The two walked towards the dormitory building where they had passed when they were looking for someone.

The dormitory of Luofeng Academy is composed of dozens of buildings, occupying a large area, with green trees and vines everywhere. It was a quiet environment back then, but now it looks a bit gloomy.

The two of them randomly found a building and stopped. Zhao Hanyu pushed the door open and a smell of musty smell came to his face. He looked at the dust in the room, the spider webs at the corners of the beams and the broken windows, and confirmed that it was difficult to clean it up and could not be sorted out for a while. He shook his head and left, thinking that he wanted to move from the inn, and he might have to wait for a while.

Standing next to the stone path outside the building, looking at the dense forest that blocks the skylight, looking at the weeds in the forest, looking at the stone benches that can only appear in a corner, listening to the hissing of insects, feeling the gloomy breath of time, and the truth that has been buried by time, Zhao Hanyu slowly closed his eyes.

Decades ago, countless young men and women with amazing talents walked side by side on stone paths, or sat side by side on stone benches. Occasionally, sword lights passed by in the forest, and the sound of chanting Taoist scripts were heard everywhere. There were laughter from the building behind him from time to time. The bells of the palace in the distance came, and the classmates ran happily as they knocked on their jobs.

He opened his eyes and found that those pictures did not exist, only the lonely forest and the dilapidated buildings.

Luofeng Academy is located in the center of Kyoto, next door to the palace, but has been forgotten by the whole world.

The glory and beauty of the past no longer exist, and there is nowhere to go for joy and laughter. He is the only one standing here alone, and there is also a master who sighs.

He suddenly felt a little sad, although it was only a short time before he was driven away from his heart.

He suddenly felt that this place was good, if those pictures could reappear.

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The ability to reproduce the lively scene of Luofeng Academy decades ago, the boys and girls with amazing talent for cultivation, and the scenes of the past are not because Zhao Hanyu has some special abilities, nor because he is good at imagination, but because he has read related books.

Pulling off the green vines from the stone wall outside the courtyard gate, the four words Luofeng Academy, many related records in the Taoist dictionary gradually emerged in his mind, turning into real words, converted into pictures, and deeply engraved, extremely clear and clear. Only then did he realize that he knew a lot of the history and things of this college.

This is not a very difficult thing to understand. He can remember the most inconspicuous side notes in the admission rules of Tianyu College, and the extremely complicated college rules of Qingxu Villa. He naturally should remember the historical heritage of Luofeng College and some related things. There are too many things in the Taoist collection.

He said to Taoist Qiu Feng, "Uncle Master, I want it."

Taoist Qiu Feng looked at him with a complicated expression and asked slowly, "Did you really think it through? Once you decide, you will not even have a half-step retreat."

Zhao Hanyu lowered his head and thought about it seriously, especially a series of hidden causal relationships about his orifice breaking through the mirror, and finally nodded heavily.

Seeing this, Taoist Qiu Feng still looked complicated, but he showed a hint of joy. He thought to himself that although this child decided to be a little reckless, he was also a decisive and determined person. The old Taoist should take good care of him and not be abused by others.

Zhao Hanyu thought it very simply and clearly. If he could quietly rush into the secret environment, he might be able to truly embark on the road of cultivation in less than a year. Since this is the case, this abandoned garden may be the best choice.

The Taoist Qiu Feng smiled and handed a piece of tissue paper in his hand, saying, "You will go back to your inn today. Tomorrow morning, you will go to the Imperial College to find the staff in charge of the internal affairs, show this recommendation letter, and make your request to him."

Zhao Hanyu reached out to take it, but without looking carefully, he folded it carefully and hid it in his clothes.

Taoist Qiu Feng nodded and said, "Let's go. I will come here to see you later tomorrow."

The two were discharged from the hospital, walked along the way, and walked to the fork in front of them and left separately.

After about half a cup of tea, two figures covered in black robes walked out from behind the abandoned courtyard gate.

The two looked at the direction where Qiu Feng and the others left, turned their heads and greeted each other a little, and then quietly disappeared in front of the abandoned garden.

After a while, several small birds spread their wings from their hidden places, circled in the air for a while, and flew towards the north and west.

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From early morning to visit Qingxu Palace, then to treat the Xingyue Hall, and then to Luofeng Academy to search for the secrets, most of the day passed like this. It was almost dusk.

Zhao Hanyu was full of worries all the way and returned to the inn with a blank expression.

Asked a friend in the hall, and learned that Murong Qianfan and the other three had not returned, he was a little depressed and hid in his room and sat on the couch quietly in a daze.

Taoist Qiu Feng came to the Fourth Imperial Palace of Qingxu Palace. The national master was waiting on his seat. When he saw him coming in, he asked with a smile: "How is that child? Is it going well?"

Taoist Qiu Feng nodded and smiled, "The sect of the national master is really good. It is a blessing for the Taoist sect to cultivate such a successor."

The national master was happy and asked, "What exactly? Please tell me slowly, senior brother."

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It was already night in the capital, and thousands of homes on the streets were brightly lit. There was an exquisite courtyard not far southeast of the palace, but it was dark and yin.

A very sudden fire broke out in a house in the yard, and a black shadow flashed into the house. The door was gently closed, and the fire was blocked.

Inside the room, a man in a gorgeous clothes turned his back to the candlelight on the table, listening to the rewards of his subordinates in a masked robe behind him.

"You mean, the Lord of the Palace said in person that the young man would go to the Imperial College to report to the Imperial College tomorrow?"

"It's true! I'm sure you're right."

"Well? Qiu Feng alone would have such courage? What are the actions behind this?" The man in the gorgeous clothes murmured to himself, his voice extremely light.

"Where did that young man and the Lord of the Palace have been there? Also, what is the name of the young man? What is the origin?"

He bowed and bowed, and replied, "Go back to the young master, his subordinates were ordered to lurk in Luofeng Ruins for many years. He still dared not leave the hospital easily. He only vaguely knew that the two of them came from the Xingyue Hall. The young master had no idea about other issues. Please give a clarification to the young master."

The man in the gorgeous clothes was stunned when he heard this, and nodded again, silent.

The masked black robe said again: "Young Master transferred the Yun team to ask and found out that he has always been in charge of Tingyuzhai and Xingyue Guild Hall."

The man in the Chinese clothing snorted coldly and said, "It seems that you have been here for too long, and your ears and ears are no longer useful. A month ago, a mysterious guest came to the Xingyue Hall. That night, all members of the Yun Group were washed away, and no one or the corpse was seen!"

When the masked black robe heard this, her whole body was shocked, and she bowed again, saying, "I know my crime! Please tell me."

The man in the Chinese clothing stood silently for a while and said slowly: "You should take Luofeng Academy to death! No matter what movement inside, you must be rewarded immediately. If the situation is urgent, you come here directly. From tomorrow, I will arrange for people to contact you at any time."

"Yes! I will receive the order!"

The man in the gorgeous clothes quickly walked out of the house. After walking out of the yard, his figure flashed several times and quickly disappeared into the streets and alleys of the capital.
Chapter completed!