Chapter 1316: 7 Saints Compete for Heroism

For a man, the greatest achievement is to become a marquis and a general, and if one goes further, it is to ascend the throne and become an emperor.

Famous teachers don't value thrones, what they want is to become saints, so that all students can follow the path they imagined.

To change others, and then to change the world, to make it what one likes, this is the pursuit of saints.

"Sun..."

An Xinhui got used to it, and wanted to call Sun Mo's name again, but she could still only call one last name, which surprised her: "You are Yasheng now?"

"Um!"

Sun Mo nodded.

"What have you experienced in the Dark Continent?"

An Xinhui asked, not only because she was shocked by Sun Mo's brilliance and achieved such a great achievement at such a young age, but also because she felt distressed.

Great achievements often require efforts and painstaking efforts beyond ordinary people!

"There is no need to mention the past!"

Sun Mo smiled bitterly: "How is everything in school? Are Xiuxun and Ziyu alright?"

"A few months before you left, Xiu Xun was devastated and very decadent. I gave her a few months of vacation, and she is finally better now. As for Ziyu, I can see that she wants to go back to Jixia to study. The palace is over, but she wants to see you as soon as you come back, so she has been holding back and not leaving."

An Xinhui sighed, and couldn't help but give Sun Mo a blank look.

We are all old girls.

You are responsible!

"..."

Sun Mo didn't know what to say, and was about to leave and go to the Holy Gate, when the office door was pushed open.

"Sister Xinhui, Sun... ah!"

Gu Xiuxun looked anxious, and wanted to ask if Sun Mo had returned, but bit his tongue halfway through pronouncing his name.

"Xiu Xun!"

Sun Mo was very embarrassed. He wanted to hug Shake M, but he didn't dare. After all, this was his fiancée in person.

Gu Xiuxun couldn't bear the pain of lovesickness, and hugged Sun Mo.

Even if I was beaten up by Sister Xinhui, I would admit it.

"Sun... where have you been?"

Gu Xiuxun burst into tears: "Do you know that I'm worried about you to death!"

"sorry!"

Sun Mo patted Gu Xiuxun's back for fear.

An Xinhui sighed, shook her head imperceptibly, and looked away, pretending she didn't see it.

"Sun..."

Mei Ziyu also came, standing at the door, seeing this scene, felt embarrassed to come in again, but looked at Gu Xiuxun enviously.

"Ziyu!"

Sun Mo was even more embarrassed when he greeted him.

Fortunately, Kyushu is a polygamous society. If a man is shameless, he can marry a little girl, so Sun Mo doesn't need to be condemned morally or legally.

Of course, the premise is that you can coordinate the relationship between your confidante, and don't let them fight and make a family scandal.

"You...do you still want to go?"

In the eyes of the plum fish,

Full of panic and pleading.

"Not leaving!"

Sun Mo let out a long breath: "I will be a good teacher, a good husband, and even a good father!"

Snapped!

Gu Xiuxun clenched her small fists and thumped Sun Mo's chest: "Who wants to give birth to you, just pretend to be affectionate!"

"He didn't tell you to give birth!" Jin Mujie joked, and walked in from the outside: "Sun...huh?"

Jin Mujie was stunned, and moved his mouth again, but he couldn't pronounce the words Sun Mo: "What the hell? Why can't I call your name?"

"Eh? You can't do it either?"

Gu Xiuxun was astonished.

"Sun..., you can't be Yasheng, are you?"

Murong Mingyue also came, and upon hearing this, she couldn't help looking at Sun Mo in surprise.

She has a crush on Sun Mo, but it hasn't reached the point where she won't marry unless he is the only one.

Sun Mo shrugged his shoulders, lifted the aura of silence from his body, and a strange fragrance immediately permeated the air.

An Xinhui and the others were refreshed and refreshed.

"Is it really Yasheng?"

Gu Xiuxun was stunned, and instinctively approached Sun Mo, sniffing him like a puppy.

It smells so good!

Outside the office, the two famous teachers who were originally embarrassed to disturb Sun Mo and his confidante confidantes couldn't help but look around at this moment.

No way, the impact of this news is too great.

Sun Yasheng?

Niu Boyi!

"lucky!"

Sun Mo is humble.

The halo of a famous teacher who is unknown to the public is the benefit of Sun Mo after he became a sub-sage, and he directly realized it without any difficulty.

Because Yasheng has its own natural body fragrance, which has a refreshing effect. If it is not blocked, no matter where Yasheng goes, it will cause worship, which will lead to riots and disturb the people.

God directly gave Yasheng this halo to let them understand that dedication in obscurity is a more noble act.

"Sun...Yasheng, do you know that you are very humble now and deserve to be beaten?"

While Gu Xiuxun was talking, he punched Sun Mo again.

Mei Ziyu nodded, and also came over, and slapped Sun Mo's chest. It was a way to vent all the years of depression, but he did not give up.

