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

Chen Xintong smiled faintly and said, "Teacher, you don't have to worry so much. The reason why the students of Tianwai Tian have become like this is because the various schools in Tianwai Tian have not strictly disciplined their disciples, which has led to them becoming what they are now."

"If after this trial, they can realize their mistakes and reform themselves, it may not be a bad thing."

"Xintong, you are still too kind. Their current behavior is not something that can be changed by realizing their mistakes. They are clearly like this."

"If it were in the past, I would definitely abolish the cultivation of this generation, let them start from scratch, read the words of the saints, and receive the teachings of the saints."

Speaking of this, Ran Qiu did not continue, but sighed again.

Seeing this, Chen Xintong put down the teapot in his hand, looked at the picture in the sky, and said softly, "Teacher, you can rest assured. I believe that after the end of this battle of a hundred schools of thought, all schools in Tianwai Tian will spontaneously make changes."

Ran Qiu was silent for a long time before he slowly spoke, "I hope so. If the next batch of students in Tianwai Tian still behave like this, Tianwai Tian may have to undergo a thorough change."

After that, he stood up and looked at the picture in the sky, with a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes.

. . .

In the Shentong Fantasy World, another three days passed, and more passes were lost one after another and broken through by alien races. However, at this moment, the seventh pass was already a peaceful scene. The reason why everyone changed from a state of martial law to this state was because the Savage Alliance retreated thousands of miles in succession and completely disappeared from everyone's sight.

With the retreat of the Savage Army, the seventh pass naturally did not need to be under martial law as before.

At this moment, the pass returned to its usual state. Ci Song followed Yan Wen to learn what the pass was like on a daily basis.

Compared with the literati in the secular world, the literati in the pass were actually more like soldiers. Each of them had their own duties and was responsible for different tasks. The entire pass was more like a huge military camp, and everyone was preparing for the possible war.

Yan Wen took Ci Song to walk around the pass for a long time and briefly introduced the various duties in the pass. Ci Song also listened very carefully and wrote them all down. He also had a more terrifying understanding of Chen Xintong's strength.

Although the Shentong Fantasy World was created by Chen Xintong according to the Chaos World, everyone in this pass was no different from a real person.

Especially in the two days that Ci Song and Yan Wen had been in contact, he could feel that everyone in the pass really had their own thoughts. They would give the most real feedback based on what happened, and they were not puppets that acted according to a fixed procedure.

This method of perfectly replicating so many people made him feel that Chen Xintong was unfathomable, and at the same time, it also raised a question in Ci Song's heart.

Why could Chen Xintong replicate the scene of this battle so perfectly? Could it be that he witnessed the whole process of this battle with his own eyes?

At present, he could not know the answer, so Ci Song had to suppress his doubts and continue to stay in this Tianguan, intentionally or unintentionally chatting with Yan Wen about his father Ci Qibai.

Because Yan Wen came to this pass a long time ago, his understanding of his father was still in his youth, so he could not get much information.

But from the tone, Yan Wen did not think too highly of his father. According to Yan Wen's narration, Ci Qibai was an extremely arbitrary person who despised etiquette and law, and he needed his elder brother to help him deal with his mistakes every time.

If Ci Qibai had just an ordinary talent, the mistakes he made would have been enough to get him expelled from the academy a hundred times. But the teacher valued Ci Qibai's character, and Ci Qibai's talent was the highest in the Confucius Academy for a thousand years. The teacher protected him everywhere, and even if he made a mistake, it would eventually be forgotten.

"Junior Brother Ci, you and I hit it off right away, so I told you what I was thinking. I only talked about these things with a few senior brothers and teachers. Don't tell outsiders. If you really meet Ci Qibai in the future, you can't tease me about this matter."

Yan Wen patted Ci Song's shoulder and said half-jokingly.

Ci Song smiled when he heard this and said, "Brother Yan, don't worry. I'm not the kind of talkative person."

Yan Wen laughed when he heard this and said, "Of course, I know you're not that kind of person, otherwise I wouldn't have told you so many things in the past two days."

As they talked, they walked towards the martial arts arena. At this moment, many literati were fighting each other and teaching each other moves. On weekdays, the literati in the pass would spend most of their free time in the martial arts arena to learn from each other, in addition to practicing their talents, to keep themselves in a state of hot hands at all times.

After all, in the pass, no one can guarantee when the wild monsters will suddenly launch an attack.

In this way, four days later, the seventh temporary pass was still calm, and no foreign races came to invade. This was a good thing, but it made everyone in the pass even more uneasy.

Because several scholars who went out to investigate the situation at other passes returned, according to the news they brought back, everyone realized that except for the seventh pass, the other passes had been attacked by alien races without stopping. Only at the seventh pass, after the wild demon tribe retreated, there was no further action. Some passes had even been lost and occupied by alien races.

At this moment, in the main hall of the pass, Yan Wenzheng looked at Zhao Qing who was sitting in the main seat with a sad face, and told the news he had discovered.

"Teacher, it seems that as you speculated before, the alien race is not a trivial fight this time. Could it be that the origin of the matter is really the so-called saint?"

Zhao Qing heard this and slowly replied: "When I fought against the Third Crazy Duo, I had a conversation with him. He said that the attack on the pass was all due to the pull of the Immortal Clan, and based on the information provided by the Immortal Clan, The Saint of the Immortal Clan was deceived by our scholar and brought back to the Tianyuan Continent, so in order to retrieve the Saint of the Immortal Clan, the Immortal Clan took the initiative to appear in this world. "

Yan Wen looked at his teacher, his tone full of doubts, "Generally speaking, once the creatures from the Chaos Realm enter Tianyuan through Tianguan, they will be repelled by the talents of saints, and the Tianguan defenders will immediately discover them and arrest them. How could this saint be brought back to Tianyuan Continent? "

"This matter is indeed suspicious, but the words of the Third Crazy Duo should be true. The white figure that appeared before should be a member of the Immortal Clan."

Zhao Qing's wrinkled face was full of worry, and he continued: "According to the information I have learned, the people of the Immortal Race are terrifying in their abilities. Their cultivation methods are different from other races in the Chaos Realm. If If the Immortal Clan really appears, I'm afraid our Tianyuan Continent will suffer a catastrophe."

"Teacher, are we going to support other passes?"

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