"Just arrived?" Yan Chuan looked at Mo Yuxi. wWw, QUAbEn-XIAoShUo, Com(·)
"You have already said this in the letter, we naturally rushed straight, just arrived!" Mo Yuxi nodded.
"Young Master Yan, the sword formation just now is really amazing!" Suzaku said excitedly.
At this time, the emperor walked out of the East Hall.
The emperor's suddenly appeared, and everyone was slightly surprised and looked at the emperor together.
"Is it her?" Both Suzaku and Xuanwu's expressions changed, still remembering how fierce the emperor was last time.
"Jade Emperor Sword Formation? It's a pity that your cultivation base is too low now, otherwise you don't need formation assistance at all!" Huang said lightly.
Yan Chuan smiled slightly and did not refute.
"Huh?" Suzaku, Xuanwu and others showed a strange look.
"Where do I live?" Huang said lightly.
"Yi Feng, take the emperor to the side hall!" Yan Chuan looked at Yi Feng.
"Yes!" Yi Feng nodded.
Mo Yuxi looked at the emperor unexpectedly, but finally didn't ask anything.
Mr. Wen Ruo looked at the emperor curiously.
"Mr. Wenruo, please enter the hall!" Yan Chuan smiled.
"Good!" Wen Ruo nodded.
Yan Chuan and Mo Yuxi looked at each other with a smile, and walked towards the Oriental Palace together without courtesy.
Wang Su looked at Yan Chuan with a complicated expression, shook his head, and returned to his side hall.
Qinglong, Bailong, Suzaku, and Xuanwu waited outside the hall.
"Meow, Sister Mo, do you have any more fragments of the immortal stone?" Meow whispered to Mo Yu.
"Meow, so greedy!" Yan Chuan's expression was stern.
"Meow, I just asked, but didn't say I wanted it!" Meow suddenly said aggrieved.
"There is one more, but it's not by your side. If you like it, I'll get it for you later!" Mo Yuxi said.
"Meow, Sister Mo is the best!" Meow suddenly lighted up her eyes.
"In the past few years, in Julu City, I have probably learned some deeds of Mr. Wen Ruo. Mr. Wen Ruo can come to help me. Yan Chuan is grateful!" Yan Chuan smiled.
"Young Master Yan has praised, I am just an outcast who was expelled from the academy!" Wen Ruo said bitterly.
"Abandoned? Haha, I think Mr. Wenruo is a true love! I don't hesitate to leave Julu Academy and go to the Jokhang Holy Land!" Yan Chuan took a deep breath and sighed.
Wen Ruo smiled bitterly and said: "I don't want to mention this matter, Yan Gongzi, two years ago, in Julu City, Wen Dou Qun Confucianism was a sensation in the world.
Can feel that soaring culture. "
"Oh? The news spread so quickly?" Yan Chuan asked unexpectedly.
"The Heavenly Convocation Conference will begin. Julu City has become the focus of the East. Any major event will be spread to the world. With hundreds of beautiful and wonderful articles, Yan Gongzi has already become famous.
Down! "Mr. Wen Ruo affirmed.
"Fame moves the world? Ha ha, Mr. Wen Ruo praised it!" Yan Chuan shook his head and smiled.
"But!" Mr. Wen Ruo frowned.
"how?"
"Gongzi Yan had better not underestimate Sima Yuntian because of that literary fight! His disciples do not represent Sima Yuntian." Mr. Wen Ruo said solemnly.
"Oh?"
"Young Master Yan, what do you think of the painting below?" Wen Ruo asked.
"Although I haven't seen your paintings, many materials from Julu Academy show that Mr. Wen Ruo's paintings are unparalleled in the world. Once you draw it, you will be touched!
between! "Yan Chuan solemnly said.
"Indeed, when my father reborn, he also highly respected Mr. Wen Ruo, saying that Mr. Wen Ruo was born for painting!" Mo Yuxi nodded.
Wen Ruo smiled bitterly and said: "Maybe the saint and the son of Yan don't know yet, they are learning painting, the enlightenment teacher is Sima Yuntian!"
"Oh?" Yan Chuan narrowed his eyes.
This is the first time Yan Chuan knows.
"Sima Yuntian, he hasn't seen him for hundreds of years. He is really a genius. He is good at piano, chess, calligraphy and calligraphy. If there is no contest with Yan Gongzi this time, I am sure he is the one
Surely get the Fengshen Strategy! "Wen Ruo said affirmatively.
"Are you so sure? Then tell me, what kind of person is this great sage Sima Yuntian?" Yan Chuan said solemnly. With the original preparations, Yan Chuan did feel like he was winning, but now, he didn't expect Mr. Wen Ruo to admire Sima Yuntian so much.
"Sima Yuntian, proud!" Mr. Wen Ruo said. [~]
"proud?"
"I don't know why. Anyway, there is a rule in Julu Academy. People from the Sima family are not allowed to be the master.
Being able to become the head of the hospital, Sima Yuntian felt very uncomfortable. He resolutely gave up his position as the director of the right hospital and wandered around the world. I still remember what he said before he left! "Wen Ruoxian
Sheng recalled.
"What did he say?"
"He said, when he returns, the day he defeated the talents of Julu Academy!" Mr. Wen Ruo said solemnly.
"Oh? Interesting!" A glimmer of expectation flashed in Yan Chuan's eyes.
"In short, Master Yan, you have to be careful, since I promised the saint, I will do my best!" Mr. Wen Ruo smiled bitterly.
From Mr. Wen Ruo's tone, Yan Chuan suddenly heard something unusual, as if Mr. Wen Ruo didn't believe he could win.
Don't believe you can win? Sima Yuntian? Really so powerful
"Thank you!" Yan Chuan nodded—
Julu City, on a huge floating island.
