult it is to break through to the twelfth floor of Qingya, with almost no hope of success!

For a moment, some people couldn't help laughing and shaking their heads.

There is no shortage of similar frogs in the well in this world!

A handsome young man said with great interest: "There are many unrivaled figures in the world who have failed when it comes to breaking into the twelfth floor of Qingya."

"Thirty-four thousand years ago, 'Zhou Wen', who was ranked first on the Yujing Immortal List, went to the twelfth floor of Qingya and stopped on the ninth floor."

"Twenty-nine thousand years ago, the heaven-defying evildoer Li Foer of the Taiyi Sect, known as the 'First Person in the Universe', stopped in front of the tenth floor."

... This person successively cited many peerless figures whose reputations can shock both ancient and modern times.

Finally, he looked at Su Yi jokingly and said, "Your Majesty, how do you think you compare to these people?"

Su Yi said calmly: "Why should I compare with those losers?"

Everyone: "..."

This kid is so crazy!

"So, you think you can do it?"

The handsome young man said.

Su Yi took a sip from the flask and said: "Such a question, if it comes from a three-year-old child, is understandable, but if it comes from a descendant of Songlu Academy, it would seem too unbearable. After all, can I?" What does it have to do with you?"

The handsome young man's cheeks turned red and he looked a little embarrassed.

Others were surprised. These words were enough to prove that the other party had already recognized their origins, but he still dared to ridicule their companions who were not even as good as a three-year-old child. This kind of courage and confidence was by no means ordinary.

"you……"

The handsome young man was obviously angry and was about to say something.

Nie Weirui, who had been silent all this time, said in a cold tone: "You talk about other people's affairs for no reason and are refuted by others. You don't know how to respect yourself. Isn't it embarrassing?"

The handsome young man froze and remained silent.

Others didn't dare to say anything anymore, but they felt very uncomfortable.

A young man not only came here rashly, but also sat down in the traffic pavilion. He even spoke so arrogantly and even dared to ridicule their companions without shame. Who could not be angry?

As for Nie Weirui, he only glanced at Su Yi and ignored him, just like what Confucianism said: don't see anything that's not polite, don't hear anything that's not polite, don't say anything that's not polite, don't move anything that's not polite.

However, it can also be simply understood as simply ignoring a strange young man like Su Yi.

Su Yi didn’t care.

She doesn't care either.

Although they are sitting in the intercourse pavilion, they are clearly separated from each other.

Soon, a snow-white crane flew over from the Danfeng Fairy Mountain in the distance. It arrived in front of the Shuanglai Pavilion and said, "The dean of my academy has ordered all Taoist friends from Songlu Academy to go to the 'Zhengming Hall' to talk."

Immediately, some people were unhappy and said angrily: "Your Qingya Academy is so majestic. We have been waiting here for a long time according to etiquette, and you sent a flat-haired beast to greet us?"

Everyone else also showed displeasure.

Nie Weirui didn't care. She stood up and said calmly, "Let's go. We are not here as guests. It's normal if we are not welcome."

Seeing this, others could only endure it.

Immediately, the group followed Nie Weirui and headed towards the Danfeng Fairy Mountain in the distance.

Su Yi had been sitting there, staring at the Danfeng Fairy Mountain, taking some time off.

Not long after, a figure came in a hurry.

This man was dressed in Confucian robes and had an outstanding appearance. He carried a jade ruler on his back. When he saw Su Yi sitting in the pavilion from a distance, he couldn't help but smile and said: "Fellow Daoist Su, it is indeed you!"

Su Yi was startled and looked surprised.

The person coming is none other than Meng Xinguan!

At the Jinghu Fairy Fair, Meng Xigguan, who ranked second on the Yujing Fairy List, had attracted Su Yi's attention.

At that time, Su Yi could tell at a glance that Meng Xigguan was practicing the "Canghai Sutra", one of the four ancient sutras of Qingya Academy. His aura was as vast as the sea, and he had reached the point where an elephant was invisible, which was extremely impressive.

It was also at that time that Su Yi realized that in this golden age that was ushering in the fairy world, a group of peerless talents with great destiny also emerged in the world.

Meng Xin Guan can be regarded as one of them.

Not surprisingly, this kid will have no worries about not being able to attain the Immortal King Realm in the future.

What surprised Su Yi was that the person who came to greet him this time was Meng Xigguan.

"Did you know I was coming?"

Su Yi stood up and asked.

"Not long ago, senior Tang Lingqi and Miss Tang Baoer from the Tang clan of the ancient tribe made a special trip to our Qingya College. At that time, they took out the portrait of fellow Taoist Su, so I recognized them at a glance. Therefore, the dean ordered, When Fellow Daoist Su arrives, I will greet him."

Meng Xigguan explained with a smile.

Last time at the Jinghu Fairy Meeting, he had witnessed with his own eyes how Su Yi suppressed the powerful "Li Fenghan" from the formless demon clan, and he had already admired him in his heart.

Now, Meng Xigguan was very happy to see Su Yi again.

He smiled and said: "Last time we said goodbye at Jinghu Lake, I didn't have a drink with my Taoist friend. This time when my Taoist friend comes to our Qingya Academy, I must let Meng Mou fulfill his friendship as a landlord!"

With that said, he took the lead and headed to Danxia Fairy Mountain with Su Yi.