The delivery of messages takes forever.
Even in Changling, no one dared to intercept the black carrier pigeons or black hawks flying out of the palace, but the writing, delivery, and handling of secret notes required more time.
Just like the queen had expected the change of the Great Floating Water Prison, but was finally defeated by Nine Dead Silkworms because of the slight time difference.
One of the most important reasons for her to go crazy is also because she has tasted the betrayal of those around her.
It took a long time for some major events that happened in Changling to spread to the outer dynasty.
When a powerful force fell from the turret to harvest the lives of many practitioners in Changling, and sent batches of practitioners to the Wuzhi border, the distant capital of the Dayan Dynasty had just learned a lot What happened in Changling a few days ago.
In a lecture hall of Xianfuzong, Zhang Yi sat cross-legged on the last straw mat.
He's used to sitting in this worst position, because anyway, he can't understand most of the true interpretations of talismans taught by Xianfuzong.
If you can't keep up in one place, you can't keep up everywhere.
He is also used to the contemptuous eyes of the classmates around him.
This contemptuous look was not only because of his bad entry, but also because he was from Qin.
When the Great Qin Dynasty destroyed Han, Zhao, and Wei, other dynasties in the world already had deep hostility towards Qin, especially after the Lushan League, the Great Qin Dynasty was almost recognized as the enemy of the other three dynasties.
For the young people of the Great Yan Dynasty, even if this person could not stay in Qin and came to Yan, Qin people were Qin people after all, so they might still become enemies in the future.
But today, Zhang Yi found that the students around him looked at him differently than usual. Even the teaching of this Talisman class looked at him very differently.
Not being able to keep up by herself, coupled with the unintelligible anxiety, Zhang Yi was even more confused in this class.
So much so that at the end of the class, the instructor asked Zhang Yi a simple question for other students, but Zhang Yi still couldn't answer it.
Many people couldn't understand why Zhang Yi was able to get started.
This professor is also one of those who don't understand.
He looked at the ashamed and speechless Zhang Yi, shook his head, and asked another question, "If you can't even answer such a simple question, then do you know what your junior brother Ding Ning did in Changling?"
Zhang Yi was taken aback for a moment, but he no longer lowered his head in shame, but subconsciously raised his head to look at the instructor, and asked eagerly, "My junior brother Ding Ning?"
"His cultivation has passed the fifth realm, and he is the fastest practitioner to step into the fifth realm in the history of the practice world."
The celestial talisman teacher looked at Zhang Yi, paused and then said: "After he stepped into the fifth realm, he immediately challenged the maid next to the queen who was close to the peak of the sixth realm... that maid, you are participating in the Minshan Sword I must have seen it during the meeting, and then he succeeded. In a fair duel, he killed the maid."
The rest of the students in this lecture hall obviously already knew about this matter, but they just looked at Zhang Yi with more emotion in their eyes, but when they heard such words, Zhang Yi's whole body was shocked, and even his lips began to tremble.
"Teacher... this..." He was so pleasantly surprised that he couldn't even speak a complete sentence for a moment.
"Destiny converges in Changling. The world recognizes that the top cultivation talents in recent years have all come from Changling, but why are there such big differences between young talents who are both born in Baiyang Cave? One is unattainable, while the other is …”
The teacher said a few words, but couldn't control his anger, waved his sleeves, and left the classroom directly.
The teacher forcibly held back the last swearing words, but what difference does it make if the words can't be uttered
No one comforted Zhang Yi.
Most people looked at Zhang Yi with a bit more hatred in their eyes.
Because Zhang Yi didn't seem to have any shame at this time, but was just surprised and relieved.
No matter how good he is, that's someone else's business, so what if he's a junior
Or this person is born too cowardly and will never become a talent at all.
A beautiful girl stood up, gave Zhang Yi a disgusted look, and was about to leave the lecture hall.
This girl is not the best among all the students in this lecture hall, nor is she the student with the highest level of cultivation and the strongest comprehension, but her status is the most honorable.
Because she is Murong Xiaoyi, her sister-in-law is now the Queen of Dayan Dynasty.
Among the royal relatives of the Queen's Clan, she was the most loved by Queen Dayan. In a sense, her status was no different from the princess of the Dayan Dynasty.
What's more, Empress Dayan only gave birth to three princes, and it happened that she didn't even have a single princess.
It is precisely because of this status that she is the second to leave after the general teacher leaves on weekdays, followed by the rest.
Her likes and dislikes can often affect the likes and dislikes of many other students in this group.
When she got up and moved, she stopped looking at Zhang Yi, and many other students also stood up and stopped looking at Zhang Yi.
However, at this moment, a crisp bell sounded in the mountains.
Murong Xiaoyi was startled.
In her memory, it seemed that she had never heard such a bell ringing from the Immortal Talisman Sect.
The students who followed her out of the lecture hall were also very surprised, and soon they got the answer from the marching teacher, someone broke into the mountain.
For a sect, someone breaking into the mountain means an open challenge.
However, this is the Immortal Talisman Sect, the strongest sect in the entire Great Yan Dynasty. Who has the guts... Who has the ability to challenge the Immortal Talisman Sect openly
There is no need to ask too much, the direction of the flow of people is naturally the direction where the challenger comes.
The flow of people in the Immortal Talisman Sect rushed towards the entrance of the Immortal Talisman Sect at the foot of the mountain.
Zhang Yi followed in the end of this group of students as usual in class.
He was pleasantly surprised, shocked that "little junior brother" dared to do such a thing, ecstatic that "little junior brother" actually did such a thing, he was proud of "little junior brother", but not many people felt his sentimentality.
This is Yandi, no one saw with their own eyes how Xue Wangxu died before the Minshan Sword Festival started, so no one could understand his emotions.
So much so that when he subconsciously followed to watch the excitement, he was still in a mood of surprise and sadness, unable to extricate himself, and thinking about when he would be able to return to Changling in the future, so as to burn incense on Xue Wangxu's grave.
And... when will I be able to see my little junior brother.
A tidal wave of exclamation sounded at the mountain gate, spreading backward like a wave.
Zhang Yi suddenly woke up.
Not far in front of him, even Murong Xiaoyi let out a voice of surprise in disbelief.
Because no one thought that the public challenger that many teachers of the Immortal Talisman Sect valued very much was just a young man who was about their age.
This young man was not tall, with a very ordinary face and a sallow complexion, as if he usually lived too poorly.
He was wearing ordinary blue cloth clothes and black cloth shoes. He looked a bit stiff, but he stood firmly in the mountain gate of the Immortal Talisman Sect.
"Who is this person?"
Murong Xiaoyi's status is extraordinary, so it's impossible for her to befriend only those who entered the sect with her.
When she asked, a young Immortal Talisman Sect practitioner who seemed to be a teacher was already standing beside her, and replied softly: "A practitioner of Huangtian Daomen."
"Yellow Heaven Dao Gate?"
Murong Xiaoyi and the few friends around her were stunned when they heard the answer. In their impression, this Huangtian Taoist sect was simply an unknown little sect.
"Senior Brother Feng Yu has already been severely injured by him."
The young Xianfuzong practitioner swallowed a mouthful of saliva with some difficulty, and then continued: "There is some grievance between Huangtian Daomen and my Xianfuzong."