Sima Hui practiced Confucianism and Taoism, which corresponded to the Nine Realms of Yanhuang and Jiuzhou. Wang Yuanji's pairing could be said to be exactly what he wanted. "This girl Yuan Ji is able to remain calm and composed even in the face of dangerous environments. She has a bright future." Sima Hui praised. Being praised by the famous Mr. Shui Jing, Wang Su smiled like a flower and expressed his humility again and again. Sima Hui then said to Jiang Yan: "What this young hero said before about the loss of words is also thought-provoking. It is the eldest princess's fortune to have such an understanding at such a young age." "Sir, you are exaggerating." Xuanling Wuxue smiled slightly. Jiang Yan is a little confused, saying that my business has nothing to do with the eldest princess¡¯s misfortune. Does Mr. Shui Jing think I am Xuanling Wuxue¡¯s subordinate? ? But listening to his words, it seems that Sima Hui has been following him? In fact, Jiang Yan was right. When the Yellow Turban Army caused chaos in Shuijing Village, Mr. Shui Jing already knew that the disciples who came to Shuijing Village were all promising people with extraordinary destiny, so naturally nothing could happen to him. The Yellow Turban Army wanted to take action, and Sima Hui was about to show up to stop them, but he had no choice but to give up the idea when Jiang Yan took action. Since then, Mr. Shui Jing has been in the dark, and he couldn't help but show up after hearing Wang Yuanji's other pairing from Kyushu. "Please." Mr. Shui Jing waved his hand, and a path was opened in the mist, leading directly to Shui Jing Villa. Shuijing Villa is located on Donglin Mountain. The scenery is beautiful and the environment is quiet. The villa has two floors, the inner and outer. Most of the outer floors are occupied by apprentices. They listen to Sima Hui's Confucianism, classics and some other classics every day. The inner layer is composed of core disciples. There will be no more than ten of these disciples, and each one of them is the top genius of the Daxuan Dynasty. Because only core disciples can enter the inner layer, even Her Royal Highness Sima Hui, the first princess of the Xuan Ling Wuxue Daxuan Dynasty, is only entertained by the ¡®Haoshengtang¡¯ in the outer layer. Mr. Shui Jing asked the boy to make tea. After chatting for a while, Xuanling Wuxue directly entered the topic and mentioned that he wanted Shijian to study at Shuijing Villa. Sima Hui has long since noticed the sword that was only focused on the scroll. Like Zuo Ci, Shi Jian is like a mist that cannot be seen through in their eyes, and Mr. Shui Jing also happily agreed. Wang Su¡¯s expression of envy when he saw Shi Jian being accepted as a disciple by Mr. Shui Jing was clear, but when he saw Mr. Shui Jing talking to Princess Xuanling Wuxue, he didn¡¯t dare to interrupt and was anxious. Wang Yuanji was very indifferent, and she did not show the slightest liking or disliking for the honor of being Mr. Shui Jing's disciple. However, the girl's eyes glanced at Shi Jian from time to time, which was strange. "By the way, sir, this sister Wang Yuanji also wants to enter the gentleman's sect, and she also wants to ask the gentleman to examine her." Jiang Yan said. Xuanling Wuxue also remembered: "This sister Wang Yuanji is also very courageous." "I don't talk about strangeness, strength, chaos, and gods. This girl Yuanji is well versed in Confucianism. She is not destined to be like this. She has been a teacher for a long time. I just don¡¯t know what your father means,¡± Mr. Shui Jing said with a smile. "Agree, agree." When Wang Su heard that Mr. Shui Jing agreed to accept it, he was so excited and incoherent that he almost paid homage. "Yuanji, thank you for your kindness." "Thank you very much, sir, for accepting Yuanji as your disciple." Wang Yuanji said this very sincerely. "Shi Jian, you also come to thank Mr. Shi." Jiang Yan said helplessly to Shi Jian, who was fascinated by the book. He put down his sword and raised his little hand. After Shi Jian and Wang Yuanji become Mr. Shui Jing's disciples, they can immediately move into the inner floor of the villa to study and practice with several other disciples. During this period, no one can disturb them anymore. Mr. Shui Jing will also activate the "Jing Hua Shui Yue Formation" in the villa. "Fa" will hide the villa and cannot leave the mountain until the disciples have completed their studies. In other words, this is the last time Jiang Yan will see Shi Jian, at least the last time before Shi Jian turns thirteen. Knowing that Jiang Yan would not be seen for several years, Shi Jian sniffed. The always strong little Loli couldn't help but her eyes were slightly moist. She grabbed the corners of Jiang Yan's clothes with her little hands and used them as a towel to wipe her eyes to show her reluctance. Jiang Yan is also reluctant to leave her. Although the two of them have only been together for less than a month, they bathe together, sleep together, and talk about bedside novels every day. Their relationship is closer than that of brother and sister, but he also knows that staying by his side will only make her Making her more dangerous. Staring into Shi Jian¡¯s unparalleled blue eyes, Jiang Yan secretly vowed to protect him to the end. The parting scene between Wang Yuanji and Wang Su was not that sensational. Wang Su just kept telling her that the task of reviving the Wang family in the future would be entrusted to her. He also told her to contact Sima Zhao more