The Emperor of the Immortal Realm

Fengshen Temple, Yan Chuan signed up to fight Chen Ping. The news quickly swept the entire Giant Deer City like a violent wind.

Some people say that Yan Chuan overestimate one's capabilities, while others say that Chen Ping has only oneself to blame.

The most interesting thing is the brand of'Fame for Fame'. Let countless practitioners talk about it.

A great hall on the giant Deer Mountain.

Meng Rongrong listened to Changqing and other Confucianists' report.

"Really?" Meng Rongrong said solemnly.

"Every sentence is true!" A group of Confucianists nodded.

"You go down first!" Meng Rongrong breathes deeply.

"Yes!" Everyone retreated.

In the great hall, only Meng Rongrong is left.

As soon as everyone left, Meng Rongrong patted the table with a palm. There was anger in his eyes.

"Asshole Yan Chuan, I am so unattractive, Meng Rongrong? Actually said that there is no blasphemous heart towards me? After seeing me, he still said such things, asshole, asshole, asshole... !"

Meng Rongrong was embarrassed and angry.

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The main hall of Julu Academy, inside Julu Hall.

Meng Rongrong’s father, Meng Ziqiu, pinched his white beard at the moment, listening to the old stern report of Fengshen Temple.

There was also a man who did not need to be white.

"Sect Master, teacher, that's it!" Lao Yan said respectfully.

"Le Yi, what do you think?" Meng Ziqiu said with a smile.

Le Yi, the front of the left courtyard of Julu College!

"Thunder came very strange that day!" Le Yi frowned.

"hahahaha, let's not talk about it, the key is coming at the right time!" Meng Ziqiu said with a smile.

"Yes, I think Yan Chuan did it on purpose!" Le Yi nodded.

"Yan Chuan? Yan Tao? This pair of father and son reminds me of a person!" Meng Ziqiu thought for a while.

"Oh?" Le Yi said curiously.

"My Julu Academy, established for 50,000 years, records major events in the world every year. Yan, this surname is very rare. I looked through the classics and found another strong man named Yan!" Meng Ziqiu's face was straightforward. .

"oh?"

Meng Ziqiu handed out a booklet.

On the side, Lao Yan wanted to watch, but Meng Ziqiu waved his hand and said: "Go down!"

"Yes!" Lao Yan faintly sighed away.

Le Yi looks at the booklet.

"Holy Land, Immortal Sword Demon's best friend, Yan Zizai?" Le Yi frowned.

"Yan Zizai did not incarnate bloodfiend back then, but I remember the place where Yan Zizai disappeared, people from Julu Academy went to investigate, ten thousand li blood sea, this is recorded, ten thousand li Bloodfiend, bloodfiend? I have to connect them together!" Meng Ziqiu said solemnly.

"Then let them make trouble!" Le Yi said with a smile.

"Yeah, make trouble!" Meng Ziqiu nodded.

"Sect Master, Sima Yuntian is going to compete for the title of God this time. Is it too much to reopen the new academy?" Le Yi frowned.

Meng Ziqiu said with a bitter smile for a moment: "Can I not see it? Stop talking, let's go and drink!"

"en!" Le Yi nodded.

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The tiger clan residence!

Bai Ditian twirled the crystal wine glass in his hand, tasting the wine, and listening to Zuo Wuzhou’s report.

"Wang, I saw it with my own eyes at the time! I was among those cultivators!" Zuo Wuzhou said seriously.

"Tian Lei is here?" Bai Ditian narrowed his eyes.

"Wang, could it be because of the Hundred Saints Righteous Altar? The Hundred Saints induction made the thunder descended?" Zuo Wuzhou said curiously.

"No, it should be that Yan Chuan!" Bai Ditian narrowed his eyes.

"Yan Chuan?" Zuo Wuzhou asked in surprise.

"Continue to inquire!" Bai Ditian said seriously.