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

As the inner demon "Ci Song" dissipated, the surrounding illusion began to gradually collapse. The next moment, he was back outside the mirror. At this moment, many students were still sitting cross-legged and meditating outside the Questioning Heart Mirror, but Ci Song completed the Questioning Heart Test in the Asking Heart Mirror in less than a quarter of an hour.

"I remember that I was given a reward when I passed the Heart-Questioning Mirror trial for the first time. Why not this time? Is the reward for the Heart-Questioning Mirror trial only given once?"

Although Ci Song was a little curious, he didn't take it to heart. The heart-asking test in the heart-asking mirror was really not difficult for him. Compared with Zhaojideng in the Battle of Hundred Schools of Thought, it was really too easy.

Zhao Ji Deng reproduced his other self in all aspects without any blind spots. He was even a self who showed no scruples and fully displayed his talents. If Zhao Ji Deng had not also transformed another Sword of Victory over Evil for his own use, he would probably have It is difficult to pass the test of shining one's own lamp. And this heart-asking mirror's heart-asking test,

Although he also transformed into another self, the transformed self was obviously weaker than the real self, and the so-called inner demon's mentality was so bad that it could not be compared with Zhaoji Deng.

"The Five Courtyard Tea Party usually involves the Heart-Questing Trial on the first day, the Tea Mountain Climb on the second day, and the Wen Dao Battle on the third day. There is still a lot of time left today. Let's go find Yao'er later."

Ci Song slowly stood up from the ground. Shu Feng didn't look too surprised when he realized that Ci Song had passed the heart-asking test so quickly.

During the Battle of a Hundred Schools of Thought, he and Ci Song were assigned to the seventh pass of Confucianism, and he was no longer surprised by Ci Song's strength and talent.

Moreover, Ci Song had shown such terrifying talent in the Zhaoji Deng test, and now it is normal for him to pass the Questioning Heart test faster.

"Junior Brother Ci, congratulations."

Shufeng came forward to welcome him, cupped his hands and congratulated him. "Thank you." Ci Song smiled slightly and returned the favor.

After the two chatted for a while, Ci Song briefly communicated with Shu Feng about the reception, and then they separated. After all, most people were still in the heart-asking trial at the moment, and he couldn't disturb them here.

After separating from Shu Feng, Ci Song walked straight towards the direction where Mo Yao lived. When he reached the square in the front yard of Kong Sheng Academy, a familiar figure stopped Ci Song directly.

"Ci Song, I really didn't expect that you would be the team leader of Yan Sheng Academy this time."

The man was wearing a luxurious blue gown, with a warm jade pendant hanging around his waist. He was carrying a long blue sword behind his back and looked at Ci Song with a mocking look on his face.

"Wu Yun."

Ci Song looked up at the young man in front of him and slowly said his name.

"I didn't expect you would still remember me, Ci Song. You are a celebrity now. Not only are you the number one in the Battle of a Hundred Schools of Thought, but you are also the 'little man butcher' who is famous throughout the Tianyuan Continent, Major General Ci."

Wu Yun's tone contained a bit of jealousy and hatred.

"Oh, what then?"

Ci Song said calmly, not taking Wu Yun seriously at all, "I'm rushing to see Yao'er. If you're fine, don't block the way."

After hearing Ci Song's words, the smile on Wu Yun's face froze instantly, his eyes narrowed slightly, he looked at Ci Song in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "Ci Song, others are afraid of you, but I, Wu Yun, am not afraid of you."

"There are many people who are not afraid of me, including you."

After saying that, Ci Song walked directly past Wu Yun and bumped Wu Yun's shoulder heavily with his shoulder, causing Wu Yun to stumble.

"Ci Song, you are looking for death."

When Wu Yun had experienced such humiliation, he immediately roared angrily, and his talent exploded, turning into a huge palm and slapping Ci Song's back fiercely. Ci Song seemed to have expected it. The moment the huge palm of talent was about to touch Ci Song, Ci Song used the steps of Heguang Tongchen and easily passed through.

That talented palm continued to walk towards the small courtyard where Mo Yao lived, without even turning around to pay attention to Wu Yun.

"Ci Song, if you have the guts, don't run away."

Seeing that the blow missed, Wu Yun roared angrily and turned into a green sword light, shooting towards Ci Song.

"You're not qualified enough to let me run away."

Ci Song stopped, turned around, looked at Wu Yun who was speeding towards him, and said something indifferently.

The next moment, a powerful aura burst out from Ci Song's body, suppressing Wu Yun like a mountain. It actually froze Wu Yun's figure and stopped him in place.

"Wu Yun, you should be lucky that this is Kong Sheng Academy, a holy place of Confucianism, otherwise, you would be a corpse now."

Ci Song looked at Wu Yun in front of him, his tone extremely cold.

Feeling the terrifying aura on Ci Song's body, Wu Yun had a look of horror on his face, but was soon overwhelmed by his anger.

"Ci Song, please stop pretending here. Others are afraid of you, but I, Wu Yun, am not afraid of you."

Although Wu Yun was frightened by Ci Song's aura, he still yelled angrily.

"A person like you, even if you have top-notch talent and reached the Imperial Academy before the age of thirty, but you behave badly and your heart is not right. It is a shame to have a disciple like you in Kongsheng Academy."

"You! Ci Song, do you dare to fight a life and death battle with me!"

Wu Yun's roar instantly resounded throughout the square, making everyone turn their attention.

"I'm very curious, with your mere academic training, what gives you the courage to launch a life-and-death battle against me? Who gave you the courage, Liang Jingru?"

Looking at Wu Yun in front of him, Ci Song's eyes did not have much emotion. If it was before, he might have spared some sympathy for Wu Yun because this was Confucius Academy, but now that Wu Yun had taken the initiative to challenge him to a life-and-death battle, he naturally would not have any scruples. However, he was a little curious about where Wu Yun got the courage to challenge him to a life-and-death battle.

"Ci Song, stop talking nonsense here, do you dare to fight me!" Wu Yun roared.

"Does your teacher agree? Don't you know that if students fight a life-and-death battle, both teachers must agree before it can be carried out."

"This..."

Hearing Ci Song's words, Wu Yun was speechless. Yes, if they want to fight a life-and-death battle, both teachers must agree, otherwise it would break the rules of Confucianism. Moreover, his teacher may not agree that he and Ci Song will fight a life-and-death battle.

"Ci Song, don't use the rules to pressure me. If you have the guts, fight me fairly, and let life and death be determined by fate." Wu Yun still roared unwillingly.

"Wu Yun, you are so naive and cute. Why do you think I will fight a life-and-death battle with you? Who are you to fight a life-and-death battle with me?"

Ci Song looked at Wu Yun in front of him as if he was looking at an idiot. Wu Yun was so angry that he trembled all over, "You..."

"Okay, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you, get out of here."

After saying that, Ci Song directly reached out and grabbed Wu Yun's collar, and lifted Wu Yun aside like a chicken, and then walked straight towards the courtyard where Mo Yao lived.

"Wu Yun, I didn't expect that you still couldn't let go of your obsession and made trouble in private. In this case, from today on, I am no longer your teacher. If you want to die, fight a life-and-death battle with Ci Song."

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