Confucianism is supreme? I am reciting Tang poems in another world!

Yan Zheng's rhetorical question directly pointed the finger at Zhongbo and Duanmu Weili, and Duanmu Weili had already left. Now only Zhongbo was left, and everyone turned their eyes to Zhongbo.

Seeing this, Zhongbo sighed slightly and said: "The trust of a son is the responsibility of a father. Work hard and never complain, blame or complain, always worry first and be happy later. Before coming here, Zhongshang once asked me to say more for Bai Ye."

"Really? Then I really want to thank Zhongshang for Bai Ye." There was no emotional fluctuation in Yan Zheng's tone, but Zhongbo clearly felt that when Yan Zheng said this, he seemed to suppress a special emotion.

"Dean Yan, aren't you exaggerating a bit? If it weren't for Senior Brother Zhongchang's help, it's still unknown whether we can return safely."

A voice reached the ears of everyone present. Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw a young man appearing in the attic. The young man was wrapped in snow-white silk and had a faint smile on his face. His face, like white jade, made him look like someone who was not of this world.

"Who are you?" Kong Fang asked after seeing the young man's face clearly.

"I am a student of Yansheng Academy, a disciple of Ning Ping'an, Ci Song."

Hearing this, Kong Fang looked at Ci Song carefully, and then said: "You are Ci Qibai's biological son, Ci Song?"

As soon as this was said, the faces of the various gate masters and deans present all became interesting. Most of them could be called witnesses of what Ci Qibai did in Tianguan back then. He broke into Tianguan without permission, entered the Chaos Realm, and even brought back a foreign woman. His guilt was much more serious than Bai Ye's.

It was just that Ci Qibai was unruly and showed no signs of repentance. He even refused to admit his guilt. Then he fought with many gate masters and even exchanged several moves with Mr. Kong Fang. Although Ci Qibai was young at that time, just over thirty years old, the strength he showed was infinitely close to that of a semi-saint.

In the end, Ci Qibai and his friends were all driven out of Tianguan, and a rule was set that they could not enter Tianguan for 30 years. Calculating the time, there were only two or three years left in the 30-year deadline. As Ci Song was Ci Qibai's son, his appearance in everyone's sight would indeed arouse their imagination.

"Ci Song, this is not a college. The people present with the lowest cultivation are all true literary masters, and their identities are also extremely noble, so I hope you can distinguish between what should be said and what should not be said."

Yan Zheng reminded Ci Song, but his tone could not be heard.

"Thank you for the reminder, Dean. Ci Song knows what to do."

Ci Song bowed to everyone present and said, "Hello, seniors. I came here presumptuously for Senior Brother Bai Ye. I hope you can understand."

"You know more about etiquette than your father. Where is Fufeng? Where did he go?"

Kong Fang had a faint smile on his face, and seemed to be very interested in Ci Song.

"Master went to meet with the teacher. He asked me to send him here so that I could prove to you that Senior Brother Bai Ye is innocent." Ci Song answered calmly.

"Really? Fu Feng has not found a suitable reason to prove Bai Ye's innocence. I am very interested. What can you use to convince everyone?" Kong Fang looked at Ci Song and said with interest.

"On this trip, Senior Brother Bai Ye killed a new ghost king and a ghost ancestor in the ghost den."

"What?"

The faces of the people present changed drastically. What kind of existence is the ghost ancestor? There are only four ghost ancestors in the entire ghost den, and each of them is extremely powerful. Although they are not as good as the sub-saints, they are definitely not something that ordinary half-saints can deal with. How could they kill the ghost ancestor?

Kong Fang heard this, looked at Ci Song, and said: "But your teacher said that after you killed the Ghost King, the Ghost Ancestor was born. You and your group paid a painful price, even a sub-saint treasure, to escape from the ghost den and return to the Heavenly Gate."

"There seems to be some contradiction between your words?"

"There is no contradiction. I think the teacher must have told you about the boy being left alone to guard the rear." Ci Song replied.

"Yes, I was a little moved after learning about this. Now that I see you return safely, could it be that you killed the Ghost Ancestor with the realm of a great scholar?" Kong Fang asked Ci Song in a joking tone.

"That's right, one of the four great ghost ancestors, Feng Guizu, died in my hands." As soon as this was said, the scene fell into a strange silence, and only the breathing of the crowd could be heard.

"Why, don't you believe that I can kill the Ghost Ancestor?"

Ci Song was the first to break this silence. He knew that if he didn't speak up, he would probably be driven out as a lunatic.

"It's not that I don't believe it, but how did you kill the Ghost Ancestor? As we all know, the Ghost Ancestor is far from being dealt with by ordinary semi-saints. Even for us, it would be extremely difficult to defeat the Ghost Ancestor, let alone kill him." An old Gate Master said.

His words also represented the attitude of everyone present, because Ci Song's words were too outrageous. To put it bluntly, Ci Song's real cultivation was just a Jinshi. He was able to reach the realm of a great scholar because of the blessing of Tianguan talent. And today he said that he killed a Ghost Ancestor. In their ears, this was like an ant stepping on an elephant to death, and it was a newly born ant stepping on an elephant to death. If it weren't for Ci Qibai's son, he would probably be regarded as a lunatic and thrown out directly.

"If I hadn't killed Feng Guizu, then I'm afraid the teacher wouldn't have let me come here at this moment, let alone clear Brother Bai Ye's name." Ci Song continued.

"It's not that I don't believe it, but your words are a bit too bizarre. I'm also a half-saint, but I never thought that I could kill Guizu. How did you do it at such a young age?"

Kong Fang asked Ci Song with a smile, his tone was just a bit teasing, not mocking.

"If it was the Ghost Ancestor with full strength, I would have just walked away. But Feng Ghost Ancestor is different. He is not in his prime, but seriously injured. Only one tenth of his strength remains, so I was able to kill him."

"This is also thanks to Senior Brother Zhongshang. If he hadn't taken out the Azure Pen and asked the teacher to detonate it, Feng Ghost Ancestor wouldn't have been so easily injured, let alone died in the ghost den. So, Senior Brother Zhongshang is also a crucial link in this matter. To exaggerate a little, Senior Brother Zhongshang can account for 90% of the credit for killing Ghost Ancestor."

Everyone present knew that Zhongshang took out the sub-saint treasure. When they heard the news, they were also shocked by Zhongshang's behavior. After all, the sub-saint treasure represents the sub-saint inheritance, not to mention that Zhongshang took out the Azure Pen of Sub-Saint Zilu. This treasure is an extremely precious treasure even in Tianguan.

"Even if the Ghost Ancestor is seriously injured, it is not something that a great scholar like you can deal with, right? What evidence do you have to prove that you killed the Ghost Ancestor? Do you have the ghost of the Ghost Ancestor in your hand to prove that you really killed the Ghost Ancestor?"

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