The Emperor of the Immortal Realm Chapter 6: The sad reminder Chen Ping
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Julu City, Fengshen Temple Square!
There are a lot of palaces on the square, and the most crowded is the Tiandian.
The so-called Temple of Heaven is the registration office for competing for the plan, and a large number of sects have successively registered.
The temple on the opposite side is generally very deserted.
But today, hundreds of Confucian scholars gathered outside the Fengshen Temple, all of them righteous, as if they were fighting against someone.
"Look, what happened to the Fengshen Temple?"
"The zombie hall, there are still people? Normally, why are there so many people today?"
"I just watched it. The leader is Chen Ping, the disciple of Daxian Sima Yuntian, what are they going to do? Make trouble?"
"Let's go, take a look!"
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Any place where there are many people, there is no shortage of gossips. In a blink of an eye, the outside of the Fengshen Hall had three floors inside and three floors outside.
Furthermore, with the increase of onlookers, this influence is still increasing, and more and more surroundings make the Sifang practitioners more curious, and more and more surroundings.
In the Fengshen Temple!
Chen Ping led a group of scholars into the hall.
"Chen Ping, a disciple of Sima Yuntian, the end of the 72nd Confucianism!" Dongfang Zhengpai explained to Yan Chuan in a low voice.
Oriental decent commentary in a low voice, while Chen Ping, who looked arrogant on the opposite side, suddenly saw a huge sign.
Beside Sima Yuntian, there is an equivalent sign, Yan Chuan?
"Yan Chuan? Listed for registration?" Chen Ping suddenly narrowed his eyes.
"Listed? Yan Chuan signed up?"
"Yan Chuan actually wants to fight for the title of God?"
"Yan Chuan is going to compete with the great sage Sima Yuntian for the strategy of the gods?"
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The Confucian scholars who entered the temple were all surprised. One by one was surprised by the scene before him.
"Old Yan, what's the matter? Can this kind of villain sign up too?" Chen Ping suddenly shouted to the Confucian scholar who received the sign up.
"Yes, this kind of person is morally corrupt, Yan Daru, how can he sign up for him?"
"How is this reviewed?"
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The Confucianists who attacked the Yanchuan Alliance all looked at Lao Yan.
Old Yan said indifferently: "Why, we audit, but we still need to inform you?"
Old Yan said, Chen Ping frowned.
"Old Yan, I didn't understand, so I asked you for advice!" Chen Ping said solemnly.
"Because of your publicity, Yan Chuan has already become famous in Julu City. It is in compliance with the rules, so you can naturally sign up at any time!" Old Yan said lightly.
"Huh?" The Confucianists were at a loss.
Chen Ping was also depressed for a while.
No longer entangled with Lao Yan, but looked at Yan Chuan.
"Huh, the country's Yongfu, also want to compete with my teacher for the strategy of consecrating the gods? Idiot dreams!" Chen Ping looked at Yan Chuan coldly.
"Are you a disciple of Sima Yuntian? Does Sima Yuntian know he will be defeated and let his disciples come to provoke and destroy?" Yan Chuan smiled slightly.
"Bah, do you really think you are a character? Huh, it's not worthy to give my teacher shoes. I represent the thousands of scholars in Julu City to teach you, a villain!" Chen Ping said in a deep voice.
"Yes, wicked villain!" a crowd of Confucianists shouted.
Lao Yan and other eight scholars who signed up for the Confucian scholars suddenly came to the interest, Fengshen Temple was nicknamed the Zombie Hall, because he was so deserted, so deserted that all the Confucian scholars were sleeping boringly, and it finally happened at this moment.
The eight Confucian scholars who signed up immediately sat down with a smile, and no one stopped them, letting the two parties yell at them. This kind of situation is not common.
"Moan!"
Yan Chuan drew the Jade Emperor Sword.
"Huh?" The Confucianists' expressions changed, and their voices suddenly stopped.
"The name of the sword is'Jade Emperor'. It has cut seven thousand one hundred and thirty-two people, and has never lost it. Now that you have this kind of elegance, come on, who should start?" Yan Chuan asked.
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The hall was silent.
The crowd shouted loudly, but there were not many who really wanted to work hard.
