The white-clothed man claimed to be the court.

From Northern Confucianism!

Seek medicine for the Master.

Song Fan was slightly stunned, he was very unfamiliar with these.

But Dugulang and the others were taken aback-

"Confucian!?from the Confucian Academy!?"

Confucian Sacred Temple!

The identity of this person is undoubtedly bombshell-like and shocking!

After all, this is on par with Xuanmen.

In China, there are two major hermit forces.

The southern department, five sects, nine factions and eighty-one veins, is naturally led by Xuanmen!

And many hermitages in the north, most of them serve with the emperor's family, and have the power of auxiliary dragons, among which the Confucian Holy Academy is respected.

According to legend, the Confucian Holy Academy, under the seat of the Master, there are seventy-two great masters.

Twenty-four people in the Dao realm, twenty-four people in the transformation realm, and twenty-four people in the god realm!

The Master is even more penetrating and otherworldly. For the myth of the day!

The Confucian Holy Academy, both in terms of status and the number of great masters, is the head of the Xuanmen.

However, most of the Xuanmen live in seclusion in the mountains and wilderness, do not ask about the world, and do not have the ambition to compete.

The two sides – at least for nearly 100 years – have been at peace.

At the same time, the two sides are bounded by the Huai River.

The Xuanmen disciples mostly walked around in the south and did not interfere in the affairs of the north, while the Confucian disciples also gathered in the northern capital and the surrounding provinces.

Chaowen said...... How do I feel that this name is a little familiar......" Yi Zhangmen and the others tried to recall curiously.

Because Xuanmen and Confucianism rarely have any contact, the information between them is also hearsay. Even many people are completely incorrect.

However, when I first heard the name Chao Wendao, it still made some impressions.

"Oh-I remember! Chaowen said, Jun Buqi, these two are the two most proud disciples of the Confucian master!"

"According to legend, these two are the youngest Transformation Realm Grandmasters in history in the early years! and even in the future, they may be the youngest Divine Realm Grandmasters!"

Dugulang suddenly remembered this stubble!

"Why is the name so familiar!, it's him!?"

With Dugu Lang's words, he broke through the other party's various powers.

At the scene, everyone under the Xuanmen Danding Gate was in an uproar!

"It's him!?The youngest Transformation Realm Grandmaster ever!?Yes, yes, I remember this rumor! That's the name! I didn't expect to see him in my lifetime!"

"Transformation Realm Grandmaster!? This is Transformation Realm! Sure enough, it is a dragon and phoenix among people, and at first glance, it is not an ordinary person!"

"Transformation Realm Grandmaster, I have heard the Dao! I have admired the great name for a long time, like thunder! I am fortunate to be lucky!"

Everyone hugged their fists and said hello, not daring to slack off in the slightest.

"You're welcome. "Chao Wendao is polite and polite, and he is not arrogant because of his identity as the master of the transformation realm. On the contrary, he seems very approachable and very gentlemanly.

"It is not enough to walk in this small way. It must be far from Jun Buqi's junior brother. ”

Chaowen Dao is very humble.

After looking at Song Fan, he smiled slightly and said, "If you say anything about the youngest Transformation Realm Grandmaster, I'm afraid it will also change hands!"

At that time, Chao Wendao was in his thirties, and when he was established, he entered the realm of transformation masters. It has indeed become a strange news in the world! Shocking at home and abroad!

But now—

Chao Wendao looked at Song Fan in front of him, and sighed in his heart, it is really the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves!

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but look at Song Fan, thinking yes!

If you want to say that the youngest Transformation Realm Grandmaster, wouldn't it be in the future-

After getting the affirmation of Chaowendao, Dugu Lang, Yi Zhangmen and others realized that Song Fan's horror was exactly what they suspected, the strength of the realm!

"It turns out that Mr. Song is really a Transformation Realm Grandmaster, no wonder he can seal his throat with a sword and kill Dao Realm Grandmaster Yan Yujing!"

Dao realm vs. Shanghua realm, it's not just a part of being killed in seconds!?

"In the future, Huaxia, the youngest Transformation Realm Grandmaster should be Mr. Song!"

Morning Hearing Dao is the right color road.

A Transformation Realm Grandmaster who is less than twenty years old!

In the future, whether it is China or overseas, I am afraid it will be a sensation. It is difficult for anyone to break this horrific record in a hundred years!

Hearing this, Dugulang and the others were taken aback again.

- The youngest Transformation Realm Grandmaster!?Song Fan!?

"Senior Song, is it younger than Chao Wendao? Impossible, right? Isn't Senior Song an old monster who has rejuvenated?"

"This senior Song, is it Old Man Tang's father? How young is he? I'm a little confused!"

"Did we make a mistake, or did we get it wrong?"

Although they were suspicious in their hearts, Dugulang and the others felt that Chao Wendao should not be mistaken.

Since he said so, then the Song senior in front of him must be as old as he looks!

I thought it was an old monster who had cultivated into refinement and rejuvenated. But now it seems—

Transformation Realm Grandmaster under the age of twenty!?

Dugulang and others were shocked beyond measure.

It's like seeing a miracle!

At this time, Song Fan did not relax his vigilance because of the other party's compliments or flattery.

After all, at this moment, Song Fan is facing an opponent who wants to be in the realm of his own strength.

Although the other party came with the slogan of asking for medicine. But if he really makes a move, Song Fan may also take advantage of the south.

It's going to be a close fight.

Song Fan naturally will not have the slightest luck or relaxation.

"I heard that this immortal scatter has been lost for hundreds of years, and no one can refine it. Even the many great powers of the Danding Sect, which is proficient in alchemy, are difficult to replicate. ”

"And today, the eternal life is scattered and the Master is very interested. Send me to ask for an immortal dispersion. ”

Chao Wendao did not take advantage of it, but politely asked for medicine again.

"My immortality is not something that can be given for nothing. Song Fan said calmly.

The meaning of rejection is self-evident.

When he saw Song Fan, he dared to refuse the request of the Confucian Holy Academy.

Dugulang and the others couldn't help but get nervous again.

This is the Holy Courtyard coming to ask for medicine, who dares not to give face!?

This is not facing Yan Yujing just now, this is the seventy-two disciples under the father and son seat of the Holy Academy, the Sect Master of the Transformation Realm!

Don't say that here, even in the Xuanmen Helm, the visit of the Confucian Holy Academy, no one dares to be disrespectful. The conditions proposed will also be dealt with appropriately.

How can you refuse with one bite, leaving no room for it!?

But Chao Wendao smiled nonchalantly: "Mr. Song doesn't have to be suspicious. If you come down to ask for medicine, you won't take it for nothing, so you won't ask for it for nothing!"

"A gentleman does not take away the favor of others! The master ordered me to barter. I just don't know if Mr. Song is interested. ”

When Song Fan heard this, he was slightly surprised, but he didn't expect the other party to come to exchange things.

"What do you want to exchange with me?" Song Fan was a little curious.

Since it is a Confucian holy institute, I am afraid that the things taken out are not ordinary.

At the very least, it will be a notch with immortality.

"Rare things are precious!" Chao Wendao stretched out his hand, and there was an object in his palm, shining brightly, and his strength moved. "I, the Confucian Holy Academy, am willing to exchange ten Immortal Scatter at the price of one 'Divine Text'. ”