Gou Zai Xian Qin Lian Gui Cultivation Immortal

Chapter 63
"The vision of Wenqu Xingxing can be noticed by the powerhouses above the third grade in the Eastern Wasteland. I am afraid that many great scholars are rushing towards Bianliang City."

"Songzhou Bailu Academy, and Mingzhou Songyang Academy are not far from Bianliang City."

"Three mountain chiefs, if you don't want to be taken advantage of by others, it's better to make a decision early!"

A hearty laugh came, and a middle-aged scribe stepped into the void and came from a distance.

"I've met Chai Zhou Mu, what Chai Zhou Mu said is true!"

Qi Tongren and the other three saluted the middle-aged scholar and said in unison.

"Then let's compete fairly!"

Qi Tongwen said rather reluctantly.

Although Yingtian Academy used to be one of the four major academies in Donghuang, and even produced the sage Fan Wenzheng, but now it is not popular, and its reputation is far inferior to Hengqu Academy and Linchuan Academy.

That is to say, relying on the profound heritage left by Mr. Fan Wenzheng, it is possible to barely overwhelm Hengqu Academy and Linchuan Academy and maintain the dignity of the No. [-] Academy in Bianliang City.

I still remember the last time they competed for Zhao Ji, the seed of Confucianism and Taoism, but Yingtian Academy was defeated by Hengqu Academy.

Thinking of this, a haze flashed across Qi Tongwen's eyes.

"Okay, I agree!"

Li Fu nodded, his voice was hearty, and his face was full of confidence.

In terms of background, their Hengqu Academy is naturally not as good as Yingtian Academy.

But in terms of success rate, Hengqu Academy is the well-deserved number one in Bianliang City.

"Since both of you agree, I have no objection."

A look of unwillingness flashed across Wang Songnian's eyes, but he could only nod in agreement.

Whether it is strength or background, Linchuan Academy is inferior.

At this moment, the captain Zhao Yuanlang, the supervisor Shi Pan Renmei, the governor of Bianliang Zhao Jiong and other officials from Songzhou came to the scene one after another.

With the arrival of these people, the sky above Bianliang City changed accordingly.

This is the strength of the upper third rank. He has already taken the most critical step and started to transform into the legendary fairy god. Every move can affect the changes in the sky.

The mere appearance of a dozen or so high-ranking third-rank powerhouses can draw inspirations from thousands of miles around.

The wisps of heaven and earth are condensed like fog, filling the entire Xiaoxiang Pavilion, with pavilions and pavilions looming, seemingly real and unreal, just like a fairyland.

On the cloud platform, everyone stared blankly at the figures in the sky, and their hearts were extremely shocked.

The visitors were all well-known figures in Songzhou, and every time they stomped their feet, the whole Songzhou trembled three times.

All of a sudden, everyone's discussions stopped abruptly, and needles dropped quietly on the cloud platform.

Jiang Gan has no waves on his face, but his heart is full of waves.

He just copied a few poems, wanting to prostitute a wave of Wenqu star power for nothing, and let Yinshen complete the transformation.

Who would have thought that so many powerful people would be alarmed to come, and even almost staged a full martial arts?
I was secretly glad in my heart, thanks to wearing a Wuyazi vest, otherwise I'm afraid it would be difficult to explain!

Sure enough, the most important thing for walking in the rivers and lakes is to have several layers of vests.

Whether it's showing off or being a scapegoat, he is covered by the vest. Jiang Gan is an ordinary practitioner.

At most, it is a little bit stronger in talent, a little bit stronger in understanding, a little bit stronger in cultivation, and a little bit stronger in combat power!

After Qi Tongren and the others negotiated, they glanced around, but they didn't find that Tianjiao's figure.

In the end, Qi Tongren set his sights on Zhao Ji and said with a light smile, "Zhao Ji, where is that?"

A series of gazes followed, even if they were not targeted deliberately, the aura contained in the gazes still made Zhao Ji stiff.

"gone!"

Zhao Ji squeezed out a smile on his face, and said slowly.

"gone?"

