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It snowed again during the night.

Gu Xianjun ended the last lesson of his daily practice and breathed in the aura.

She got up from her bed and walked to the window.

"It's snowing?" she reached out to catch the snowflakes that were flying in the air.

The snow in Chang'an City is not heavy most of the time, but it is always continuous, for several days at a time, spreading a thin layer of hoarfrost on the ground. When the sun rises, it will melt away, and it will not be long before it will rise again.

In this regard, Chang'an is not as good as Northland.

The snow in Chang'an is like fermented rice wine, which feels sweet when you drink it, and you will feel bored if you drink it more.

But the snow in the Northland is different, and the snow in the Northland is like a bowl of hot burning knives. Those who drink it for the first time will feel hot in their throat, but when they wait for three or four cups, they will give birth to a fresh fragrance.

So Gu Xianjun doesn't like the snow in Chang'an, or she doesn't like Chang'an either.

Chang'an is a very complicated place, but Chang'an is a very good person. She couldn't bear him, so she stayed with her. She was afraid that once she left, with his temperament, she would never see him again.

Thinking of this, Gu Xianjun suddenly glanced at the corner of his eyes that a place in Tianlan Courtyard was still lit.

She turned her head to look at it with some confusion, and that place was the library of Tianlan Academy.

Gu Xianjun was stunned for a moment, didn't Su Gongzi sleep yet?

As if remembering something, she pulled out an invitation from her bosom, something from a man during the day.

She looked at the invitation, and then at the light in the library, and the look on her face couldn't help but be a little hesitant.

The Hundred Courtyard Banquet, how many Gu Xianjun still know something.

On the surface, all the colleges in Chang'an City got together, sent some teachers, gentlemen, and brought some outstanding students to exchange each other's cultivation experiences.

It's a great thing, and there was a time when it did work very well.

But since the decline of Tianlan Academy more than ten years ago, such a thing has been transferred to several other colleges in the top ten to take turns to preside. The so-called Hundred Courtyard Banquet has gradually become a place where various academies compete with each other and show off their strength.

At this time, the Hundred Courtyards Banquet issued such an invitation like Tianlan Academy, an academy that has not participated in this matter for more than ten years, so it can be imagined that there must be no good banquet.

For this reason, Gu Xianjun didn't want to give this thing to Su Changan, but when he thought about it, Su Changan was now the only true disciple of Tianlan Academy, and it would be inappropriate if he didn't tell him about this matter. After thinking about it, I have been hesitating until now.

Finally, after about a quarter of an hour, Gu Xianjun made a decision.

She took a step, braved the wind and snow, and walked to the door of the library.

"Su Gongzi. Are you there?" she asked in a whisper, knocking lightly on the door.

"Yes. The people inside seemed to be still immersed in something, so they waited a while for this response to remember.

Squeak.

Gu Xianjun gently pushed open the old and dilapidated door of the Library Pavilion and walked in. I saw Su Changan sitting at a desk with a candle on it, and all kinds of classics were placed next to it.

Could it be that Su Gongzi has encountered some problems in his cultivation again, so he has been staying in it these days to consult the classics? Gu Xianjun thought so in her heart, she looked at Su Chang'an's eyes with some black bags because of the two days of reading books, and some black bags under her eyes, a little distressed, and a little complaining: "Su Gongzi too, if you really encounter any problems in your cultivation, please ask Uncle Qingluan, or Brother Mu, can't you?" I have to do it behind closed doors by myself." If you are tired, how can Lan Yuan be good this day?"

Gu Xianjun's words were full of concern, which made Su Changan a little moved, he scratched the back of his head and said, "It's okay, there are some things that Qingluan may not have me to do." ”

When Gu Xianjun heard this, he only thought that Su Changan's self-esteem was causing trouble, and he didn't think about it. Then she glanced at Su Changan angrily, and said, "Uncle Qingluan was already a star at a young age, with such talent, I'm afraid nothing can stump her, right?"

Su Changan couldn't help but be a little embarrassed when he heard this, and he didn't want to dwell on this topic more, so he asked, "Is there anything wrong with Xianjun coming to me so late?"

"Can't people come to you if they're fine?" Gu Xianjun threw Su Changan a roll of his eyes again, and although he said so, he still took out the invitation from his arms and handed it to Su Changan.

"Huh?" Su Changan took the invitation and looked down. With some confusion in his mouth, he asked, "What is the invitation?"

Gu Xianjun knew from the beginning that a fool like Su Changan must not have heard of such a thing as the Hundred Courtyard Banquet, so he cleared his throat immediately and said slowly: "The Hundred Courtyard Banquet is a banquet held by the Academy of Great Wei at the end of each year, inviting all the academies in Chang'an City to participate, and because this year happens to be the time when the new students enter the academy for almost a year to practice, there will also be a ranking battle for the Star List." ”

"Ranking on the list?" Su Changan's brows furrowed, he still remembered the last ranking battle on the list. He had never been interested in such a false name, and he was quite disgusted with such a place. What's more, if he was invited to this banquet in the Hundred Courtyards, I think that the people led by the Eight Desolations Courtyard will definitely not let Su Changan easily use up this banquet, and there will definitely be some twists and turns. So he couldn't help but look up at Gu Xianjun and asked, "Do you have to attend such a banquet?"