On the floating island, there is a hall, Sima Hall!
Liu Zilu, Chen Ping, Wang Long and other great scholars stood on both sides.
A total of seventy-two big Confucian scholars in white, with extremely respectful expressions, faced the man on a chair in the north of Sima Temple together.
A middle-aged man in a green robe with a tall hat on his head. He is about forty years old. He has a handsome face, a small beard at his chin, and his eyebrows are like swords and eyes.
Shen Lingli put his hands on the handrails on both sides, and his right middle finger gently tapped the handrails.
The middle-aged man looked at the center of the hall. There were a total of sixty chess games and one hundred and one scrolls of calligraphy and painting.
The great scholar Liu Zilu went out and respectfully said: "Teacher, these are all copied from me, the pinnacle literary society, I am waiting to be ashamed of the teacher!"
The man in the green robe was the great sage Sima Yuntian. Sima Yuntian waved his hand and a feather fan appeared in his palm.
Mr. Wen Ruo also has one, but Mr. Wen Ruo’s feather fan is white, while Sima Yuntian’s is blue, which looks like a peacock feather.
"Good words! Good poems! Good words!" Sima Yuntian suddenly smiled.
Instead of blaming the disciple, Sima Yuntian had a feeling of delight in the hunt.
At this time, another great scholar came out and said: "Teacher, these poems, students also read, one hundred and one, one hundred and one styles! Really incredible!" Sima Yuntian nodded without objection.
"Teacher, will this person become an obstacle to the teacher?" Liu Zilu worried.
With a slight smile, Sima Yuntian said lightly: "These poems alone are not enough, don't worry!"
"Yes!" The faces of the great scholars all showed joy.
"Teacher, this sixty game of chess, the disciples are also clear, and will live up to the teacher's expectations by then!" Another disciple respectfully said.
"Yeah!" Sima Yuntian looked at the sixty chess boards. A glimmer of appreciation flashed in his eyes.
"Teacher, what we broke into is really called the Bright World? The teacher has known it before?" Liu Zilu asked curiously.
"Yes, the teacher has known it for a long time, but has never been in! It's a pity!" Sima Yuntian said lightly.
"Oh!" Liu Zilu said no more.
"Go down and get ready!" Sima Yuntian said lightly.
"Yes!" The disciples nodded one after another. Then, all withdrew from the main hall.
Only Sima Yuntian was left in the hall.
Sitting in the hall, looking at Julu Mountain outside the hall.
"My Sima Yuntian is back, and I do what I say, Fengshence? Oh, I don't just want to Fengshence, I also want to get justice for my Sima family!" Sima Yuntianyan
Brilliant and brilliant—
Ten days, in a flash, the Tianshou Conference will begin!
Oriental Palace!
A large number of Confucian scholars have gathered in the four places outside the temple. Most of these Confucian scholars, Yan Chuan did not know, they came spontaneously, and the name of Yan Chuan has been resounded in the battle of the peak literary society.
Julu City. Has been worshipped by thousands of Confucianists.
These Confucian cultivators were subdued by Yan Chuan's literary talent, and came spontaneously with blind worship.
Not to befriend Yan Chuan, but to witness a new miracle today.
When Yan Chuan, Mo Yuxi, Huang, Yifeng, Wang Zu, Qinglong and others left the Oriental Palace, they immediately ushered in a lot of Confucian etiquette.
"I have seen Mr. Yan and Mr. Yi!" all the Confucian scholars began to speak.
Yan Chuan looked at the Confucianists and nodded.
Stepping, leading everyone to the Tianshou Conference venue.
Thousands of Confucian scholars followed closely, rushing to the Tianshou Square in mighty force. The so-called Tianshou Square is actually the square outside the Baisheng Zhengqi altar. In the past, when you signed up, it was the Fengshen Temple there.
Yan Chuan and his entourage are vast, followed by thousands of scholars.
On the other side, Sima Yuntian's robe, with seventy-two great Confucian disciples, flew towards Tianshou Square.
Like Yan Chuan, behind Sima Yuntian, there are also thousands of Confucianism.
Today, there are countless cultivators, but most of them are small groups. In the entire Julu City, only Yan Chuan and Sima Yuntian can gather this kind of ten thousand scholars.
If you overlook Julu City from a high altitude, you will find that Yan Chuan and Sima Yuntian are like the stars holding the moon, the two brightest pearls in Julu City.
It's like the Tianshou Conference, just for these two dazzling pearls.
Two large teams gathered more and more people on the way to Tianshou Square. The team is getting bigger and bigger.
On the Tianshou Square, Mencius and others have not yet arrived, but they have gathered countless sect powerhouses. Especially at the entrance of the main hall, Gu Yue Shengzi with five subordinates, Leng
Looking coldly at the huge crowd in the distance.
Seeing one of the teams, Yan Chuan was actually the leader, Gu Yue Shengzi's face suddenly became ugly.
More than 8,000 people have gathered in the square, all of them are sects competing for the heavenly policy. A grand gathering of more than 8,000 people is relatively rare in the past.
The Tianshou Conference competes for the Heavenly Strategy and the Conferred God Strategy. But in the past, only Tiance was the protagonist, and it was a spectacular event with more than 8,000 people.
Previously, I hadn't looked up to the battle for Fengshen Ce. After all, there were only two people, how big a scene could there be
But the mighty team in front of him made countless sect cultivators petrify their mouths.
"Am I dazzled? There are more than 30,000 people in Yan Chuan?"
"There are more than 30,000 people on Sima Yuntian's side?"
"So many people? What are they doing?"
"Competing for Fengshen Strategy! This momentum is too exaggerated!"
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Sixty to seventy thousand people lined up the field, and the competition for the heavenly strategy was immediately compared. A gap of nearly ten times!