often. The girl just agreed. Halfway through, Wang Yuanji suddenly remembered something, turned around and said to Jiang Yan: "Yuanji gave you two pairs, and you haven't given Yuanji a pair yet?" Wang Yuanji remembered that all her pairs had been revealed by the opponent, and Jiang Yan always felt a bit boring if she didn't show her a few pairs. "We will face each other again if we have the opportunity in the future," Jiang Yan said. Although she felt a little pity, Wang Yuanji still nodded and agreed. "Daughter, when you enter the villa, you must no longer be obsessed with these pairs of riddles and poems. You must practice martial arts." Wang Su continued his earnest advice. ¡ ¡°It¡¯s really remarkable that Her Royal Highness the Princess has put down the Yellow Turban Rebellion this time. The Daxuan Dynasty has gained another level of strength.¡± Mr. Shui Jing and Xuan Ling Wuxue were walking along the road outside the villa. The topic they talked about next was not suitable for public disclosure. . Xuan Ling Wuxue sighed: "This time Wuxue was just a fluke, but Mr. Xuan should also know. Ultimately, the Yellow Turban Rebellion was tacitly approved by the three major sects. This time the rebellion subsided, and I don't know what it will be next. Mr. Daxuan said The dynasty was once full of energy, but Wu Xue felt that it was in danger." Mr. Shui Jing smiled. "Princess, you still want to invite me to come out of the mountain and live in the temple?" "Wuxue's worries can't be hidden from sir." Xuanling Wuxue admitted that she came to Shuijing Villa with Jiang Yan this time for this reason. "Entering a temple to be granted the title of Marquis is like ennobling a god. Although the god is good, his fate is determined." Mr. Shui Jing shook his head. "Although God is good, his fate is determined?!" Xuanling Wuxue became even more helpless. "Wuxue, can you boldly ask the teacher what the situation is in the other realms?" "The fate is bumpy. It is rumored that the Zulong Society will flourish again within a hundred years. His former subordinates have begun to wait for the opportunity. Hundreds of schools of thought The first one to bear the brunt is the Jian Family of the Warring States Period in the Western Regions, which has been destroyed due to the assassination of the Jing Ke clan. The disciples of the Jian Family have fled to the seven realms. Shi Le, the king of the Wuhu Jie clan in Beimang, has disappeared. You have to be careful because the Jie clan is in chaos. " "Xuan Ling? Wuxue's surprise, the last time the Beimang Wuhu took advantage of the Xuan Dynasty's depleted national power to attack the Xuan Dynasty after the Eight Kings Rebellion. Among them, Shi Le, the king of the Jie tribe, was a brave man who could not be defeated by ten thousand people. He led the Jie tribe's cavalry to kill several states of the Xuan Dynasty. Thousands of miles of blood, millions of casualties, and a loss of lives. Seeing that the people of the Xuan Dynasty were about to be slaughtered, the three sects couldn't stand it anymore and took action. In the end, Shi Le was defeated by Cao Cao. "I heard that he was seriously ill before. Did he die? This is good news." Xuanling Wuxue said. "The new king of the Jie clan is named Shi Hu. He is even more ferocious and has driven Shi Le's family to death." Mr. Shui Jing shook his head. "Has he reached the realm of Earthly Immortal?" Xuanling Wuxue asked this sentence with difficulty. Mr. Shui Jing nodded. "I heard that a secret treasure was discovered in Beimang, which made the whole Beimang prosperous. I'm afraid there are many earthly immortals." "Really?" Xuanling Wuxue gritted his teeth, a little unwillingly. "Your Highness Wuxue, you destroyed the Eight Kings Rebellion, quelled the Wuhu invasion, and now you have solved the Yellow Turban Rebellion and obtained the Taiping Sutra. The fate of the Daxuan Dynasty is already good, you don't have to be unwilling." "It's not enough, since I have been a teacher. After learning that the four million prisoners killed by the killing god Bai Qi were all invincible, Wuxue felt that he was too small compared to other realms. "" In the ancient Qin Dynasty, I had never been there. It is said that it has been hundreds of millions of years. This world is only two years old and has not yet gained strength. There is nothing we can do about it. We can only blame Zulong for being born too fast this time." Mr. Shui Jing sighed. It¡¯s not that I feel so small. "Time waits for me." Xuanling Wuxue clenched her fists. Mr. Shui Jing said: "That's not necessarily true. The consort you are looking for may think that his master's vision can change the fate of the Daxuan Dynasty." "Sir, you misunderstood. I don't regard him as my consort." Xuanling Wuxue said with a smile. "That's a pity. I can tell the story of the sage Lao Tzu, but even my teacher has never heard of it. Whether it's true or false, the story of the loss of teeth and the survival of tongue makes me admire them. In the future, I will definitely turn fate into luck. ." Mr. Shui Jing looked at Xuan Ling Wuxue meaningfully. "Your Highness the Princess is already eighteen years old. It's time to get married." "He was cursed by Zhang Jiao. If he can't find a miracle doctor, his destiny will be extinguished within a year. If Mr. can save him, Wuxue can consider accepting him as his consort." Xuanling Wuxue responded. An army. "Immortals do not care about outstanding people." Mr. Shui Jing smiled. Xuanling Wuxue has a headache. It¡¯s this excuse again.