In front of the Fengtian Palace, all the ministers saw this. Li Ziye, who was not as young as he was when he was still young, was awarded the title of National Scholar, and his scenery was unparalleled.

However, after Li Ziye figured out what it was, he really had no interest in this title of national scholar.

To put it simply, the country issued him an official certificate, which is useless except that it sounds and looks good.

Just like, he is handsome, wouldn't he be handsome if the country doesn't issue him a certificate?

of course not!

There is no doubt that his handsomeness exists naturally and has been passed down from ancient times!

Unlike some people who like to wear white robes, carry ancient swords on their backs, and act cool all day long, is it useful?

While thinking, Li Ziye glanced at a person in a white robe behind him. Yes, I'm talking about you!

Bai Wangyu noticed the look in the former's eyes. Having known him for such a long time, he could tell at a glance that this guy was speaking ill of him again.

It seems that next time someone troubles this guy, he will have to think carefully about whether to take action.

Just when the matter in the temple was over and Li Ziye was consecrated, in front of the Xuanwu Gate, Qin Wanna looked at the young man of His Highness Fengtian in the distance, with a touch of relief in her beautiful eyes. Perhaps, in a short time, he would be able to truly take charge of his own affairs.

Sword Chi, the next step is up to you.

After saying that, Qin Grace turned around and walked out of the palace.

What a woman like the wind.

Seeing this, Zhang Suluo sighed, he was an old man who was born to work hard, and he still had to help others and teach his disciples.

In front of the Fengtian Palace, Li Ziye thanked Emperor Shang for the reward, turned around and looked at the Xuanwu Gate with a startled look on his face.

Where is the fairy master?

On the side, Bai Wangyu followed the former's gaze, and immediately sighed softly in his heart.

The Plum Blossom Sword Immortal must have made some agreement with the Confucian leader, otherwise, he wouldn't have come and gone in such a hurry.

Now that I think about it, it was not just out of admiration that the Confucian leader was willing to give the thousand-year-old Polygonum multiflorum plant from the Confucian sect to Brother Li.

Outside the palace, Qin Grace, who was wearing a long skirt, stopped, waved her delicate hand, and the Qingshuang sword nailed to the palace wall flew to her and fell into her hand.

Xiao Ziye, don’t let me down!

Qin Grace held her sword, turned around, took one last look at the palace, and then walked away.

Taixue Palace, East Courtyard.

Qin Wanna came over with her sword in hand and saluted the old man in the small courtyard.

Plum Blossom Sword Immortal, you can break the sky with one sword. There are few people in this world who can master the art of swordsmanship like you.

In the small courtyard, Confucius said while watering the green vegetables in the garden, but now you are not as good as the scholar in Tianyu Hall, do you know why?

I don’t know? Qin Grace shook her head and said.

Because of his belief.

Confucius said calmly, although the old man thought he was a madman, he firmly believed in his own way, so he went further than most people in the world.

When Qin Grace heard this, her eyes showed a thoughtful look.

In this world, all the great cultivators who can open up the five divine treasures are firm-minded and dedicated to proving their own path. However, the scholar in the Tianyu Palace is more idiotic than anyone else.

Confucius scooped up another ladle of water and poured it into the garden. He said, "From a scholar who had no power to tie a chicken, he turned into the world-famous master of the Tianyu Palace. It was because he had persistence in his heart."

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Outside the small courtyard, Qin Wanna listened to the Confucian leader's instructions, and the thoughts in her eyes became more and more intense.

This year, you will stay in Taixue Palace to give lectures to those students.

Confucius straightened up his body, which seemed to be a little rickety, and said, maybe, if you change your cultivation method, you can see clearly where your future path lies.

Thanks to Rushou for reminding me, I know what to do.

Qin Wanna bowed respectfully again and said.

Outside the Dashang Palace, after Li Ziye was granted the title, he left the palace with Little Red Riding Hood, holding a box in his hands and smiling so hard that he could hardly close his mouth.

The water and fire beads are in hand!

Hongzhu and Zhang Sloppy followed behind, staying far away, not wanting to be caught by Li Ziye's stupidity.

Only Bai Wangyu was still following Li Ziye, with an aunt's smile on his face, and he would never leave.

Lao Bai, do you really not know what the cold dew of the polar night is?

Li Ziye asked with a silly smile as he walked.

According to the art of heavenly craftsmanship, the cold dew at the extreme night is the coldest thing in the world. It is extremely dark and cold, which is completely opposite to the properties of the iron essence from the sky that has been nurtured in the earthly fire for thousands of years.

