Julu City, the Temple Square!

There are a large number of palaces in the square, and the most crowded is the Heavenly Temple.

The so-called Heavenly Temple is the registration place for competing for Heavenly Strategy, and a large number of sects have signed up one after another.

The opposite temple is generally extremely deserted.

But today, hundreds of Confucian scholars gathered outside the Fengshen Temple, all of them were upright, as if they were crusading against someone.

"Look, what's going on over there in the Sealing Temple?"

"That zombie hall, there are still people? Usually there are so many people, why are there so many people today?"

"I just watched, the leader is Chen Ping, the disciple of the great sage Sima Yuntian, what are they going to do?

"Let's go, let's go!"

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Anyone with a lot of people, there is no shortage of gossip people. In the blink of an eye, the outer part of the temple was three layers inside and three layers outside.

And with the increase in the number of onlookers, this influence is still increasing, and more and more people are coming, making the cultivators from all directions more and more curious, and more and more around.

Inside the Shrine!

Chen Ping led the group of Confucians into the main hall.

"Chen Ping, Sima Yuntian's closed disciple, the end of the seventy-two great Confucians!" Dongfang Ortho explained to Yan Chuan in a low voice.

Dongfang Decent explained in a whisper, but Chen Ping, who was arrogant on the other side, suddenly saw a huge brand.

Next to Sima Yuntian, there was an equivalent sign, Yan Chuan?

"Yan Chuan?" Chen Ping's eyes narrowed suddenly.

"Listing?Yan Chuan has signed up?"

"Yan Chuan actually wants to compete for the Divine Strategy?"

"Yan Chuan wants to compete with the great sage Sima Yuntian for the Divine Strategy?"

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The Confucian cultivators who entered the hall were all surprised. One by one, they were shocked by the scene in front of them.

"Lao Yan, what's the matter? This kind of villain can also sign up?" Chen Ping suddenly shouted to the Confucian cultivator who received the registration.

"Yes, this kind of person is morally corrupt, Yan Daru, how can he sign up?"

"How is this audited?"

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The Confucian cultivators who crusaded against the Yanchuan Alliance all looked at Lao Yan.

Lao Yan said lightly: "What, we will review it and report it to you?"

As soon as Lao Yan said, Chen Ping raised his eyebrows.

"Lao Yan, I didn't understand, so I asked you for advice!" Chen Ping said in a deep voice.

"Because of your publicity, Yan Chuan has already become famous in Julu City, and if he meets the rules, he can naturally sign up at any time!"

"Huh?" the Confucian cultivators were stunned.

Chen Ping was also depressed.

No longer pestering Lao Yan, but looking at Yan Chuan.

"Hmph, the rural mediocre man, you also want to compete with my teacher for the Divine Strategy?

"Are you Sima Yuntian's disciple? Could it be that Sima Yuntian knew that he would be defeated, so he let his disciples come to provoke and sabotage?" Yan Chuan smiled slightly.

"Phew, do you really think you're a character?" Hmph, I don't deserve to lift shoes for my teacher, I'm representing thousands of Confucian cultivators in Julu City to educate you, an immoral villain!"

Ping Shen shouted.

"Yes, immoral villain!" the Confucian cultivators shouted. Lao Yan and the other eight Confucian students who signed up suddenly became interested, and the temple was nicknamed the Zombie Palace, because he was so deserted, so cold that all the Confucian cultivators were bored to sleep, at this moment

It's finally here.

The eight registered Confucian students immediately sat down with a smile, and no one stopped them, allowing the two parties to scold, this kind of situation is not common.

"Groan!"

Yan Chuan pulled out the Jade Emperor sword.

"Huh?" The Confucian cultivators' faces changed, and their voices suddenly stopped.

"The sword name 'Jade Emperor' has killed seven thousand one hundred and thirty-two people, and has never been defeated, since you have this Yaxing, then come, who to start?" Yan Chuan asked.

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The hall was dead silent.

The slogans of the crowd were loud, but there were really few people who really wanted to fight to the death.

It's Chen Ping, his eyelids are beating wildly at this moment, although Chen Ping is in the divine realm, he can't see Yan Chuan's cultivation at all, and besides, Yan Chuan is still Yan Tao's son, will he be incarnated

Bloodseeker?

