Volume 1 The Boy of the Northland Chapter 131, the Great Confucian Discussion Again, Wuji Difficult

There are only a few people left in the Great Departure Palace, and among the top twenty students in the original, at least half of the Great Departure Palace will go, but now, in addition to Ji Yueji and Xiao Ming, there are several other students who have come in to the Great Departure Palace, and they are the students of other palaces.

In fact, it stands to reason that neither Ji Yueji nor Xiao Ming have no chance to break through to the Wupin Hanlin, and they also have a thrust behind them.

But in the end, they still chose to go to the Demon Domain to participate in the battle, just like Fang Yi.

This is the reason why Fang Yi asked.

"Because there's always someone to sacrifice." Ji Yueji said lightly: "Besides, I think you have a very good appetite for me."

"Thank you." Xiao Ming also spoke at this time, "I think this sentence should be enough." ”

Ji Yueji said the reason why he participated in this battle of the Demon Domain, that is, Fang Yi has a great appetite for him, and Ji Yueji himself is also a student with a full personality, in his heart, ordinary people, Ji Yuechen is also not looked down upon.

But Fang Yi had a very good appetite for him, because Fang Yi was not only very strong, but Ji Yueji could feel that Fang Yi had a lot of energy in him, and that energy was very good for his taste.

And this time, especially in the trial of the Book Mountain, although Ji Yueji didn't want to admit it, he had to say that on the Book Mountain, the reason why Ji Yueji was able to break through the limit was, in the final analysis, the stimulation of Fang Yi.

Under Fang Yi's stimulation, Ji Yueji reached the level of breaking the limit, and only then did he have such an achievement.

As for Xiao Ming, it was completely out of gratitude.

When Xiao Ming chose the treasure of Confucianism before, there was no treasure of Confucianism to choose him at all.

But Fang Yi helped him, and this favor would have to be repaid sooner or later.

Indeed, before, Ji Yueji's family had also been doing Ji Yueji's ideological work, and with the talent and qualifications after breaking the limit, Ji Yueji's breakthrough to the Wupin Hanlin realm was a completely simple thing.

But Ji Yuechen refused, and the elders of the Ji family were furious and furious, but Ji Yuechen withstood the pressure herself.

Of course, Ji Yueji also had the support of his elder brother Ji Xingjian, who was also an extremely powerful genius like him.

With Ji Xingjian's support, although Ji Yueji was under pressure, he finally withstood it.

As for Xiao Ming, Wang Shida's Confucian also asked his opinion before, but Xiao Ming chose to enter the Demon Domain without hesitation.

Fang Yi looked at Ji Yueji and Xiao Ming, and suddenly smiled, there was a hint of relief in his tone: "Originally, I was still a little angry when I saw that no one dared to enter the Demon Domain when I saw the Great Departure Palace, but more of it, it was despair, there was no successor to the Great Departure Confucianism, this is an ironclad fact, but seeing you, I feel that the Great Departure Confucianism and Taoism who are about to become terminally ill may still have a chance to be rescued." ”

This is Fang Yi's heartfelt thought, if it weren't for the predecessors of Confucianism and Taoism who sacrificed their lives and forgot to die, how could there be a prosperous situation of Confucianism and Taoism today.

But now, before entering the Demon Realm, all the students are retreating like this, and they will end sooner or later.

……

At the same time, the Great Departure Palace, the Council Hall.

The nine top ten Confucians all gathered, and Song Daru also came to the council hall.

The ten top Confucians are the people of Confucianism and Taoism in the world, and the resolutions they make must be implemented to the letter.

Except for Zhou Qingfeng, who was still in the secret realm of the Zhou family, the other nine great Confucians, even if they were seriously injured, Zhao Wuxian Confucian, who had long been unable to ask about mundane matters, all came in person.

"Wuji, how are your injuries??" Seeing that Zhao Wuru was coming, Song Daru couldn't help but ask.

Zhao Wou-Ki is the great Confucian of the Shu Middle School Palace, specializing in war poetry, and killing Wushuang with the power of fighting, among the top ten Confucians, he has always been the No. 1 Confucian before, and his status is second only to the Song Daru of the eighth grade.

Zao Wou-Ki had fought against an eight-rank demon of the demon clan before, and even killed that demon in the end, leaving behind a great reputation.

But it was also that battle, killing 1,000 enemies and losing 800 self-losses, Zhao Daru suffered an irreversible injury because of this, and he has been recuperating until now, but he has not recovered.

So he has been in retreat all year round and has never come out, and the top ten Confucians have made Xu Shoucheng the first to preside over the Confucian Council.

This time Zao Wou-Ki came, and Song Daru naturally wanted to show his concern.

Zhao Wuru waved his hand slightly: "Thank you Song Daru for your concern, the old man is much better, it seems that the way to recuperate his injuries is not right before, he has been in retreat, how can he take care of his injuries?" ”

Zhao Daru laughed wildly: "This time is different, I heard Xia Yu say that the demon cubs are about to move again, I can't help it, so I went out of the customs and went to the southeast sea to supervise the battle, I saw a few old opponents of the demon clan, fought with them, and now I feel much better......"

Hearing this, many great Confucians smiled knowingly, and Zhao Wuxian Confucianism faced the demon clan, which was really automatically added to the Buff, and the combat power could be increased by 100%.

Song Daru also smiled and said: "Okay, when I hear that you are full of energy, I know that you are fine, but you still have to pay more attention to your body, you are my treasure of Confucianism!" ”

When Song Daru said this, he no longer continued to speak, but signaled for the top ten Confucian deliberations to officially begin.

