"Who?" Ye Chen is surprised.

Feng Baiyu, the leader of yaochi, and xuanluo, the leader of Dayan emperor, are the top figures in the ancient world. They are still not in his eyes. He can't think of anyone else to be afraid of.

"He is the head of Jixia school -- the school offering wine!"

Nine Diao Luan took a deep breath and said: "Jixia school is the most important place in the ancient world. Although it is only a place where scholars gather, it can control the overall situation of the world. No matter in the great Yin Dynasty or the great Qi Dynasty, there are Jixia school officials."

Ye Chen nodded slightly.

He has long known that Jixia school in the ancient world is probably from Jixia school in the pre Qin period of the earth.

Mo Hongxiu said earlier that there were Mohist schools, Legalist schools and even technical schools in Jixia Academy, all of which verified the history of hundreds of schools in the pre Qin period.

Nine Diao Luan seemed to be awed by the way: "the leader of the academic palace, known as the teacher of all the literati in the ancient world, even if it is Feng Baiyu, the sage of yaochi, the emperor of Dayan, the emperor xuanluo, should also respect the former three points!"

"He's strong?"

Ye Chen frowned: "better than the master of yaochi?"

"I don't know!"

Nine Diao Luan said in a deep voice, "no one has seen him fight. Some say he is just a scholar and has no accomplishments."

Speaking of this, he could not help sneering: "but I have heard that there was a peerless great teacher better than yaochi holy land. Because he did not respect Jixia school palace, it was wiped out overnight."

He took a deep breath: "in this peerless great religion, three powerful emperors were in charge at that time..."

Hearing this, ye Chen was moved.

However, he immediately smiled. He had nothing to do with Jixia's learning palace. Why should he be so interested? If he had to fight with the mysterious leader of the learning palace, he would not be afraid.

The communication between the two people is almost motionless, even the four people of the ink and red sleeves are not aware of it.

"By the way, elder martial brother ye, why do you go to Tangwu mountain?"

Mo Hongxiu stared at Ye Chen, full of curiosity: "can't you also go to see the battle between Emperor Xuan and ye Chen?"

Ye Chen replied, "you too?"

"Yes!"

It seems that Mo Hongxiu has opened the conversation box: "I've been locked in the college by my father, and I'm almost sick. This time, I heard that there are powerful emperors fighting with each other, so I took elder martial brother Mo Rong and they went out..."

"Cough, cough..."

Mo Rong coughs and interrupts her words, then looks at Ye Chen meaningfully: "younger martial sister Hongxiu, don't forget the confession of elder martial brother before leaving, the heart is separated from the stomach..."

Mo Hongxiu knows his words are wrong, and then he spits out his tongue rather playfully, so he doesn't continue the previous topic.

Ye Chen smiled a little and guessed that the girl, who had never been involved in the world, might have run out secretly with her adult on her back.

As the world passed silently, just as the people were about to arrive at the eastern boundary, Mo Hongxiu said again: "elder martial brother ye, you say that the two great emperors will fight each other, who can win?"

"Younger martial sister, what's the use of asking them?"

Mo Rong couldn't help laughing and said, "I'm afraid they haven't even seen the strong emperor, and how can they know the horror of the emperor."

"Not bad!"

Mo Ming looks at Ye Chen scornfully, and says proudly: "my last senior brother is now an official in the reign of the great Yin emperor. According to him, the great Yin emperor is the most powerful and powerful emperor in the world. He is the rare one in the world, and is unpredictable..."

At this point, he couldn't help shaking his head and saying, "so in my opinion, the emperor who surnamed ye will surely lose this fight!"

"What do you say?"

Xiaohei got up at the smell of the words and looked at him coldly with a bad face: "dare you say that again?"

Nine Diao Luan was stunned at first, and then he looked at Mo Ming with a banter. His eyes were full of smiles.

In front of the Lord, he said he would lose. Looking at the whole ancient world, this little guy dared to say that.

Xiao Hei's fierce eyes suddenly startled Mo Ming. The latter's face changed. He snorted coldly: "I'm just talking about the emperor who has a strong throne named Ye. What are you excited about?"

Xiao Hei's eyes were fixed on him.

"Sit down!"

Ye Chen took a look at him, then smiled and looked at Mo Ming: "you go on, I also want to hear your opinions!"

After Xiaohei sat down, Mo Ming said unhappily: "I'm not wrong. Don't forget that the great Yin emperor is a powerful emperor who has been famous for a long time, but the one surnamed Ye just came out. "

" Mo Ming, I don't agree with you. "

Mo Hong Xiu said with his mouth curled: "according to the age, the Lord of yaochi is bigger than the Lord of Dayan. Did he die in the hand of the Lord of Ye?"

"Younger martial sister Hong Xiu, you don't know. Although Feng Baiyu, the holy master of yaochi, is older than the emperor Dayan, he has five thousand years to live."

Mo Nan, who had not yet spoken, shook his head and said, "it is said that the great limit of the Lord of yaochi is coming. His blood essence is dried up, and his strength is bound to decline. It's reasonable that the Lord Ye can kill him..."

After a pause, he said again, "the great Yin emperor is now in the middle of the sun. He has at least one thousand years to live, which is not comparable to the master of yaochi."

His words are beyond dispute.

Seeing that both of them agreed with each other, Mo Rong said proudly, "so I assert that ye must be defeated. Maybe he is too young to know the height of heaven and earth."

Xiao Hei's eyes were angry, but ye Chen didn't allow her, so she had to suppress her emotions.

Ye Chen laughs but doesn't speak. In his mind, he doesn't care about them as much as he does. Instead, he thinks it's quite interesting.

Half an hour later, the black giant ape finally arrived at the eastern boundary of Zhongzhou, near Tangwu mountain.

And tens of thousands of miles away, a huge purple gourd rushed into the thick cloud, the huge gourd hit thousands of feet, where it passed, the cloud burst.

"Old man, hurry up, hurry up!"

"If you delay my time to cheer my uncle on, you will be ready to take the punishment of my aunt."

On the purple giant gourd, a pretty girl wearing a divine clothes and bathed in the precious light urged her desperately, and her beautiful eyes were full of impatience.

"My aunt, old man, I'm fast!"

In response, she was a barefoot old man, whose face was full of tears and laughter.

He is the ancestor of the hall of light, the supreme figure standing at the peak of the ancient world, but now he works as a free coolie for a yellow girl.

However, at the thought of this girl's horror talent, he still couldn't control the corner of his mouth, which made him smile.

"I don't care. I'll give you half an hour. If you can't make it in half an hour, you'll commit suicide!"!!! "

the girl in divine clothes snorted coldly.

"Ah, good..."

The barefoot old man took a deep breath and urged the purple giant with all his strength. The speed was more than doubled again.

"Wench, the old man will make three rules with you first. When you arrive, if your uncle can't defeat Emperor Xuan, you can't let the old man help you..."