This sentence lingered in the ears of Yu Ming, Deng Jiu, Mo Yu and Jianmo.
This made the three of them, Yu Ming, Deng Jiu and Jianmo, feel a bit bitter.
"How can there be any genius in a place like that?"
Yu Ming even shook his head.
In response, Deng Jiu Jianmo also nodded.
Mo Yu's expression was slightly condensed.
In comparison, Lin Yan was not considered a genius in the eyes of Deng Jiu and others.
Because compared to those geniuses in the Immortal Academy who reached the level of Holy King, Saint, or even God at the age of sixteen or seventeen, Lin Yan was really far behind.
But his insight, his perseverance, and his physique...
"Mo Yu..." At this time, Qi Yuan looked at Mo Yu, his voice was calm but dignified.
"No!"
Then Mo Yu shook his head and said.
"Lin Yan, if I say that you are a talent of ten thousand years, it will be harmful to you now, and no one will believe your strength now, right? But I believe that one day, you
It will rise into the sky and soar across the world." Mo Yu thought to himself.
What is genius?
In their eyes, only those boys and girls who awakened their immortal bodies and reached the realm of gods at the age of sixteen or seventeen can be called geniuses.
Lin Yan is obviously not on the list of Deng Jiu, Yu Ming and Jianmo.
"In that case, you can go down." Qi Yuan shook his head. It seems that this matter will be laughed at by other forces again.
"Yes!" Mo Yu and the others nodded.
"By the way, what is the strength of the leaders of the four courtyards this time?" Qi Yuan asked.
"Half step to the realm of becoming a saint!" Mo Yu replied.
"In ten thousand years, I thought that a strong man would be waiting for me, but he turned out to be such a weak person. Alas, please retreat!" Qi Yuan said.
His vision is even higher, and his grandson will be a saint at the age of twelve.
How could a cultivator who was half-step into becoming a saint fall into his eyes?
"When the four courtyards are closed, these students will be bullied even more when they come to the Immortal Academy, right?" Qi Yuan shook his head and said after Mo Yu and others left.
The ten-thousand-year period of the Immortal Academy has once again become a laughing stock.
l(
Even the students in the Immortal Academy found it difficult to raise their heads.
Their anger can only be vented on the students of the four major courtyards, right?
But then Qi Yuan stopped thinking about it. His figure moved, and the immortal energy lingering around him made him disappear in an instant, heading towards the place where the dean was.
This made him even more convinced that the first dean of the Immortal Academy was deceived by the so-called divine fortune teller.
That man is an old liar!
Just when Qi Yuan went to where the dean of the Immortal Academy was, there was a solemn atmosphere on the Sword Mountain.
The higher you climb, the more solemn your sword intent becomes!
Every ray of sword energy exudes strong pressure.
Even stepping onto the stone staircase was like stepping on the tip of a sword, which was extremely painful.
Even if it was Yang Fu and others, they could only slow down.
On the contrary, Mo Shan Huoshan and others were already accustomed to this. They were extremely fast and soon surpassed everyone. After sneering at them, they jumped up to a thousand feet and headed higher.
area.
Just after they left this thousand feet, Lingxi also reached the height of this thousand feet.
Here, there is flat land all around.
Moreover, the ground was actually paved with swords.
There are many runes on it, and each rune is mysterious and magical.
There is also a spirit gathering array, where the spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathers.
Let this place be misty and misty, like a fairy land.
In addition, there is a huge boulder not far away.
This huge stone exudes a strong sword energy, making it difficult for people to approach.
There are thousands of swords stuck on the boulder.
This sword is both a spiritual sword and a holy sword.
There is murderous intent released, thunder lingering, the sound of water gurgling, and flames burning.
Everything is so amazing.
Lingxi had no intention of staying here.
She is ready to leave.
But at that moment, her delicate body suddenly trembled.
A pattern fell in her eyes.
That is the wall of Jianshan Mountain next to the huge boulder.
On this mountain wall, there is a pattern like clouds.
This is naturally not the pattern of the royal family of the Wonton Empire.
It's another kind of cloud line.
This line is so deep!
And ancient!
It seems that after thousands of years, it has not been erased.
Staring at this pattern, a picture flashed in Lingxi's mind.
The picture was extremely blurry.
That's a woman.
A woman of great luxury.
The woman's face was hard to see clearly. She was standing on the top of the mountain, enveloped in the aura of heaven and earth, and surrounded by countless butterflies.
This is no ordinary butterfly.
There are actually seven colors on the body.
Seven-color butterfly.
Wow!
This scene flashed by.
Making Lingxi difficult to see clearly.
This is not the first time such a strange scene has occurred.
Lingxi couldn't imagine why he saw this kind of scene twice.
And the two images are actually different.
Once a man who can stand up to the sky.
This time, it was such a woman?
Moreover, this woman actually made her feel familiar.
Even the seven-colored butterfly seemed so familiar to her.
Even though the woman was in the place, it seemed as if she had been there before.
This feeling is hard to describe.
"Is it because of the lines?" Lingxi came closer, looked at the lines, touched it with his jade fingers, and the lines actually shone with a light.
Arouse the spiritual power in Lingxi's body.
At that moment, Lingxi felt that the lines were connected to his own blood, as if they were closely related.
But this feeling is fleeting.
"Jianshan, it is really magical and mysterious." Then Lingxi sighed slightly, and his figure moved, no longer staying, and went directly upwards.
Lin Yan's instructions still lingered in her ears.
That five thousand feet was the goal she wanted to pursue.
When she left, the pattern released a force that directly followed Lingxi and landed on Lingxi.
It's just that Lingxi didn't notice it.
Ta-ta-ta!
At this time, Lin Yan was at an altitude of 500 feet. Here, many students from the Spirit Academy and even Lu Zhen, Luo Cheng and others stopped to practice.
But Lin Yan did not stop. He had a sword body, and even without using special power, the sword energy could not stop him.
When Lin Yan arrived at the 900th Zhang, he found that Yang Fugao, Qi Mu, Zhang Yue, Xiyue and others had also stopped practicing here.
Lin Yan did not disturb them and continued climbing.
Wait until the first thousand feet.
Lin Yan is the only one here.
Then, memories came to Lin Yan's mind one after another.
At that moment, there was a hint of bitterness in the corner of Lin Yan's mouth.
He walked slowly towards the boulder.
It's just that he didn't even look at the boulder, but focused his expression on the mountain wall next to the boulder.
There, a pattern is extremely obvious.
That is a pattern of clouds.
"Yun Yao, I didn't expect that the marks you left in the past are still so profound. It's just that the lines are still there, and I am also there, and where are you...?" Lin Yan spoke slightly, with sadness in his voice.