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Xia Qingchen came to the Preaching Valley just to appreciate the martial arts atmosphere of the Zhongyun Realm, nothing more.

As for attending classes, it is likely that no one in this mortal world is qualified to teach and preach to him.

"Wang Kai, can I think that you are looking down on my teacher?" Qiu Zifan furrowed his eyebrows, fixing Xia Qingchen with a forced gaze.

The reason why he is so sensitive is nothing more than that the teacher can add some aura of honor to him.

That's why I spare no effort to maintain the honor of the teacher.

Xia Qingchen didn't even look at him, and said, "I don't know what his level is, but you, a disciple, are really not good!"

Qiu Zifan looked Xia Qingchen up and down, and sneered: "No matter how good I am, I'm better than you, right?"

In terms of talent, family background, and status, which point is he not a hundred times stronger than Xia Qingchen?

It's a shame for his kind evaluation!

"Senior brother, pay attention to the image. The white-haired old man said calmly: "What kind of system does it become to quarrel with others in public? Remember, your influence also affects the honor of the teacher!"

Qiu Zifan immediately put away the emotions on his face, lowered his head and said, "Senior brother has taught you a lesson." ”

The white-haired old man then picked up the ticket on the ground, stuffed it into Xia Qingchen's hand, and said, "Young man, you must know everything well! If it weren't for Qiu Zifan's face, the ticket wouldn't have been given to you, cherish it!"

Meaning, is it Xia Qingchen who is wrong?

If he wasn't blind, he should have been able to see Qiu Zifan's gesture of treating him as a beggar, right?

Now it's strange that Xia Qingchen doesn't know what to do!

He was about to return the ticket when the blue flower fairy pulled his sleeve and cast a pleading look, meaning that Xia Qingchen should stop arguing.

Xia Qingchen pondered for a while, silently.

Today, it was the Blue Flower Fairy who kindly accompanied him to the Missionary Valley, so she must not be embarrassed.

As soon as the tickets were collected, he stood silently in the crowd, waiting for the so-called Huang Zizhen to come and teach.

With the passage of time, many people who were fighting in the ring stopped one after another and came to the stone platform.

They each chose a corner, took out a small notebook and brush, and prepared to write down everything the lecturer had said word for word, and then savor it slowly when they returned.

Xia Qingchen saw it in his eyes and secretly approved.

Zhongyun Realm can have today, Zhongyun King's creation of the Mission Valley is one of them, and more importantly, the gifted are willing to learn.

Regardless of their talent, they are full of enthusiasm to learn and study.

On the other hand, the cool ......

With a sigh, there was a commotion on the outskirts of the Mission Valley.

But he saw a row of freshly dressed angry horse guards opening the way in front of him, pushing the crowd away brutally.

Many of those who were too late were beaten with sticks by the guards.

As a result, some disorders were caused, and many weak people fell to the ground in the sudden crowding, and were trampled on by everyone, and were injured as a result.

Their wails were all drowned out in the excited shouts of tens of thousands.

"Your Majesty! It's really Your Majesty's carriage!"

"I'm so lucky that I really waited for the emperor to teach!"

"The super powerhouse of the Zhongyun Realm! I'm looking forward to it!"

......

The crowd was almost fanatical, and the noise ascended to heaven.

Under the protection of the guards, a copper cart pulled by a snow-white demon beast slowly headed towards the center of the mission valley.

In the copper car, a young girl knelt on the soft fur of the demon beast, waiting for an old man lying on his side with his eyes closed.

His hair is thinning, his face is covered with age spots, and his skin is loose and wrinkled.

He is none other than Huang Zizhen, one of the powerhouses of the moon rank in the Zhongyun Realm!

An old monster who has lived for more than two hundred years, has cultivated to the heavens and the earth, and is a number of super powerhouses.

This time, it was his turn to come to the Missionary Valley to preach and teach the young Tianjiao of the present generation.

The commotion outside woke it up.

