The heavens start from the eight parts of Tianlong

After the Battle of Shanhai, Wei Yuan personally took command of the army and returned to the court.

In the capital, the Dafeng army was welcomed by the people of the capital, especially Lu Yuan, who had made great military exploits and was hailed as the future pillar of the country.

Because of his military exploits, Lu Yuan was granted the title of Marquis of Dingbei, hereditary, and led the military affairs of Chuzhou. This year, Lu Yuan, who was not even twenty years old, became the most dazzling upstart in the Dafeng court.

In contrast, the reward given to Wei Yuan was much more low-key. Because of his special status, even if he made great achievements, it would be difficult for Wei Yuan to gain a foothold in the court.

So in the end, Wei Yuan just became the leader of the yamen, hiding his merit and fame.

Lu Yuan was quite dissatisfied with this, but on the surface he was suppressed by Wei Yuan, so he didn't say anything. But in his heart, he was even more dismissive of the great emperor.

It happened that Sun Xuanji had invited him to visit Si Tianjian, and Lu Yuan came here to take advantage of the opportunity.

Jianzheng is known as the pillar of the country and has been in the capital for five hundred years. Sitianjian is the base camp of the sorcerers, and no one else can enter.

Lu originally wanted to send someone to send a message to Sun Xuanji, but he found that a person with a back head was already waiting under the stargazing building for a long time.

You read that right, that is really the back of the head. Yang Qianhuan, who claims to be the third disciple of Jian Zheng, claims that he can only show his masterly demeanor by turning his back to all sentient beings.

Therefore, he never shows his true face to others. What is always shown to others is the "back of his head"!

"Then... the back of your head, was it Sun Xuanji who asked you to receive me?" Lu Yuan asked.

"I have told you for the third time, my name is Yang Qianhuan, and Senior Brother Sun is out for training. Teacher Jianzheng informed me to take you up." Yang Qianhuan said.

"Jianzheng knew I was coming? That's right, you warlocks are all capable of pinching and calculating." Lu Yuan thought for a while.

Yang Qianhuan did not answer, but walked aside and said: "Our Si Tianjian has nine floors. The lobby on the first floor is the area for the activities of the ninth-level doctors, the second floor is the area for the activities of the eighth-level qi watchers, and so on. The ninth level The first floor is also called the Bagua Terrace, and it is the teacher’s territory.”

Lu Yuan thought for a while, then said something for no reason: "I heard that the prison guard has been in charge of Bagua Taiwan for five hundred years. How does the old man solve the problem of eating, drinking, and defecating?"

"Um, this? To be honest, I'm actually very curious too." Yang Qianhuan said eloquently: "I have told Teacher Jianzheng several times that the location of the Bagua stage is high and the wind is strong. The old man is also windy. Damn, the sun is too much and I strongly requested to be transferred to the observatory, but what happened..."

"What's the result?" Lu Yuan asked curiously.

"As a result, Third Senior Brother was imprisoned in the dungeon by Teacher Jianzheng for more than half a year." A pretty and charming girl came out and said.

"Junior sister Zhong, please don't tear me down, please." Yang Qianhuan said.

"Teacher said, you need to be cured of your tendency to show off." Zhong Li, the fifth disciple of the Supervisor, said.

"What is pretentiousness? How can it be called pretentiousness? How about I show myself to others as a saint?" Yang Qianhuan suddenly became furious.

Zhong Li ignored her funny senior brother, but looked at Lu Yuan curiously and said, "I kind of believe it now, why did the teacher say that you are absolutely incomparable to others?"

"Why?" Lu Yuan was a little curious about this Jian Zheng who was good at pinching and calculating.

"Because you and Senior Brother Yang have been gone for so long without any accident happening." Zhong Li said.

Lu Yuan was confused. Isn't an accident a small probability event? Moreover, the cultivators who have reached the highest level in Sitian Prison are still afraid of accidents?

Several people talked while walking, and finally entered the floor representing the sixth-grade alchemist.

Lu Yuan looked around. In the wide space, a group of alchemists were busy experimenting. Various instruments were placed on the table. No one noticed the arrival of Lu Yuan and others.

"Senior Brother Song, your new gunpowder is not good. Every time it explodes, I suspect that Senior Brother Yang is cursing me." Someone said. "The elixir I practiced this time was just one step short. If I fail this time, I will lose more than a thousand taels of silver." Someone else said.

At this time, Song Qing, the fourth disciple of Jianzheng who was sitting in the main seat, raised his head and saw the three people walking in.

He was stunned for a moment, then his expression immediately distorted, and he shouted: "Senior Brother Yang is here!"

"boom!"

This is the sound of a new type of explosive explosion!

"boom!"

This is the sound when the alchemy furnace explodes!

Continuous explosions occurred one after another, and the alchemists' expressions were distorted as they quickly processed everything at hand.

Yang Qianhuan looked proud, and Lu Yuan looked at everything in front of him, dumbfounded.

At this time, Zhong Licai explained: "The fifth-grade warlock is called a 'prophet'. He can spy on the secrets of heaven, but it will cause the backlash of heaven, making himself and the people around him doomed. Only by surviving 3,600 tribulations can he be promoted; if he cannot survive, he will be promoted." , then the body dies and the Tao disappears."

"Is that so?" I have to say that compared to the simplicity and roughness of the martial arts system, promotion in the warlock system is really full of dangers.

"Brother Lu, don't worry. I have now experienced three thousand tribulations and will soon complete my merits." Yang Qianhuan shook the back of his head and said, "Junior Sister Zhong, your hard days are still to come!"

After a few exchanges of words, the brother and sister took Lu Yuan upstairs.

Only then did Lu Yuan know that Jian Zheng had accepted four disciples in total, namely the second disciple Sun Xuanji, the third disciple Yang Qianhuan, the fourth disciple Song Qing and the fifth disciple Zhong Li.

As Lu Yuan listened, he always felt that something was wrong. He slapped his forehead and said, "No, Zhong Li, since you are ranked fifth, does it mean that the supervisor should have accepted five disciples?"

"Just because I am the fifth oldest, the teacher has only accepted four disciples in total!" Zhong Li said seriously.

Even Yang Qianhuan shook the back of his head in agreement.

Lu Yuan looked confused, and then said incoherently: "What about your senior brother? Where is the senior brother?"

"Senior brother? We don't have a senior brother?" Zhong Li said.

"What?" Lu Yuan was stunned on the spot. There was obviously one less senior brother among Jian Zheng's disciples. This was no longer obvious. Why did Zhong Li and Yang Qianhuan think it was normal?

If their perception is correct, could it be that I was wrong!

For the first time in his life, Lu Yuan regretted coming to such a place. Everyone in Sitian Prison seemed to be mentally ill!

At this moment, several people finally reached the top floor. Lu Yuan looked at the people sitting cross-legged on the Bagua table, with hair as white as frost and clothes as white as snow, like a prisoner among gods, and then he felt that the painting style had become normal.

After Yang Qianhuan and Zhong Li brought Lu Yuan up, they were sent away by Jian Zheng.

Lu Yuan looked at Jian Zheng and couldn't help but asked: "Jian Zheng, do you have another great apprentice?"

"Huh?" Jian Zheng looked at Lu Yuan calmly and said, "Lu Yuan, you are indeed very abnormal!"

Lu Yuan was unable to complain, what happened to this world? (End of chapter)