"Hmph, the gentleman doesn't move his mouth, we're here to reason!" Chen Ping shouted.

"Meow, it's not here to fight, it's here to spit!" Meow Meow showed a hint of disdain.

"Hahaha!" Lao Yan laughed for a while.

"Groan!"

Yan Chuan withdrew the Jade Emperor Sword and put it in the sword holster on his back. Showing a hint of disdain.

Seeing Yan Chuan put away the Jade Emperor Sword, all the Confucian cultivators came to the spirit again.

"Yan Chuan, you insulted Meng Rongrong, despicable and shameless!"

"Yan Chuan, you have to apologize to Meng Rongrong!"

"You can't let go of this despicable villain, and ask him to kneel down and repent!"

"Yes, get down on your knees and repent!"

"Kneel down and repent!"

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...... The Confucian students were excited.

Chen Ping even took advantage of the situation to shout: "Yan Chuan, you have committed a great crime, blaspheming Meng Rongrong, now that the whole city knows it, do you still have the face to come out? Follow me to Meng Rongrong's mansion and kneel down to confess."

Repent, get out of Julu City!"

As soon as Chen Ping shouted, everyone drank one after another.

"Meow, a bunch of psychos!" Meow whispered.

Yan Chuan smiled faintly and said, "Insulting Meng Rongrong?"

"Huh?" the Confucian cultivators were suddenly slightly stunned.

Then they looked at Yan Chuan with wide eyes and disdain.

"Don't dare to admit it, now the whole city is rumored that you insulted Meng Rongrong, the last time the Tiger Clan was stationed, did you tear Meng Rongrong's clothes and do something unscrupulous?" Chen

Ping called.

"Hahahaha, joke, did you see it?" Yan Chuan said disdainfully.

"At that time, nearly 10,000 pairs of eyes were staring, do you still want to cheat? What qualifications do unethical people have to open up academies to educate all souls? What qualifications do you have to compete for the Divine Strategy?" Chen Ping drank

Road.

"Immorality?hehe, a group of dogs barking wildly, is it considered immoral?" Yan Chuan said lightly.

A pack of dogs barking?

"Poof!" Lao Yan and Dongfang Decent and the others all laughed.

This group of Confucian cultivators are noisy with red faces and thick necks, and they are really a bit like Yan Chuan said, a group of dogs barking wildly!

"What did you say?" the group of Confucian cultivators suddenly shouted.

"I'm going to fight you!" said another Confucian cultivator angrily.

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Yan Chuan's words scolded the hundreds of Confucian cultivators who crusaded against the alliance, and suddenly, all the Confucian cultivators roared angrily.

"The immoral villain, not based on what you subjectively say, must be based on facts, but distorted the facts, and the mad dog who sees people barking is the real immoral villain

People!" Yan Chuan said lightly.

"Bastard, I am a disciple of the great sage Sima Yuntian, and I am upright, and you villain dare to slander?" Chen Ping scolded.

"What do you mean, what kind of teacher has what kind of disciple?" Yan Chuan said with a smile.

"Of course!" Chen Ping suddenly said arrogantly. "Hehe, why did Sima Yuntian accept a disciple like you? Even if you are dirty, you still want to pull Sima Yuntian into the water?" Yan Chuan said lightly.

"What? You deserve to say that people are dirty, I think you are dirty!" Chen Ping shouted.

The two scolded each other, which immediately attracted the curiosity of countless cultivators from all over the world, Yan Chuan fought against Chen Ping, this is a rare thing. Lao Yan and the others were eating some of their usual treasures

snacks, while gloatingly watching.

"People are doing it, the sky is watching, although reputation can cover people's eyes, it can't cover up Tianxin!" Yan Chuan said lightly.

"People are doing it, the sky is watching, I, Chen Ping, have been upright all my life, worthy of heaven and earth, and have a righteous body, which is also something that a villain like you can slander?" Chen Ping scolded

Road.

"Then let the heavens decide, I, Yan Chuandecao, can prove the sun and the moon, heaven and earth can prove, to this day, there has never been a blasphemy towards Meng Rongrong, if there is a trace of blasphemy, the sky will fight

Thunder Split!" Yan Chuan shouted.

Swear?