Jin Mujie looked at Sun Mo, and couldn't help but think of the scene when he first saw Sun Mo!

Who would have thought that an intern teacher who was still thinking about hugging his thigh at that time had already stood at a height that he could not reach!

Why!

I regret it!

If you know that you are such a genius, let alone let you hug your thighs, you can lick your body as you like, and you can even pose in any pose you like!

Unfortunately, if you miss it, you miss it!

"You are already a sub-sage, what are you waiting for? Let's go!"

Gu Xiuxun grabbed Sun Mo's wrist and dragged him out: "Let's go to the holy gate and compete for the position of gate master!"

Not only Gu Xiuxun, but also everyone else became excited and excited.

Before, after learning that Su Taiqing's sect master disappeared, everyone was sad, but also a little excited, because there are several saints and sub-sages in this school, and they are qualified to compete.

But after asking, even An Care, who is the most hopeful to win the championship, is not interested in the position of sect master!

Yang Shengren, Shi Yasheng, and Hu Yasheng are not to mention, they don't have this ambition, otherwise they wouldn't have stayed in places like the God of War Canyon and the Impossible Prison for hundreds of years.

This makes everyone very disappointed.

After all, the title of sect master, with its high position and weight, is the pinnacle of the world of famous teachers. All the teachers and students in the school are looking forward to having such a big person in this school!

I don't want to take advantage of the relationship, I just want this glory.

Now, not only did Sun Mo come back in time, but he was also a sub-sage.

"Fight!"

Jin Mujie gritted his teeth: "No matter what, we have to fight for it."

My best friend is actually qualified to stand at the top, even if I sell myself to raise money, I have to support him!

...

Everyone didn't waste time and didn't eat lunch, so they hurried to St.

After he left with An Xinhui and his party, the two famous teachers couldn't hold back anymore, and hurriedly told their friends the big news that he was a sub-sage, and then it spread more and more widely.

Soon, the whole school teachers and students were shocked.

During dinner time, the first canteen, on the third floor, is a dining room dedicated to famous teachers.

"Let me tell you, are we going to the Holy Gate to support Sun Yasheng?"

"It's useless, Sun...Sun Yasheng has no background. Although he is a sub-sage now, how can he be compared with those sub-sages who have accumulated over the years? The relationship he has built up over the years is not for nothing!"

"In the final analysis, the famous teacher world is not only about strength!"

After those young master teachers heard the inside story, their excited expressions also cooled down.

In that kind of top circle, every Yasheng is the helm of a faction and power.

"Principal An can support Sun Yasheng!"

After a famous teacher finished speaking, everyone rolled their eyes and despised him.

If Principal An treats Sun Mo well, he will not be dismissed from the position of vice principal. Moreover, Sun Mo and An Xinhui haven't gotten married for a long time. If there is nothing dirty about it, who would believe it?

"You said, Sun Yasheng is so good, what is Principal An still dissatisfied with?"

Everyone can't figure it out.

Anyway, if I change myself, this kind of son-in-law will be settled!

Li Ziqi finished reviewing the memorial and stamped it with a jade seal. Instead of resting under the service of the servant, he returned to Zhongzhou Academy directly through the portal.

She also hopes to see the teacher as soon as he comes back.

The two maids that Sun Mo used to be were ordinary people without cultivation, so they were old and married, so now Li Ziqi is cleaning the villa himself.

She didn't want others to touch the teacher's things.

After finishing the daily cleaning work, she was going to the library, but as soon as she entered the campus, some students rushed over.

"Ms. Li, Yasheng is back!"

The students all recognized the Great Tang Empress.

"Yasheng?"

Li Ziqi blinked, Hu Yasheng and Shi Yasheng didn't go out to give lectures, did they?

"It's Sun... Sun Yasheng!"

There are students to supplement.

"Sun...you mean my teacher?"

Li Ziqi looked happy: "Where is he?"

"Go to the Holy Gate!"

Hearing these four words, Li Ziqi didn't delay any longer, turned around and rushed to the villa, and returned to the palace through the portal.

When the servants saw His Majesty coming back, they rushed to greet him.

"Prepare the horses, bring out my Maxima, hurry up, I'm going to the Holy Gate!"

Xiao Hebao went straight to the palace gate, and it was closer to the holy gate from Chang'an.

...

In Xidu, the city where the Holy Gate is located, all major hotels and hotels are overcrowded, and people continue to come.

Without exception, these people are famous teachers.

Several sub-sages compete for the position of sect master. This is a rare event in hundreds of years. Who wouldn't want to watch it?

According to the usual practice, if you can't win or lose verbally, you can only compete with skills, and the winner will be determined by strength.

Yasheng competition?

How beautiful it is!

Dusk passed, and the sky had already darkened, but the hall of the Holy Gate was still full of people, and more than a hundred bigwigs were sitting here, arguing endlessly.

