Chapter 2238: Main Forum

After hearing this, Liang Yan felt relieved instantly.

The fact that he could ask this question showed that the other party had not seen through his identity.

Although he looked as calm as an old dog on the surface, he was actually very nervous inside. He had even made preparations. Once he was seen through, he would take the initiative and use the Chaos Sword Qi to escape from here!

Fortunately, Yijianxian did not find his flaw.

Liang Yan was secretly happy, but pretended to be shocked. After a moment, he said respectfully: "You are worthy of being a Confucian sage. You can see through my past at a glance! Yes, I once got a natural treasure in a secret realm, which enabled me to cultivate the innate Yimu body. It was also in that secret realm that I learned Confucian exercises. From then on, I had a great yearning for the four Confucian academies."

"Okay."

The Sword Immortal of Yiqi nodded: "It's rare that you have the heart to study. My Confucianism welcomes heroes from all over the world, teaches students according to their aptitude, and never rejects people from a thousand miles away. If you perform well in this virtual realm discussion, I can make an exception and accept you as my disciple."

After hearing this, Liang Yan immediately showed a look of joy:

"If I can become a disciple of the Sword Immortal, it will be the greatest opportunity in my life! I will go all out in this virtual realm discussion!"

The Sword Immortal of Yiqi smiled slightly: "You step aside first."

"Yes."

Liang Yan stepped back as he said.

Yijianxian's eyes fell on Duanmu Yun and Zhuge Wulie again.

"As the team leaders, you two must take responsibility in this virtual realm discussion. You must fight for the boundary stone, but the lives of your fellow disciples must be put first!"

"There were eight of us when we went, and even if one person is missing when we come back, I will hold you accountable." Yijianxian's eyes were sharp.

After hearing this, Duanmu Yun and Zhuge Wulie looked at each other with serious expressions.

"Uncle Master, don't worry, I will do my best to bring all my fellow disciples back safely!" The two responded in unison.

"Okay."

Yijianxian nodded slightly, with a satisfied look on his face.

He paused for a moment and said slowly: "The virtual realm of disaster is a mysterious place. Saints cannot enter, and even the treasure of the Holy Spirit cannot be brought in, so everything depends on you... Regarding this virtual realm discussion, I have a word in advance, you just listen to it, and don't tell outsiders."

"Please teach me, uncle master!" Zhuge Wulie said respectfully.

"Perhaps the greatest danger in this virtual realm discussion is not Tianxu, but..."

Speaking of this, a sharp light suddenly flashed in Yi Jianxian's eyes.

"Dao Alliance!"

As the last two words came out, the eight disciples present took a deep breath.

Everyone fell silent.

After a moment, Fang Xi suddenly asked, "Uncle Master, why do you say that?"

Dong Guoyue also said, "Yes, in the previous virtual realm discussions, although there were frictions between the two sides from time to time, there were very few situations where people were killed. Is this virtual realm discussion different from the past?"

Faced with the questions of the two disciples, Yi Jianxian was silent for a moment, and suddenly sighed:

"Alas, the dispute over incense has intensified and cannot be eased now. I would like the two factions to maintain peace, but the problem is that others may not think so..."

Speaking of this, he paused and said, "You can't be pedantic. Don't wait until others put their knives on your necks before you know to resist. If you find that the Dao League has any improper behavior in the secret realm, you can take the initiative. Even if you make a big mess, the academy will take it for you."

After hearing this, most of the people present looked solemn.

"Uncle Master, don't worry. If the disciples of the Dao League do anything improper, I, Duanmu Yun, will definitely kill them!" Duanmu Yun was the first to respond.

The others were silent for a moment, and nodded.

Among the eight people, only Liang Yan sighed in his heart.

The Gao Bu who was eroded by the blood deficiency was the most proud disciple of the Yijianxian. Now all the clues point to the Dao League, and he must have hatred in his heart.

This is an unsolvable problem!

The Taoist and Confucian schools have a feud, and there is also a dispute over incense. Although peace is maintained on the surface, this peace is like a layer of window paper, which will be broken by someone...

"In any case, you have to take care of yourself first... Zhuge Wulie doesn't seem to be a reckless person, and Su Xiaodie will not disobey my orders. At present, this team is still good." Liang Yan secretly evaluated his own lineup and was quite satisfied.

Just as he was thinking secretly, Yijianxian suddenly said: "Okay, I have said everything I should say. The Huoshi Void Realm is unsealed in advance. There is no time to lose, let's set off now."

