Julu City, fengshendian square!
There are a lot of palaces in the square, and the most crowded one is tiandian.
The so-called tiandian is the registration office for Tiance, where a large number of families sign up continuously.
On the other hand, the Fengshen temple on the opposite side is very cold and desolate.
Today, however, there are hundreds of Confucian scholars outside the Fengshen hall, one by one upright, as if they were in □.
"Look, what's wrong with the Fengshen temple?"
"There are still people in the zombie hall? There are few people at ordinary times. Why are there so many people today? "
What do you want from me? Making trouble? "
"Go, look!"
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Where there are many people, there is no shortage of gossip people. In a twinkling of an eye, Fengshen hall is surrounded by three outer layers.
Moreover, with the increasing number of onlookers, the influence is still increasing. More and more people come around, which makes the four directions practitioners more curious and surround more and more.
In the palace of gods!
Chen Ping enters the hall with a group of scholars.
"Chen Ping, Sima Yuntian's close disciple, the end of 72 great Confucians!" The Eastern Orthodox School explained to Yan Chuan in a low voice.
The Eastern Orthodox School murmured, while Chen Ping, with a proud face, suddenly saw a huge brand.
Beside Sima Yuntian, there is a similar sign, Yan Chuan?
"Yan Chuan? Sign up? " Chen Ping's eyes suddenly narrowed.
"Listing? Has Yan Chuan signed up? "
"Yan Chuan wants to fight for the divine policy?"
"Yan Chuan wants to compete with the great sage Sima Yuntian for fengshence?"
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All the scholars in the hall were surprised. One by one, they were startled by the scene.
"Lao Yan, what's the matter? This kind of villain can also sign up? " Chen Ping immediately called to the scholar who received the registration.
"Yes, this kind of person is morally corrupt. How can Yan Daru sign up for him?"
"How is this checked?"
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All the Confucians in Yan Chuan alliance looked at Lao Yan.
Old Yan light way: "how, we examine, still want to inform you?"
Old Yan said, Chen Ping eyebrows a pick.
"Lao Yan, I didn't understand, so I asked you for advice!" Chen Ping said in a deep voice.
"Because of your propaganda, Yan Chuan has become famous in Julu city. It is in line with the rules, so you can sign up at any time!" Lao Yan said lightly.
"Ah?" The Confucians were at a loss.
Chen Ping was also depressed.
No longer entangle Lao Yan, but look at Yan Chuan.
"Hum, rustic man, also want to compete with my teacher for a magic plan? A fool talks about dreams Chen Ping looks at Yan Chuan coldly.
"Are you a disciple of Sima Yuntian? Did Sima Yuntian know that he would be defeated and asked his disciples to challenge and destroy them? " Yan Chuan smiles.
"Bah, do you really think you are a character? Hum, it's not worth mentioning your shoes to my teacher. I'm here on behalf of the thousands of Confucian scholars in Julu city to educate you, an immoral villain Chen Pingchen cheered.
"Yes, immoral villain A group of Confucians cheered one after another.
Lao Yan and other eight scholars who signed up for Confucianism suddenly became interested. The Fengshen hall was nicknamed zombie hall. Because he was too cold and lonely, all the scholars were bored to sleep. Now he finally came to work.
Eight registered Confucian scholars immediately sat down with a smile. No one stopped them and let the two sides scold. This kind of situation is not common.
"Sing!"
Yan Chuan pulled out the Jade Emperor sword.
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