"Zhao Daru, you presided over the Confucian Council before, and today you are back, so please preside over it." Xu Shoucheng took the initiative to abdicate at this time to make way for Xian.

Before, it was Zao Wou-Ki who was not there, and Xu Shoucheng replaced Zao Wou-Ki and presided over it for a long time, but now that Zao Wou-Ki is here, how can he dominate the guests.

"Say it." Zao Wou-Ki waved his hand: "I am sick and crippled, and I am not suitable to host." ”

"It's still Zhao Daru to preside, I'm presiding, it's really inappropriate." Xu Shoucheng gave in again.

Indeed, Zao Wou's Confucianism is back, and he still has to give people enough respect.

Zhao Wuru glanced at the other Confucians at this time, and then looked at Song Daru, and then said: "Xu Daru respects me so much, a sick and crippled waste, then I will not shirk it, Song Daru is also here today, so I will ask Song Daru to be a witness, and the old man will be the host of this Confucian meeting." ”

"Then let's get started." Zao Wou-Ki looked around and asked again.

The other big Confucians in the audience all had smiles in their eyes, and no one objected.

"Before I start, I want to ask, which bastard came up with the rules for this pinnacle competition??" As soon as Zhao Wuru opened his mouth, he questioned in an unkind tone.

As soon as these words came out, all the great Confucians couldn't help frowning, but then they thought about it again.

This time the host is Zao Wou-ki, this famous Confucian who is comparable to a vulgar martial artist.

Zhao Daru has unparalleled combat power, and specializes in war poetry, focusing on the power of killing.

Before Zhao Daru was injured, he was a famous battle maniac and a madman.

What he advocates most is to solve all problems by force.

If you don't accept it, come and fight with me, if you win, I'll listen to you, but if you lose, I'm sorry, I'll let you do what you do, just do it.

However, Zao Wou-Ki has been injured for a long time, and many great Confucians have forgotten about this battle maniac, and they are also a little confused about his style of acting.

But as soon as Zao Wou-Ki opened his mouth today, well, the familiar recipe and taste are back.

"Speak!!" Zhao Wuru slapped the table at this time and stood up, "What, dare to do it?" ”

But at this time, the Confucians in the audience all looked at each other, and no one spoke.

Until a certain moment, Jiang Chongxu stood up and said, "Brother Wuji, the rules this time are formulated by the old man, I don't know what Brother Wuji has to say?" ”

"Jiang Chongxu, I haven't seen you for a few days, I've got a long ability." Zhao Wuji looked at Jiang Chongxu with an unkind face: "Song Daru called me Brother Wuji, I may give him three points of thin noodles, you call me Brother Wuji, what are you?" ”

Jiang Chongxu's face froze, and the other great Confucians also looked at Zhao Wouji with disapproval.

Zao Wou-ki's performance today is a bit strange.

He seems to be coming at Jiang Chong.

"Brother Wuji, can you call it??" Zao Wou-Ki slapped the table and asked loudly, "Are you itchy skin?" You want me to loosen your muscles. ”

Jiang Chongxu's face turned black again, he kept panting, almost breaking his defense, and was ready to fight to the death with Zao Wouji.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Xu Shoucheng hurriedly said: "There is no great Ru anger, this time I am going to the southeast and supervising the battle, this peak competition, carte blanche entrusted to Jiang Daru, this peak competition, is the rules we formulated together." ”

When Zhao Wuji heard this, his face softened a little, he sat down and waved his hand: "Since it is a matter discussed by the five great Confucians of the Great Departure Palace, then the old man will not evaluate it." ”

But the next moment, Zao Wou-Ki looked at Jiang Chongxu again: "Jiang Chongxu, after the pinnacle competition, let me ask you, what are you doing?" ”

Jiang Chongxu became more and more angry, and he was about to attack on the spot.

But Zao Wou-Ki slammed the table, and a terrifying talent coercion instantly enveloped Jiang Chongxu.

"Jiang Chongxu, let me ask you, let me ask you, what are you doing after the pinnacle competition!" Zao Wou-Ki stood up, and the monstrous talent almost sealed the entire hall.

Jiang Chongxu was stunned in an instant, he looked at Zao Wou-Ki in shock and anger, and said, "You, you actually touched the threshold of the eighth grade!" ”

The coercion that erupted at this time was comparable to the eight-rank Confucianism and Song Confucianism present.

Although Jiang Chongxu is the pinnacle of the seventh grade, he is not at the same level as Zhao Wuji, and the terrifying coercion is almost overwhelming.

Song Daru also had a gleam in his eyes, looked at Zhao Wuji with an incredible face, and asked, "Wuji, have you touched the threshold of the eighth grade??" ”

Zhao Wou-Ki looked proud and said with a smile: "Speaking of which, I really want to thank the kid named Fang Yi in Jiangnan Academy, after I got out of the customs, I listened to Xia Yu Daru talk about that kid, and I also saw the three "War Poems" written by that kid for the first time, and I actually gained something, so that the old man realized the Tao overnight and touched the threshold of the Eight Rank Confucian." ”

"Congratulations!!" Song Daru was overjoyed.

The other great Confucians also looked at Zao Wou-Ki with smiles on their faces.

Unexpectedly, the biggest surprise came from Zao Wou-Ki.

Now it is the autumn of survival, and Zao Wou-Ki has actually touched the threshold of the eighth grade, which means that they have greatly deviated from the top combat power of Confucianism and Taoism, and it has been enhanced, which is simply great news.