In order to gain power, the evil cultivators must hunt down the monks to obtain fresh blood, and the monks are afraid that the existence of the evil cultivators will overthrow the dominance of the monks sooner or later, so they must suppress the evil cultivators.

This is an irreconcilable contradiction between the two.

Just like the food chain of the animal kingdom, snakes like to devour birds' eggs, but some birds also need snakes as food when they grow, which is the law of survival and the balance of the world.

Liu Xunxiang can't do anything, and she can't change anything, the only thing she can do is to root herself deeper and make herself stronger, as Meng Zai said.

Then, live well in this world.

This is also the truth that Meng Zheng wants to tell himself when he sees himself.

Liu Xunxiang left the pear orchard, before leaving, he bowed respectfully to the stage of the pear garden, Zhao Datian helped himself in the tomb of Wang Panshan, and then helped in Wanxiongguan.

Regardless of generation, this life-saving grace must be thanked.

After he left, behind the stage in Liyuan, a feminine young man in a cyan robe looked at the gate with complicated eyes.

Zhao Datian was a little emotional, who would have thought that the child in the tomb who was desperate to awaken the blood of other monks had now grown to such a point.

"Perhaps, you just want .....," Tsing Yi muttered.

Liu Xunxiang returned to Yinguan, and after understanding what the son of the sequence was, he made up his mind and prepared to urge the jade plate to go to Zhongzhou.

"Have you thought about it?" Bai Xingtian asked.

"I think about it, Zhongzhou will go sooner or later, and I will go to Zhongzhou to get it back in person. Liu Xunxiang's eyes were firm, and there was no rogue in the pear orchard that day.

"Very good, since you have decided, then go, I believe that with your current ability and means, you can live well even in Zhongzhou, we are waiting for you to come back in the Eastern Regions." ”

The word "Bai Xingtian will come back" bites a little hard.

Liu Xunxiang bowed deeply to him, turned around and left the Killing God Temple.

The affairs of Great Qin are not over, the affairs of the Eastern Regions are not over, the people of Great Qin, and even more monks from the Eastern Regions who are dissatisfied with the oppression of Zhongzhou, will wait quietly in the Eastern Regions, waiting for their young master to return, waiting for the person who can take them out of oppression to come back.

"I'm leaving, Eastern Regions...... Wait for me to come back. Liu Xunxiang took one last look at Wanxiongguan and urged the jade plate.

I saw that the jade card burst out with a dazzling colorful light, and when the light disappeared again, Liu Xunxiang's location was empty.

Liu Xunxiang left the Eastern Regions, he walked very secretly, and not many people knew about it.

Bai Xingtian also specially released the news for this reason, saying that he had left Wanxiongguan to travel to the countries of the Eastern Regions, and he would not leave until he had seen all the countries of the Eastern Regions.

For this reason, after learning the news, Tianjiao of various countries rubbed their fists and waited for Liu Xunxiang to come to the door in their own vassal states.

Far away hundreds of thousands of miles, Zhongzhou, the student platform of Ximo Academy.

This is the largest square of the Ink Academy, the ground is paved with white diamond rain stones, and there are four three-person optimus stone pillars around the four corners.

The four stone pillars are carved with four different beasts, some with fangs and claws, some with fierce gods, in short, none of them seem to be good.

The student platform is a place used to hold large-scale sacrifices and ceremonies in the Ink Academy on weekdays, and the spacious ones are not good, according to Liu Xunxiang's estimates, it should not be a problem to install half of Wanxiongguan.

At this time, the field was already full of dense figures, looking around, the minimum number was not less than 100,000, there were men and women in these figures, they didn't look very old, about twenty or thirty years old, wearing uniform soldiers' uniforms.

In front of the more than 100,000 scholars, there are seventy-two figures with extraordinary temperament, these seventy-two people are also men, women, and children, but compared with the 100,000 figures behind them, these seventy-two people seem very ordinary.

Everyone has a restrained atmosphere, and at first glance they are no different from mortals.

Whether it was these seventy-two people or the 100,000 people densely packed behind them, at this time, all of their eyes were focused on an old man at the front.

This old man wears a crowned brocade Feiluan Nanmu on his head, a large-sleeved silk shirt with gold trim on a brown background, embroidered with black gold thread, mountains and rivers, a gilded jade belt hanging around his waist, and his feet are wearing embroidered unicorn flame cloud boots.

Solemn and atmospheric.

He is also kind and kind-eyed, but if you look closely, you will notice that a touch of yin owl flashed in the old man's eyes from time to time.

At this time, the old man's face was a little gloomy, and he didn't seem to be very happy.

Because beside him, a figure slowly appeared inside in the flickering of colorful lights.

This figure was thin and straight, and his long snow-white hair poured down at will, not only did he not mean to be careless, but on the contrary, it made him more elegant and elegant, without any distraction.

As the colorful light weakened, a dark color robe also appeared, the caftan was full of delicate and atmospheric piping embroidery, light and soft fabric, and the clothes were windless and automatic, which added a bit of luster to him.

Everyone in the audience looked at each other, with envy, curiosity, difference, and disdain in their eyes....

The colorful light completely dissipated, and the figure inside also revealed his face, a white-haired and handsome young man.

This person is Liu Xunxiang who was transmitted through the sequence of jade plates.

When Liu Xunxiang was urging the jade plate, the colorful light of the jade card was a little dazzling, and when he felt the light outside, he was slightly stunned when he opened his eyes.

Hundreds of thousands of pairs of eyes outside the arena stared straight at him, and there was an old man in fancy clothes beside him who looked at him angrily.

This battle is a bit bigger.

It shouldn't be a welcome to herself, Liu Xunxiang is very self-aware.

