The Emperor of the Immortal Realm

"Bai Ditian?" Azure Dragon asked in surprise.

Yan Chuan was investigating Bai Ditian's information during this period, and Azure Dragon also knew about it. Bai Ditian was a great figure eight thousand years ago, the Supreme Tiger of the World? jade pendant?

"Yes, you pass the jade pendant to him, don't say too much, just give me a sentence, you can come back first!" Yan Chuan said solemnly.

"Young Master, please say!" Azure Dragon solemnly accepted the jade pendant.

Although I don’t understand Yan Chuan’s intentions, I know it’s important.

"Just tell him, Yan Chuan, I am waiting for you in the Giant Deer City Oriental Hall!" Yan Chuan said seriously.

"Yes!" Azure Dragon nodded, stepped out of the temple and left.

"Meow?" Meow is full of puzzled eyes!

Dongfang Zhengpai is also full of curiosity in his eyes.

"Bai Ditian, is that Bai Ditian really?" Dongfang Zhengpai asked in surprise.

"Can't be wrong!" Yan Chuan affirmed.

"Then why are you looking for him?" Dongfang Zhengpai puzzled.

"Make friends!" Yan Chuan said with a smile.

"Huh?" Dongfang Zhengpai's eyes were full of unbelief.

Not long after Azure Dragon left, there was a roar from outside the Oriental Palace.

"Someone is here again?" Dongfang Zhengpai said curiously.

Yan Chuan has been bored in the hall these days, and also walked out of the great hall carrying Meow.

On the periphery of the floating island, there was a slight ripple in the void, and it was obvious that Formation was blocking the people outside.

Dongfang Zhengpai waved his hand, and immediately Formation withdrew, and three scholars flew into the square. One headed, and the other two carried a plaque.

"It's you? Why are you here again!" Dongfang Zhengpai called out suddenly.

The leader of the scholars smiled bitterly, and nodded said: "Everyone, it's still me, you big scholars let me send invitations to Yan Chuan!"

Speaking, the two behind them quickly carried a huge Plaque.

It was the same plaque that was originally called'Fame and Diaoyu'. Behind the plaque, the word'invitation' was written again.

"This group of great scholars are mad and they still have this plaque. Don't you be afraid to be ashamed?" Dongfang Zhengpai asked in surprise.

Yan Chuan is slightly smiled.

"Peak literary meeting is not over yet, all the great scholars are back again, please Yan Chuan move to Yongdian!" The three scholars respectfully said.

After speaking, the three scholars left the'invitation card' and turned around and flew away.

Yongdian?

Yan Chuan, Dongfang Zhengpai, and Miao Miao looked towards Yongdian not far away.

On the high platform of Yongdian Hall, the original thirty-two great Confucian scholars have now become sixty, standing with their hands one by one, looking towards the direction of Yan Chuan.

Under the high platform, nearly ten thousand Confucianists actually gathered.

"This group of great scholars took the wrong medicine? The group of Confucian cultivators have dispersed, and they have called them back?" Dongfang Zhengpai was surprised.

"meow!" Meow also showed curiosity.

In the distance, Wanru looked towards Yan Chuan.

The first of the sixty Confucian scholars, a square-faced Confucian scholar.

Liu Zilu led the great scholars looked towards Yan Chuan.

"My dear Liu Zilu, some time ago, Peak Wenhui, Yan Young Master shined, not only in the lower-class people, there are several wonderful articles, please let Yan Young Master taste together!" Liu Zilu said with a slight bow.

Liu Zilu's attitude is very respectful! But anyone can see that this is provocative.

Nearly ten thousand Confucian scholars have just received news soon. Sixty Confucian scholars sent invitations for everyone to go to Yongdian again and continue the Peak literary meeting?

There is not much written in the invitation, but nearly ten thousand scholars suddenly boiled over.

Who still can't tell? This is the defeat of Wang Long, Chen Ping and the others. The rescuers are here!

Although there are some disdain for the great Confucianism, this kind of competition is exactly what everyone Confucianism hopes for.

Without a second word, nearly Wan Ruxiu immediately left everything on hand and rushed to Yongdian. Some even brought one or two friends to the Yongdian together and saw the two great literary schools. Counterattack.

This collision of literary schools has a fatal temptation for Confucianists.

This time, no one ridiculed Yan Chuan, and some just looked forward to it.

Sixty great scholars! Even if Yan Chuan loses, it won't be ashamed! Fight alone?

Nearly ten thousand Confucian scholars looked towards Yan Chuan in the distance. Hope Yan Chuan can come.

"Meow, these guys who are not afraid of death, Yan Chuan, let's trample them to death, so there are still faces?" Meow suddenly excited.

"Yan Chuan, they must come prepared!" Dongfang Zhengpai frowned.

Yan Chuan looked into the distance with a weird smile in his eyes.

"Several wonderful articles? I'll read them here!" Yan Chuan said indifferently.

Yan Chuan has no past, as if he just passed by and lost his identity.

Nearly ten thousand Confucian scholars, no one is dissatisfied, and capable people naturally have their own arrogance.

In the distance, Liu Zilu frowned. Waved gently.

Suddenly, a new stone tablet appeared.

A big scholar carefully took out a box with a scroll inside. The big scholar tied the scroll to the stone tablet and gently unfolded it down.

The picture scroll unfolded, and suddenly a stale assaults the senses.

"crash-bang!"

As if the sound of countless water waves came, the book unfolded, and suddenly, the blue light skyrocketed. In the air, a huge illusory shadow suddenly appeared, and bursts of blue mist enveloped the illusory shadow.

“bang! ”“bang! ”……………………

Several waves are ups and downs in the illusory shadow, a blue fog area of ​​two hundred zhang size, inside, Showing the vast sea, the sea is rushing and roaring.

"hua!"

"The pen shows the weather?"

"More than that, this is a splendid article, there is a splendid article in the text, this is a sea!"

"An article contains the magnificence of the sea?"

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All around there was a burst of exclamation.

Splendid article, the surging forward with great momentum, the imposing manner is magnificent, and it immediately collided with the poem by Yan Chuan on the opposite side.

Although the murderous aura of the peerless warlord is big, the imposing manner of the majestic sea is even more spectacular.

Moreover, the blue fog area is exactly twice as large as the white fog area.

The huge impact immediately suppressed Yan Chuan's poem slightly.

A beautiful article! Suddenly, countless Confucian scholars showed their fanaticism.

Sixty Confucian scholars touched their beards, and flashes of pride flashed in their eyes.

In particular, Wang Long, Chen Ping and the others, the depression a few days ago was finally relieved, and Yan Chuan's poems were finally suppressed. very good!

Furthermore, in his own line, there are several such beautiful and wonderful articles. What should Yan Chuan do now?

When the great scholars were proud, they unconsciously glanced at Yan Chuan at the Oriental Palace in the distance.

When you can see Yan Chuan, all are complexion stiffened.

In the distance, Yan Chuan didn't look towards him at all, but was happily facing two unfathomable mystery people.

This beautiful and wonderful text is no better than those two guys who came up out of nowhere? The faces of the great scholars sank slightly.

Oriental Palace Plaza.

White Dragon and Yi Feng arrived.

"Young Master!" White Dragon exclaimed excitedly.

"See my king!" Yi Feng respectfully said.

"hahahaha, no need to be polite!" Yan Chuan immediately stepped forward to support Yi Feng, with a smile on his face.