"Huh?"

Liang Yan was stunned.

He thought that Yi Jianxian would give them a few days to deal with the matter at hand, but he didn't expect that this person would leave as soon as he said he would.

Before he could react, he saw Yi Jianxian wave his sleeves, and the surrounding space began to distort and deform.

Liang Yan looked from afar and found that the cuffs of this person were like a space entrance, and the surrounding void kept spinning, like an endless vortex.

"This is..."

Liang Yan had seen it on Doujian Peak. This is the space magic of the sages of Confucianism. It is close at hand, but the world is far away!

In just a moment, the entire "Zonghengju" flew up, landed on Yi Jianxian's cuffs, and began to spin rapidly!

Not long after, "Zonghengju" disappeared in the void.

As for Yi Jianxian himself, he also had a flash of inspiration and disappeared in an instant...

...

Liang Yan only felt dizzy for a while, and when he woke up, he found that he was already in the turbulent flow of the void.

Looking down, he found that "Zonghengju" was under his feet, but it was hundreds of times smaller than before.

Only at this time did he see clearly that the entire "Zonghengju" was actually a huge chessboard!

The eight disciples of the Hidden Sword Academy are all on this chessboard, like a boundary-breaking spaceship, carrying them through the void.

"What a fast speed!" Liang Yan sighed in his heart.

In just a short moment, everyone has left the Hidden Sword Academy countless miles away!

This is the method of a saint!

Liang Yan looked around and saw that the chessboard was divided into two different areas: black and white. The four people from the Xinjian style were sitting in the black area, while the four people from the Huijian style were sitting in the white area.

As for Yi Jianxian, there is no trace at this time, as if he has merged into the chessboard.

"Are we on our way to the Realm of Disaster?" Liang Yan asked subconsciously.

"Harm the world?"

Dong Guoyue laughed and said, "No, no! That place is too far away, and even Master Master will spend a lot of time. We are going to the Confucian League General Altar now. There is a teleportation circle in the main altar, which can directly lead to the world of disaster. The entrance to the virtual realm.”

"That's it." Liang Yan nodded.

The Confucian League General Forum and the Hidden Sword Academy are both in Cangwu Realm. The distance is not too far. With the speed of Yi Jianxian, it can be reached in half a day at most.

"Three days later it will be the time for the names of the gold list. Teams from the four major academies will rush to the main forum. By then you will also be able to meet the masters from other academies." Zhuge Wulie said calmly.

"Inscribed on the gold list?" Liang Yan heard this for the first time, and there was doubt in his eyes.

Su Xiaodie laughed at the side and said: "This is a unique ceremony for all previous virtual realm discussions. Back then, the Holy Master preached on Jinguang Cliff, and the cliffs and stone walls became spiritual because of this, which is now the 'Golden List' stored in the main altar. . Before each virtual realm discussion, the disciples of the four major academies must leave their names on the list, and then they can receive talent blessings, which will increase their strength in a short period of time."

"oh?"

Liang Yan was quite surprised.

This was the first time he heard that there was such a magical weapon that could forcibly enhance the strength of monks.

"Isn't this counterproductive? Isn't there any side effects?" Liang Yan asked subconsciously.

"No."

Su Xiaodie shook her head first, and then added: "However, the talent obtained from the gold list is not from one's own cultivation. It can only last for about a hundred days, and will dissipate on its own after a hundred days."

"I see……"

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Liang Yan understood that this "gold list title" could only improve his combat power in a short period of time and would not be of any benefit to his own cultivation.

However, this is a great help to the monks who participate in virtual realm discussions!

No wonder before every departure, disciples from the four major academies would gather in the sect in order to strengthen their combat power.

Liang Yan thought for a while and asked again: "Just now you mentioned 'talent'? Forgive me for being ignorant, but what is this?"

This time, before Su Xiaodie opened her mouth, Dong Guoyue smiled and said: "Fellow Taoist, you don't know, 'Talent' is the most unique magical power of our Confucian sect. Those profound spells, especially the classics passed down by the sage master, All require ‘talent’ to be used.”

Liang Yan was even more surprised after hearing this: "I have been in the Hidden Sword Academy for so many years, how come I haven't seen anyone use his 'talent'?"

"Because we are the only sword cultivating academy among the four major academies. Sword cultivators cultivate sword energy, while Confucian students cultivate talent. If you went to the other three academies, you would not be surprised by 'talent'." Zhuge Wulie said calmly. .