Liu Xunxiang touched her nose a little embarrassed, and asked respectfully, "Eh.... Uncle, may I ask if this is Zhongzhou?"

He really didn't know who to ask, because none of the people in the room seemed to be very friendly to him.

The old man in Chinese clothes didn't want to deal with him very much, but perhaps because he was suffering from the scene, he still explained: "This is the Ink Washing Academy." ”

Liu Xunxiang suddenly felt a chill down his spine, no wonder he felt that the people in the field were like this to him, and he was faintly hostile, and the Ink Washing Academy put such a big battle on himself, maybe it was not a good thing for him.

"Boy Liu Xunxiang of the Eastern Regions, is the son of the sequence of the Eastern Regions of the Nine Nations Alliance, I came to Zhongzhou to report today, and I also asked the old gentleman to give me more advice. ”

When the words fell, the audience burst into laughter.

"This is the soil bun from the Eastern Regions?"

"It's that he snatched the Son of the Sequence from Senior Brother Fu, doesn't he, it looks weak. ”

"Sure enough, I came from a wild place like the Eastern Regions, and I don't know the rules at all. ”

Liu Xunxiang listened to the discussion in the field, and frowned slightly: "It is said that this Ink Washing Academy is a holy academy for the ages, and it is a holy place for scholars all over the world, how can I look at it today, it is really nothing more than that." ”

"Presumptuous, how can you slander my Ink Academy at will!" the old man in Chinese clothes scolded.

Liu Xunxiang hurriedly bowed down and said with a smile: "What the old gentleman taught is that the disciple knows his mistakes. ”

The old man in the fancy costume narrowed his eyes slightly, and said: "Clever words, it is really as shameless as rumored, the back garden of my Ink Washing Academy, when it is a pure place in the world, a pure realm, how can there be such a pickled thing as you." ”

Liu Xunxiang's eyes flashed with a cold glint, he had long expected that he would be excluded and suppressed when he came to the Ink Washing Academy, but he didn't expect that it would be more troublesome than he imagined now.

He straightened his body and said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "Master once said that he had a friend from afar, and he said that today I came from the Eastern Regions thousands of miles away, and this is how you treat me?"

"Huangkou Xiaoer, reversing black and white, you are an evil cultivator, and the quota is forcibly seized by a thief surnamed Meng, and you dare to have the face to call yourself a friend of my Ink Washing Academy, which is really shameful. In the audience, a young Confucian student said loudly, his expression cold.

Liu Xunxiang glanced at him, and sighed again in his heart, he knew this young Confucian student.

In the capital of the Great Song Emperor, this person almost died at the hands of his senior brother Meng Zai.

"Zifei ....., one of the seventy-two sages of the Ink Academy"

Zifei also looked at him coldly, at that time in the Song Kingdom of the Eastern Regions, he used this white-haired young man to fish out Meng Zao, and he knew very well how much Meng Zao liked this son.

"Joke, I am an enemy or a friend, how can it be determined by identity, if you and I have the same interests, even if we are enemies, we can join forces, or we can laugh at them, isn't it?" Liu Xunxiang's eyes were obscure, and now there are many powers in the field, and his words and deeds are like walking on thin ice.

"Fallacies and heresies are really the same as that person. Zifei sneered and said, "Please also ask the Great Sacrifice Wine to deprive the son of this sub-sequence, abolish his cultivation, and throw it out of the Ink Washing Academy." ”

The old man in Chinese costume is the most powerful college sacrificial wine in the Ink Academy, except for the dean and the gentleman.

"Wait!" Liu Xunxiang drank, when he came, he had already thought that the Ink Washing Academy might take away the place of the son of the sequence.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that this son was so vicious, not only to take away the quota, but also to directly abolish his own cultivation.

"I will return the quota of the Son of the Sequence to you to the Ink Academy, but I have one condition, that is, let me go, let me leave intact, otherwise, I will not be able to get the quota of the Son of the Sequence, and you don't want it. Liu Xunxiang summoned the jade plate of the son of the sequence and pinched it in his hand, and there was a posture of directly crushing the jade plate without saying a word.

Who knew that the old man in the Chinese costume was indifferent, and looked at him like a clown who jumped over the beam and said: "Boy, the old man said that the old man knows what kind of person you are, and the old man knows everything you have experienced from birth to the present.

You want to use this to threaten the old man, you are wrong, even if the old man doesn't want this place today, he will kill you in the palm of his hand, otherwise it will be spread, where is the prestige of my Ink Washing Academy!"

"Old dog, if you use the cultivation of the Yunxiang Realm to suppress me, you can't afford to lose like this, so you will have a prestige if you block me in this square?

Joke, if you really want to kill me, even if you come here, who can tell so much useless nonsense!" Liu Xunxiang was furious, he really didn't expect that there were people in this world who were even more shameless than himself.

"Old man, this is called the way of others, and the body of others, you are retrograde in the Eastern Regions, deviant, as a mortal but do not abide by the rules of mortals, vainly trying to get involved in the way of heaven, and robbing what should not belong to you.

And then you are ruthless, cruel methods, the alliance will compete with the bitter and poisonous, and the Meng thief will mess with my Eastern Regions, and now you have ended up like this, you are to blame!"

The old man in the Chinese costume scolded sharply, and at the same time, he urged his own momentum to press directly towards Liu Xunxiang, and Liu Xunxiang suddenly changed color.

This old man in gorgeous clothes is actually a powerful person in the Imagery Realm!

No matter how strong Liu Xunxiang is, he can't be stronger than the Yunxiang Realm, this long celestial phenomenon is like a heavenly might, he didn't even struggle for a moment, and his cultivation was like ice and snow melting, dissolving in his body.