It was Chen Ping, and his eyelids jumped wildly at this moment. Although Chen Ping was in a state of mind, he couldn't see Yan Chuan's cultivation base at all. Moreover, Yan Chuan was still Yan Tao's son. Will he incarnate into a blood demon?
"Huh, the gentleman speaks but doesn't use his hands, we are here to make sense!" Chen Ping exclaimed.
"Meow, I didn't come to fight, I came to spit!" Meow showed a trace of disdain.
"Hahaha!" Old Yan was amused for a while.
"Moan!"
Yan Chuan withdrew the Jade Emperor Sword, cha placed in the back of the sword sleeve. Showing a trace of contempt.
Seeing Yan Chuan put away the Jade Emperor Sword, the Confucianists regained their spirit.
"Yan Chuan, you insult Meng Rongrong, mean and shameless!"
"Yan Chuan, you have to apologize to Meng Rongrong!"
"Can't let this despicable man go, ask him to kneel down and confess!"
"Yes, kneel down and confess!"
"Kneel down and confess!"
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The Confucianists and the philosophers are very excited.
Chen Ping even yelled, "Yan Chuan, you are very sinful and blasphemy against Meng Rongrong. Now the whole city knows that you still have the face to come out? Follow me to Meng Rongrong's mansion, kneel down and confess! Then get out of Julu City. !"
When Chen Ping called, everyone drank.
"Meow, a bunch of crazy!" Meow whispered.
Yan Chuan smiled faintly: "Insult Meng Rongrong? Who said that?"
"Huh?" The Confucian scholars were suddenly taken aback.
Then they stared at Yan Chuan with wide eyes and disdain.
"You dare to do it or you dare not admit it. Now the whole city is spreading that you insulted Meng Rongrong. Last time the Tiger Clan resided, did you tore Meng Rongrong's clothes and did something extravagant?" Chen Ping called.
"Hahahaha, joke, did you see it?" Yan Chuan said with disdain.
"Nearly ten thousand pairs of eyes were staring at the time, and you still want to play tricks? What qualifications do people who are unscrupulous have to open up academies to enlighten all souls? What qualifications do they have to compete for the enlightenment strategy?" Chen Ping shouted.
"Very bad? Ha ha, the dogs barking, is it bad luck?" Yan Chuan said lightly.
A group of dogs barking?
"Puff!" Lao Yan, Dongfang Zhengpai and others all laughed.
This group of noisy Confucianists with red faces and thick necks is a bit like Yan Chuan said, the group of dogs barking!
"What did you say?" a group of Confucian scholars suddenly roared.
"I want to fight you!" Another Confucianist said angrily.
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In a word, Yan Chuan cursed hundreds of Confucianists who had attacked the Alliance, and suddenly, a group of Confucianists roared.
"The villain is not based on what you say subjectively. It must be based on facts. On the contrary, it is a distorted fact. A mad dog who sees people barking is the real villain!" Yan Chuan said lightly.
"Asshole, I am the disciple of the great sage Sima Yuntian. I have a strong body, and you dare to slander you as a villain?" Chen Ping scolded.
"You mean, what kind of teacher, what kind of disciple is there?" Yan Chuan smiled.
"Of course!" Chen Ping said suddenly.
"Hehe, why did Sima Yuntian accept a disciple like you? Even if he is nasty, he still wants to pull Sima Yun into the water?" Yan Chuan said lightly.
"What? You are also worthy of being nasty? I think you are nasty!" Chen Ping shouted.
The two cursed at each other, which immediately attracted the curiosity of countless cultivators from all quarters. Yan Chuan faced Chen Ping, which is a rare event. Lao Yan and the others gloated while eating some of the snacks they usually treasured.
"People are doing it, and the sky is watching. Although reputation can conceal human eyes, it can't conceal Tianxin!" Yan Chuan said lightly.
"People are doing? The sky is watching? I, Chen Ping, have been upright throughout my life, worthy of the sky and the earth, and the body is so righteous, which can be slandered by such a villain?" Chen Ping scolded.
"Then let the heavens decide, I, Yan Chuande, can prove the sun and the moon, the heaven and the earth can prove, as of today, I have never blasphemed Meng Rongrong, if there is a trace of blasphemy, the sky will thunder!" Yan Chuan shouted.
Swear?
Everyone looked at Yan Chuan contemptuously, swearing there is something for him? God will care about you little people?
"Huh, hypocrisy!" Chen Ping scolded.