Qi Tongwen's tone couldn't help but aggravated a bit, and a terrifying aura immediately swept towards Zhao Ji.

Under this terrifying momentum, Zhao Ji trembled all over, his breathing was short of breath, his face was pale, like duckweed in the wind, and could be overturned at any time.

"Chief Qi Shan!"

Captain Zhao Yuanlang yelled angrily, and the terrifying aura disappeared invisibly in an instant.

A flash of embarrassment flashed in Qi Tongwen's eyes, and he apologized: "The old man was a little impatient just now, and almost accidentally injured Nephew Zhao Xian by mistake, I'm really sorry!"

After speaking, Qi Tongwen took off the precious jade hanging from his waist and gave it to Zhao Ji.

The jade pendant of Confucianism and Taoism, the second grade of Confucianism, is full of righteousness all the year round, not like a cultural treasure, but rather like a cultural treasure.

For middle and low-grade Confucianism cultivators, not only can they refine their arrogance, but they can also use it to comprehend the Dao and principles of great Confucianism, which is infinitely useful!
Zhao Ji was naturally very excited about such a treasure, but this jade pendant was very hot to hold.

Seemingly aware of the entanglement in Zhao Ji's heart, Zhao Yuanlang smiled lightly and said, "This gift from the elders is irresistible, and I don't want to thank Master Qi Shan!"

When Zhao Ji heard this, a look of joy flashed across his face, he cupped his hands and caught the jade pendant respectfully.

"Thank you Senior Qi for your kindness!"

The corner of Qi Tongwen's mouth twitched slightly, pretending not to care, and said: "It's just a piece of jade pendant, it's not worth mentioning, it's not worth mentioning!"

"Xiao Qi, if you feel bad, feel bad, why put on an air of grandeur!"

A smile flashed in Li Fu's eyes, and he joked.

Afterwards, Li Fu set his sights on Zhao Ji and said, "What do you mean when you said you left?"

"The one who called himself Wu Yazi left before you arrived."

Zhao Ji answered quickly without any hesitation.

"This is impossible!" Qi Tongwen exclaimed.

You must know that Qi Tongren and others came from all directions in Bianliang City, and any disturbance could not be concealed from their perception.

And they didn't feel that there was a Confucianism Cultivator passing in front of them, and the awe-inspiring aura of the Confucianism Cultivator was not so easy to conceal.

"Nothing is impossible. That Wu Yazi can write several masterpieces handed down from generation to generation one after another, and his cultivation of Confucianism and Taoism may still be higher than ours. The other party doesn't want to see us, so he will leave early!"

Wang Songnian felt a little regretful that he didn't see that proud man, but at the same time he was greatly relieved.

Although Bianliang City is large, it cannot accommodate three first-class academies, and the competition for high-quality students is fierce every year.

The truly top talents are almost monopolized by Yingtian Academy and Hengqu Academy, while Linchuan Academy can only recruit second-rate talents.

If Yingtian Academy and Hengqu Academy recruit another peerless genius, it will not be a good thing for Linchuan Academy.

The peerless genius was not found, Chai Yuguan and the others dispersed after exchanging pleasantries.

Qi Tongwen, Li Fu, and Wang Songnian did not leave. They found students from various academies who were good at painting and painted a portrait of "Wu Yazi".

Afterwards, Qi Tongwen and others took the portrait of "Wu Yazi" and left through the air.

After many important figures left, all the literati on the platform breathed a sigh of relief.Looking at each other, they all dispersed.

At this time, the sky was already bright, and the white air was over the lake, twining around the lanterns, and the clouds were colorful.

Just as Jiang Gan was about to leave, he was stopped by a maid in a red dress.

Under Yang Xuanyi's narrow gaze, Jiang Gan, led by a maid in a red skirt, walked towards the Hanging Jade Tower.
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At the same time, in Yingtian Academy, Hengqu Academy, and Linchuan Academy, the three mountain chiefs unanimously issued orders:
"The notice goes on, and the entire school is ordered to suspend classes. All students and professors will go out to the head of the mountain to find someone. Those who find it will be rewarded!"

(End of this chapter)