The Emperor of the Immortal Realm

Chapter 8 Peak Wenhui

Giant Deer City, Oriental Palace!

Dongfang Zhengpai hurriedly ran to the main hall of the East Hall.

The door of the great hall is open, and Yan Chuan can be seen inside. He is turning the pages of the book quickly. The pages are shaped like flowing water. The speed of reading the book is too fast.

Miaomiao lazily lay on the table, falling asleep.

In the great hall, rows of bookshelves are densely packed.

"All the information of the tiger clan from 20,000 to 21,000 years!" Yan Chuan shouted while looking at the scroll in his hand.

"Yes!"

Azure Dragon quickly searched around the bookshelf, found one by one, and quickly and neatly threw it onto Yan Chuan's desk.

Yan Chuan keeps reading.

"Yan Chuan, it's not good, they have come!" Dongfang Zhengpai shouted as he rushed into the great hall.

"Meow? Who is calling?" Meow suddenly woke up.

"That Chen Ping, went back to find a group of Senior Brothers, the last thirty-two of the seventy-two Confucian scholars, all were dispatched!" Dongfang Zhengpai said.

"oh?" Yan Chuan stopped slightly.

"Did they kill?" Meow suddenly stood up.

"Kill? No, but it's almost the same! Thirty-two great scholars, now it's obviously aimed at you!" Dongfang Zhengpai said.

"What do you mean?"

"Didn't you offend Chen Ping miserably that day? It threatened Sima Yuntian's reputation, and his thirty-two great scholars dísciple wanted to convene one Wenhui called'Peak Wenhui'!" Dongfang Zhengpai said.

"Peak Wenhui?" Meow looked curiously towards Dongfang Zhengpai.

"Location, Yongdian!" Dongfang Zhengpai said.

"Yongdian?" Yan Chuan asked puzzledly.

"Yongdian, right next to my Dongfang Hall, look at that floating island!" Dongfang Zhengpai pointed to a floating island not far away.

Although it is not as big as the floating island of the Oriental Palace, it is closely adjacent.

"Meow, I really came here, that place is so close, standing on the edge of the floating island, I can hear the voice from the other side!" Meow said.

"No, and this time it is open to all Confucianists in Giant Deer City. If you want, you can come close to pay respects!" Dongfang Zhengpai said.

"So what? I haven't been free recently! I'm busy!" Yan Chuan frowned.

There are too many materials in my hand, and I can’t find the information I want for a while.

"They have all hit the door, what are you not doing?" Dongfang Zhengpai was surprised.

"No time!" Yan Chuan shook his head.

Speaking, Yan Chuan continued to sit down and look through the information.

Dongfang Zhengpai opened his mouth, not knowing what Yan Chuan was looking for.

"Meow, let me go and see with you!" Meow is very curious.

"Okay!" Dongfang Zhengpai speechlessly nodded.

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Peak Wenhui!

These four words are like a gust of wind blowing over the entire Giant Deer City.

Countless Confucianists have been invited and opened to the outside world?

Great Confucian Wang Long, Great Confucian Chen Ping, Great Confucian...!

A series of names of great Confucian scholars make countless Confucian cultivators show their admiration.

"Yongdian? A literary meeting initiated by the thirty-two great Confucian scholars?"

"Yongdian does not rely on the Dongfangdian? Yan Chuan does not live there?"

"Is it a literary meeting aimed at Yan Chuan?"

"I heard that Yan Chuan and Sima Yuntian are fighting for the conquest of the gods! Could it be that the two-party battle started?"

" Thirty-two Confucian scholars! This article will definitely be wonderful!"

"Peak Wenhui? Must go and see!"

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In addition to the invited Confucianists, countless Confucianists came from everywhere. Yongdian, and even many people who are not sects who study books, also went to the Yongdian with curiosity.