v4 Chapter 363: ancestors? It's the ancestor!

"Brother?"

Wang Bugui's voice did not transmit sound transmission, but he shouted so earth-shatteringly that everyone heard it immediately.

"The eldest brother of the prince? Isn't the prince the eldest son of the Wang family?"

"Could it be a collateral?"

"This... um? That's..."

"OMG!"



Chen Luo heard "Big Brother", looked at it suspiciously, and was immediately happy.

Isn't this the king does not return?

We broke into the Crystal Demon Realm together last year, and were later summoned by the family to face the Battle of Winter, but we didn't expect to meet again here.

"No return!" Chen Luo happily jumped off the carriage, felt a little surprised, "Master?"

Wang Bugui didn't look like Young Master Jia at this time, he scratched the back of his head shyly, smiled, and said: "The one who accidentally broke through last month is nothing compared to you, brother, who drove six thousand miles."

While the two were talking, cheers erupted from the team of Confucian scholars behind them—

"Wuhou! It's really Wuhou!"

"Marquis Wu is mighty!"

"Shame of a literati, I love you..."

Chen Luo's face darkened for a moment, the last sentence must have sounded like a burly man, I can't stand it!

Don't love me, no result.

Chen Luo waved his hand to signal for everyone to be quiet, and the team behind stopped immediately.

"Brother, you are so majestic!" Wang Bugui looked at Chen Luo enviously.

Chen Luo was about to speak, when suddenly there was another gust of wind in the distant sky. Looking up, he saw three or five students in Tsing Yi coming from the wind. Those students didn't look like other Confucian students at all, they looked like fishermen People like the lumberjack and the woodcutter put on the clothes of the students, which seems strange but has a hint of harmony. The people who came were all frowning, as if they were worried about countless things.

"He's a student from Caotang Academy." Wang Bugui knew that Chen Luo had first traveled the world, and was worried that someone would catch a mistake in Chen Luo's words. The method of breaking the grass and flying away passed down by the sage Zimei."

"I've always liked this technique of flying away. Scholars regard themselves as thatch in the wind, and are willing to transform into 'a thousand rooms in Guangsha'. It has a high style and deep meaning." A glutinous voice spoke in Chen Luo'er Chen Luo turned his head and saw Ye Shuyi, Princess of Pingyang in red, standing beside him at some point.

"However, what I like is not the style and connotation, but the aura of howling wind. It's obviously very pretentious, but not at all. This is very advanced." Ye Shuyi smiled slightly, and saluted Chen Luo, "Shu Yi has met Senior Brother Chen." After speaking, he looked at Wang Bugui again: "Didn't your uncle say that he would wait for me to grow up? I heard that he has married a third concubine?"

Wang Bugui smiled awkwardly: "My uncle said that the princess was young at the time, and he was just joking with you..."

"Hmph!" Ye Shuyi snorted softly, "I've waited for sixteen years, just want to say something to him when I grow up: I think it's beautiful! You go back this time and help me bring the words."

Wang Bugui nodded repeatedly.

At this moment, two more groups of people flew in from afar. Ye Shuyi looked up, and introduced to Chen Luo: "The current rider of the crane is a member of the Mengde Saint's tribe, that is the reason for 'a crane rides on the clouds in a clear sky, and poetic sentiments reach the blue sky'." The way to escape."

Chen Luo nodded. When he dreamed that the sage broke the Great Confucianism, he once praised this poem and engraved it into the way of heaven. Now that a great Confucianism is born, there may be a vision of the sky leading the crane. Not long ago, the thirty-six hundred battles in Dongcang City Great Confucianism has achieved this scene.

"The ones stepping on the billowing clouds are the students of Yellow Crane Academy. This is derived from the technique of flying clouds and flying away from the 'yellow cranes are gone and never return, and the white clouds are empty for thousands of years'."

"While flying through the clouds is not fast, but it can form a castle, which has a certain resistance effect. It is said that the great scholars of the Yellow Crane Academy can summon yellow cranes to fight against the enemy in the cloud tower, which is indeed a magic skill."

Chen Luo felt admiration in his heart. Even though a mere flying escape spell came from "Smooth Steps", he saw Wang Bugui's stepping pen, Caotang Academy's Yufeng, Shihao's family's driving crane, and Huang's. Dangyun of Crane Academy, you can see the whole leopard at a glance, how beautiful this Confucianism school should be, and what kind of elegance this world should be!

This trip was not in vain.

Just after Ye Shuyi finished his introduction, a leader of the Thatched Cottage Academy walked up to Chen Luo and saluted respectfully: "The Cottage is Lingjueding, I have seen Marquis Wu, and Princess Pingyang." Then he nodded slightly at Wang Bugui hint.

Chen Luo hurriedly returned the salute. When this figure who looked like a woodcutter approached, he even noticed that the hairs all over his body stood up. This was the warrior's own vigilance. Even the careless Immortal Langfei, at this time, also said through voice transmission: "This person, the master level can rival the great Confucianism, very strong!"

Immediately afterwards, the leaders of the Shihao family and Yellow Crane Academy also stepped forward.

"Liu Chenzhou met Marquis Wu and Princess Pingyang."

"Xia Qingchuan met Marquis Wu and Princess Pingyang."

Unexpectedly, the leader of Yellow Crane Academy this time is a woman who looks young, about fourteen or fifteen years old, with a pair of peach blossom eyes that are naturally charming. This smiling appearance, I don't know which talented boy's youth time will be amazed.

Chen Luo returned the salutations one by one. Confucianism teaches the principles of common sense. No matter whether he is a teacher or his own status, everyone should come to worship him. At this moment, a thick and square voice sounded: "Tianxin College, Fang Ji, met Wuhou."