The worst one present is also a six-star.

It can be said that it has been hundreds of years since so many high-star masters came together.

"Zhou Yasheng is highly respected and full of glory, why not just be the head of the sect?"

Six-star master teacher Zhao Gang, with a rough voice, asked questions like a lion's roar, directly suppressing the noisy discussions of the crowd.

"Six stars, stop talking!"

The eight-star master teacher Ji Xiangdong directly turned back.

"If you have something to say, use star ratings to suppress people, what's the point?"

"That's right, it makes you look like you didn't rise from a low star!"

"I think what Master Ji said is right, if you are below seven stars, can you go out?"

"Then why not let everyone go out except the saint?"

Everyone started arguing again.

This has been the norm these days.

In normal times, everyone would definitely reciprocate courtesy and care about each other's face, but not today. If you support your boss's success, it will be easier and more expensive to ask the Holy Gate for funding, and you can speak loudly when you speak outside.

"Ahem!"

An old man coughed twice, immediately suppressed all his voices, and then he spoke: "Brother Zhou's achievements are unquestionable, but what should we say about Li Ziqi?"

Everyone was shocked and looked at the old man.

His name is Chen Zhiming, he is a sub-sage, and he is qualified to compete for the position of sect master.

Unexpectedly, he finally couldn't bear it and ended up in person.

Zhou Yasheng's face was embarrassing. This incident has become a shame that he can't wash away. After he dies, he will also bring it into the coffin.

Thinking of this situation, Zhou Yasheng wished he could peel off Sun Mo's skin.

"You can't say that. When Li Ziqi was apprenticed to her teacher, she was still too young. No one could see what her aptitude is!"

Ma Zi Zhao just took over the conversation in a timely manner. This kind of quarrel cannot be defended by Zhou Yasheng himself, because it means losing: "Even if it is replaced by Sun Mo, it will not work. If it is more than a year later, Zhou Yasheng will naturally be fine." !"

Everyone ha ha!

Don't even mention it, this sophistry is really tenable!

But in fact, everyone knew that without Sun Mohui's discerning eyes, Li Ziqi would be useless.

Looking at Li Ziqi's current achievements, it can be said that Zhou Yasheng almost ruined a genius.

"Everyone, everyone knows about Sun Mo's defensive personality. He dared to yell at Zhou Yasheng in the one-star assessment. If he knows that Brother Zhou has become the sect master, something big will happen!"

Another sub-sage spoke, his name is Gao Ning.

The crowd was a bit overwhelmed. They were greedy for all kinds of good things from Sun Mo, and they really didn't want to offend him.

"Yes, be careful!"

Fang Hong, the only female sub-sage present, also answered the call.

With her statement, the other sub-sages also began to follow suit.

"These damned fellows!"

Zhou Yasheng's expression remained unchanged, but his heart was about to die of shock. He understood that these guys were going to kick him out first.

One less opponent counts as one.

"Noisy, noisy, are you bothered? Don't you feel ashamed to hurt your harmony like this for the sake of a sect master?"

An old man in a wheelchair yelled suddenly: "Since you can't argue for the result, let's speak with strength!"

Everyone was silent, bowing their heads to show their listening.

The old man's surname is Xu and his name is Chunbo. He is the oldest saint in Kyushu. He does not pursue fame and wealth, or even marry. He takes teaching and educating people as his own responsibility all his life.

Think about it, the family has no heirs, lives in an ordinary tile-roofed house, eats three meals a day, and wears sackcloth for hundreds of years. What kind of noble character is this?

These inferior saints dare not argue with him at all.

"Saint, Yasheng competes in skills, isn't it too ugly?"

Gao Ning smiled wryly.

"It's embarrassing, you just want to win, but you don't want to lose face!"

Xu Chunbo's words exposed his thoughts.

In fact, everyone has come to this point, and they all cherish their feathers very much. After all, fighting skills are learned by watching the real talent. Once you lose, your reputation will be ruined.

This kind of loss, we do not want to bear.

"Okay, we saints are in charge of this matter, whoever wants to compete for the position of sect master, raise your hand!"

Xu Chunbo acted arbitrarily.

Everyone looked at the several saints present, they were all in the presence of old gods, drinking tea quietly, without any objection.

That's right, when they reached the realm of saints, it didn't matter to them who was the head of the sect. Anyway, the benefits that should be given would not be less than a copper coin.

"Damn!"

Chen Zhiming saw that he couldn't hide from the fighting skills, and after cursing in his heart, he raised his right hand.

Seeing this, some of the sub-sages present were entangled, while some raised their hands decisively.

"It's a pity that Sun Mo is not here, and it's not Yasheng, otherwise I can see a big show!"

Li Wanjun, who was sitting in the corner, felt very sorry.

Of course, the biggest regret is himself, because he is not Yasheng, so even if he wants to sit in that seat, he is not qualified.

He didn't even have the qualifications to play.

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