In the wilderness of the mountains, forests, the white tiger is flying like a flying tiger.

The old turtle was chasing after it, shaking its shell and limbs, almost using every little of its strength.

It is not trying to surpass the speed of the White Tiger, but to prevent one from falling behind.

Li Chunqiu, dressed in white, sat quietly on the white tiger.

He followed the White Tiger through the Three Mountains and Five Lakes.

The wind blows on the face, and all the scenery moves back rapidly.

Li Chunqiu felt not only the long wind, but also the endless spiritual energy mixed with it.

In the past, Li Chunqiu opened the spiritual energy export to this world in Xianyang City, attracting the spiritual energy of another world to irrigate this world.

At this time, nearly a thousand miles away, you can already feel the clear fluctuations of spiritual energy.

The spiritual irrigation of a world follows the exit, irrigates into Xianyang City, and then emerges as Xianyang City spreads out and flies towards all directions.

Like a pool of ink injected into the water, as time goes by, everything is different ink that is integrated into the world.

Among the passing scenery, Li Chunqiu could clearly feel the vigorous vitality of the trees, flowers and plants and the creatures in it.

Even if he does not teach the Tao in this world, he will probably give birth to the first group of people who seek Taoism and practice Taoism in more than a hundred years because of the arrival of this spiritual energy.

Just like the first group of seekers in the world of Taoism that he watched, they were groping for spiritual energy and seeking ways to strengthen themselves and continue.

Then he gradually reached the peak of prosperity of Taoism.

"It's a pity that I can't wait that long."

"Heaven and earth are born because of me, and all things are with me."

Li Chunqiu closed his eyes and blew the long wind. His divine thoughts sank into the world of the Lingtai again, thinking about the endless knowledge left in his memory.

These memories sink deep in his mind, and every memory will leave deeper insights in his heart.

And under the long sky, the huge white tiger carried Li Chunqiu and disappeared quickly in the distance.

It rushes through the endless Wei River and passes through the endless grassland.

Time passes by in a hurry.

Sunrise and dusk.

In the end, the White Tiger appeared on the horizon outside Xianyang City with the exhausted old turtle.

Looking from the city wall, it was like a white line rushing from a distance. It did not stop and turned around at the city gate, and directly walked around Xianyang City, from the south gate, went around outside the west gate, and rushed directly past the immortal Ming.

It was like a wind blew across the world.

When the White Tiger was about to rush into the East Palace Gate, Li Chunqiu, who was sitting cross-legged on the White Tiger, patted the White Tiger gently. The White Tiger understood and then stopped instantly.

Finally, they stayed at the entrance of the East Palace Gate, and the on-duty son sitting in front of the East Palace Gate was startled by the White Tiger. After looking up, they hurriedly said, "Welcome Mr. Chunqiu to return to the palace!"

At this time, behind the white tiger, the panting old turtle slowly stopped.

"rise!"

Li Chunqiu raised his hand gently, and an irresistible force gently lifted the two on-duty students who had fallen.

The two looked at each other and then slowly retreated to both sides.

The palace gate of the Taiyin Academy is the royal marquis of all kings and clans, and they are not allowed to stand.

But even if the person in front of him had removed the East Palace Gate, they would not dare to stop him at all.

Because he was the one who created the first academy in the world with one hand, and the real owner of the Taiyin academy-the immortal of Chunqiu.

"But this palace?"

The voice of the man in white sitting on the white tiger in front of the old turtle sounded in the old turtle's ears.

The sound was very light, but it was as shocking as the Hong Zhong Da Lu.

The old turtle raised his head tiredly and looked at the palace covered by blue light curtains.

In an instant, the old turtle seemed to have returned to the time when it was lost from this gorgeous palace that day, when it was crazily impacting the blue light curtain.

But when I came out there, there was no obstacle, but I could never get in again.

So, after waiting for three days, it could only accept the reality that it could not return to the palace and swim along the Wei River towards the distant river.

At that time, in the river, above the extremely gorgeous palace was a light blue light curtain, which completely separated the old turtle from the entire palace.

It's like a sky curtain.

In the cognition of the old turtle, this palace is like a palace of gods, and it is an old turtle raised by immortals. The immortal fate that originally changed life has gone with it.

I didn't expect it to have a chance to return here. The old turtle stretched its neck and said like a whisper:

“Yes…yes!”

Li Chunqiu did not change his expression when he heard this, so it was normal here.

On the contrary, it would be abnormal if it was not here.

"Come in!"

As Li Chunqiu's voice sounded, the white tiger under Li Chunqiu's crotch slowly paced into the light blue light curtain.

The old turtle also followed, gently touching the light curtain that it could not pass through before with its head, but this time it directly passed through the light curtain.

After passing through the light curtain that isolates the sky and the earth, what appears in front of it is an extremely wide avenue. The old turtle has never walked through the avenue in the palace. In the past, it lived in the pond water of the palace.

At this time, walking on the pure white road carved with countless divine beasts, the old turtle was filled with panic.

Master won't blame it, right?

Is this person in front of me also an immortal?

How exactly will he deal with it?

However, at this time, the old turtle had no choice but to follow the person in white in front and walk down the avenue.

Li Chunqiu did not return to the Wuji Palace directly, but sat on the white tiger and walked towards the Zhaoyao Palace.

In Zhaoyao Palace, except for those with lessons, everyone was basically reading the books in their hands in the pavilion in the courtyard.

As the masters of Zhaoyao Palace, they also had a fight. It became common for them to be outstanding among a group of dragons and phoenixes, and everyone would feel a sense of frustration.

So, they could only work harder.

Therefore, the people in Zhaoyao Palace only have three things to do on a daily basis: lecture, study, and discuss the Tao.

In addition to the sound of the Tao, the sound is slightly louder and you can't even say that you have to move your fists and feet, the pavilion of Zhaoyao Palace is the best place to read.

Generally, no one will visit here.

But today is different.

At the entrance of Zhaoyao Palace, the figure that everyone could not see occasionally walked in slowly.

Huang Shi raised his head slightly, but was stunned.

"Meet Mr. Chunqiu!"

In Zhaoyao Palace, countless people raised their heads when they heard the sound, and then bowed to bow.

The people in Zhaoyao Palace were a little frightened. What exactly made this person come to Zhaoyao Palace?

It is said that this person has left the palace?

Behind Li Chunqiu, the white tiger and the old turtle followed Li Chunqiu on both sides.

Li Chunqiu looked at everyone and said lightly:

"Has anyone seen this turtle?"

"Isn't this the teaching tortoise that was raised in Langhuan Palace before?"

Huang Shi raised his head, his eyes a little surprised.

The turtle seemed to have been lost for some days. At that time, everyone thought it had touched the formation pattern of the Taiyin Academy and was trapped somewhere.

"Teaching for turtles?"
Chapter completed!