Ye Shuyi was not included in this sentence, and it was obviously aimed at Chen Luo. Chen Luo turned around and saw a man in his thirties cupping his fists and saluting to him.

Chen Luo was not in a hurry to return the gift, but asked, "The Fang family?"

That Fang Ji stood up, nodded and said: "This is a side branch of the Fang family, the master of Tianxin College. This time, he brought a few or two children to participate in the flower appreciation in Rouyuan."

At this time, Ye Shuyi sent a voice transmission to Chen Luo: "Senior brother Chen, Tianxin College is the family study of the Fang family."

Seeing Ye Shuyi and Chen Luo's voice transmission, Fang Ji was not in a hurry. He waited until he saw a clear expression on Chen Luo's face, and then continued: "The grievances between the Fang family and the Zhulin originated from the change of Tianshu. The ancestor of the family became evil. Now the ancestor of the sage is in charge of the family, rectifying the style of the family, and it will never happen again. The grievances will come to an end, but not today. I will see the master of martial arts of the human race, In terms of etiquette and reason, everyone will come to worship."

When Chen Luo heard the words, he also saluted: "Thank you! I understand."

Thank you, thank you for the other party coming over and bowing down. If you treat each other with courtesy, I will reciprocate courtesy.

I understand, what I understand is that as the master of martial arts, I will not take the initiative to make things difficult when I meet the juniors of Tianxing Academy in the garden later.

Fang Ji heard this, his face relaxed, and he bowed again: "Thank you."

Thank you, thank you for understanding.

After worshiping, Fang Ji turned around and left. Chen Luo looked at Fang Ji's back, and suddenly heard Lang Feixian's voice transmission: "This Fang Ji is not practicing the Fang family's holy way."



About a quarter of an hour later, Lu Changle walked up to Ye Shuyi and whispered a few words, telling her that the people entering the park had assembled, and Ye Shuyi nodded. Lu Changle soared into the sky, and his tongue burst into spring thunder: "The time has come, the soft garden opens."

"Everyone should understand the rules, the old man will say it again."

"Those who enter the garden must cultivate no higher than the realm of great Confucianism."

"You need to check your own culture to enter the park, don't blame everyone."

As he said that, Lu Changle waved his big sleeves, and phantoms of flowers flew out from the Rouyuan, turning into little flower demons, flying towards everyone.

Chen Luo had heard Yang Qianli introduce the admission process in detail a long time ago. To put it simply, these soft garden flowers inspired by the entrant's own cultural background, if qualified, will be turned into a hundred flower order and sent to the soft garden by itself , If you don't have enough literary rhyme, you will also lose the qualification to enter the kindergarten.

Because it is a test of the essence of culture and has the effect of judging the potential, the cultivation bases of these thousands of pre-entrants range from the seventh-rank poetic realm to the fourth-rank preaching realm like Ling Jueding, but it is quite complicated , There will naturally be many situations when tested.

"False! Do you think that tattooing a few handed down poems on your body can deceive the induction of our soft garden flower spirit? No entry!"

"Open your mouth! Wenhua elixir naturally has a medicinal fragrance, how can it fool us! Don't enter!"

"Report! This person wants to bribe me, give me a drop of semen, I will report. No entry!"

"Ancestor? Oh my god, it's the ancestor!" A soft garden flower spirit checked in front of Chen Luo. For some reason, the dream flower forest in Chen Luo's mind suddenly trembled, and the flower spirit suddenly felt that countless people were carrying The Ancestor of Hualing, who was full of Wenhua, stood in front of him, and he seemed to see a forest of flowers six thousand miles away.

Immediately, all eyes were cast on Chen Luo, Chen Luo's heart moved, and he caught the Hundred Flower Order transformed by the flower spirit, and his figure disappeared in place in an instant.

Suddenly, a green lotus that was trying to "fish in troubled waters" was ejected by a force...



Chen Luo opened his eyes again, and he was already in a flower field. The flower field stretched for three hundred miles, with mountains and rivers in his eyes, and strange flowers were in bud. It's just that the book of life and death in Chen Luo's mind trembled slightly, and Chen Luo frowned slightly at this moment.

What did he see?

He saw a stone statue of a bird, or fluttering its wings, or singing, or tired birds returning to their nests. At a glance, countless birds are standing, lying or flying, but time seems to be frozen, all the birds Birds have become a statue of stone.

At this moment, Wang Bugui, who followed Chen Luo in, saw Chen Luo's appearance, and reached out to pat Chen Luo: "Brother, are you alright?"

Chen Luo came back to his senses, the scene in front of him changed again, and it was another three hundred miles of flower fields, three hundred miles of strange flowers that were in bud He shook his head at Wang Bugui, and said it was okay , and murmured again: "Eldest brother!" But there was no response, Chen Luo stretched out his hand to touch, and the green lotus that had been inlaid on the crown of his head disappeared at some point.

"Wandering again?" Chen Luo frowned slightly, it seemed that Lang Feixian didn't come in with him, Chen Luo shrugged, and could only bury what he saw just now in his heart.

"Wuhou, there is a strange flower that you like. You can do it first!" A voice sounded, and Chen Luo glanced at it, and found that it was a student from Tianxin College. He was just standing behind Fang Ji when he lined up before, and it was about this time. The big brother of Tianxin Academy has entered Rouyuan.

"Thank you." Chen Luo also remembered Fang Ji's promise, nodded, and picked a strange flower beside him, Wang Bugui said quickly: "Brother, don't be fooled, to make the strange flower bloom, you must first transcribe poems. You can only open one flower per poem, don’t use it on these low-grade...huh?”

I saw that Chen Luo didn't recite poems and lyrics, but just grabbed the stem of a strange flower with his hands, and for a moment—

Wonderful flowers bloom!

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