At night, the town outside the Nameless Valley is still very hot.
Regarding the final battle of the knockout round, there are still many people talking about it, those restaurants are still brightly lit, and the number of people who come to eat and stay is not only not decreasing, but gradually increasing.
In addition to these places, the rest of the Wuji Continent was also boiling because of that battle.
The Southern Regions Sword Sect, on that long sword that is about a thousand feet high.
This sword can be called a famous symbol in the entire continent, and the top of the long sword has a platform with a diameter of 100 meters, and this platform is actually the top of the hilt.
There were ten long swords of different shapes inserted on the platform, and in the center, a long-haired young man sat cross-legged and quietly looked ahead.
"Sun Immortal Li Qing Emperor actually lost" This person is the famous Southern Emperor, the Emperor of Heaven with a sword Su Jitian.
Su Jitian looked at the letterhead in his hand and lost his mind slightly, there was a slightly blurry image on the letterhead, through which he could vaguely see the picture of Su Chen's five people fighting against Sun Immortal Li Qingdi that day.
The image faded and finally dissipated at the same time as the letterhead.
And Su Jitian's face had a certain meaningful color: "Who are you, Su Chen?"
Others didn't know, but Su Jitian knew very well what the meaning of the five of them represented, and now Su Chen had won two of them in this way.
Rao is Su Jitian never cared about these things, and he couldn't help but be curious, being able to defeat Sun Immortal and Emperor Li Qing, Su Chen's identity was definitely not as simple as it seemed In the endless cave of the demons of the Western Regions.
It was pitch black, and there was a gray sun hanging in the sky, and if you looked closely at the faint figure walking on the sun, the gray light sprinkled in the demon cave, making the land even more dead.
"What the hell is this kid sacred?"
Weng Yajing also had the same letterhead in her hand as Su Jitian.
Just finished the knockout round of the Western Regions, Weng Yajing's Demon God team won the first place in the knockout round of the Western Regions without any accidents, and it was with absolute strength "That's interesting."
Weng Yajing threw the letterhead in her hand casually, and a black kitten below swallowed the letterhead with a whin.
Bodhi Monastery in the Middle Domain.
Dressed in a golden robe, Wataruka sits with his hands folded under a large Buddha statue with nine bronze candlesticks shining with golden candles.
"Amitabha, Master" At this moment, an old monk with a thin face suddenly came out from behind the Buddha statue, this old monk was wearing a gray robe and holding a string of Buddha beads that were extremely smooth.
"Wataku, I know what you're thinking."
The master of Wakuku slowly sat down beside Waku, looked up at the huge Buddha statue, and then inserted three incense sticks into the incense burner in front of him.
After doing all this, the old monk raised his eyelids and said softly, "That person needs you to cross." ” "Is this really the case" Dukong raised his head and looked at the old monk quietly and asked, "Could he be he?"
The old monk stretched out his thin right hand to interrupt Dukong's words, and then he looked at the Buddha statue above and said softly: "It doesn't matter whether it is right or not, the important thing is that the Buddha has instructed it." ” After a pause, he slowly turned his head to look at the cross-air, the old monk's movements were very slow, as if he would twist his head off if he was a little faster.
"Crossing the sky, as the reincarnation of the Buddha, although you have not yet awakened, the path of purifying sentient beings has already begun, if you can cross him, then you can become the supreme avenue."
After listening to the words of the old monk, Wataku was silent for a long time, and after a long, long time, Wakura slowly stood up and saluted the old monk and said respectfully: "Amitabha, thank you Master" "Buzz" When the teleportation array of Chang'an City slowly lit up, Su Chen stepped out.
Since talking to Ye Tianxie, Su Chen had a rough guess about Meng Wuya's identity and what he was about to say, and in order to learn about that information as soon as possible, Su Chen rushed over directly in the teleportation array.
According to Ye Tianxie's instructions before, after a while, Su Chen came to the eastern area of Chang'an City.
The Holy Confucian Academy was located in a lush forest, and if you didn't look closely, you wouldn't be able to see this magnificent academy at all, and when Su Chen walked in, he immediately felt a holy and soft energy enveloping him If you look closely, there is a faint white light in the gray-white buildings in front of you, and those white lights look like white clouds like a boiling ocean at first glance.
"A Mighty Power of Holiness" Feeling the extremely rich light, Su Chen secretly exclaimed.
The power of holiness in this world can only be possessed by those peerless Confucians, and it is said that some peak Confucians can easily inflict heavy damage on all demons and monsters with their mighty energy Because of this, Chang'an City, which is protected by the Holy Confucian Academy, has not been attacked by demons and evil creatures for hundreds of thousands of years "Sir, who are you looking for?"
When Su Chen walked to the door of the Holy Confucian Academy, a white-clothed scholar walked up and asked with a chuckle.
Su Chen looked at the three vigorous and powerful characters above and smiled, "Meng Wuya." ” "Meng Wuya" The young scholar was slightly stunned and then exclaimed: "You, you are Su Chen" "Oh, you know me," Su Chen was suddenly a little surprised.
The scholar looked at Su Chen with respect and envy and said, "I am afraid that there is no one who does not know your name now among the younger generations of the Wuji Continent, Mr.
Su, please come in, Senior Brother Meng is waiting for you." ” "How did he know I would come now" Su Chen nodded, but he was a little suspicious in his heart, you must know that he hadn't clearly told Meng Wuya when he would come back before.
"This Holy Confucian Academy doesn't seem to be very big."
Under the leadership of the young scholar, Su Chen walked into the interior of the Holy Confucian Academy, where there were one academy after another on both sides of the street, and the sound of scholars reading could be faintly heard in the room.
Each building is surrounded by pine trees and flocks of green bamboo, and in these pine and bamboo forests, you can see scholars reading aloud with books.
The whole area of the Holy Confucian Monastery is not large, but it gives people a quiet and peaceful atmosphere.
Unlike other academies on the mainland, the Holy Confucian Academy never took the initiative to teach martial arts, but was only responsible for teaching some knowledge in books, and the rest needed to be understood by each student on his own.
The scholar listened to Su Chen's words and smiled slightly, and said a little mysteriously: "What you see now is only the outer courtyard of the academy, and the real heaven and earth are in the inner courtyard. ” "Oh, I'd love to see you then."
Su Chen said with a suddenly realized expression.
After walking for a while, the two came to a white wall at the back of the academy, on which there were more than seventy unfathomable ancient characters written on it, and Su Chen just glanced at it casually and stopped paying attention.
"The inner courtyard is here
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