The Emperor of the Immortal Realm

Chapter Six: Chen Ping, a Sad reminder

Giant Deer City, Fengshen Temple Square!

There are a lot of palaces on the square, and the most crowded one is the temple.

The so-called Temple of Heaven is the registration office for competing for the plan, and a large number of sects are registered one after another.

On the other side of the temple, generally speaking, it is extremely deserted.

But today, hundreds of Confucian scholars have gathered outside the Fengshen Temple, all of them are righteous, as if they were talking about someone.

"Look, what's the matter with Fengshen Hall?"

"The zombie hall, there are still people? Normally, why are there so many people today?"

"I just watched it. The leader is Chen Ping, Daxian Sima Yuntian's dísciple, what are they doing? Making trouble?"

"Let’s go, take a look!"

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Any place where there are many people, there is no shortage of gossiping people . In a blink of an eye, the outside of the Fengshen Hall had three floors inside and three floors outside.

Furthermore, with the increase of onlookers, this influence is still increasing, and more and more surroundings make the Sifang practitioners more curious and more surrounded.

In the Fengshen Temple!

Chen Ping led a group of scholars into the great hall.

"Chen Ping, Sima Yuntian final disciple, the end of 72 Confucianism!" Dongfang Zhengpai explained to Yan Chuan in a low voice.

Dongfang Zhengpai explained in a low voice, while Chen Ping, who looked arrogant on the opposite side, suddenly saw a huge brand.

Beside Sima Yuntian, there is an equivalent sign, Yan Chuan?

"Yan Chuan? Listed for registration?" Chen Ping suddenly narrowed his eyes.

"Listed? Yan Chuan signed up?"

"Yan Chuan actually wants to compete for the title of God?"

"Yan Chuan wants to compete with Daxian Sima Yuntian Competing for the title of God?"

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The Confucianists who entered the temple were all surprised. One by one was surprised by the scene before him.

"Old Yan, what's the matter? Can this kind of villain sign up too?" Chen Ping suddenly shouted to the Confucian who received the sign up.

"Yes, this kind of person is morally corrupt, Yan Daru, how can he sign up for him?"

"How is this reviewed?"

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□□Yan Chuan Alliance of Confucianists, all looked towards Lao Yan.

Lao Yan said indifferently: "Why, we review, but also to inform you?"

Lao Yan said, Chen Ping raised his brows.

"Lao Yan, I don't understand, so I asked you for advice!" Chen Ping said solemnly.

"Because of your publicity, Yan Chuan has become known as Giant Deer City. It complies with the rules and can naturally sign up at any time!" Lao Yan said indifferently.

"Huh?" The Confucianists were at a loss.

Chen Ping was also depressed for a while.

No longer entangled with Lao Yan, but looked towards Yan Chuan.

"hmph, the rural yongfu, also wants to compete with my teacher for the strategy of the gods? Idiot talk about dreams!" Chen Ping coldly looked towards Yan Chuan.

"Are you the dísciple of Sima Yuntian? Does Sima Yuntian know he will be defeated and let dísciple come to provoke and destroy?" Yan Chuan slightly smiled.

"Bah, do you really think you are a character? Huh, it's not worthy to give me the teacher to lift shoes. I represent the giant Deer City thousands of scholars, to teach you this villain!" Chen Ping Shen shouted.

"Yes, wicked villain!" A crowd of Confucianists shouted.

Lao Yan and other eight scholars who signed up for the Confucian scholars, suddenly came to the interest, Fengshendian nicknamed the zombie hall, because he was so deserted, so deserted that all the Confucian scholars were sleeping bored, and at this moment something finally happened. .

The eight enrolled scholars immediately sat down with a smile, and no one stopped them, letting the two parties yell at them. This kind of situation is not common.

"Yan!"

Yan Chuan pulled out the Jade Emperor Sword.