"Master Ye, is it too polite?"

The king of Daxing, the strong gather.

It is on the palace of the king of Daxing.

Emperor Daxing has transferred the position of national teacher to Yan Jun, and he is slightly embarrassed.

Ye Lingtian's status, he still knows.

forcibly reversed the tide of the battle, and at the moment, the entire Daxing Dynasty had to look at Ye Lingtian's face.

The position of the national teacher of Daxing is only under the emperor of Daxing.

He couldn't think of it.

"The national teacher, Master Ye's ambition, is in the realm of the gods. ”

Emperor Daxing, tell the truth.

"Master Ye's ambition is truly amazing. ”

Yan Jun patted the horse in his mouth, and his brows were already furrowed.

The four major forces are all defeated from the realm of the gods.

Among them, Wenzong is the most holy.

The reason why he is the king has a conflict with Yasheng.

It's because there is no one who has returned to the realm of the gods.

A person like him is cannon fodder in the realm of the gods.

It's normal to have this kind of thought.

Yan Jun sighed at the same time, and the melancholy and arrogance spread at the same time.

He is the first seat of Wenzong, and his literary atmosphere is amazing.

This is the capital of his arrogance.

Needless to say, the Master is about to leave the customs, and the contradictions between him and Yasheng are irreconcilable.

He had to leave the Daxing dynasty.

Ye Lingtian's ambition is so big, originally from his point of view, it may be similar to him.

It has the ability to reverse the Daxing dynasty and seize the throne.

It's a bit of a cocky feeling.

Since Yan Jun responded like this, the matter of him being a national teacher is naturally a foregone conclusion.

In the capital of the Great Xing King, countless shouts came out.

The fighting spirit that rose to the sky broke out more than once.

Among them, there is Wenqi Dao, which is the Confucian student who followed Yan Jun.

The text carries the way, and the force stops the fight.

The Daxing Dynasty, after the qi of the soldiers is mixed with the qi of Fang.

It is a sign of the prosperity of the civil and military.

The strength of the entire Daxing Dynasty seems to have risen to a new level.

Rumble!

In the Daxing Dynasty, the civil and military spirit was at its peak.

In the Northwest Region, the originally extremely thick literary atmosphere suddenly converged.

After converging, another tornado began to circle.

A pillar of light in the middle of the tornado rose into the sky.

It seems to have broken through the extraterritorial sky.

At the moment, it is before the so-called master leaves the customs.

Perhaps this is a sign that the master is out of the customs.

"Is the Holy of the Most Holy out of the customs?"

The Great Sage Emperor sighed in his mouth.

In an instant, the powerhouses of the entire Daxing Dynasty were all surprised in their eyes.

It's nothing more than looking at each other.

Those Confucian scholars also looked at Yan Jun.

"Exactly!"

Yan Jun had just obtained the position of national teacher, and he was slightly excited.

In an instant, his mood darkened again.

And he only noticed that everyone's eyes were on Ye Lingtian again.

"What does Master Ye think?"

He knew that at the moment, Emperor Daxing was only subject to Ye Lingtian, and he was suspicious in his heart, but he could only ask.

"What does the national teacher think?"

Ye Lingtian's tone was light.

"Master, the powerhouse of the Divine Domain, if I follow my wishes, even if I am a national teacher, I should go to Wenzong and find out the news. ”

Yan Jun told the truth, quite refreshing.

The meaning is clear.

As a national teacher, he does what the dynasty wants.

When he became this national teacher, he could be regarded as adding chips to himself.

However, he knew that if the master and son went out of the customs, the Daxing Dynasty would still have no confidence in front of Wenzong.

With his current identity, going to Wenzong can try to dispel misunderstandings.

At the same time, it can also be used for the Daxing Dynasty to try to obtain favorable conditions.

"I can go with Yan Jun. ”

Ye Lingtian smiled.

Emperor Daxing, and Qin Wei and others.

Obviously, he didn't have much preparation for Qin Feng's response like this.

Everybody's in it.

After it was contained.

In an instant, it was a sound again.

"Congratulations to the Master!"

No one could understand what Ye Lingtian's purpose was when he said this.

Naturally, it is impossible to ask, it is nothing more than a sign of etiquette.

"That couldn't be better. “

Yan Jun was puzzled and still spoke.

He had already invited Ye Lingtian and headed in the direction of Wenzong.

In his eyes, Ye Lingtian's thoughts may be similar to his.

……

Wenzong, Wenqi is prosperous.

On the topography of Wenzong, there are all kinds of academies that protect samples.

In the Wenzong, it is not that there are absolutely no female cultivators.

But negligible.

Female cultivators are born with a dark temperament, and cultivating qi is a waste of time.

Where Ye Lingtian entered his eyes, he first saw seventy-two statues.

Seventy-two statues, claimed to be the seventy-two sages who once traveled the country.

The Most Holy is one of them.

The current academy, or because of the return of the most holy.

The atmosphere of the entire academy has become more dignified.

All the Confucian students, coming and going, seem to give people a feeling.

It's trotting.

Soon, in the academy, someone had already noticed that the Confucian students in the air were coming.

"Big Brother is back!"

Everyone was surprised to open their mouths and run non-stop.

Wave after wave, passing endlessly, followed by a tide of scholars.

He walked out of the main hall of the academy.

Above the statue of the seventy-two sages, there is a hazy atmosphere.

These 72 colossal statues are both commemorative.

Naturally, it is also the totemic deity of the entire academy.

At the same time, a cold snort came from the academy.

Its voice is thick and spreads everywhere, but it is impossible to capture any traces.

Beside Ye Lingtian, all the Confucian students whispered, while Yan Jun's eyes were solemn.

This is exactly the voice of Yasheng.

"Yan Jun, do you still have the face to come back?"

The meaning of Naya's questioning is quite obvious.

It is the two of them who have irreconcilable contradictions.

"Master is out of the customs, so naturally I want to come and see it. ”

Yan Jun frowned, obviously disapproving.

Martial arts is respected, how is Wendao respected?

He Yan Jun is the first seat of the most holy, and his scripture and righteousness are quite unique compared with Yasheng.

If it weren't for the present, there would be the most holy in it.

When he spoke now, he would definitely not be so soft.

"Yan Jun, this guy has always been the most hostile to Confucianism, what are you bringing him here for?"

In the academy, another Confucian student spoke.

It is the Confucian son of the same generation as Yan Jun.

In Seven Star City, this guy didn't say a word to Ye Lingtian, and was directly driven away.

Now in his base camp, he is much more confident.

"Naturally, we came to see Master together to show our respect. ”

Yan Jun said angrily.

Confucian scholars like Zixiu and Zihuan are completely incomparable with him, the first seat of the master.

If he was in the academy, these guys would obviously be submissive to him.

Now, it's a little bit different from what it used to be.

"No, there is no first, they are all literati, where is there any admiration. ”

Ye Lingtian smiled and spoke.

Arrogant!

Rumble!

In the academy, the golden mangs have been revealed, and it is the poetry and literature that are flying.

Someone's strokes were like dragons, and the handwriting loomed into a real dragon, and he fell towards Ye Lingtian.

Ye Lingtian reached out, and the powerful poetic tone had entered his palm.

After a moment, the poetic battle intent disappeared in an instant.

This tone is vulnerable in front of him.