Giant Deer City!

In a courtyard, seven or eight blue-robed Confucian students surrounded a white-robed man.

The man held a folding fan in his hand, and his eyes showed arrogance.

"Brother Chen Ping, Chong Guan is angry and red-faced, I admire it!" a blue-robed Confucian student exclaimed.

"Brother Chen Ping is a close disciple of the great sage Sima Yuntian, his fame moves the world, and he gives an order, but hundreds of Confucian cultivators respond!"

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Everyone complimented the white-robed man.

Chen Ping, a white-robed man, smiled with satisfaction, and then said solemnly: "Meng Rongrong is a goddess, sacred and inviolable, I can't imagine that a foreign mediocre man would dare to face nearly 10,000 people."

Is it tolerable or unbearable for the cultivator to face her? Everyone, this crusade against the alliance must make that immoral and shameless person pay the price he deserves!"

"Good!"

"We listen to Brother Chen Ping!"

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All the Confucian students in the courtyard nodded one after another, some were indignant, and some were flattering Chen Ping.

"Sir, sir!" a servant ran into the courtyard in a panic.

"What's wrong?" Chen Ping wondered.

"Then Yan Chuan is out!" said the subordinate immediately.

"Is it? Finally, you don't want to be a shrunken turtle?" Let's go, everyone will follow my words and writes, and educate this immoral and shameless villain!" Chen Ping shouted.

"Good!"

"Educate him!"

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Under the leadership of Chen Ping, a group of people stepped out of the small courtyard, led by their subordinates, and a group of Confucian scholars gathered more and more, mightily, and brilliantly went to crusade against Yan Chuan.

Yan Chuan, Qinglong, Meow Meow, and Oriental Decent are flying fast in the city.

"Childe, someone is following us! And more than that!" Qinglong frowned.

"This is normal, now Yan Chuan is a celebrity in Julu City, who dares to insult the eldest lady of Julu Academy? Who dares to forcibly insult the eldest lady of Julu Academy?

Sister?" said Dongfang Decently.

"I said, no insolence!" Yan Chuan said a little speechlessly.

"Understood, understood!" Dongfang Decent showed a lewd smile.

"Meow, surnamed Dong, didn't you say you took us to sign up, why did you get to the back?" Meow shouted.

"I'm not surnamed Dong!" Dongfang Deity suddenly exclaimed.

"The registration point is in the back!" said Dongfang Decency.

"Oh, who is in charge of this year's Fengshence Wendou?" Yan Chuan asked.

"Zuo Yuanzheng, Le Yi!" Dongfang Zhengpai explained.

"Zuo Yuan?"

"Julu Academy, divided into left and right courts, except for the sages who do not want to be disturbed by mundane things, the highest status in Julu Academy is the master of the academy Meng Ziqiu, and then there are the two courtyards

Yes, Le Yi in the left courtyard, Sima Yuntian in the right courtyard, but unfortunately, Sima Yuntian suddenly gave up the position of the courtyard in the right courtyard for some reason in the past, traveled the world, and educated all souls.

It is rumored that he has even gone to the other three major academies, Wendou Zhuxian, and this time he is back to prepare to compete for the Fengshen Ce and reopen a new academy!" explained Dongfang Zhengpai.

"Wendou Sages?" Yan Chuan's eyes flashed with a hint of solemnity.

"Okay, here, you are not allowed to fly here, even if you are the master of the courtyard, you have to walk on the ground!" said Dongfang Decent.

The crowd pressed the clouds.

Circling the Julu Mountain Range, everyone came to a huge mountain recess. A large square surrounded by a large number of palaces. But inside the mountain recess, there are nearly 100 white rays of light rushing to the sky.

"Before signing up, we must enter the worship!" said Dongfang Decent solemnly.

"Hmm!" Yan Chuan nodded.

The crowd walked to the recess of the mountain.

There is also a large number of Confucian cultivators coming in and out. All of them have solemn faces.

As soon as I entered the mountain, I immediately saw the source of white light. There are a total of 100 white jade statues, exuding endless righteousness.

Hundreds of white jade statues, each as high as a hundred zhang, majestic and magnificent.

"These 100 statues are all the sages of my Julu Academy, all of them have ascended to the immortal realm, leaving a wisp of Yuan Shen to raise in these 100 sculptures, leading future generations of Confucianism and educating the world

Raise my body to be righteous and upright!" explained Dongfang Zhengpai.

"This is Julu Academy, Hundred Saints Righteous Qi Altar?" Qinglong's expression suddenly moved.

"That's right, this is the place where my Julu Academy's righteousness is at its peak!" Dongfang Decent said proudly.

But at this moment, Yan Chuan didn't care about the Hundred Saints sculpture, but looked at a huge green jade sculpture surrounded by the Hundred Saints in the center.

Although the green jade sculpture did not emit a heroic righteousness, the height of the sculpture was twice as high as that of the Hundred Saints.

The green jade statue, the lower body is a snake tail, but the upper body is a woman, the woman's hands are folded, and her eyes reflect a sense of compassion.

"Goddess Zhichen?" Yan Chuan looked at the blue jade statue in surprise.

Yan Chuan clasped his hands together and saluted extremely respectfully.

Dongfang Decent looked at Yan Chuan unexpectedly, but also followed by a respectful salute to the woman with the head and snake body.

"Meow, why do I feel like I want to cry when I see this statue?" Meow Meow suddenly looked weird.

"Meow, are you okay?" Yan Chuan looked at Meow Meow curiously.

