Ling Feng stood up and walked out of the room with Ye Hongshang.
At this moment, everyone in Tianjiao City was excited. Everyone looked excited and looking forward to the Tianjiao trial that was about to begin.
This time, all of them came here for the Tianjiao Trial, not only for the reward, but also for fame, and wanted to become famous in one fell swoop.
Everyone heard the news and immediately walked out of the room. No matter what they were doing, they put everything down and walked towards the central square of Tianjiao City. They were scrambling for a while, fearing that they would be late.
Ling Feng took Ye Hongshang with him and followed the crowd towards the central square.
At this moment, the central square was already overcrowded, and Ling Feng discovered that there were so many geniuses in the entire Middle-earth China, the five major regions of Southeast, Southeast, Northwest and Central China. There were actually so many geniuses from these five regions together, as many as a thousand.
Even so, there are still people coming here, and the number of people in the square is also increasing.
Before the Tianjiao Trial had even begun, these people had already started to form cliques, standing together in small groups.
A group of people from the Eastern Region headed by Liu Yan were also standing in the crowd. When they saw Ling Feng and Ye Hongshang coming, this group of people moved aside and did not stand with Ling Feng.
At this moment, there were three old men standing in the center of the square. One of them was Dugu Baitian. The other two were unknown to Ling Feng. Both of them were dressed as Confucian scholars in blue shirts and looked like scholars. They were standing there.
Upright.
One of them is an old man with white hair at the temples. Although his hair is white, he is still full of energy standing there. The other person, standing a step behind the old man, is a middle-aged Confucian scholar who looks gentle and elegant.
The man stood there very respectfully, looking like a student of the old man.
"Senior sister, do you know these two people?" Ling Feng asked curiously.
Hearing this, Ye Hongshang shook her head and said, "I don't know each other, but these two people are definitely not simple. After all, Dugu Baitian has to stand beside them, and the old man in the middle must have a high status."
Ling Feng and Ye Hongshang didn't know these two people, but some of the people below recognized them.
"Isn't this the Confucian sage Zhang Fuyao?"
"The man behind him is Meng Shu, a scholar who is one of the four masters of music, poetry, calligraphy and painting!"
"These two are both great scholars of the time. I never expected that they would appear here!"
Some people who did not know these two people were shocked when they heard their names and exclaimed: "They are actually Confucian sages!"
"It is truly a blessing for us and others to be able to see Confucian Sage and Meng Shu here!"
Everyone bowed to Zhang Fuyao and said respectfully, "I have seen the Confucian sage!"
Although everyone is the proud son of heaven, each of them has a higher ambition than heaven and is pretentious, but when they saw the Confucian sage Zhang Fuyao, they all showed great respect.
Not only because of Zhang Fuyao's title as a Confucian saint, but more importantly because of respect for Zhang Fuyao as a person. He is not only a Confucian saint, but also a human saint, and his actions are admirable.
Especially Zhang Fuyao's words about establishing a heart for heaven and earth, establishing a destiny for the living and the people, inheriting the unique knowledge for the past saints, and creating peace for all generations. Even Ling Feng felt deafened and admired after hearing this sentence.
No matter who sees Zhang Fuyao, they must address him as sir.
The next moment, everyone once again bowed and saluted, shouting in unison: "I have met you, sir!"
Zhang Fuyao nodded with a smile, waved his hand and said, "You're welcome, I'm old, and you are the future of the human race. I only hope that you will work hard to practice and be able to revitalize the human race when it is in crisis.
A great responsibility.”
"Junior, please remember this!"
Everyone bowed and saluted again and responded very respectfully.
Ye Hongshang said from the side: "It is said that Meng Shu, one of the Four Masters, is a disciple of the Confucian sage Zhang Fuyao. Now it seems that this is not a rumor, but true."
Ling Feng smiled and said: "How can a disciple of a Confucian sage be an ordinary person?"
"But according to rumors, it is said that the Confucian sage also has a closed disciple, who is someone you know," Ye Hongshang said in a mysterious whisper.
"Someone I know?" Ling Feng glanced at Ye Hongshang in surprise and asked curiously: "Who is it?"
"Our master!" Ye Hongshang smiled.
"Master!"
Ling Feng was shocked when he heard this and was stunned. He never expected that his master would be a close disciple of Confucian sage Zhang Fuyao.
Before, Ling Feng was still curious. As a swordsman, his master had the appearance and behavior of a scholar. Now that he thought about it, Ling Feng finally understood what was going on.
Zhang Fuyao glanced at everyone present, nodded with satisfaction, and sighed: "The human race is really lucky to have young talents like you."
As Zhang Fuyao spoke, he glanced at Dugu Baitian who was standing aside, and said with a smile, "I'll leave the rest to you."
As Zhang Fuyao spoke, he walked towards the audience accompanied by Meng Shu. Everyone around the audience made way for Zhang Fuyao and saluted Zhang Fuyao respectfully.
Zhang Fuyao smiled and nodded one by one, looking very amiable. Accompanied by Meng Shu, he walked through the crowd and left in the distance.
He just wanted to take a look at the younger generations of the human race. Seeing these amazingly talented younger generations, Zhang Fuyao was very satisfied.
Dugu Baitian was smiling at this moment, glanced at everyone present, and said in a deep voice: "You are all here for the Tianjiao trial this time. I guess you can't wait any longer, so I won't say any nonsense."
"The Tianjiao Trial is now officially open!" Dugu Baitian announced loudly.
"Wow..."
Everyone present was in an uproar when they heard this. Everyone seemed very excited. They were all gearing up to participate in the Tianjiao Trial, waiting to shine in the Tianjiao Trial.
Dugu Baitian smiled and said, "Don't be so excited yet. This time the genius test is a elimination system."
"Elimination system?" Everyone was stunned when they heard this and looked at Dugu Baitian in confusion.
"That's right," Dugu Baitian smiled and nodded, and then said: "The first level is a melee. Those who have lost their fighting ability will be eliminated until half of them are eliminated."
"Melee?"
Everyone was stunned when they heard this. Before anyone could figure out what was going on, Dugu Baitian waved his hand, and a dazzling light bloomed all around the square.
A formation shrouded everyone in it, and Dugu Baitian also disappeared in front of everyone.
The surrounding scene also changed at this moment. Everyone discovered that they had unknowingly arrived at a wild battlefield. However, there were no monsters or beasts in the wild battlefield at this moment. Apart from flowers, trees, mountains and rivers, there were only monks and warriors like them.