Everyone looked at Yan Chuan with disdain, swearing that there is a fart?

"Hmph, hypocrisy!" Chen Ping scolded.

"I have proven heaven and earth, and now, it's your turn, do you dare to say that you don't have a trace of dirty thoughts about Meng Rongrong?

Let me swear?" Chen Ping showed a hint of weirdness.

However, a large number of cultivators and Confucian cultivators stared at him behind him, and Chen Ping suddenly showed a solemn look.

"I, Chen Ping, swear to the sky, I have never blasphemed Meng Rongrong, if there is a trace of filth, may the sky thunder and split!" Chen Ping shouted.

Swear, don't you get your hands on it, and you don't lose a piece of meat!

It was when Chen Ping was proud.

"Boom!"

The sky exploded. A thunderbolt fell from the sky, blasting open the roof of the Feng Temple, shattering the tiles, and the thunder smashed to Chen Ping's feet.

Thunder and thunder?

Countless cultivators stared blankly at the large hole in the roof. The little bean in Lao Yan's hand that was about to be sent to his mouth was shaken off.

"How is that possible? It's a thunderbolt!"

Suddenly, the nest exploded in the main hall, and the screams of cultivators were heard everywhere.

"People are doing it, the sky is watching, you have to remember that there are gods in the three feet of your head, and you can't talk nonsense about oaths!" Yan Chuan said lightly.

"Meow!" Meow nodded, looking like you were shameless.

Everyone looked at Chen Ping blankly for a while, and there was a thunder on the ground, could it really be caused by Chen Ping's oath? Chen Ping's face turned red with shame, and the sky thundered? This is to confirm the oath, doesn't that mean that he is a virtuous villain, filthy and despicable?

"Bastard, there were tiles blocking it just now, this thunder must have chopped you! Hack you!" Chen Ping shouted at Yan Chuan.

Just as everyone was about to nod.

"Boom!"

Another thunderbolt fell from the sky. Passing through the big hole in the roof, he slammed towards Chen Ping.

"Impossible!" Chen Ping drank all his life.

"Boom!"

Chen Ping's face was suddenly scorched, and his hair was extremely messy.

"Impossible, impossible!" Chen Ping couldn't accept the blow of this heavenly thunder, how could this be possible?

The surrounding cultivators were also at a loss, but at this moment, the voice against Yan Chuan was much quieter, and when they looked at Chen Ping, they were no longer so reverent at the beginning, but instead

There is a lot of disgust.

The sky is thundering, and he himself admits that it is dirty!

"I said, people are doing it, the sky is watching! You are dirty, don't pull your teacher into the water!" Yan Chuan said lightly.

Chen Ping wanted to say that it was Yan Chuan who was making trouble, but there were so many cultivators here, staring at it together, how could Yan Chuan make trouble? Moreover, this was a real heavenly thunder.

It is conceivable that after today, Chen Ping's reputation will be completely ruined.

"Don't swear in the future, I'll send you a few more words!" Yan Chuan said lightly.

At this time, there was no one in the hall shouting.

"Yan Daru, borrow your brush!" Yan Chuan said.

"Okay!" Lao Yan also happily handed out the brush.

Even, Lao Yan and the two Confucian cultivators also took out a huge sign. Let Yan Chuan inscribe.

Yan Chuan was unceremonious, and wrote on the sign.

A stroke falls, and the white light shines.

"Haoran righteousness, so strong Haoran righteousness, there is Haoran in the heart, and it will be decent!"

As soon as Dongfang Decency said this, many cultivators who did not know their position nodded one after another.

Yan Chuan didn't write too hard, so he only showed a strong sense of righteousness.

When I'm done, throw the brush away!

"These four words are given to you, I hope you encourage yourself! Let's go!" Yan Chuan said freely.

At this moment, no one stopped Yan Chuan anymore, leaving a group of Confucian cultivators, separating an avenue, letting Yan Chuan walk out, and looking at the four big characters that Yan Chuan mentioned for Chen Ping.

Haoran righteousness, filling the hall, on the sign, the four big characters are extremely shocking.

"Sell your reputation!" someone read out.

The meaning of these four words is more dazzling than the heroic righteousness that emanates from it! How many pairs of eyes have been blinded!