Chapter 1352 Don't Ask about World Affairs, Only Correct the Road
Chapter 1352: Don’t care about worldly affairs, just correct the path of Tao
"Lao Yan, a tiger father has no dog sons."
The King of the North smiled and said loudly: "There are young talents all over the city in the North, and Young Master Hongyi is definitely the leader. Your and my time will pass. In the future, the North and Lingtian will still have to rely on Hongyi and the others.
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"Thanks to my king's love, he can't bear the dog."
The head of the Yan family bowed from afar, with a humble tone.
Then he patted Yan Hongyi on the shoulder and warned: "Everyone here is a famous figure in martial arts. They are the backbone of martial arts. The disciples of the ten major academies are the fresh blood of martial arts and Lingtian. You are in charge of Linyuan on behalf of your father.
We must act impartially and do not let you down."
"yes!"
Yan Hongyi clasped his fists and nodded: "My child will never let down his father and all the gentlemen here."
The head of the Yan family nodded with satisfaction, put his fist to his lips, coughed weakly a few times, and then walked off the fighting platform to the side of the King of the North.
When passing by the Shenxuan team, he stopped and looked at Yan Hongyuan among the Netherworld disciples, but hesitated to speak.
Chu Yue's eyes swept over silently and landed on the father and daughter.
The figure of the head of the Yan family seems to be no longer so tall, showing a little vicissitudes of life, and there are also hair on the temples that have been washed gray by the years.
"Hongyuan, the competition is over. Come home. This morning I ordered the cook to stew your favorite pigeon soup when you were a child." The head of the Yan family said.
Yan Hongyuan led thirty-six Netherworld disciples, her face as cold as frost, her eyes unchanged: "You remember wrongly, I hated pigeon soup when I was a child, because Yan Hongyi stewed the pigeons I raised. What I like is bone soup.
.Also, that is your home and has nothing to do with me."
"My father made a mistake in remembering it. I will send someone back to my house later to make bone soup for you."
"Master Yan, people will always change. If Master Yan is really as enthusiastic as he is now, why not let the cook boil Mrs. Ling's bones into soup, and I might drink them all."
Yan Hongyuan's voice was extremely plain, but it made everyone's hair stand on end.
"Hongyuan, that can be considered your mother. Don't always be like this. I am your father after all."
The head of the Yan family was heartbroken.
Yan Hongyuan looked at the head of the Yan family with a smile, raised her hand and took off her earrings, revealing the severed ears with scars.
"Master Yan seems to be a noble man who forgets things. When you were newly married, I was still living with my broken body, and we have already severed our relationship. Now, Master Yan is from a famous family in the north, and I am just an orphan. Where did I get my father?" Yan Hong
Yuan looked at him calmly, as if looking at a stranger.
The head of the Yan family gritted his teeth and took a final breath. Feeling extremely sad, he dragged his tired and weak body back to his seat.
The gong sounds again.
On the battlefield, Yan Hongyi struck the gong and withdrew his eyes from Yan Hongyuan,
"Gentlemen, the time has come. Today's team battle is between Luoyu Academy and Battle God Xuan. After the battle stage competition is completed, the formation gate of Linyuan Mountain Range will be opened for you."
Yan Hongyi said loudly: "I will go to the Linyuan Mountains with you later to supervise the disciples. I also ask the disciples of each college to spare no effort to win glory for the college. This competition among the top ten colleges will rewrite the history of the college.
The winner will receive the full support of the four realms and the nine heavenly forces as well as the hidden sect Jixia Academy, and become the number one academy to cultivate true geniuses in martial arts."
The disciples in the House of Representatives were excited, gearing up, and eager to give it a try.
Yan Hongyi said again: "And the disciple who comes out on top will also be crowned with medals and honors by the eight heavenly forces, and the entrance tickets will be yours to choose from."
Countless disciples were excited again.
If you want to come into contact with the true martial arts, make yourself stronger, double your strength, and become a generation of venerable people, you still need to rely on heavenly power.
A heavenly force with a high reputation and rich foundation, and the resources it provides are unparalleled by others.
For example, the Martial God Palace and the Jiuzhou Shrine are all heavenly forces.
