The twists and turns in the field made everyone fall into a stupor.

First Lin Xiuyuan punched and defeated Duan Yunhai, then the Confucian cultivator of the Tongxuan Realm rescued his own apprentice, and at the same time attacked Lin Xiuyuan, and then the young Taoist suddenly made a move, using the golden light spell to block the opponent's angry blow, everything happened in an instant.

So much so that before anyone could revisit it, it had become the scene it is now.

And that Confucian cultivator of the Xuan Realm looked at the young Taoist with burning eyes, he knew very well how powerful his previous angry blow was, but it could be easily resolved by the other party with a golden light spell, this alone was not a simple existence for convenience.

From the moment the young Taoist priest appeared, he had paid attention to this smiling Taoist, and only felt that his qi was restrained, and his cultivation should be good, but he didn't care, after all, the other party's grade was not big, even if he was strong, he couldn't be stronger.

Therefore, even if he saw the young Taoist priest talking to Lin Xiuyuan, he didn't care much.

But now, he found that he might have really looked away, how could an ordinary Dao cultivator block his angry blow, and the other party not only blocked it, but also very easily, which means that this person's cultivation is not weak, at least he doesn't have to be bad.

The other party is so young, could it be that he is already a Dao cultivator of the Yuan Infant Realm?

This made him have to be cautious about this person, after all, such a young Yuan Infant Realm Dao cultivator would definitely not be a nameless person.

So the middle-aged Confucian said:

"Who the hell are you, as a Taoist cultivator, why do you want to mention a martial cultivator?"

The young Taoist priest looked at Lin Xiuyuan, who also looked puzzled behind him, and smiled a little helplessly:

"The poor road is Taixu Mountain, Xu Yuanyou, as for why you want to help him, speaking of which, it is somewhat troublesome, to put it simply, I am half of his protector."

The middle-aged Confucian scholar's face changed slightly, he stared at the Taoist, and said suspiciously:

"You are the youngest little ancestor of Taixu Mountain, the closed disciple of the Dao Ancestor, Xu Yuanyou."

Xu Yuanyou smiled and said:

"No, it's down there!"

The middle-aged Confucian scholar's face changed slightly, the identity of the other party was so special, but it made it a little difficult for him, and he was even more curious about the identity of this young martial cultivator, a small martial cultivator of the Forging Body Realm was able to let the closed disciple of the Dao Ancestor to be his protector, which was completely unbelievable.

Xu Yuanyou shook his robe and said with a smile:

"If I'm not mistaken, you are a sage of Moyan in the line of the Book Sage, you say that you are a good reader, why are you so angry? Children fight, and you, a dignified Confucian sage, also follow suit, your cheeks are too thick. ”

As soon as these words came out, the middle-aged Confucian scholar's face was not only gloomy, but he didn't give face at all, even if the other party was a disciple of Dao Ancestor, he had to open his mouth to argue for the sake of his own face:

"This son is not in a big grade, his murderous intent is too heavy, it violates the harmony of heaven, and he does not respect the sages, I teach a lesson on behalf of Confucianism, why not."

Xu Yuanyou snorted and said:

"You're really embarrassed to say that your disciple is not a weapon, and he hasn't fought before, so he wants to get back to the field by himself, don't you just want him to get the Chaos Stone? I can even say such a bullshit reason, I don't know the size of the scholarly lineage, but I've seen this cheek. ”

Mo Yan said angrily:

"Bastard, even if you are a disciple of Dao Ancestor, you can't wantonly insult my Confucian sage!"

Xu Yuanyou squinted at him and said:

"What, you want to teach me a lesson for that reason?"

Then he joked:

"The rules of Confucianism, let the poor Dao open his eyes, the small one loses, just replace it with the older grade, or not, the poor Dao might as well fight with you, if the poor Dao wins, you Confucianism is not convinced, you can let the national teacher also come to fight, the poor Dao can't beat, just call my senior brother in charge to fight, if it doesn't work, call the Holy Venerable and my teacher, Dao Zu out, beat him upside down, see who is stronger?"

When he said this, he didn't look at Mo Yan at all, but looked at Chen Wushuang on the high platform, because he knew very well that it was this national teacher who was really in charge here.

And he has already made the truth very clear, if you Confucians are unreasonable and want to continue to make trouble, then the poor way is not reasonable, and it doesn't matter if you make a lot of trouble.

Chen Wushuang didn't react to these words, but everyone else changed color in unison.

The anger of this Dao Ancestor's closed disciple was really not ordinary, and there was a fight, and even Dao Ancestor and Saint Venerable moved out.

A good immortal battle platform, how did it become like this?

Mo Yan couldn't help but be silent in the face of this, as a sage, he didn't dare to say the words of inviting the Dao Ancestor Holy Venerable out to fight, and the kid on the other side was too unscrupulous.

The arena instantly fell silent, and everyone's eyes looked at Chen Wushuang, except for Li Mi, who was sitting there with an ugly face.

Chen Wushuang stared at the young Taoist priest, and after a moment of silence, he slowly got up, glanced at him, and said calmly:

"In this big competition, Wu Xiu Xie is the winner."

Then he looked at Mo Yan and said coldly:

"Breaking into the ring to save people without permission is already out of the rules, Confucianism cultivates the heart and body, but you act in vain to kill, and you shouldn't be, you will be punished to set off on the same day, go to the border of Holy Week, be a protector, within fifty years, you have not accumulated three great merits, and you are not allowed to return to the academy and the Temple of Literature."

