Signing Into Immortal Martial World

Each of the six holy places has its own astonishing atmosphere.

The Zixiao Palace has nine layers around the island.

The Shangyin Academy is not too much.

Forest of Steles, Qingyun Road, Statues of Zhuzi, Sacred Temple, and Dragon Courtyard are all the places the world yearns for.

of course.

The most prestigious.

There is nothing more like a mountain of books and a sea of ​​studies.

Rumors carry the most holy law and the way of the sages.

The lifelong wish of many scholars in the world is to enter it and meet the ancient sages.

"Brother Zuo is leaving the customs today."

"Yeah, it's been two full years!"

"Climbing the mountain of books, crossing the sea of ​​learning...this perseverance and talent are rare in the world!"

"I heard that Brother Zuo went in three times!"

"For the first time, when he was ten years old, he climbed the mountain of books. The body was tempered and the hammer shape was perfect, and he condensed a ‘Wenqu Star’."

"The second time, at the age of eighteen, he broke through the eight layers of the mortal realm and evolved a mighty martial will."

"This time, I don't know what kind of amazing gains there will be?"

The young scholars led by Gao Guanbo talked a lot, and they did not look jealous in their eyes, but were full of admiration.

Anyone who can worship the palace of admissions, and ranks in the top three in every big exam.

Then there is a chance to enter the mountain of books and the sea of ​​learning.

only.

Climbing the mountain of books, crossing the sea of ​​learning, it all depends on personal skills and cultivation of the character.

If you can't stand the temper, you fall into the mountain of books and indulge in learning the sea.

There will be life in danger, and can only be taken out by the commander waiting by the side.

Can stay in it for two full years, withstand the baptism of the breeze day and night, and the weak water.

This kind of physique and mind can be said to be the best in Yin Xue Gong.

Therefore, many teachers and scholars agree that Zuo Duanyun is expected to be the top Confucian in the world!

"The Zixiao Palace hasn't been out of the aisle for nearly a thousand years."

"Sumi Mountain's generation may not be able to walk into the Three Thousand Lion Forest."

"If Senior Brother Zuo becomes the head of Confucianism in the world, I should be the leader in Shangyin Xuegong!"

Apart from the high expectations of scholars and students, the teachers of the academy are also looking forward to it.

The six holy places, headed by Shangyinxue Palace, Zixiao Palace, and Mount Xumi.

Every five hundred years, the heads of Confucianism, Taoism, and Buddhism are born.

This is about the luck of their respective orthodoxy.

Ten thousand years ago, there had even been an unprecedented event of the Three Saints competing for the leader.

"Before Zuo Siye entered, he was already the Ninth Layer of the Ordinary Realm, innate great master."

"Climbing the mountain of books and crossing the sea of ​​study for two years, there may be hope of hitting the tenth realm of the world, martial arts and immortals."

On the top of the nine-storey Guanshan building, the old-fashioned middle-aged man stands proudly, looking at Longchang Daping not far away.

The highest status in the Shangyin Academy is the sacrifice of wine and the division of industry.

They are in charge of the teaching order, with grand prestige.

Underneath are superintendents, doctors, classic books, and then student scholars.

Zuo Duanyuan broke through the eighth layer of the mortal realm as early as when he was eighteen years old.

The manifested will of martial arts is even more powerful than in a thousand years.

Such an amazing talent was directly selected by the big ritual wine.

Get an exceptional promotion, promoted from a Ph.D. to a professional career, and take charge of the Spring and Autumn Period.

Therefore, many teachers in the Academy call him "Zuo Siye".

"Lu Jijiu has high hopes! There hasn't been a martial arts immortal in the world for thousands of years!"

Standing next to him, the old man who was about sixty years old spoke out.

This man has a clean appearance, dressed in plain white clothes and a pair of hemp shoes, like an old farmer working in the field.

The most valuable thing on his body is probably the piece of mutton white jade tied around his waist.

"Shushan has roads and diligence as a path, and there is no end to study the sea and work hard."

The middle-aged man named Lu Jijiu seemed to be emotional, and said in a deep voice:

"Shangyin Academy hasn't produced a great talent for condensing Wenquxing for nearly a thousand years. Zuo Siye has broken through the nine layers of the mortal realm, has a vision of descending from the sky, has the sound of thunder, and is as talented as a cloud."

"Since then, the speed of practice has been rapid, which is amazing."

"Three in and three out of the sea of ​​books, the sea of ​​learning, if this is the case, it will not be able to break through the tenth level of the mortal realm."

"Then today, who else can sit on the top of Confucianism? Doesn't it have to be empty again!"

The old man nodded lightly, which also made sense.

At the same time, he couldn't help feeling sorry, and shook his head:

"It's a pity that the birth is not in time!"

"In the ancient years, the big Confucian word Zhuji, moved the world, with the awe-inspiring righteousness, it can save the thunder, and can punish the demons!"

"It's just that the Great Tribulation came to the world, the Confucian School of Taoism was cut off, and the Confucian practice was no longer inherited. You can only find another way and rely on the martial arts."

"Shangyin Xuegong has eight hundred sacred methods, and only Zuo Siye has cultivated Haoran's true spirit."

"Born tens of thousands of years earlier, he is more than hopeful as the head of Confucianism in the world, and he can also contend for the great Confucianism and semi-sage."

Lu Jijiu's complexion darkened slightly, showing a bit of sorrow.

Haoran was really angry.

Haoran is righteous.

Don't look at it as a word difference, but there are tens of thousands of miles away.

"In the world of the end of the law, we can only adapt to the current situation, otherwise what else can we do?"