He opened his eyes, and a trace of complaint flashed on his expressionless face: "King Zhongyun is too generous to these juniors. ”

The maid complied with his words and said obediently, "Who says it's not? It is really a waste of resources to let the adults come and teach these low-level martial artists. ”

"Adults have time to teach, so I don't know how many big things I can handle. ”

Her words were not entirely complimentary.

When it comes to the status of Huang Zizhen, he deals with the national affairs related to the Zhongyun Realm.

Coming here to teach the juniors is really condescending.

"Since it is an order of King Zhongyun, our courtiers can only do their best to obey it. Huang Zizhen said indifferently: "I will be reminded later, control the teaching time, and I will visit the hall master of Longyuan Hall again in the evening." ”

The so-called Longyuan Hall is the challenge hall where the temple is located in the royal capital.

"My lord, why do you have to visit the hall master who stays at home?" asked the maid.

In her mind, Huang Zizhen is already a first-class master in the world.

However, what is rarely known is that Huang Zizhen has been visiting the Lord of Longyuan Hall for a year in a row.

However, they were all rejected by the Lord of Longyuan Hall and never received them.

Huang Zizhen sat up, leaned on the bronze car, and sighed: "The juniors have pioneers such as us to teach, and we, who should teach?"

"Looking at the Middle Cloud Realm, the only one who has this qualification is the Lord of the Longyuan Palace...... That No. 1 God of War in the Middle Cloud Realm!"

It turned out that the hall master of Longyuan Hall actually had such a terrifying identity.

The maid pouted: "Didn't you hear that the gates of hell were opened twenty years ago, and he was seriously injured? ”

Huang Zizhen glanced at her and said, "Hehe, don't say that he is injured, even if he still has a breath, no one in Zhongyun Realm can surpass him in strength!!"

His face swelled with awe: "In front of him, we are all just martial arts rookies!"

Back then, when Huang Zizhen was still a young man who had just entered the martial arts, the Lord of Longyuan Hall was already the strongest person in the world.

Two hundred years have passed, and it is unimaginable how far his strength has reached.

"So, it doesn't matter how many times I visit, as long as he is willing to meet me, it will be worth it. Huang Zizhen said.

A trace of worry appeared on his face: "The only thing to worry about is that the Longyuan Hall Lord doesn't disdain to see a junior like me at all!"

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The demon beast pulling the cart suddenly hissed, and then gradually stopped.

The maid lifted the curtain and said, "My lord, I have arrived." ”

Huang Zizhen nodded, got up slowly, and said, "At most, one hour will remind me to end the lecture." ”

"Yes, sir!"

Huang Zizhen sat down in the beast cart, and his eldest disciple and Qiu Zifan greeted him on both sides of the beast cart.

"See the teacher!"

Huang Zizhen will naturally show a full mental state in front of people, and smile: "Hard work." ”

Suddenly, his gaze fell on Qiu Zifan, and after recalling it for a while, he remembered: "You are the beloved son of the Commander of the Cancer, Qiu Zifan, right?"

It turned out that Huang Zizhen was about to forget about this student he had taught for a few days.

At the beginning, he owed the Commander of the Tumor a favor, so he went to the mansion and made a special trip to be a teacher for Qiu Zifan and instructed him to cultivate.

Ten years have passed, and he has almost forgotten Qiu Zifan.

"It's the student!" Qiu Zifan said excitedly.

It seems that the teacher still remembers himself!

"Okay, I've come to listen to the teacher's class, right? Huang Zizhen personally invited, which flattered Qiu Zifan, and his vanity was greatly inflated!

Especially the people around him, they cast jealous and envious eyes, which made Qiu Zifan flutter like a fairy.

He hugged his fist to the blue flower fairy: "I'll go up first, you and Wang Gongzi later." ”

"Go ahead. The blue flower fairy said with envy.

I can't really envy Huang Zizhen's individual counseling to be able to get it!

If she had been taught by a famous teacher since she was a child, her achievements would not stop today.

"Don't be impatient, I'll let you climb the boulder after the class officially starts. "The tickets in the hands of the white-haired old man have all been distributed in just a few moments.

Except for some favor tickets, the rest of the tickets were all sold at a price of more than 10 billion Zhongyun coins.

The ticket price is staggering!

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