It's not that Su Changan is afraid of anything, it's just that he lured him into the room outside Chang'an City first, and the news of harming Yuheng was divine. It was only a matter of time before Sima Xu and others attacked, and before this matter was resolved, Su Changan did not want to make any more trouble.

Gu Xianjun saw the look on Su Changan's face and knew that he didn't want to participate in such a banquet, and he was overjoyed, and the worries in his heart were finally put down. She hurriedly said: "I don't have to participate, Tianlan Academy has been absent from such a banquet for more than ten years. ”

"Hmm. Then even if Su Changan nodded, he was about to throw the invitation aside, but suddenly saw another line of small words under the invitation, his heart jumped suddenly, the hairs on his body stood up at that moment, and the words that came to his mouth were swallowed raw.

Seeing this, Gu Xianjun also realized that something was wrong, so she hurriedly stepped forward and looked at the invitation.

Because she has been thinking about whether to tell Su Changan about this, she didn't read the content on the invitation carefully, and now looking at Su Changan's reaction, there must be something she didn't expect.

When she also saw that line of small words, her eyebrows were also shocked, and her face suddenly appeared with horror that was not inferior to Su Changan.

That line of small characters is written like this-At the banquet of the Hundred Courtyards, the son of the god general, the spirit martyr Du Hongchang, will challenge Mu Guiyun, the son of the Taiwei at the top of the land list, to compete for the top spot on the land list.

Gu Xianjun was originally a descendant of a demigod, and that night in Youyunling, because of her special physique, Wutong's amnesia technique did not work. Therefore, she was naturally very clear about the fact that Su Changan had divine blood hidden in his body, so Su Changan did not hide anything from Gu Xianjun about Du Hongchang sneaking into the Prime Minister's Mansion and being planted with divine blood and turning into a hundred ghosts.

"Hasn't Du Hongchang been devoured by the blood of the gods, turned into a hundred ghosts, and was killed by Lord Yuheng?" Gu Xianjun asked in a daze, the death of a hundred ghosts, thousands of people in Chang'an City could see it clearly that day, how could it be fake. So where did this so-called Du Hong Changyou come from?

"Yes. Su Changan calmed his eyes and nodded. He also had the same doubts in his heart, although he didn't know whether this Du Hongchang who suddenly appeared was a human or a ghost, but there was one thing Su Changan could conclude that this Du Hongchang must be inseparable from Prime Minister Sima Xu. And since it is related to Sima Xu, it will definitely involve the Protoss.

As soon as he thought of the Protoss, Su Changan's brows furrowed even deeper.

He didn't know much about the Protoss. It's just a general idea that their resurrection needs living beings as hosts, and they seem to have a lot of requirements for hosts, and the stronger the divine blood they plant, the better the hosts they need. This is also the fact that when Mo Tingyu went to the north with a knife, the divine servants attacked and planted divine blood.

Of course, Du Hongchang can sit in the position of the star list, and he is the new head of the Eight Desolations, so his strength and talent are naturally impeccable. But in Chang'an City, where countless geniuses and demons are gathered, it is not difficult to find someone with the same talent as him, taking the top ten colleges in Chang'an as an example, the heads of each academy in this class are not much different from Du Hongchang.

If this is the case, doesn't it mean that as long as Sima Xu has enough divine blood in his hands, then he can awaken another evil god like a hundred ghosts at any time?

But after Yuheng's death, looking at Chang'an, the only person who could compete with the demigods was the Great Wei Holy Emperor who sat high in the hall.

But Su Changan thought about it again, if the Protoss could really awaken those true gods and demigods so easily, as long as there were only ten demigods with the same strength as the hundred ghosts, the three clans of demons and barbarians together would never be their opponents. Why hide and hide like you are now?

So there must be something in this that he doesn't know about, restraining the expansion of the Protoss.

Of course, with his current strength, these things are useless. What he was worried about was, who was this Du Hongchang who had come back from the dead, and what was his purpose in challenging Mu Guiyun.

"Where is Mu Guiyun now, there is something strange about this, he can't go!" Su Changan's heart suddenly moved, and he said anxiously.

But when Gu Xianjun heard this, her face became a little strange.

"Brother Mu will definitely participate in this banquet of the 100th courtyard," she said with her eyes down.

"Why?" Su Changan was puzzled.

"Because he is a true disciple of Jinglun Academy. He told us this morning that he had something important to do and that he would have to be away for a few days. I thought it was to prepare for the 100-courtyard banquet held by the Jinglun Academy. Gu Xianjun said.

Su Changan's heart sank completely at this time.

He vaguely understood what Sima Xu's purpose was for putting this Du Hongchang who had come back from the dead.

He was forcing Su Changan to participate in this 100-courtyard banquet.

If he didn't participate, this Du Hongchang, who was obviously related to the Protoss, would most likely be unfavorable to Mu Guiyun in this so-called challenge.

But if he attends, then there must be some conspiracy he has prepared to accompany this banquet.

This is clearly a trap, but Su Changan has to jump into it.

The so-called conspiracy here.

The wind and snow outside the window suddenly became louder, and a cold wind blew in through the gap in the door of the library, blowing the candle flame on the desk that was about to burn out.

Su Changan's heart felt a chill that was even more bone-chilling than the snowstorm at this time.

It was only at this moment that he sincerely felt the terrifying scheming of this Great Wei Prime Minister.