Although the back of the mountain of the Academy was the only Unknown Place that was connected to the secular world, it had the reputation of being an Unknown Place after all. Naturally, it was a bit mysterious to outsiders. Especially after Yuan Shihao, the disciples of the back of the mountain of the Academy rarely appeared in the world. Therefore, not many people really knew about that place and who lived there.
Not to mention the secular empires, the West-Hill Divine Palace, even the Zhishou Abbey, the Xuankong Temple, and the Devil's Doctrine only knew the general situation of the back of the mountain of the Academy. They only knew that there were 13 core disciples of the Headmaster of the Academy behind the clouds and mist. They cultivated there day and night, and their strength was unfathomable.
Among all the core disciples of the Headmaster of the Academy, the most famous ones were Second Brother Jun Mo and Chen Pipi. The so-called fame here was, of course, in the top circle of the cultivation world. Second Brother was famous for his pride and confidence, while Chen Pipi was famous because he was recognized by Haotian Taoism as a real cultivation genius not long after he was born and was recognized by the Zhishou Abbey.
The only thing the cultivation world knew about the Eldest Brother of the Academy was that he was a scholar. He often held a scroll in his hand and tied a water ladle around his waist. He traveled with the Headmaster of the Academy all year round. Few people could see him with their own eyes, and no one had ever really fought with him.
However, no one dared to look down on the Eldest Brother of the Academy.
Because the Eldest Brother of the Academy was the only one who was qualified to travel around the world with the Headmaster of the Academy. Jun Mo, who was perversely proud, would sigh every time he mentioned his Senior Brother, and then express his supreme respect with the most unquestionable expression.
There were many strong, proud and confident people in this world, such as the middle-aged man. However, none of them dared to say that they were stronger, prouder, and more confident than the monster Jun Mo. Therefore, as long as they were not really crazy, they would not try to challenge the Eldest Brother of the Academy.
Therefore, when the ordinary scholar appeared beside Ning Que, the fist with decades of fierce and chilling aura, which could not be stopped even by a hundred thousand mountains, had to stop.
The middle-aged man had never seen him before, but he saw the water ladle and the scroll at the waist of the scholar. Therefore, he knew that he was the Eldest Brother of the Academy without any reason.
Because the Eldest Brother of the Academy was the Eldest Brother of the Academy. Whether he was holding a scroll, walking in the ruts of the Wilderness, or half-squatting by the stream to fetch water with a ladle, as long as you saw him, you would know that he was the legendary Eldest Brother of the Academy.
Because there was only one Academy in the world, and the Academy only had one Eldest Brother.
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He was different from the middle-aged man who had been struggling in the mortal world for many years. Even though he had meditated for many days by the Hulan Sea and tried to cut off the past from the past, he was still distracted by too many worldly thoughts and stopped his fist. He was different from the middle-aged man who had struggled in the mortal world for many years.
Standing on the top of the Snow-capped Peak, Ye Su had always wanted to challenge the Eldest Brother of the Academy.
He was the successor of the Zhishou Abbey and the most powerful World Wayfarer in Haotian Taoism. Fourteen years ago, he had been arrogant and conceited since he was a teenager. He could understand the arrogance of Mr. Ke and the Second Brother of the Academy, Jun Mo. Therefore, he respected and respected the scholar whom he had never met because of Jun Mo's attitude.
But he would never miss the opportunity to challenge the scholar. Because his arrogance and confidence in his youth had gradually disappeared and turned into silence and loneliness because of the scholar's calmness and joy on the other side of the black line.
He knew very well that he, who walked the world in silence and loneliness with a wooden sword on his back, was far stronger than the arrogant and conceited him. However, he always wanted to find what he had lost, so he had to meet the person on the other side of the black line.
This idea could even be called an emotion of desire. In these years, as his cultivation state became more and more profound, and as his understanding of the world became clearer, the desire became stronger and stronger in his heart.
It was even stronger than the sunlight above the Snow-capped Peak.
After fourteen years, he finally met the scholar and had a chance to challenge him.
For the Tomes of the Arcane, the middle-aged man walked on the lake ice and tried to kill him. If the scholar did not want to see the guy named Ning Que die like this, then he had to fight.
Ye Su was not sure whether he could force the scholar to fight if the scholar did not move. But since the scholar showed his trace and was ready to fight, then he was confident that he could make this encounter a reality. Because he could make the first move.
The thin wooden sword floated in the air above the Snow-capped Peak.
The sun was so bright.
The wooden sword had turned into a golden sword.
The strong and pure aura of the Taoist Sword had completely suppressed the small pool on the mountainside.
The snow on the top of the Snow-capped Peak was all crushed by the sword aura into ice that was harder than iron. The ice reflected the sunlight into colorful colors, as if it had become a floor of agate jewelry.
This was the most powerful Taoist Sword that Ye Su had ever displayed in his life. It contained the supreme attainments of Haotian Taoism. He had cultivated hard in the Zhishou Abbey for more than ten years and traveled around the world for more than ten years. He had realized the ultimate Life-Death Sword Style before he entered the Hermetic Training.
When the Sword of Dao disregarded the vast distance and descended to the side of the pool, Ye Su sighed in the depths of his heart. Even he himself was moved by this strike. He felt that it was perfect and pure to the extreme, without a speck of dust on it.
At that time, the scholar by the pool raised his head and looked at the top of the Snow-capped Peak in surprise. His shabby cotton-padded jacket was covered with dust, leaving traces of thousands of miles of travel. But it gave people the feeling that it was extremely clean.
No one knew how long had passed. Maybe it was a long time, or maybe it was just a blink of the scholar's eyes.
The ice on the top of the Snow-capped Peak gradually melted and converged into a very thin stream.
Ye Su, who was standing by the snow cliff, slowly lowered his head to look at the water beside his feet. No one could tell what expression he had on his face.
The pure and powerful Life-Death Sword Style, condensed with thousands of beams of sunlight, instantly crushed the snow into ice. But the ice melted at this time, which could only mean that the sword style that should have been condensed like a beam of light was actually slowly leaking.
Unbeknownst to him, the thin wooden sword had returned to his hands.
The scholar by the pool on the mountainside had disappeared without a trace.
Ye Su showed a very sarcastic smile on his face, and a very dim blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
The sarcastic smile was naturally to mock himself.
He had known the other party for many years and had silently longed to meet him for many years. However, when they really met, the most powerful Taoist Sword that he could display could not suppress the other party at all. It could not even make the other party stay for a longer time.
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The extremely powerful successor of the Zhishou Abbey, who had seen through the Hermetic Training, could not make the scholar stay.
The scholar appeared in the valley beside Ning Que and calmly asked the powerhouse at the Peak of Martial Arts to stop punching.
There was an Academy in the south of Chang 'an, and there was an Eldest Brother in the back of the mountain of the Academy. In the words of the proud and conceited Second Brother, the reason why the Eldest Brother was the Eldest Brother was naturally because he ranked first in the Academy.
Whether it was the state of cultivation, playing chess, playing the zither, painting, embroidery, or cooking, he ranked first.
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