"Yes, 'talent' is the foundation of Confucian profound magic. Different 'talents' have different magical effects. You will be able to see it when we get to the Confucian League General Forum." Dong Guoyue added.

"I see……"

After listening to the introductions of the two people, Liang Yan had a general understanding of the "talent" of Confucianism.

Su Xiaodie sighed: "It's a pity that our Hidden Sword Academy doesn't cultivate talents, so the Golden List is of little use to us. At most, it only nourishes the soul."

"That's good, it's better than nothing." Liang Yan smiled slightly.

He is not very interested in this so-called "gold list", but he can take this opportunity to meet the masters of other academies.

The four of them briefly communicated for a few words, then stopped talking and meditated on the chessboard, waiting quietly.

Sure enough, we arrived at our destination half a day later.

The speed of the chessboard suddenly increased and it hit the wall of space, tearing open a ten-foot-long gap and sending everyone out.

Liang Yan felt dizzy and escaped from the void with the eight people.

As soon as his feet landed, he heard the melodious ringing of bells.

Looking around, I saw a stretch of rolling mountains ahead, with a floating island in the center of the mountains.

The island is backed by majestic and vast mountains, shrouded in clouds and mist, and aura looming, as if it is the most spiritual stroke in an ink painting, showing the beauty of heaven and earth!

"Is that the main forum of the Confucian League?"

Liang Yan's eyes narrowed slightly.

He could feel that there was an extremely powerful restriction on the island. Even if he came in person, he might not be able to break through.

As for the "Yi Qi Zheng Xin Jue" that he has been thinking about, it is stored in the main altar!

While I was thinking about it, Yi Jianxian's voice suddenly came from mid-air: "I have something to discuss with a few senior brothers. You can find a place to rest on your own. In three days, it will be the day of the 'Golden List', so don't delay it. "

After hearing this, everyone responded at the same time: "Don't worry, uncle, we will make arrangements for you."

There was no response in the air, but Liang Yan could feel that the aura of Yi Jianxian gradually faded away and soon disappeared.

At the same time, two rays of light flew in from a distance, they were a man and a woman. The man was tall and thin, and the woman had an ordinary appearance.

When they saw Zhuge Wulie and others, they bowed from a distance.

"Meet the brothers and sisters of Cangjian Academy!"

"You are too polite, my two junior brothers." Zhuge Wulie returned the greeting, then smiled and said, "We are late. I wonder if the other academies have arrived?"

"Wanfa Academy and Qingfeng Academy have arrived. Now we only need Shengling Academy." The man replied.

In the crowd, Fang Xi yawned and said lazily, "Shengling Academy is the farthest away. Maybe something happened on the way. Otherwise, with Liu Rushi's temper, she would definitely arrive early."

As soon as the voice fell, as if it was rehearsed in advance, a cold snort came from a distance: "Fang Xi, you are gossiping behind my back again. What's wrong with my temper?"

Fang Xi's face changed when he heard this voice, and he immediately turned around and looked into the distance.

Hundreds of miles away, the void was torn, revealing a gap of a hundred feet long.

Then, a purple-gold ship flew out of the void, descending from the sky in a mighty manner, and landed right in front of everyone.

Liang Yan looked up and saw four people standing on the ship, three men and one woman.

The woman who had just spoken was the one who was wearing a fur coat as white as snow, with black hair and bare shoulders. She was really bright and beautiful!

"Liu Rushi..."

Liang Yan was not unfamiliar with this woman.

However, what he cared about most was not Liu Rushi, but the man next to Liu Rushi.

The man had long black hair scattered to his waist, delicate features, and a high nose bridge. Although he was a man, he was more beautiful than Liu Rushi next to him.

Heroic and gentle can be perfectly embodied in the same person!

"See you again... Luo Qing!" Liang Yan narrowed his eyes slightly.

This decisive man had crossed the fate of Liang Yan many times.

Back then in the Thousand Machines Demon Tower, the two were mortal enemies. If the Lord of Yongye City had not pleaded for him, Liang Yan would have almost killed this man!

Later, in the battle of Wuzhuang Mountain, Luo Qing turned around and severely injured Liang Yan, and almost killed Lian Xin.

It was not until the trip to the Black Mountain Region that the relationship between the two eased.

Luo Qing secretly helped Liang Yan and also gave him an innate Dao fruit. At this point, the two of them could be regarded as turning hostility into friendship.

"Luo Qing, Luo Qing, why did you go to the Antarctic Fairyland back then?" