The headless corpse spurted blood like a pillar from its neck, then it twitched twice and fell down.

The hot blood dyed the ground red.

The skull ball rolled like a skull, and finally hit a female cultivator's ankle.

ah.......!

The woman who was hit on her head looked at the blood-stained head, covered in blood, and was so scared that her face was pale, her body trembled, and she let out a sharp and harsh whistle, and she jumped backwards.

"It's dead, it's dead!"

"Report to the official, please report to the official!"

"I think we'd better leave here soon, but don't be implicated."

"What are you afraid of? Song Yi committed suicide. What does it have to do with us? Even if the government asks someone for questions, he will look for Zhu Zi."

"That's right. Do you think the government will punish Zhu Zi? After all, people died because of her!"

"Zhu Zi didn't kill anyone, so I saw that at most I asked questions and let them go."

"I really didn't expect that Song Yi would make Zhu Zi famous with his own death."

"After this incident, Zhu Zi's name will probably spread throughout Qingcheng."

"Zhu Zi's 'no hair' theory, I'm afraid it will sweep across Qingcheng like crazy falling leaves. I'm afraid her name will also be on the Qingcheng list."

"We can't control whether there is a Qingcheng land list or not. In my opinion, Zhu Zi's theory is too extreme and too evil, and it can be said that it is dead. This theory is unsatisfactory."

"How can you say that, Song Yi's death was a righteous act, Yang Zi's theory and philosophy are also a good way to save the world."

"You are so slandering and seriously injured, and you are jealous of the virtuous and capable, and you are so famous all over the world."

"Whatever you say, but the facts are facts. Yang Zi's theory is too weird to be circulated."

The people in the field suddenly divided into two factions. One side was extremely protective of Yang Zi, while the other side criticized Yang Zi.

During the dispute, the Qingcheng City Patrol constable had arrived. After some inquiries, he finally took Yang Zi away for questioning, and everyone followed.

Xue Peng looked at Song Yi's body and felt very moved for a moment.

No matter what, he never expected that Song Yi would give up his life for Zhu Zi to become famous.

Is it worth it?

Xue Peng didn't know, but he knew that Song Yi was dead, and Song Yi died because of Yang Zi's theory of "no hair".

He originally thought that only spiritual arts and spiritual weapons could kill people. It turned out that such things called theory and concepts could also kill people. And when they kill people, their power was no less than spiritual arts and spiritual weapons.

At this moment, he felt a strong sense of fear in his heart about the so-called theory concept.

He also suddenly discovered that under the extremely prosperous appearance of Qingcheng, there was such a surging undercurrent.

Erhu, who was standing beside him, saw Zhu Zi being taken away and said to Xue Peng, "Senior Brother, I think Yang Zi is saying something very well. Let's go over and take a look. You can't let the people in the government slander people at will."

Xue Peng looked at Erhu after hearing this, and then said solemnly, "Junior brother, no matter what kind of theory you hear in the future, you are not allowed to get involved."

Erhu frowned and said, "Senior Brother, why? Then Zhu Zi is clearly seeking benefits for our poor family, so why don't we help her?"

Xue Peng said, "Because the timing is wrong, it is too extreme."

"Zhu Zi's words sounded very reasonable at first glance, but when you think about it carefully, it was not the same."

"Now, the people can still survive and have not been forced to think of rebellion."

"Her theory is undoubtedly agitating rebellion. How can Wang Ting keep such a theory?"

Erhu frowned when he heard this, "Senior Brother, since you know the time is wrong, why didn't you explain it just now?"

"Someone said it just now, but no one could hear it?"

"Forget it, let's go. We are here in the main city this time to participate in the imperial examination. We will not get involved in these matters for the time being."

Then Xue Peng murmured, "The main city is really not comparable to the county city. There are characters like Zhu Zi and Song Yi. I just don't know how many such characters will be."

"It seems that I hope to win three yuan in a row is a bit slim!"

After listening to Yang Zi’s theory and concepts, Xue Peng realized how narrow his vision was.

These people traveled around the world and walked through more bridges than they had walked. They were probably much more profound in their understanding of the world and people's hearts than themselves, and their strategies were also extremely profound and unique.

In terms of profoundness and uniqueness, I can't compare myself. I still need to find another way to discuss this meeting.

Xue Peng was thinking, but Erhu muttered, "We are all poor families, why can't we contribute to poor families?"

Xue Peng heard Erhu's words, then looked at Erhu and said slowly, "Erhu, it's not his senior brother who is not willing to help."

"But we are just a cultivator now, with a slight slight word. If you really want to help the poor people in the world, then try to make yourself stronger, so powerful that even the Great Immortal Sect and the Great Noble are afraid of you. At that time, you would say something thousands of times more useful than helping Zhu Zi now."

As he said that, Xue Peng patted Erhu on the shoulder and said, "Senior Brother, I believe that if you devote yourself to practicing, you will definitely be the leader of the poorest people in the world in the future. At that time, the poor people in the world will count on you."

"Erhu, the poor families in the world are hoping for you to grow quickly. You won't let them down, right?"

Erhu said excitedly when he heard this, "Senior Brother, don't worry, I will definitely work hard!"

"However, senior brother, I think you are more suitable for poor leaders, and senior brother, your talent is better than mine. Why don't you say you are yourself, but you want me to be?"

Xue Peng smiled and said, "The leader of a poor family must be the poorest. How could you be the one who loves spirit stones so much?"

The two tigers were silent.

Xue Peng smiled again, "I'm teasing you, my reputation is so bad now, I'm afraid that a poor family will not tolerate me in the future."

At this time, Jiang Xuan, who was standing beside him, said, "If so, I can accommodate Brother Dai here."

"Forehead......."

Xue Peng was stunned and looked at Jiang Xuan.

But seeing Jiang Xuan looking at Xue Peng with a smile, his eyes flashed with brilliance, Xue Peng's scalp numb, and the corner of his mouth twitched, "Brother Jiang, you won't have the habit of breaking your sleeves, right?"

When Jiang Xuan heard this, his smile froze and then said angrily, "Brother Dai, you can eat randomly, and you can't say randomly."

"Ah, I'm really confused by you. You can eat this food randomly, but you can't talk nonsense. I like women, women..."

"Haha, it turns out that it was a misunderstanding. It's really scary!"

The group talked and laughed. Under Jiang Xuan's leadership, everyone came to a residence where they lived to protect their hearts.

After traveling for several days, the group went to bed early.

Xue Peng couldn't sleep all night. Today, Zhu Zi's "no hair" theory of "no hair" kept echoing in his mind, and the scene of Song Yikang's willingness to die came over and over again in his mind.

Finally, Xue Peng felt a little irritated and sat cross-legged, recited the Heart Sutra, and the distracting thoughts in his mind gradually faded away and entered a state of cultivation.

A night passed in a flash, and the next morning, everyone got up early.

After breakfast, the fun Li Wan'er pestered Xue Peng and insisted on walking around the main city.

So Jiang Xuan brought up a good place, Qingcheng Academy.

Jiang Xuan now introduced, "Qingcheng Academy is organized by Wang Ting, and the dean of the Academy is also held by the city lord. It is basically a special form of higher education institution, and the real power is co-chaired by the three vice presidents."

"Qingcheng Academy is famous throughout the royal court, and there is always a saying that you don't go to Qingcheng Academy for a vain."

"If you go to Qingcheng Academy, then you must go to the Taoist platform in Qingcheng Academy."

"Have you ever heard of this Daotai?"

Xue Peng smiled and said, "This is my first time here in Qingcheng. How have you heard of it?"

Jiang Xuan smiled and said, "Brother Dai must have heard of the Qingcheng land list."

Xue Peng nodded, "Yesterday, someone said that Zhu Zi will be on the ground list. Is this ground list related to the Taoist platform?"

"Yes, and the relationship is very big. It can be said that nine of the ten genius cultivators on the earth list came from the Taoist platform."

Xue Pengqi said, "What is this about the Taoist platform? It has such power?"

Jiang Xuan smiled and said, "There is another story about the origin of the Taoist platform. Brother Dai, please listen to me to explain it in detail."

"The three deputy deans in charge of Qingcheng Academy are the three major immortal sects of Qingcheng, the Sunset Immortal Sect, Luoshuixian Sect, and Kongjian Sect elders."

"The Taoist magic and spiritual techniques practiced by the three major sects are completely different, so the disciples in the Qingcheng Academy are also divided into three sects, and there are often conflicts."

"After several bloody battles and several disciples died, the Qingcheng Academy established a Taoist discussion platform."

"Any disciple who has conflicts cannot compete in private, but can preach his own Taoist teachings on the Taoist platform. This court and the practitioners who are not in this court can evaluate which one is better or worse."

"The name of the winner will naturally be widely circulated and will have great fame."

"Famousness, fame and fortune, and when fame is available, profit will naturally come. So the Taoist Discussion Platform is no longer just a place where the Qingcheng Academy resolves internal disputes, but has become a place where the Qingcheng cultivators preach and practice and compete for fame and fortune."

"Dynastiest years ago, I don't know who gave a ranking of the earth list for practitioners who taught Taoist Dharma and spiritual techniques on the Taoist platform."

"There are ten people on the earth list. Anyone who can be listed on this list is recognized as a hero who has been arguing for the moment."

"In the past few decades, few people who have entered the rank of the earth have not passed the exam."

"And the number one in the field list has been won the top scorer many times."

"Brother Dai, are you interested in going to have a look?"

"Let's forget it..."

Before Xue Peng finished speaking, Jiang Xuan said again, "Every year, the first place in the earth list before the big exam will be watched by the entire Qingcheng. I don't know how many immortal sects and nobles ran to give gifts, such as spiritual weapons, spirit stones, and even spiritual treasures."

After saying that, Jiang Xuan looked at Xue Peng with a smile

"Uh... I thought about it again. Since Brother Jiang recommends this, let's go to the Taoist platform of Qingcheng Academy!"

"Of course, I definitely didn't do it for those spiritual weapons and spirit stones, and I was to be able to discuss and compete with the heroes and talents in Qingcheng."

"Yes, yes, brother Dai is for the non-this spirit stone. I understand, understand, haha."
Chapter completed!