Chapter 463

Nowadays, the supreme beings in the world are sealed by Zhang Sheng, including Shenggong Yan and Taibai Li. However, the seal prohibits the supreme from going out of their own traditions and using a trace of supreme power, but it does not hinder the teaching of disciples. It can be said that the degree of freedom is not too excessive.

However, just as Yan Sheng was about to go, his body suddenly gave a fierce meal and immediately frowned, "how did he... Join the fun?"

Li Taibai also narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he could see the scene of the sacrificial place. While he looked surprised, there was a trace of strangeness, "this guy, don't you want to take that boy as a disciple?"

Yan Shenggong and Li Taibai looked at each other. Their faces were dignified and silent.

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And now, the place of sacrifice.

On the stone steps, in front of the Confucian temple, a young man with a lazy face, although he was also dressed in Confucian clothes, but some slovenly youth rushed out of nowhere. He ran carelessly to the old Confucian scholar who presided over the ceremony, breathed and smiled at the former.

"Li... Li Qianmu!" the old Confucian was stunned. His face was very blue and he blew his beard and glared. "Before the Confucian temple, Mao was impetuous. What's the style!"

"Master Xu, don't be angry. Don't be angry." the young man smiled and straightened his wrinkled Confucian shirt. "I'm in a hurry to receive my disciples."

The old Confucian scholar trembled angrily, constantly pointed to the young man and scolded him mercilessly. The latter looked angry and did not dare to offend the respected old man.

The funny scene above made all the disciples of the school palace look strange. They tried not to laugh, but they all joked in a low voice.

"Li Qianmu dared to collide in front of the Confucian temple, but he didn't know the importance in front of Professor Xu."

"I don't know how this guy mixed up into Mr. Xuegong. He doesn't deserve it at all."

"Who knows. Let alone his virtue, his strength is not enough to be a teacher's teaching disciple."

Some of the disciples of Xuegong sighed lightly, but there was nothing they could do. The guy named Li Qianmu was almost as old as them, but he had the identity of Xuegong, and his status was far higher than those of their disciples.

"To become Mr. Xuegong, the strength should not be too weak?"

A disciple who had not been in Jixia school for a long time began to wonder. The students in Jixia school were the weakest and had the strength of heaven, the strongest and even the peak of leisure.

As for those who are strong in heaven and human environment, they have ignored these trivial things and are bent on cultivation, hoping to enter the supreme field.

It is precisely for this reason that two heavenly beings and human beings have appeared this time, which has shocked the disciples of the school palace unprecedentedly.

"Hiss, younger martial brother, I don't know." an old qualified disciple said with a strange smile, "although Li Qianmu served as Mr. Xuegong, he did nothing all day. In the past, a younger martial brother of burning fire territory encountered problems in cultivation, so he went to duel with him for advice, but the result..."

At this point, the old qualified disciple's face was full of ponder, and the disciples around who knew about it all laughed strangely.

"But the result of the final competition was that Li Qianmu tried his best, but he couldn't beat the junior brother of the burning fire territory. In the end, he could only end in a draw."

"Hey, hey, for this matter, the disciple of burning fire territory shouted injustice and directly went to the Imperial Academy to want the learning palace to remove Mr. Li Qianmu."

"Alas, but it's strange that the Imperial Academy suppressed the matter and still let Li Qianmu be Mr. it's just..."

The position of Hanlin Academy in Jixia school palace is too special. As disciples, people dare not talk too much.

After all, the Imperial Academy is composed of the real strong of Jixia Academy and the Tianjiao among those Tianjiao.

The Qi Hanlin, who moved the world, was the world leader of the Imperial Academy of Jixia Academy.

Of course, a person who can't even beat the disciples of burning fire can enter the Imperial Academy and serve as the scholar of Jixia Academy. Li Qianmu can be said to be the only wonderful flower in the history of Jixia Academy.

Hearing this, those disciples who had not entered Jixia school palace for a long time were stunned. It was inconceivable immediately: "does Li Qianmu have a great background?"

"Bullshit."

An old qualified disciple glanced and said, "although I don't know the origin of Li Qianmu, he has been studying in Jixia palace for a long time. If he really has any background, how can the strong people in the palace not reveal a trace of breath."

"Yes, it seems that he is almost as old as us, but he can't even beat the younger martial brother of burning fire territory. If he really has someone, how can his strength be so weak? Besides, Professor Xu will never lose face at the moment and expose his dog to blood."

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Listening to the chatter behind him, Ye Hao probably knew the origin of the young man on the stone steps, and his eyes couldn't help twitching.

At the moment, there is only one new disciple left in the field. That guy ran to take disciples. Who else can there be besides him?

In particular, I thought that guy was a little older than him, but even the practitioners of the burning fire environment could only barely draw. How can I teach him with such strength?

Ye Hao had no choice but to smile bitterly. Before that, he had never thought that it would be such a wonderful flower of the school palace to be his husband. However, it seems that he really has only one choice if he wants to stay in Jixia school palace.

Finally, Ye Hao sighed that he didn't lack cultivation skills anyway, and he was basically clear about his future cultivation path. Now he just needs a leader in Jixia school palace. Even if his strength is weak, as long as he can better understand this immortal tradition with deep foundation, it's better to talk than nothing.

When Ye Hao read the electricity, the reprimand on the stone steps finally stopped. That year, the old Confucian seemed to suppress his anger and said angrily, "Li Qianmu, after this ceremony, copy the big ceremony and the small ceremony of our Confucian school ten times."

The lazy young man nodded bitterly, and immediately said with a smile, "master Xu, can I accept disciples now?"

The old Confucian scholar nodded coldly. He seemed to dislike the reckless lazy youth. The latter seemed not to care about it. He rubbed his hands with some excitement. Then he looked at Ye Hao under the stone steps and coughed, pretending to be dignified and old Cheng said, "young man, go with me. I will be your husband in the future."

Looking at the wonderful young man above, Ye Hao's face twitched, and Professor Xu shouted angrily, "speak well!"

The lazy young man was busy laughing. He immediately winked at Ye Hao and motioned him to follow him away.

Ye Hao looked up at the sky and sighed. He asked the sky without a word. In order to stay in Jixia school palace, even if the so-called gentleman is wonderful, he has no choice.