The eight heaven-level forces stand in separate groups and perform their duties in the Warrior Continent.
And forces above Tianpin are called Super Tianpin!
There are very few people with extraordinary qualities. Most of them were in the turbulent times and times. They were completely disappointed with the chaos of martial arts and the darkness of human nature. From then on, they retired to the mountains and forests and became secluded sects.
From then on, I did not care about worldly affairs, but only corrected the path of Taoism.
Among the super-grade forces, there is one force that is the most peculiar.
That is the Forest of One Hundred Demons.
In the Forest of One Hundred Demons, ghosts once gained the title of Righteous Path, and were also regarded as super-celestial forces.
However, in the 30,000 years since the disappearance of the Lord of One Hundred Demons, the Forest of One Hundred Demons has been completely stripped of its super-celestial glory and reduced to a low-class place abandoned by martial arts.
But the Forest of Hyakki is always an exception.
Even though those noble families hate the Forest of One Hundred Demons, the influence of the Forest of One Hundred Demons is still frightening even after tens of thousands of years have passed.
Just because the world will always know the horror of the Forest of Hundred Ghosts.
So no one stopped competing for the title of the Lord of One Hundred Demons.
Because they believe in the ability to become the Lord of One Hundred Demons and tap into the Forest of One Hundred Demons.
Given time, the Forest of One Hundred Demons will definitely become a super-celestial or even higher existence!
Linyuan Mountains, in front of the battle platform.
Team fighting disciples from Luoyu Academy and Zhan Zhan Academy stepped onto the fighting stage one after another.
The first round of sparring begins.
The discussion is done at the last minute.
Hongyu, Xiaoluo and Xue Jiuchi all looked at Chu Yue.
Chu Yue smiled slightly and nodded, giving them great encouragement.
"Xiaojiu."
Qin Wuyi said: "Luoyu Academy has always been the best in team battles. They have studied team battle formations and formations very deeply, so they must be extremely cautious."
"This is the only way for Ziyuan disciples to grow up."
Chu Yue replied in a low voice: "Shenxuan's Futian Formation collapsed because of Ye Xun'er's surrender. This time, Ziyuan disciples should really face an opponent with stronger combat capabilities than themselves."
Qin Wuyi looked at Chu Yue's side face, raised the corners of his lips slightly, and nodded: "That's true. Under your leadership, Ziyuan disciples are gradually able to take up the responsibility of the Zhan Zhan Academy."
At this time, the disciples from the two houses on the fighting platform bowed to each other and then began to compete.
Although Ziyuan's disciples had defeated Shenxuan, Luoyu Academy had witnessed Ziyuan's disciples' Thousand Man Killing Formation in circle running mode with their own eyes and studied it all night, which made them even more confident.
Yan Hongyi waved his arm, and the disciples from the two houses rushed towards each other as if they were charging into battle, each showing their abilities.
Both houses negotiated with each other tacitly and did not use all their strength.
The real key to victory or defeat is the mountain trial in the second round.
It's just that when we compare, we have to distinguish who is strong and who is weak.
The leader of the Luo Yu disciples is the eldest brother in the sect: Ji Changnian.
Ji Changnian's white robe is as white as snow, holding an unparalleled sword in his hand, leading the formation to spar.
He was born with a majestic and awe-inspiring aura, and was highly regarded by the elders of the college.
But when he saw Ziyuan's disciple, he frowned with a hint of contempt.
However, Grand Elder Jun Xia Zhu said the night before that it would be enough to slightly defeat Ziyuan's disciples, and there is no need to beat Ziyuan's disciples too badly.
"They are not yet proficient in the Thousand Man Killing Formation. They rely mostly on their pace. If they interrupt their finishing connection, they will collapse."
After Ji Changnian said this, he sneered.
Since he wanted to win, he would naturally beat Ziyuan's disciples down.
Otherwise, how can he show off his elegant demeanor?
What's more, even if Ye Chuyue was behind Ziyuan's disciples, Ye Chuyue would not dare to act rashly in full view of everyone.
On the contrary, if he performs outstandingly and wonderfully, he might be admitted as an exceptional student like Jixia Academy!