Chapter VII Literary Society(1/2)
The great righteousness filled the hall, and the four big words on the sign were extremely shocking.
"Seeking fame!" Someone read it out.
Seeking fame and reputation? The meaning of the four words is more dazzling than the righteousness it expresses! How many pairs of eyes have been blinded!
The Challenge Alliance suddenly disappeared.
Chen Ping's face turned red, and he looked at these four words and was about to be dizzy.
Lao Yan and others who were in charge of registration had a strange light in their eyes.
"Chen Ping Daru, this is given to you by others, give it to you!" Lao Yan handed the huge sign to Chen Ping.
Chen Ping was ashamed and angry, and took the sign in a daze.
Holding the sign, I wish I could smash it immediately.
"Yan Chuan!" Chen Ping's eyes were slightly congested.
To seek fame and reputation, is Yan Chuan going to war with Sima Yuntian?
The onlookers from all over the world were in an uproar!
Today's confrontation was a great humiliation. Chen Ping squeezed out of the crowd with a great sense of shame and flew away from this sad place quickly.
"Tsk tsk, I can't tell you, I know people but my heart!"
"I heard before that the 72 great scholar Sima Yuntian's disciples were all righteous and wise. Now it seems that it is not the case!"
"Did Yan Chuan really do nothing to Meng Rongrong?"
"Sky Thunder? Is it close to the Hundred Saints Zhengqi Altar here? Sensing the Heaven and Earth? It must be, and you must not swear here in the future!"
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The two sides of the fight left, leaving behind a group of cultivators who talked about each other. Today's affairs must have been transmitted to the whole city as quickly as possible.
Watching a large number of cultivators leave, Lao Yan showed a strange smile in the temple and said, "It won't be boring now, haha!"
Yanchuan, the Eastern righteous, Qinglong, Meow Meow, left Guangwu Square and flew up in the sky.
"Yan Chuan, what happened to Tianlei before? Don't tell me, it's just a punishment from heaven, I don't believe it!" said the Eastern righteous.
Qinglong also looked at Yan Chuan curiously.
"It's God's punishment!" Yan Chuan said with a smile.
"Meow?" Meow Meow was also curious.
"Impossible, that guy is not qualified to let God punish him!" Oriental decent shook his head.
With a slight smile, Yan Chuan admitted: "A little trick!"
The small method is naturally the first level of the Heavenly Dao Sutra, the blue sky thunder cloud in the Shenting acupoint! It can control the second level of Heavenly Tribulation!
"Little means? This is a magical skill of "pretending"! How did you do it?" Dongfang Zhengpai said excitedly.
Yan Chuan shook his head and didn't say anything.
After flying all the way, Oriental Zhengpai asked several times, but Yan Chuan didn't even say anything, Oriental Zhengpai had to give up and no longer bothered about this matter.
"Qinglong, in the city, help me collect various classics, especially in history, the more the better! In the next period of time, I will read books in the Eastern Palace!" Yan Chuan said solemnly.
"Reading a book? What kind of book do you want to read? I have all kinds of books in Dongfang Palace!" said the Oriental Zhengpai.
"oh?"
"I have archives of books within 50,000 years, and there are eight million copies! Except for the owner, I have the most books here!" Dongfang Zhengsai said immediately.
"Oh? That would be better!" Yan Chuan nodded with satisfaction.
"But, you just defeated Chen Ping. If you don't take advantage of the victory, will it be affected if you increase the scale? What book do you read?" Dongfang Zhengsai said inexplicably.
"I want to find some information!" Yan Chuan said in a deep voice.
"Well?"--
The Temple of the Temple of the Shrine, Yan Chuan signed up and fought with Chen Ping. The news quickly swept across Julu City like a strong wind.
Some people say that Yan Chuan overestimates himself, while others say that Chen Ping takes it upon himself.
What makes people most interested is the brand that "seek fame and reputation". It has made countless practitioners talk about it.
There is a main hall on Julu Mountain.
Meng Rongrong listened to Changqing and other scholars' reports.
"Take it serious?" Meng Rongrong said in a deep voice.
"Every sentence is true!" The scholars nodded.
"You guys go down first!" Meng Rongrong took a deep breath and said.
"Yes!" Everyone retreated one after another.
In the hall, Meng Rongrong was the only one left.
As soon as everyone left, Meng Rongrong slapped her palm on the table, her eyes full of anger.
"Bastard Yan Chuan, I, Meng Rongrong, are so charming? He actually said he didn't have a trace of blasphemy towards me? After seeing me, he still said such things, bastard, bastard, bastard………!”
Meng Rongrong was embarrassed and angry-
The main hall of Julu Academy, inside Julu Palace.
Meng Rongrong's father, Meng Ziqiu, was now pinching his white beard and listening to the report of Lao Yan from the Temple of the Temple.
There was also a man who was not as pure as a man.
"Master, teacher, that's it!" Lao Yan said respectfully.
"Le Yi, what do you think?" Meng Ziqiu said with a smile.
Le Yi, the main hall of Julu Academy!
"Thunder came very strange that day!" Le Yi frowned.
"Hahahaha, let alone the strange thing, the key is that it is right!" Meng Ziqiu said with a smile.
"Yes, I think it was Yan Chuan's intention!" Le Yi nodded.
"Yan Chuan? Yan Tao? This father and son remind me of one person!" Meng Ziqiu thought for a while.
"Oh?" Le Yi said curiously.
"My Julu Academy has been established for 50,000 years and records major events in the world every year. Yan, this surname is very rare. I read the classics and found another strong man with the surname Yan!" Meng Ziqiu's face turned right.
"oh?"
Meng Ziqiu handed out a booklet.
Lao Yan wanted to watch it, but Meng Ziqiu waved his hand and said, "You go down!"
"Yes!" Old Yan sighed slightly and left.
Le Yi looked at the booklet.
"The Immortal Holy Land, the best friend of the Sword Demon, Yan Zizai?" Le Yi frowned.
"Yan Zizai had never transformed into a blood demon back then, but I remember that the people from Julu Academy went to investigate the place where Yan Zizai disappeared. This is the record of the sea of blood. The sea of blood. The blood demon? I have to connect them together!" Meng Ziqiu said in a deep voice.
"Then let them make trouble!" Le Yi smiled.
"Yes, let's make a fuss!" Meng Ziqiu nodded.
"Master of the Academy, is it too much for Sima Yuntian to compete for the Conquest of the Gods this time and reopen a new academy?" Le Yi frowned.
Meng Ziqiu smiled bitterly and said, "How can I not see it? Let's not talk, go and drink!"
"Yeah!" Le Yi nodded—
Tiger tribe station!
Bai Ditian twirled the crystal wine glass in his hand, tasted the wine, and listened to Zuo Wuzhou's report.
"Wang, I saw it with my own eyes at that time! I was mingling among those cultivators!" Zuo Wuzhou said solemnly.
"Tian Lei accompany you?" Bai Ditian narrowed his eyes.
"King, can it be because of the Baisheng Zhengqi Altar? The Baisheng's senses caused the heavenly thunder to descend?" Zuo Wuzhou said curiously.
"No, it should be that Yan Chuan!" Bai Ditian narrowed his eyes.
"Yan Chuan?" Zuo Wuzhou said in surprise.
"Continue to inquire!" Bai Ditian said solemnly.
"yes!"
"Zuo Qianqiu!" Bai Ditian said lightly.
To be continued...