Needless to say, Zhao Xiaochuan has heard of the name countless times, but he has no chance to meet him.

The underworld is said to be a place of life and death, leading to the Avici Hell.

However, Zhao Xiaochuan didn't know much about the Three Thousand Realms, and he only had a vague impression. The Immortal Realm is above and the Netherworld is below. The Three Thousand Realms are like islands in the sea, spreading between the two realms. The small ones are only three or four ancient immortal temples, while the large ones are hundreds of times the size of the spiritual realm.

Zhao Xiaochuan walked out of the room. Shen Shi arrived in the afternoon and early morning. There was still some time before. He looked at both sides and the Welcoming Halls of other institutions scattered around Penglai. The doors were all closed, but Zhao Xiaochuan could sense waves of movement from the time he could sense.

Almost everyone got up, and some even didn't sleep at all. Everyone was working hard to improve themselves.

The children of ordinary people are working hard, and the princes of ancient countries are also working hard.

Zhao Xiaochuan didn't find it strange. One minute on the stage, ten years of hard work off the stage, and everyone's glamorous appearance was filled with countless sweat.

Mortals work hard, after all, strength gives them the only way out. The disciples of the aristocratic family and the princes of the ancient country... those who do not work hard will have children at home...

Zhao Xiaochuan had to go out today. Others have guidance from famous teachers, or have received formal education in the college. Only he is different. He has never received formal education and has only experienced the seven-day principal rapid class.

Compared to others, his advantage...abandoned Jiuyu, nothing was left.

So, he went out today to find the teacher.

Who are you looking for?

Ancient Immortal!

What is the teaching model of the ancient immortal temple? There are countless teachers among the countless temples! In other words, there are no teachers in the ancient immortal temple, only the temple!

There are thousands of books in the temple, and there are good teachers and friends in the temple.

This is so suitable for Zhao Xiaochuan now.

So, he went out early today just to try his luck and see if he could activate a temple. Of course, he was a little nervous, and he didn't know if the principal here was introspective.

......

"Ha, I have no objection at all." Li Changwen pinched his beard and said with a smile: "This ancient immortal temple is a fairy family temple full of chances. If this little baby has that opportunity, then our ancient immortal temple will let him come and go, and I will never stop it!"

"Brother Changwen is so generous." On one side, another old man also said with a smile. The old man was wearing a white robe with golden patterns and stars on the white robe, like a sea of ​​stars.

Tu Zhengshan also smiled and said, "Indeed, if this kid really encounters any opportunity, then I will thank Brother Changwen for this kid first."

Another old man in a scribe uniform also smiled gently and said, "Okay, we haven't seen each other in years. It's time to get together today."

"Yes, Brother Song Wen has been studying the Six Arts of Gentlemen in Dayu Mountain for many years. Brother Zhengshan hid in Penglai and was alone. Brother Ye Qingshan was in Xingsu Pavilion again. We have not been together for a long time since we were founded and became the dean of the Four University Governments. Today, we must not return without getting drunk!" Li Changwen said holding a bottle of wine.

"Okay, that's the only way to stop being drunk with Brother Changwen today!"

"Hahaha, I'll stop drunk."

"Whoever cowards will be the grandson!"

......

Zhao Xiaochuan left the threshold of the Daohai Academy. In front of him was a forest that could not be seen. There was only a small path at the door, turning to the left in a winding way.

Zhao Xiaochuan also heard from Shutong that most of the temples in the ancient immortal temple are between mountains and forests and in the huts. He doesn’t have much time. He has a tea party on the Tao around the afternoon and evening. He only has seven or eight hours, so all he can do is to try his luck.

"God bless!"

Zhao Xiaochuan raised his steps and walked straight into the forest.

Walking into the forest, Zhao Xiaochuan had no way to distinguish the direction. He just walked casually and walked freely. But his mind was thinking about the runes on his chest.

The power of the runes injected into his blood is magnificent, heavy and unshakable, so he learned the Heaven-Shaking Finger from it. This finger inherits the profound and magnificent artistic conception conveyed to him by the runes. With one point, the raging rage suddenly rises and the sky and the earth rises and falls.

But he felt that what he had experienced was not complete, and the power of the rune seemed to be more than that. However, Uncle Bai said that if he could not understand the origin of the rune, he would not be able to retain the rune...

Therefore, when Zhao Xiaochuan was looking for a temple, he also seized the time to think about his experience and whether there was any gap.

And before he knew it, his people were already in the vast mountains and under the cover of clouds and mists...

......

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"Young Master, Zhao Xiaochuan has gone out today when the rooster crows." Yishutong stood under the steps and said.

On the steps, Yu Wen Qingyuan knelt on the cushion and was practicing his skills, but he was able to use his mind and listen to the words of the Shu Tong when he was practicing.

"Oh? Then where did he go?"

"Go back to the young master, he went into the mountains."

"In the mountains?" Yu Wen Qingyuan suddenly opened his eyes, and the spiritual energy in his body stuttered slightly, but it quickly returned to its original state. During the spiritual energy, you could hear the sound of wind roaring in his tendons and veins. It seemed that his practice was very strange.