Mo Yan's face changed slightly, but after looking at Chen Wushuang's calm and unremarkable eyes, he finally sighed and bowed:

"Confucian ink words are ordered."

Then he hesitated a little and said:

"It's just, my son..."

Chen Wushuang said indifferently:

"Duan Yunhai has a very good talent, but his heart is too poor, his personality is arrogant, it is against the style of a gentleman, this defeat is not a bad thing for him, if he can step through this heart, the future is promising, I will arrange for him to go to the academy, you don't need to pay attention to it."

Mo Yan didn't say much, after bowing deeply, he stood up, glanced at his disciple, and then at the young Taoist priest and Lin Xiuyuan behind him, without saying a word, he stepped out and disappeared into the martial arts arena.

The young Taoist priest smiled and said:

"As a sage in charge of Confucian precepts, the national teacher is really fair and selfless."

Chen Wushuang ignored him and continued:

"Today's big competition, this is the end, the winner is Wu Xiu Xie Wuming and Zhennan Wangfu, after today, all participants, not allowed to pick quarrels and provoke troubles for what happened during the big competition, and not allowed to make trouble in Kyoto, otherwise, Hugh blames the old man for being ruthless."

After he said this, he was about to turn around and leave, but was stopped by the young Taoist priest, who turned his head indifferently, and the young Taoist priest smiled and said:

"Master Guoshi, this is a noble person who forgets things, since we won, shouldn't the Chaos Stone be given to us?"

Chen Wushuang didn't speak, just waved his hand, and a fist-sized pitch-black cobblestone and a recruiting order appeared in Li Mi's hand, he didn't say a word, and dissipated with one step.

Li Mi took the two things in his hand, looked at Chen Wushuang's disappearing back, a trace of complexity flashed in his eyes, and he was silent, until he was shouted three times by the young Taoist priest, he came back to his senses, glared at him angrily and said:

"What's the hurry, are you in a hurry to be reincarnated?"

Li Mi was angry, and the young Taoist priest who was arrogant before couldn't help but shrink his neck and muttered:

"This old man has a hotter temper than that."

Li Mi ignored him, stepped to Lin Xiuyuan's side in the ruins, and handed the Chaos Stone and the Recruitment Order to the other party in full view of everyone, his eyes were a little complicated, but he still chuckled:

"Congratulations, you deserve it, take it."

Lin Xiuyuan was not polite, he took the two things casually, Li Mi looked at him, the complicated color in his eyes became even stronger, he didn't say anything, and disappeared in the same step.

Even at this moment, there was still silence in the field, and everyone looked at the things in Lin Xiuyuan's hands, with greed, excitement, and more emotion in their eyes.

His Majesty the Young Emperor was finally the first to speak.

"Congratulations to Xie Immortal for winning the first place in the big competition, Emperor Shengzhou, Lin Beiyu congratulates the immortals on behalf of the Holy Zhou Dynasty."

As his words fell, the important ministers of the dynasty in the audience all stood up and congratulated in unison, and then all the cultivators also hugged their fists to congratulate.

"Congratulations to the immortals!"

"Congratulations, Brother Xie!"

The sound of congratulations made Lin Xiuyuan's heart move slightly, but he didn't react much, but instead looked at the young Taoist, he had many questions, and he wanted to ask the other party clearly, the young Taoist seemed to see his thoughts, and said with his heart:

"I'll talk about it when I get back."

Lin Xiuyuan's heart moved, suppressed the doubts in his heart, no longer hesitated, got up and walked out of the ring, in fact, there was no ring for a long time, just a ruin, he slowly walked to the young emperor, slightly clenched his fists, and said hello, and then returned to the location of the Zhennan Palace, and handed the recruitment order to the old housekeeper.

The old butler had already been excited and incoherent, and at this moment he trembled and became a recruiting order, and he couldn't believe what he saw in front of him, and he couldn't even speak.

He was the most worrying person in the field, he was nervous all the way from the beginning, and he was afraid that this conference would damage the face of the Zhennan Palace, until this martial cultivator immortal, cut through thorns and thorns, and went all the way to the end, defeating the so-called pride of the sky, making him like a dream.

When the young emperor saw this scene, his heart moved slightly, and he said softly:

"You're Steward Liu of Zhennan Palace, right?"

When Steward Liu heard His Majesty's call, he naturally hurried up a few steps, knelt down and saluted, and the young emperor smiled:

"Get up and answer, you don't have to be so polite. I just suddenly remembered that my cousin hadn't seen each other since he came back, and I thought about this meeting, but I didn't think that he had something to do, so I thought about asking you. ”

Steward Liu hurriedly said:

"Thank you Your Majesty for your care, Your Highness is all right, this time I should have come to see Your Majesty in person, but because there was something in the house, I couldn't get out, so I let the old slave go on my behalf, after the old slave went back, he would definitely inform His Highness of His Majesty's holy will."

The young emperor smiled:

"Okay, you go back and help me talk about it, I already know about the matter of Zhennan Wangfu before, Henan has indeed gone too far, I have strictly ordered him to think about it behind closed doors, within half a year, he is not allowed to leave the mansion, it is a punishment, today, the second uncle is also here, you might as well make a decision on this matter, after all, they are all a family, even if there was a misunderstanding before, it is all a matter behind closed doors, so let's end here."

When the emperor said this, he looked at Prince Gong and asked with a smile:

"What does the second uncle think?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes turned to the gloomy Prince Gong......