Now that he has the iron essence that is the ultimate yang, and the water and fire beads that harmonize yin and yang, as long as he can find the cold dew of the polar night, he can forge a sword of his own.

However, even the well-informed Lao Zhang has never heard of what this extreme night cold dew is.

Brother Li, you have asked me more than ten times, but I really don’t know.

Bai Wangyu shook his head and said, maybe the Confucian leader knows what this is. In the future, if you have the opportunity to see the Confucian leader, you can ask him.

All right.

Li Ziye put away the water and fire beads and said, "Lao Bai, tell me, if I succeed in forging the sword and add the Flying Immortal Technique, will I have a chance to defeat Huo Lin'er in three years?"

Hard to say.

Bai Wangyu hesitated for a moment and said, a sword that suits you can indeed improve your strength a lot, and even achieve a qualitative leap. Of course, the premise is that the sword you forge must be at least comparable to

The sword in the hand of the master of Tianyu Palace.

Is the master of Tianyu Palace also a sword user?

Li Ziye asked in surprise. Every time he heard people mention Sword Immortal, he had heard the names of Lao Zhang and Master Xianzi, but he had never heard of the Master of Tianyu Palace.

That Fu Jinglun is different from Jian Chi and Plum Blossom Fairy Sword.

Bai Wangyu said with a solemn expression, Fu Jinglun is a very strange person. He rarely uses a sword and even refuses to use a sword because he believes that the sword is a violent weapon that creates killing karma, and the purpose of the Tianyu Palace is to save the world, so,

Although he has a sword, he almost never uses it.

Doesn’t the master of Tianyu Palace kill people? Li Ziye asked doubtfully.

Bai Wangyu was silent, and after a moment, he whispered, "Kill," and he killed more people than anyone else, but he believed that those who died under the divine spell would be redeemed.

This man is a lunatic!

Li Ziye pouted and said, in later generations, this would be severe schizophrenia, commonly known as neurosis!

Um.

Bai Wangyu nodded and said, both the Confucian leader and the Confucian leader have commented this way.

The sword in the hands of the master of Tianyu Palace is very powerful? Li Ziye asked curiously.

The Divine Sword of Heaven, also known as the Divine Sword of Light.

Bai Wangyu said solemnly, it is a divine sword that has been blessed by the power of light by the masters of the Heavenly Mandate Palace in the past. To a certain extent, it has surpassed the category of human swords and can no longer be described as powerful.

Hiss, so awesome!

Hearing this, Li Ziye took a breath of air and said, Lao Bai, you are a bit pushy. How can I forge a sword to surpass this divine sword?

Not easy, but not completely impossible.

Bai Wangyu suppressed his thoughts and smiled again on his face, saying, at least, there are three artifacts in the world that can compare with the sword in Fu Jinglun's hand.

Which three? Li Ziye asked curiously.

Taixue Palace, the Book of Heaven in the hands of the Confucian leader, the Buddhist Gate, the green lantern in the hands of Buddha from the West, and one more thing, the whereabouts of which I am not very sure about. Bai Wangyu replied.

There is a long way to go!

Li Ziye had a look of emotion on his face, patted the shoulder of the little red riding hood in front of him, and said, "Lao Bai, wait, I'll make the best sword in the world, and I'll lend it to you when the time comes."

Then thank Brother Li first! Bai Wangyu responded with a smile.

From behind, Hongzhu looked at the two people in front talking and laughing, and asked, Lao Zhang, what are the two people talking about?

Daydreaming. Zhang said with a sloppy grin.

This Confucian sect's top disciple has only been in Li Garden for a few days, and he talks nonsense like this kid Li Ziye.

If it were so easy to forge a human sword comparable to the Divine Sword, he wouldn't have been defeated so miserably in that battle.

Just as the four of them were rushing towards Li Yuan in twos and twos, they were in the far southwest of Dashang, a treasure land with beautiful mountains and clear waters.

The ancient temple stands in the mountains. In the mountains, the old monk chants sutras, and in front of him is a green lantern, which will last for a hundred years.

Outside the temple, a young novice monk in light yellow cassock was also practicing, sitting cross-legged on the mountain, his breath as calm as water.

The little novice monk's face is very fair. Although he is seventeen or eighteen years old, he still looks as young and delicate as a child. A scarlet Buddha seal looms on his forehead, which is charming and breathtaking.

Sanzang, there is a demon disturbing the people at the foot of the mountain, go and collect it.

At this time, in the temple, the old monk spoke calmly.
To be continued...