Perfect World: Start by traveling to the Wuwang Mansion

Chapter 90 Mountain Lord
Time slowly passed in the silent atmosphere between Shi Qingyun and the female war god.

Gradually, the rapidly receding scenery around slowly turned into white clouds, stretching out leisurely and comfortably.

Deep in the white clouds, a college standing on the top of the mountain slowly emerged, and the two characters "Zhu Lu" written in a flamboyant style exuded a certain artistic conception.

There is a certain natural Taoism hidden in it, and just one glance at it will make people relax.

As they approached Zhulu Academy, Xiaoqing suddenly became excited.

There was a burst of chirping towards the sky. The huge sound shattered the surrounding white clouds and spread into the academy, immediately attracting people from Zhulu Academy.

Several disciples were discussing problems they encountered in their cultivation, but when they heard the familiar chirping sound, they immediately ran to the square.

Groups of people slowly gathered in the square, waving their hands and shouting towards Shi Qingyun and the others, looking very happy.

"Master Sister is back!"

"Welcome back, Senior Sister!"

Under the gaze of everyone, Xiaoqing quickly flapped its wings and slowly landed on the square, immediately raising layers of dust.

The female warrior jumped off Xiaoqing's back and landed steadily on the ground. Shi Qingyun also jumped down and followed closely behind.

The crowd immediately burst into cheers again.

“I didn’t expect the female warrior to be so popular.”

Shi Qingyun saw this scene and couldn't help but think in his heart
The female warrior also greeted her fellow junior brothers and sisters openly.

Afterwards, he took Shi Qingyun into Zhulu Academy.

When everyone saw Shi Qingyun following the Female Goddess of War, they were all very confused, and their gossipy hearts instantly ignited.

"That wouldn't be someone with double pupils, right?"

"How could he be a person with double pupils? He doesn't even have double pupils. Do you think he is the Taoist companion of the female war god?"

"It's possible. He's so pretty, maybe he's the Taoist partner that Senior Sister is looking for outside."

After passing through pavilions and towers, the War Goddess finally stopped in front of the door of a hall.

A voice came from the hall and resounded directly in the hearts of the two.

"No need to wait outside, just come in."

As soon as the two entered the hall, they saw a very young boy sitting in the first seat.

I saw the young man holding a book in one hand and a cup of tea in the other, taking a sip from time to time.

His head of silver hair was casually tied up with a wooden hairpin, and the pair of bright and restrained eyes on his young face were very eye-catching.

"Shi'er is back. How was your trip?"

Hearing the young man's question, the goddess of war showed an awkward look on her face, and she had no choice but to lower her head and say to the young man at the top:
"Mountain Master, I didn't bring back the one with double pupils."

A look of understanding flashed across Shi Qingyun's face. It turned out that this person was the dean of Zhulu Academy.

Hearing this, the young man just shook his head, looking unconcerned.

"If you didn't come, you're not destined to be with us. Since we're not destined to be together, let it go."

His gaze shifted from the book in front of him and fell on Shi Qingyun, and ripples appeared in his eyes.

Shi Qingyun only felt that the pair of eyes suddenly became extremely captivating, and when he looked into his eyes, those eyes could reach straight into his heart.

He quickly lowered his head and bowed slightly to the young man, "Junior Wan Muyun, greetings to the mountain master."

After waiting for a while, Shi Qingyun still didn't hear anything from the mountain master, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little tense. Fortunately, the female war god on the side stepped forward to break the atmosphere.

"Mountain Master, Brother Muyun is a genius I met on the road, and he is interested in joining our Zhulu Academy."

The mountain master withdrew his gaze, and the eyes flashing with runes slowly converged. He placed the scroll in his hand on the table beside him and gathered his sleeves.

"You have great talent. You should practice hard in my Zhulu Academy from now on."

"You have found your own path! I have nothing to teach you, so you can go to the library on your own."

Shi Qingyun nodded and thanked him solemnly. With the mountain master's permission, his practice in Zhulu Academy would be more convenient.

The mountain master waved his hand and picked up the scroll that he had put aside. Seeing this, the two of them left.

"Another young genius has appeared out of nowhere. Is there going to be another disturbance in the Great Wilderness?"

"Zhulu, Zhulu, is the academy going to join this time?"

The young man stood up from his seat, took one step and appeared at the foot of a mountain top. At a glance, he saw layers of white clouds floating leisurely.

He raised his hand and stroked the white clouds. The entire Eight Regions were reflected in the sea of clouds. He didn't know what kind of dangers were hidden under the peaceful life.

With another flick of his sleeves, everything returned to its previous state, except that in the depths of the white clouds one could vaguely see some dark clouds condensing and spreading.

"The catastrophe is coming again."

Then his figure turned into mist and dissipated on the spot, and only his earnest words echoed there.

After leaving the hall, Shi Qingyun also encountered some troubles.

Looking at the young men who were blocking his way, they were looking at him proudly.

"I advise you to stay away from the female warrior. She is the woman that our Master Tuoba has set his eyes on."

After hearing this, countless black lines instantly appeared on Shi Qingyun's forehead. This toe-picking routine was so familiar.

He ignored the few younger brothers who were shouting around him and looked directly at Tuoba Qing who was sipping tea under the pavilion.

When Tuoba Qing saw Shi Qingyun looking at him, he drank the spiritual tea in his hand slowly, glanced at him, and said lightly:

"Don't you understand what I mean, kid?"

A breeze blew by, and before Tuoba Qing finished his last word, Shi Qingyun appeared behind him and placed a hand on his shoulder.

Tuoba Qing felt the pain in his shoulder and swallowed the tea in his mouth. A gulp of tea sounded under the pavilion.

Divine power surged, and Tuoba Qing's shoulder instantly made a cracking sound. Before the sound of pain could escape his throat, another blow landed on his abdomen.

A huge force passed through his body and landed on the pillar behind him, leaving a fist.

Tuoba Qing fainted without uttering a single word from beginning to end. With a wave of his robe, Shi Qingyun's figure appeared on the path in the distance.

Behind him, several figures had already lost consciousness, and Shi Qingyun's slightly regretful voice echoed in the air.

"You should be grateful to the academy. After all, your life was saved."

His figure drifted further and further away as he spoke, and gradually turned into a black dot.

(End of this chapter)