Rongcheng Ningyuan Pavilion is located in the Jianmu District, next to the thousand-year-old tree.

In the beginning, the Ning Yuan Pavilion was a veritable small attic, with a blood-stained scroll on the second floor, and a terrifying prohibition on the first floor that could stain the blood of the immortals. As soon as any demon approached, the sky was immediately thundered and fired, and the bones were gone.

A thousand years later, the Ningyuan Pavilion has long been washed away from the harshness of the war, and the small attic has been expanded several times to become a wide and elegant palace, and a museum, library, food street and other facilities and areas have been added around the hall. As a result, Ningyuan Pavilion has now become one of the cultural landmarks of Rongcheng, and there are often foreign tourist groups, or local academies and colleges to organize people to come to remember the history and remember the fathers.

And the special envoy of the Immortal League, under the leadership of Han Guming, came to Ningyuan Pavilion in the afternoon of this day.

The envoys descended from the suspended governor's palace on a fairy cloud, and the ground was already crowded with onlookers, and the governor's palace did not clean up the venue for the envoy's visit in advance, but generously and frankly allowed the people of Rongcheng to come.

So the envoys were fortunate enough to see the enthusiasm of the people of Rongcheng.

Countless flowers and fragrant trees were thrown by people like raindrops, and the people crowded at the front shouted fanatical slogans hoarsely, especially when they saw the generally burly and majestic Molin people in military uniforms, the cheers reached their peak.

This enthusiasm even surprised the Mo Lin people.

Huang Long asked bluntly, "Governor Han, did you prepare this pompous scene in advance?" ”

Han Guming shook his head and said indifferently: "It's just a group of children who don't know the taste of war imagining victory." ”

For many ordinary people who have been living in peace for a long time, the Rongcheng Pioneer is not a desperate and lonely adventure, but a triumphal ceremony in which the Huanghuang King crushes all the wasteland clowns in a dignified manner. Once the pioneer starts, the housing prices in Rongcheng will rise sharply, and these locals can naturally become the stars of the Immortal Alliance as long as they lie at home.

As for the disaster that happened in the deserted city of Yueyang a hundred years ago, they didn't pay attention to it at all.

"A bunch of idiots." Liao Fan gave his own evaluation.

Huang Long said, "And our duty is to ensure that these fools can stay stupid until they die. ”

Han Guming was stunned when he heard this, and he looked at the old general with a little more admiration in his eyes. Then, he turned around and said to the envoys, "The guardians of the Abyss Pavilion have invited a scholar of great prestige for us, and he will serve as our interpreter for the day. ”

Before Han Guming's words fell, an old man slowly walked out of the hall, he looked about sixty or seventy years old, with short gray hair and a cute smile on his round face. He wears a loose and comfortable short-sleeved shirt, cropped shorts, and a pair of clogs on his feet. When he greeted everyone with a smile, many people subconsciously imagined the appearance of a panda in their minds.

However, when people take a closer look, they will find that this old man who is not good-looking is an extremely skilled cultivator, and the golden pill in his belly is slightly dim, but full and round, and he has obviously reached the end of the golden pill realm. And the divine thoughts are even more majestic and vast, and the spirituality is self-generated, as if it has the appearance of a primordial baby!

At this time, Ziwu's special envoy Duan Yong suddenly lost color: "Professor Yan?!" ”

Hearing this name, the envoys were stunned, and then stunned.

And Han Ying played the role of the liaison commissioner of the Lingshan Mountain Lord very seriously, and explained the life of Professor Yan to Wang Luo.

Yan Fuxue, a pure scholar as his name suggests. He was born in a scholarly family, and he was quick and intelligent since he was a child. It's just that due to many reasons such as physique, the practice has been bumpy and bumpy. Later, he relied on his extraordinary talent and overcame all difficulties to graduate from Youcheng Academy with excellent results, and he was an ace professional in the tuning department.

After that, he worked directly in the legal department under the Golden Deer Hall, during which he made many outstanding contributions, and was even commended by the lord himself. When he was 60 years old, the law department won him an extremely valuable place for the Yuan Baby, but unfortunately due to the limitations of his cultivation qualifications, he failed to get married smoothly in the Guanghan Palace, and only took a small step outward after the Jindan realm.

This small half-step gave him some magical powers beyond the Jindan realm, but it also extinguished his idea of continuing to serve as a lawyer, and he then concentrated on academics, and soon achieved even more amazing achievements, and now he is a well-known scholar with a reputation in five states and hundreds of countries, and what he is best at is the history of the wilderness.

Such a scholar whose background, resume, and knowledge are all top-notch, and who specializes in the history of the desolation, can even override the power to a certain extent, and being able to invite Yan Fuxue to serve as a docent for the envoy group is almost equivalent to asking the lord of the country to be a liaison commissioner.

It's no wonder that Duan Yong and the others were surprised.

However, Yan Fuxue himself didn't care at all, approached with a smile, and greeted everyone: "I heard that the envoys of the Immortal League are coming, and I have been idle at home for too long, so I volunteered to be a commentator, I hope everyone will not think that the old man is boring to talk about history." ”

"Being able to listen to Professor Yan's explanation, we only feel fortunate to have three lives." Duan Yong's tone was quite excited, "Professor, I am your loyal fan!" ”

Yan Fuxue said with a smile: "The second son of the Duan family, I remember you, when I went to Jinghai to give a lecture before, you sat in the first row. Your question about the desolation of the Stygian Sea is fresh in my memory. ”

Duan Yong was overjoyed for a while, and his whole body was trembling.

"But today, let's let the old man perform his duties as a docent first, and then tell you the story of the Styx, I went back and thought about your question for a long time, and I had a new idea a few months ago......"

As Yan Fuxue spoke, he naturally took over the role of Han Guming, came to everyone, waved his hand, and said, "Everyone, please follow me next and relive that blood-boiling history of pioneering." ”

The envoys nodded one after another, although they were not as fanatical as Duan Yong, they had all heard of Yan Fuxue's famous name, and they were extremely looking forward to what kind of different explanations this old man could bring.

Objectively speaking, even the Molin team, which has relatively the lowest requirements for cultural quality, has an extremely solid historical foundation. The old general Huang Long even got the certificate of honorary professor of military history of the Molin Military Academy.

Therefore, people are really familiar with the generous and heroic history of more than 1,000 years ago.

However, Yan Fuxue was a well-known university scholar in a hundred countries, and when he walked into the main hall of Ningyuan Pavilion with everyone, he raised the first topic of the day.

"Next, I would like to ask you to think about such a question: How is the combat power ranking of the Founding Fathers of the Wilderness ranked?"

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(End of chapter)