"The sage broke through the air, leaving me in a cage..."

Lu Jijiu, who was dubbed "cold noodles and cold heart" by the scholar of the palace, snorted softly, and instead of going on, he asked:

"Mr. Yunmeng, do you think Zuo Siye will be able to compete with that great Zhou emperor when he left the customs today?"

He looked respectful towards the old man next to him.

It's not just because the other party was born in the Langya Wang clan, the first-class clan in China.

Because of his seven entrances and seven exits, Shushan and Xuehai, he personally established the three main disciplines of Shangyin Xuegong.

One is mathematics, the sun and the stars are like latitude, in the palm of the hand, you can count and observe, and you can say everything;

The second is military science, six tactics and three strategies, endless changes, deployment of troops, unpredictable;

Thirdly, it is the study of language, a wide-ranging record, a lot of information, a clear judgment, a verbal argument, and a thousand mouths.

Later, the theory of "being out of the world" and "entering the world" was also proposed.

This is the core topic of Jinding's discussion of Taoism once every thirty years.

Such a generation of strange people has been sincerely invited to Jiujiu several times before allowing him to agree to stay in the academy to teach.

"It's really hard to tell."

This Mr. Yunmeng smiled and said:

"The appearance of the true dragon, the great purple spirit, the three strange nobles, the emperor of the great Zhou...under the accumulation of layers, even if it is the rebirth of Mr. Xuanji, who has compiled six "Theory of the Numbers of Days", he may not be able to see through the fate of Zhao Mu."

"This person turned out to be born in the sky, so isolated, and his life track can't even be reflected by the Vientiane Mirror of the Zixiao Palace. This made Xing Chenzi lose his lover."

"The Zixiao Palace has suffered heavy losses, and the golden lotus of luck is full and withered, I think Wu Yazi is going to fight for his life."

Lu Jijiu frowned, remembering that a few days ago, Dajijiu met with other holy places to discuss the ceremony.

He was not optimistic about Wu Yazi's risk strategy, and rejected:

"The Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty is like a real dragon, and Zixiao Palace wants to suppress the opponent, I am afraid it will be difficult."

Mr. Yunmeng smiled slightly, as if he knew the former head teacher of Zixiao Palace, and said with confidence:

"Although it is said, but all the family has lost cleanly, and just leave the gaming table, who can be willing?"

"Give it a go, bet once, if you succeed, you can even win back with the original profit... Such a temptation, can you resist Lu Jijiu?"

The old-fashioned middle-aged man shook his head and said lightly:

"I never gamble."

Mr. Yunmeng laughed and said meaningfully:

"If you don't bet to win, everyone knows the truth, but not everyone can do it."

clang! clang! clang! clang! clang!

The bell sounded lingeringly, echoing the academy.

"Shushan and Xuehai are open!"

Sound waves suddenly surging, sweeping across every corner.

It didn't take long for Longchang Daping to be crowded with people.

A thread broke out between the heaven and the earth, and the incomparably pure awe-inspiring true energy drained out.

Hanging like the Tianhe, lying in the void.

Vaguely, a figure emerged.

His blue shirt is upright, with sword eyebrows and stars, with extraordinary bearing.

There is an ancient seal hanging on his waist, which is fluttering.

"Brother Zuo!"

"Zuo Siye!"

Everyone raised their heads, looking at the figure that seemed to hang in the sky, and the whole body exuded a blazing light.

"The Tenth Level of the Ordinary Realm... No, no further, it's a pity."

Lu Jijiu showed regret on his face. If he can become a martial artist, he can enter the holy temple, and the sages are invited to give the first place to Confucianism.

"Hahaha, it's worthy of being a Zuo Siye!"

Mr. Yunmeng was very surprised and laughed aloud:

"Lu Jijiu don't need to be disappointed, you see what it is!"

The old-fashioned middle-aged man frowned and looked up.

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"The second Wenqu star!"

Lu Jijiu, who prides himself on his profound qi cultivation skills, was pleasantly surprised and lost his voice:

"The ancient saints, there are only nine stars across, and the great sages are shining the world!"

"Now that Confucianism is almost cut off, Zuo Siye can actually condense two literary and musical stars, this kind of talent..."

At the end of the day, he was a bit poor in words.

"Shangyin Xuegong will dominate the world for another five hundred years, and it will be the best."

Mr. Yunmeng always laughed loudly with great comfort.

Zuo Duanyun condensed a literary song star in his early years, and has been regarded as a rare talent and beautiful jade by Shangyin Academy.

Today, sitting on two big stars, like the scorching sun.

His own strength is endless, and his strength is probably even stronger.

Another bell rang.

The mighty and mighty, like a grand vision hanging from the Tianhe River, disappeared in no time.

"The high-end sacrificial wine transmission must be sent to Zuo Siye to observe the ceremony."

Mr. Yunmeng did not know what his mood was, his eyes became complicated.

"Only in Wan Zai, I saw it. The real dragon that came into being, and the world Confucian leader of the Shangyin Academy...Which one is strong and which one is weak, it is really unpredictable who wins and loses."

Lu Jijiu's eyes were firm, and he said without hesitation:

"Zuo Siye has the most sacred law, the way of the sages is blessed, how many points can the Crown Prince of Zhou win?"

"The ancient sage is better than the ancient emperor."

Mr. Yunmeng was noncommittal, just looking at the crowded and boiling Longchang Daping.

Just like a deep ancient well, the heart lake without a storm, unexpectedly gave birth to a few ripples.

The Shangyin Academy sent Zuo Duanyun, and Zixiao Palace wanted to take a risk.

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