"Go to the mountains?" The book boy who was burning incense and sneered, "Isn't he afraid of the afternoon discussion meeting and ran to the mountains to hide?"

"Don't underestimate anyone." Yu Wen Qingyuan took over his martial arts, stood up, and the book boy behind him quickly followed him and took off his robe for him.

Yu Wen Qingyuan walked to the window, opened the window, looked at the misty mountains in the distance, and said, "No one who has come here is simple."

"Then why is this kid running out if he doesn't practice in the room? Isn't this a waste of time?" Shutong presented the young master's usual jade-brown silk-brown fan.

Yu Wen Qingyuan took the fan, looked at the mountains in the distance, smiled, and said, "He is going to find a temple."

"Looking for a temple?" Shutong was stunned and asked randomly: "Can he find it?"

With a "bang", Yu Wen Qingyuan opened the fan and a green kite was painted on the fan, lifelike. He took a deep breath, seemed to be quite intoxicated, and said lazyly: "It's not that easy..."

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Zhao Xiaochuan kept feeling the power of his "coming", and the blood in his body was faintly echoed. It seemed that during the days when Zhao Xiaochuan obtained the rune, the blood in Zhao Xiaochuan's body was becoming more and more adapted to the rune. Zhao Xiaochuan controlled the rune and gathered a little bit of energy and injected into his fingertips. A white light flashed above the fingertips, and a force was lingering. At the same time, Zhao Xiaochuan's understanding of the Heaven-Shaking Finger became more and more profound.

Zhao Xiaochuan was feeling joyful, and his steps suddenly stopped. He raised his head and saw a thatched hut standing between the mountains and rivers in front of him.

"But young master, I heard that the ancient immortal temple is vast and there are 36,000 temples. He wouldn't have encountered one?" The book boy below asked with some confusion.

"Hmph, the ancient immortal temple emphasizes opportunities. The vast mountains are full of confusion. If the opportunity is not there, you can't even get out. I was lucky enough to meet a temple." Yu Wen Qingyuan said with a light wave of the fan.

Another boy heard this and said, "My son, Hong Fu, is full of opportunities. Can that boy compete with the young master? I'm afraid he can't find the door even if he walks to the door."

Yu Wen Qingyuan smiled and shook his head. Although Shu Tong's flattery was deliberately obvious, he had long been used to it.

"You guys can't say that the door of this temple is really not that easy to enter."

"Is there any mystery in this?" The two book boys below immediately became energetic when they heard this. This was an experience of entering the temple. They were of great use to themselves, and they could not say that they would get the opportunity in the future.

Yu Wen Qingyuan also intended to cultivate his two children with his studies. Both of them were attendants of the royal family and were loyal. If they could get the opportunity from this ancient immortal temple, they could also enhance the strength of the ancient country.

"Everything in the temple has mystery. You also know that many people touch something in the temple and enter the temple, so the first thing you touch is very important."

"What if you meet your temple, Young Master? We can't hide from the chickens running around in the yard." Shutong asked.

"If you can't hide, just don't go in. Remember, any small house in the mountains and forests will never have the chance to enter that temple if you touch a living thing."

......

Zhao Xiaochuan stood in front of the hut, and the house was a little simple, a small yard made of a hut and a series of fences. A fence was built on the left side of the yard and another chicken circle was surrounded by a chicken circle, but the chicken circle had no door. The chickens in the circle were swaying in the yard, walking around everywhere, shaking their wings from time to time, swelling, swelling, adding a little bit of vitality to the small yard.

The wooden stake door of the fenced courtyard opened outwards, giving people the feeling that the owner of the wet house hurried out and forgot to close the door.

"This is...the temple." Zhao Xiaochuan looked at the wet house in front of him and slowly walked into the yard.

The chickens near the door in the yard were frightened by the movement Zhao Xiaochuan walked in, and flew into the yard. The chickens were in chaos for a while, but they immediately calmed down.

Zhao Xiaochuan could feel that the chickens here were not afraid of people. Apart from being shocked just now, the chickens around were not panicked when they saw someone coming in. They still walked around themselves, pecking on the ground from time to time, and even one ran to him.

Zhao Xiaochuan thought to himself that as long as he strode forward, these chickens should be able to get out of the way, so he raised his legs and left. But as soon as he raised his legs, a red-crowned rooster in front of him stopped suddenly, and his raised right claw was hanging in front of his chest. The chicken's head turned around like lightning, and his soybean-sized eyes stared at Zhao Xiaochuan.

Zhao Xiaochuan's body stagnated. When he looked at the rooster's eyes for some reason, a bad feeling suddenly rose in his heart.

He slowly retracted his feet, "There is something wrong with these chickens. Forget it, the most important thing in the temple, try to avoid any extraneous problems."

Zhao Xiaochuan withdrew his feet, the red-crowned cockerel's eyelids shook twice, gently pecked the ground, and slowly walked past Zhao Xiaochuan.

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Chapter completed!