"Meow, I don't know why, I see her, I want to cry, I don't know why!" Meowth shook her head and looked dazed.

"Cry?" Dongfang Decent said curiously.

"Is this the goddess Zhichen?" Yan Chuan asked, looking at Dongfang Decency.

Finally, Yan Chuan saw a character that was in common with his previous life, although they were all statues, but this already illustrated the connection between this world and his previous life.

Goddess Zhichen?

"What is the goddess Zhichen?" Qinglong wondered.

Dongfang Decent looked at the statue of the goddess, shook his head and said: "I don't know, but the goddess Zhichen, in the four major academies and the Tianji Sect, there are sculptures for future generations to worship and pass on."

Smell, Goddess Zhichen is the ancestor of all souls in the world, and she is the one who created all living beings!" "Ah, Goddess Zhichen, who created all the souls in the world?" Qinglong said in astonishment.

"Okay, don't be rude to Goddess Zhichen, let's go out!" Yan Chuan shook his head and said.

Even in the previous life, Yan Chuan grew up all the way, and the goddess Zhichen was the ancestor of all oral traditions. No one dares to blaspheme.

"After worshipping the goddess, you can go out!" Dongfang Decent nodded.

Qinglong was still at a loss. Goddess Zhichen? I haven't heard of it!

Everyone walked out of the Hundred Saints Righteous Qi Altar and walked towards the square, heading directly to one of the palaces.

Seal the Temple!

Directly opposite the Temple of the Sealed Gods is a place called the Temple of Heaven! There are many people there, coming in and out, but the Temple of the Sealed Gods is extremely deserted.

The three of them walked into the Fengshen Temple, and immediately saw a huge sign with the four big characters 'Sima Yuntian' written on it.

Below sat eight bored Confucian scholars. Grabbed the scroll, lay on the table and fell asleep.

"Bold, in the Sealed Temple, dare to be lazy?" shouted Dongfang Decent.

"Hmm!"

The eight Confucian scholars were suddenly excited.

"Oriental scoundrel, it's you!" a Confucian suddenly exclaimed.

"Dongfang Jianren, you dare to scare me?"

"Dongfang obscene, okay, you still dare to come?"

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The eight Confucian scholars shouted out eight different names, and none of them shouted the original name of the Oriental Orthodox.

Dongfang Decent was not ashamed, but smiled and said, "Senior brothers, you've been busy lately!"

"I'm busy, and I'm not allowed to cultivate, I'm like a fool every day!" a Confucian cultivator looked helpless.

"Oh, no, I'm here to have fun with you, let's see, someone has signed up for the gods!" Dongfang Decent smiled.

"What? Sign up, didn't Sima Yuntian sign up?" said the Confucian cultivator with a frown.

"It's not Sima Yuntian, it's my friend, Yan Chuan!" Dongfang Decent pointed at Yan Chuan. "Yan Chuan, Yan Chuan~~~~~~~~~~~~~!" shouted Yan Chuan's voice for the second time, and suddenly rose eight tones.

"What? You're Yan Chuan?"

"Yan Tao's son?"

"Yan Chuan, who insulted Meng girl?"

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A group of Confucian scholars suddenly became interested, pinching their beards one by one, and looking at Yan Chuan with a light in their eyes.

"Meow, how can you be virtuous with a lewd fat man?" Meow said puzzled.

Lewd fat man? Dongfang Decent's face froze.

The eight Confucian scholars also had stiff faces, and when they looked at the Oriental decency, they all looked disgusted, coughed, and corrected their attitudes.

"You are Yan Chuan, and you want to sign up for the Divine Decision?" said a Confucian scholar.

"Exactly!" Yan Chuan nodded.

"Do you know that there are conditions for wanting to compete for the Divine Strategy!" said the Confucian student lightly.

"Conditions?" Yan Chuan looked at the Confucian student in confusion, and then looked at Dongfang Decency, Dongfang Decency didn't say it?

"Yes, first of all, you must be famous in Julu City, this is the most basic condition, a person who has no influence is not qualified to open up a academy, and is not qualified to educate

All spirits!" the Confucian said lightly.

"I said, Lao Yan, isn't Yan Chuan still famous in Julu City? You go out and ask, up to the thousand-year-old old woman and down to the eight-year-old girl, who doesn't know Yan Chuan?"

Pai suddenly defended Yan Chuan.

But listening to this argument, how can it feel awkward?

"Huh?" Lao Yan was slightly stunned.

"Besides, with people like you who are like zombies, living in the lifeless zombie hall, you can all have heard of Yan Chuan, have outsiders ever heard of it?

How many people in Lucheng don't know Yan Chuan? He is not famous in the whole city?"

"Okay, for the sake of your Oriental scoundrel's face, report it to him!" Lao Yan nodded.

"Hang up!" Lao Yan said to several Confucian cultivators behind him.

"Hmm!" the crowd nodded.

Quickly, take out a huge brand, the two Confucian cultivators quickly picked up the brush on the table, Ling Xuan flowered, and the word Yan Chuan appeared on the brand.

"Hang up!" shouted Lao Yan.

The Confucian cultivators nodded, and quickly hung the sign on the other side of the main hall, side by side with Sima Yuntian.

Just when Yan Chuan was satisfied, there was a sudden noise outside the hall.

"Sir, Yan Chuan has entered the Sealing Temple!" a voice shouted.

"What? go in, come in with me!" said an arrogant voice from outside the hall.

The crowd turned away.

"Chen Ping?" Dongfang Decent raised his eyebrows.

The first man in white, holding a folding fan, strode into the hall with an arrogant face.

"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.