The ancient hall was empty and very quiet. Lord Yan sat at the top. Even if there was no supreme authority, it was like a God, emitting an invisible majesty.

On one side, Li Taibai, dressed in white with a sword, was carrying a wine pot, with a look of interest on his face. He was really curious about the young man who had not even stepped into the heaven elephant state below, but caused such a shocking storm in Donghuang Kunlun, and even the saints did not hesitate to do it.

Especially in the trial practice of Hengqu, the young man had to pay so much attention to Zhang Sheng, which made the Qinglian sword immortal, who is known as the most powerful Confucian school, quite confused.

In fact, not only Li Taibai, but also Shenggong Yan's heart is full of doubts. They simply don't understand how to favor a teenager with Zhang Shengzhi's detachment.

Hearing the speech, Ye Hao couldn't help laughing bitterly. In fact, he had expected that the two supreme masters of the school palace could see through his identity. After all, although the empty phantom skin had been practiced once by Shen Jiuyou sacrifice, it could barely confuse the strong in heaven and man, but it couldn't hide from the Supreme Master after all.

If it had not been for this, the two supreme masters of the school would not have stopped him for a moment.

However, although his identity was seen through, Ye Hao was not too flustered. After all, Shen Jiuyou and pharmacist Han had suggested that he come to Jixia school palace because he trusted the bottom line of this immortal tradition.

And most importantly, if the two supreme masters of the school palace really want to do something to him, they must have done it when they were outside the place of trial practice, and they will never wait until now.

As soon as he thought of this, Ye Hao took a breath and bowed respectfully, "Ye Hao, I've seen two supreme masters."

Yan Shenggong sighed, and Li Taibai outlined a radian on the corner of his mouth.

The boy's determination and honesty were somewhat unexpected.

"Boy, you've caused a lot of trouble in the East wasteland." Li Taibai said faintly, "now you come to my Jixia school palace to bring disaster to the east?"

Ye Hao frowned and said, "I don't want to, but if Li Zhizun thinks so, the younger generation can leave Jixia school palace."

Hearing the speech, Lord Yan's face was ancient and unpopular. Li Taibai smiled strangely, picked his eyebrows and said, "he has a hard temper."

"Our Jixia school always adheres to education without discrimination. Since you can get the trial training quota as a protector, you can stay in Jixia school according to the rules."

Yan Shenggong opened his mouth and continued: "I thought you came to Jixia school palace to seek shelter. As long as I have reason for my disciples, Jixia school palace naturally can't be bullied by others."

"It's just that even if my Jixia school palace can shelter you temporarily, it's only a millennium. You... Better be prepared."

Lord Yan sighed, which made Ye Hao's face slightly dignified. Naturally, he could also think that Jixia school palace would inevitably encounter unimaginable disasters in a thousand years. If those sealed dignitaries and saints came, I'm afraid they can't carry the profound heritage of Jixia school palace.

"Thank you, supreme!"

Ye Hao worships again. If Jixia school palace doesn't want to cause trouble, he won't stay here. But since he has a choice, he really wants to strengthen himself as much as possible in this immortal tradition inherited from ancient times.

"In addition, there is one more thing for you."

After a little silence, Lord Yan stared at the boy with burning eyes and said in a deep voice: "what happened in the trial practice place at the beginning, and Zhang Sheng... Did he tell you anything?"

Yan Shenggong and Li Taibai looked more serious than ever. In fact, during this period, they exhausted their means and could not deduce Zhang Sheng's real intention.

What does it mean that the supreme and saints in the world are too corrupt.

What does it mean to rely on the strongest without any hope.

Now the world is recovering and the cultivation environment is prosperous. It can be said that it is a glorious era that is difficult to meet in a million years. Why is Zhang Sheng so desperate and worried.

But for all this, Ye Hao is also in the clouds. What Zhang Sheng finally revealed to him involves the biggest secrets of this world, and even the path of becoming a saint, which has completely violated the taboo of heaven and earth, and can't really hear it.

Of course, Ye Hao still told the two supreme masters of the school palace everything in the trial practice place, but he concealed Zhang Sheng's strange attitude towards him.

After all, Zhang Sheng's attitude is too shocking. If Ye Hao says that even Zhang Sheng calls him an elder, the two supreme masters of the school palace will treat him as a madman and slap him to death.

"If a saint does not die, there will be more thieves?"

Yan Shenggong and Li Taibai both looked very dignified, but their confusion was even stronger. They couldn't understand the deep meaning.

After a long time, the two supreme masters of the Academy sighed and shook their heads. Even the Supreme Master could not understand the thoughts of the saints, not to mention the existence of Zhang Sheng.

"Go on, and tomorrow the school palace will arrange teachers to teach you." Yan Shenggong waved his hand and said in a profound way, "practice, cultivate your mind first. If you can be upright and sincere, everything can be expected in the future."

Until Ye Hao left for a long time, the saint Yan in the ancient hall sighed: "everything can only wait for the king's return."

Li Taibai also nodded helplessly. Immediately, there was a worry in his eyes and said, "Wang Sheng has entered the eternal land. So far, there is no news. It seems that even Zhang Sheng was unaware of his existence when he shot. Will there be... Any accident?"

The eternal land is one of the most dangerous life restricted areas in the southern region. It is even a bit more strange than the Kunlun ruins in the eastern wilderness. Over the years, the fallen emperor Gu Huang has reached an extremely terrible number.

This life restricted area used to be very quiet, but after the change of Kunlun ruins not long ago, there was a little weird in the eternal restricted area. Jixia school palace is adjacent to this restricted area. Therefore, in order not to be affected, Wang Sheng went alone to investigate, but he has not returned yet.

"Although Wang Sheng hasn't really become a saint, half of his foot has entered the realm of saints. Even if the forbidden area is dangerous, it shouldn't be difficult for him to get out."

Yan Shenggong opened his mouth, but although he said so, he also had some worries. After all, Wang Sheng is the strongest Confucian school in the world. If there is any accident, the disaster after a thousand years will be even more precarious for Jixia school palace.

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At this time, Ye Hao walked on the ancient road of the school palace. The green pines on both sides were vigorous and straight. The sound of reading came from around from time to time. On the way, he occasionally met some young disciples, all dressed in Confucian clothes. He nodded politely to him, showing a little pride without relying on his qualifications.

"Jixia school palace is worthy of being a place of sages."

Ye Hao took a deep breath. This Confucian holy land can definitely be called one of the top blessed places in the world. The spiritual power between heaven and earth should surpass others.

Just the cultivation environment has such an amazing gap. No wonder countless people in the world want to worship those immortal Taoist people.

"Shen Xuan."

Ye Hao sighed. Suddenly, a cold voice came from the front. He saw Xie Daoyu in an ancient dress. His pretty face had returned to his old coldness and pride, and the lotus steps moved gently.

"What's up?"

Ye Hao was puzzled and frowned. Looking at the former's posture, he seemed to wait for him here.

The elegant fragrance smelled. When Xie Daokai approached, he was a little silent. He immediately took out a miraculous medicine with various visions and strong medicine fragrance from the storage bag.

"If it weren't for your help, I wouldn't be able to enter Jixia school Palace this time. Take this quasi supreme elixir."

Xie Daoyi's pretty face was flat, and his voice was quite indifferent.