"Okay, I'll lead the way for my wife!" Chen Jiu also knew that time was urgent, so he didn't bother to cast spells to erase the handwriting on his head. Instead, he took Kong Zhi and returned to the Confucian Academy again.
Unlike the previous lively, there was no one in the entire academy, which made Chen Jiu's heart tighten and he quickly walked towards the main hall.
"Oh, oh, help, help..." The wailing was everywhere, and there was a mess. In the main hall, all the students fell to the ground dyingly, weak, but the Confucian scholars among them disappeared.
"Where is your teacher?" Chen Jiu grabbed a classmate and asked.
"I just got caught... Save me..." The classmate asked in a miserable way.
"You can't die, don't howl!" Chen Jiu angrily scolded. He knew that because the battle between Confucian scholars and the Supreme consumed too much of their power, he was too weak and exhausted. Although this was harmful to the body, it was not fatal.
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Frowning, the Confucian scholar disappeared, Chen Jiu walked out of the main hall silently, feeling extremely depressed, and found all the nine martial souls, but they just had no chance with him, which really made him begin to doubt his luck. Could it be
Just memorize it like this?
"Husband, don't be discouraged!" At this moment, Kong Zhi walked up with concern and persuaded him.
"It's okay, Zhier, I'm just a little frustrated. It would be great if I asked you to come out earlier!" Chen Jiu couldn't help but regret it.
"Husband, I don't think so!" Surprisingly, Kong Zhi actually sang a counter-tune with Chen Jiu.
"Uh? Do you mean that this is my life?" Chen Jiu was undoubtedly a little dissatisfied with glaring.
"Husband, don't worry!" Kong Zhi then said in a leisurely manner: "Although the nine martial souls are good, according to my view, there should be the true palace of King Wu in this world. As long as you find that thing, then the nine martial souls will also
It can only be used for you, but in the end it will still be impossible to escape from your palms!”
"What? Zhier, what did you say? Why didn't you say it earlier?" Chen Jiu was surprised and suddenly stepped forward excitedly and grabbed Kong Zhi.
"Husband, I seem to be dizzy!" Kong Zhi shook for a while, and his eyelids were fighting, and he seemed to be about to fall asleep again.
"This... I can't sleep, my wife, if you sleep again, someone else will take the lead!" Chen Jiu persuaded him anxiously.
"Husband, then...get me again!" Kong Zhi's face was pretty red, and he was extremely embarrassed.
"Okay, come with me!" Chen Jiu had no reason to refuse such a thing. He took Kong Zhi and came to a remote study room nearby.
The square grid is filled with books, and the bookish atmosphere is rich, and the whole house is shrouded in an educational and serious atmosphere.
"Husband, do you want to do it here?" Kong Zhi blushed. Looking at this familiar scene and thinking about the beautiful things she was about to face, she felt even more ashamed.
"Yes, the Jiulong Ring cannot be entered casually, otherwise I would be worried that the power of long-cherished wishes will increase your entanglement!" Chen Jiu nodded, with a very sufficient reason.
"You are right to say this, but it's so embarrassing in such a place!" Kong Zhi still couldn't let it go.
"Kong Zhi, you are so bad about this. Since ancient times, there has been a golden house in books and a beautiful woman in books. This is a book without a woman, and no coherence cannot be made. We are doing coherence here, which is extremely sacred.
Yes, why do you care?" Chen Jiu had his own explanation.
"This... husband said it was Zhier wrong!" Kong Zhi was convinced by Chen Jiu, and he adjusted his mindset, but he was still a little shy.
"Zhier, I know that you were a civilized goddess admired by everyone in your previous life. Noble, serious, orthodox. It is reasonable that you will feel embarrassed if you can feel it. You don't need to apologize, I can understand you