"I have proved the world, now it's you, dare you say that you don't have any nasty thoughts about Meng Rongrong? Do you dare to swear to the sky?" Yan Chuan said coldly.
Let me swear? Chen Ping showed a trace of weirdness.
However, a large number of cultivators and Confucianists stared behind him, and Chen Ping suddenly showed a solemn expression.
"I, Chen Ping, swear to the sky and never blaspheme against Meng Rongrong. If there is a trace of nasty, I hope the sky will thunder!" Chen Ping shouted.
Swear? Haven't caught it yet? This does not lose a piece of meat!
At the moment when Chen Ping is proud.
"Boom!"
The sky exploded with a sound. A sky thunder fell from the sky, blasting open the roof of the Fengshen Temple, the tiles were all shattered, and the sky thunder crashed to Chen Ping's feet.
The sky thunders?
Countless repairs stared blankly at the big hole in the roof. The little bean in Lao Yan's hand that was about to be delivered was shaken off.
"How is it possible? It's Tianlei!"
Suddenly, a nest exploded in the main hall, and the cultivators screamed everywhere.
"People are doing it, and the sky is watching. You have to remember that there are gods three feet above your head, and you can't talk nonsense about oaths!" Yan Chuan said lightly.
"Meow!" Meow nodded, showing you shamelessly.
Everyone looked at Chen Ping blankly, and there was a thunder on the ground. Could it be Chen Ping's swear?
Chen Ping is even flushed with shame, and the sky is thunderous? This is going to take the oath. Doesn't that mean that you are a villain, nasty and mean?
"Asshole, there were tiles covering it just now, this day, the thunder must have slashed you! It has slashed you!" Chen Ping shouted at Yan Chuan.
As everyone is preparing to nod.
"Boom!"
Another sky thunder fell from the sky. Through the big hole in the roof, he slammed into Chen Ping.
"Impossible!" Chen Ping shouted all his life.
"Boom!"
Chen Ping's face was instantly scorched, and his hair was incomparably scattered.
"Impossible, impossible!" Chen Ping couldn't accept the thunder's blow, how could this be possible?
The cultivators all around were also at a loss, but at this moment, the voices opposed to Yan Chuan were much smaller, and when looking at Chen Ping, they were no longer as admired as they were at the beginning, instead there was a lot of disgust.
Heaven is struck by thunder, he admits that he is nasty!
"I said, people are doing, the sky is watching! You are nasty, don't drag your teacher into the water too!" Yan Chuan said lightly.
Chen Ping wanted to say that it was Yan Chuan's tricks, but there are so many cultivators here, staring at them together, how can Yan Chuan's tricks? Moreover, this is the real sky thunder.
It can be imagined that after today, Chen Ping's reputation was completely ruined.
"Don't swear indiscriminately in the future, I will send you a few more words!" Yan Chuan said lightly.
At this time, no one was clamoring in the hall.
"Daru Yan, borrow your brush for a use!" Yan Chuan said.
"Okay!" Lao Yan also happily handed out a writing brush.
Even, Lao Yan and the two Confucian scholars came up with a huge sign. Let Yan Chuan inscription.
Yan Chuan was not polite and wrote on the sign.
A stroke fell, white light radiated.
"Haoran righteousness, so strong Haoran righteousness, with abundance of heart, surely righteous!" Dongfang Zhengpai cheered on the side in a timely manner.
As soon as the Eastern Decent School said, many cultivators with unclear positions nodded one after another.
Yan Chuan didn't write too hard, so he just showed a strong sense of righteousness.
After writing, throw away the brush! Throw it back on the table!
"These four words are given to you, I hope you encourage yourself! Let's go!" Yan Chuan said freely.
At this moment, no one stopped Yan Chuan again, leaving behind a group of Confucianists, splitting a avenue, letting Yan Chuan walk out, and looking at the four characters that Yan Chuan mentioned for Chen Ping together.
Haoran is righteous, filling the hall, and the four characters on the sign are extremely shocking.
"Sell for your fame!" someone said.
Selling fame and fame? The meaning of the four words is more dazzling than the aura of righteousness! How many pairs of eyes have been blinded!
ps: From now on, Wendou, everyone supports me! As for the reason of Tianlei, I don't need to watch chess to explain it! (To be continued)
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