The Emperor of the Immortal Realm

"Baiditian?" Qinglong asked in surprise.

During Yan Chuan's investigation of Baiditian's information, Qinglong also knew about it. This Baiditian was an incredible figure eight thousand years ago, the world's tiger clan supreme? Jade?

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

"Master, please say!" Qinglong took the jade pendant solemnly.

Although I don't understand Yan Chuan's intention, he also knows that it's important.

"Just tell him, I'm Yan Chuan, waiting for you in the Oriental Hall of Julu City!" Yan Chuan solemnly said.

"Yes!" Qinglong nodded, and stepped out of the hall to leave.

"Meow?" Meow was filled with puzzled eyes!

The Eastern Decent School was full of curiosity.

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

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

"Then why are you looking for him?" Dongfang Zhengpai asked in confusion.

"Make friends!" Yan Chuan smiled.

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

Soon after Qinglong left, there was a roar from outside the East Hall.

"Someone is here again?" Dongfang Decent asked curiously.

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

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

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

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

The leading Confucian student smiled bitterly, nodded and said: "Everyone, it's still me, every big Confucian asked me to send an invitation to Yan Chuan!"

After speaking, the two behind quickly carried a huge plaque.

It was the original plaque of "Pursuing Fame and Fishing for Fame". Behind the plaque, the word "invitation" was written again.

"These great Confucian scholars have lost their minds, and they still keep this plaque. Are you afraid of embarrassment?" Dongfang Zhengpai asked in surprise.

Yan Chuan smiled slightly.

"The peak literary meeting is not over yet, 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 at Yongdian not far away.

On the high platform of Yongdian, the original thirty-two great Confucian scholars have now become sixty, standing with their hands behind them, looking in the direction of Yan Chuan.

And under the high platform, nearly ten thousand Confucianists actually gathered.

"This group of great Confucianists took the wrong medicine? The group of Confucian cultivators have dispersed, and they have called them back?" Dongfang Zhengpai asked in surprise.

"Meow!" Meow also showed curiosity.

In the distance, Wan Ru looked towards Yan Chuan together.

The first of the sixty great Confucianism, a Chinese character with a big face.

Liu Zilu led the Confucian scholars to look at Yan Chuan.

"My dear Liu Zilu, some time ago, at the peak literary meeting, Master Yan shined brightly. He is not the next one. There are a few wonderful articles. Please appreciate Master Yan together!" Liu Zilu said slightly.

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, and the sixty Confucian scholars have sent invitations for everyone to go to Yongdian again and continue the peak literary meeting?

Not much was written in the invitation, but nearly 10,000 Ruxiu suddenly boiled over.

Who can't tell? This is because Wang Long and Chen Ping are defeated, and the rescuers are here!

Although a little disdainful of the great Confucianism, this kind of competition is exactly what everyone Confucianists expect.

Without a word, nearly Wan Ruxiu immediately left everything at hand and rushed to Yongdian. Some even brought one or two friends to the Yongdian together and saw the two great literary factions confront each other.

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

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

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

Nearly ten thousand Confucian scholars looked forward to Yan Chuan in the distance. I 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 have come prepared!" Dongfang Decent frowned.

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

"Several wonderful articles? Let me read them here!" Yan Chuan said lightly.

Yan Chuan didn't go there, as if he just passed by and lost his identity.

Nearly ten thousand Confucian scholars, no one is dissatisfied, 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 was unfolded, and suddenly a watery smell came to his face.

"Wow!"

As if the sound of countless water waves came, the book unfolded, and the blue light burst into the sky. In the air, a huge phantom suddenly appeared, and bursts of blue mist enveloped the phantom.

"Boom!" "Boom!"……………………

Large waves tumbling in the phantom, a two-hundred-meter-sized blue fog area, inside, showed the vast sea, the sea rushing, roaring endlessly.

"Wow!"

"The pen is down?"

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

"An article contains the magnificence of the sea?"

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There were waves of exclamation all around.

The splendid article, rushing out of the magnificent waves and grandeur, immediately collided with the poem by Yan Chuan on the opposite side.

Although the murderous intent of the peerless general is great, the momentum 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 wonderful article! Suddenly, countless Confucian cultivators showed their fanaticism.

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

Especially for Wang Long and Chen Ping, the depression a few days ago was finally relieved, and Yan Chuan's poems were finally suppressed. Great!

Moreover, his party has several such beautiful and wonderful articles. What should Yan Chuan do?

When the great Confucian scholars were proud, they unconsciously glanced at Yan Chuan in the eastern palace in the distance.

When I saw Yan Chuan, all their faces became stiff.

In the distance, Yan Chuan didn't look at his side at all, but was happily facing two inexplicable people.

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

Oriental Palace Plaza.

Bai Long and Yi Feng arrived.

"Master!" Bai Long exclaimed excitedly.

"Farewell to 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.

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