After sealing the temple, Yan Chuan signed up to fight with Chen Ping. The news quickly swept the whole Julu city like a gale.
Some people say that Yan Chuan is beyond his ability, while others say that Chen Ping is to blame himself.
The most interesting thing is the "fishing for fame" brand. Let countless practitioners enjoy talking about it.
A hall on Julu mountain.
Meng Rongrong listens to the report of Changqing and other scholars.
"Seriously?" Meng Rongrong said in a deep voice.
"Every word is true!" A group of scholars nodded.
"You go down first." Meng Rongrong deeply inhaled the airway.
"Yes The crowd retreated.
In the hall, only Meng Rongrong is left.
As soon as everyone left, Meng Rongrong clapped on the table. The eyes were full of anger.
"Asshole Yan Chuan, I Meng Rongrong is so unattractive? Say you don't have a trace of blasphemy to me? I've seen all of me, but I still say that, asshole, asshole, asshole...! "
Meng Rongrong felt a burst of shame and indignation.
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the main hall of Julu academy is inside the Julu hall.
Meng Rongrong's father, Mencius Qiu, is holding his white beard and listening to the old Yan's report from Fengshen temple.
Next to him stood a man who did not need to be white.
"Master, teacher, that's it!" Lao Yan said respectfully.
"Leyi, what do you think?" Meng Ziqiu said with a smile.
Le Yi, the left courtyard of Julu academy!
"What a strange day Ray came!" Leyi frowned.
"Ha ha ha ha ha, I don't know. The key is at the right time." Meng Ziqiu said with a smile.
"Yes, I think it was Yan Chuan's intention!" Leyi nods.
"Yan Chuan? Yan Tao? This father and son, let me think of a person Meng Ziqiu thought for a moment.
"Oh?" Leyi said curiously.
"My Julu academy, founded for 50000 years, records the world's major events every year. Yan, this surname is very few. I read the classics and find another strong man named Yan!" Meng Ziqiu's face was upright.
"Oh?"
Meng Ziqiu handed out a pamphlet.
Lao Yan wanted to watch, but Meng Ziqiu waved his hand and said, "go down!"
"Yes Lao Yan left with a slight sigh.
Le Yi looks at the pamphlet.
"The holy land of immortality, the best friend of the sword devil, Yan Zizi?" Leyi frowned.
"In those days, Yan Zizi did not incarnate as a blood demon. However, I remember that in the place where Yan Zizi disappeared, people from Julu academy went to investigate the sea of blood. This is recorded. The sea of blood, the blood demon? They have to be linked together Meng Ziqiu said in a deep voice.
"Then let them make trouble!" Yue Yi said with a smile.
"Yes, do it!" Meng Ziqiu nodded.
"Master, is it too much for Sima Yuntian to fight for the divine policy and reopen the new academy this time?" Le Yi frowned.
Meng Ziqiu said with a wry smile: "how can I not see it? Don't say it. Go and drink
"Well!" Leyi nods.
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tiger residence!
Bai Di Tian is spinning the crystal wine cup in his hand, tasting the wine and listening to Zuo Wuzhou's report.
"Wang, I saw it with my own eyes! I'm in the group of practitioners Zuo Wuzhou said solemnly.
"With thunder?" Bai Di Tian's eyes narrowed.
"Wang, is it because of relying on the hundred saints' altar of righteousness? It's the response of the hundred saints that brought down the thunder? " Zuo Wuzhou is wonderful.
"No, it should be Yan Chuan!" Bai Di Tian's eyes narrowed.
"Yan Chuan?" Zuo Dao is surprised.
"Keep probing!" The White Emperor was solemn.
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