"Huh, White Crane?"

When I looked up, a white crane about ten zhang long and snow-white fell from the sky.

There was a golden-red flame on the forehead of the white crane, and the flames of materialization were burning brightly, giving people an unusually sacred feeling.

"It's ...... Jin Yan Sacred Crane?"

Su Chen and the others looked at it and immediately gasped, the Golden Yan Sacred Crane was a martial sect-level demon beast, and it could be regarded as the most powerful type in the Wuji Continent.

It is said that this golden crane only appears in the place where the aura of Haoran is the strongest, and the holy golden crane on its head is condensed by the great Confucian, who has read poetry and books and is full of economy, and has exhausted his life's learning.

Due to the extremely difficult birth of the Jinyan Sacred Crane, it is often possible to have one in a thousand years, and each Jinyan Sacred Crane represents the death of a peerless Confucian.

"It's a person from the Tang Chang'an Holy Confucian Academy!"

There is only one place in the entire continent that is qualified to derive the Golden Yan Holy Crane, and that is the Tang Dynasty, the Holy Confucian Academy of Chang'an City!

The Holy Confucian Academy is an extremely special place in the entire continent, its own strength is extremely strong, but it has never participated in continental disputes, and has never fought with any forces since the establishment of the Holy Confucian Academy.

In addition, the Holy Confucian Academy is nominally subordinate to the Tang Dynasty, so this academy feels like a pure academy to outsiders.

It's just that no one has ever underestimated the strength of the Holy Confucian Academy, because ...... Not only that, but 80 percent of all the strong men of the Tang Dynasty also came out of here!

And the most awe-inspiring thing is that the world of this Holy Confucian Temple has existed on the continent for an unknown amount of time, and it is said that except for the great Confucianism of the Holy Confucian Academy, no one knows when the Holy Confucian Academy began to appear.

In addition, the great Confucianism of the Holy Confucian Academy never leaves Chang'an City, so this Holy Confucian Academy once again adds a bit of mystery, and because of these, the vast majority of people will have a strong sense of awe for the Holy Confucian Academy.

"Isn't it Meng Wuya?"

Except for Su Chen and the others, everyone else in the square also noticed and whispered.

"Meng Wuya, is it the peerless prodigy who knew the past and the present at the age of three?"

Hearing the discussion of the people around him, Su Chen gasped and asked, Meng Wuya is an extremely special person, and he is definitely known to everyone in the entire Eastern Regions.

As early as when Su Chen was a child, when he was in the Su family's private school, the teacher at that time used Meng Wuya as an example to teach everyone, if it is said that there are Wuji five stars in martial arts, then in terms of literary attainments, the younger generation is the only one, the wonderful hand book saint Meng Wuya!

"Hehe, that's right, it's indeed a wonderful handwritten book Saint Meng Wuya. Luo ruthlessly looked up, stroked his beard, and smiled slightly.

As for Shang Ying and Mogadi, they don't know where they disappeared since they came out of the teleportation space.

"This temperament ......"

When Meng Wuya and his party landed on the Jinyan Sacred Crane, the girls present all screamed in horror.

Take a closer look, this Meng Wuya is wearing a pure white linen clothes, and the wide linen clothes are spotless, which sets off Meng Wuya's extremely elegant temperament.

Meng Wuya's hair was very long, tied by a gray hemp rope at will, his hair hung down at the back almost level with his waist, and there was a pale green jade pendant around his waist, which looked like an open scroll, and when you looked closely, its inner luster flowed very spiritually.

"What a wonderful calligrapher!"

After seeing Meng Wuya's appearance, Rao is Su Chen's eyes lit up, Meng Wuya was handsome and modest, revealing a warm bookish anger in his bones, and his gestures were full of elegance.

This kind of temperament is different from the kind of scholar who reads books, more agile, a pair of eyes as if containing the entire starry sky, with supreme wisdom,

This kind of look, Su Chen has only seen it in one person, and that is the future Buddha Lord crossing the sky!

Taking a closer look, there was a faint flow of pure white luster around Meng Wuya's body, which was the unique technique of the Holy Confucian Academy, and the holy image of the Holy Confucian Grand Ceremony after cultivating to the extreme.

It is said that there are only some great Confucians, only those virtuous old Confucians, and now Meng Wuya is only nineteen years old, but he has already reached such a level!

There are a woman and three men beside Meng Wuya, all of them have extraordinary bearings, and their gestures have attracted countless envious eyes.

And after Meng Wuya came, he first looked at it casually, and then he saw Su Chen's side.

Immediately afterwards, Su Chen and the others found that this Meng Wuya walked quickly in the direction of his own side!

"Teacher, I haven't seen you for a long time, and the students miss it very much. ”

To the shock of Su Chen and the others, Meng Wuya walked up to Wang Xuanzhi and actually made a student salute.

This scene suddenly surprised the onlookers, what kind of identity is Meng Wuya, the chief disciple of the Great Confucian of the Holy Confucian Academy, the future third prince of the Tang Dynasty, this kind of identity is much more noble than the members of the Tang royal family in a sense!

And yet to salute people in a small place? If you say it, it will definitely be earth-shattering news!

"Hehe, Wuyan, it seems that your holy Confucian canon has improved a lot, and I am very pleased to be a teacher. Seeing this, Wang Xuanzhi stroked his beard and smiled slightly.

"Students are dull, and they still need to be cultivated by teachers. In the face of Wang Xuanzhi's praise, Meng Wuya was extremely humble and bowed his head to show respect.

Hearing this, Wang Xuanzhi looked behind Meng Wuya and said, "Didn't that old guy from Kong Wenzhi come?"

Then the tutor arrived. Meng Wuya chuckled and said, "A few days ago, the family teacher was still talking about the teacher. ”

"Hahaha, I'm afraid this old guy doesn't want me to drink his thousand drunken brews!" Wang Xuanzhi said with a smile, his eyes full of memory.

Meng Wuya chuckled when he heard this, stood aside respectfully, and paused Wang Xuanzhi smiled: "Wuya, you are busy with your go." ”

"Yes, teacher, I'll visit you when the students are settled. ”

After Meng Wuya finished speaking, he saluted again before retiring.

It's just that Su Chen found that when Meng Wuya was leaving, he glanced at him intentionally or unintentionally.

"This guy ......"

Su Chen was slightly stunned, why did his eyes look like he looked at himself on the day he crossed the sky?

"Dean Wang, this Meng Wuya is your student?" Situ Xuan, the captain of the Xiling Clan, asked curiously when he saw this.

There are two idols of Situ Xuan, one is the Emperor of Heaven's sword Su Jitian, and the other is this wonderful handwritten saint Meng Wuyan.

After listening to Su Jitian's words, Su Chen and the others also looked at Wang Xuanzhi with some curiosity, as if they didn't expect that this mysterious dean would have such an experience.

You must know that all the teachers who teach in the Holy Confucian Academy are not ordinary people, and any one of them is enough to be called a strong person in the outside world, how can a person from the Holy Confucian Academy be reduced to running a small academy?

(End of chapter)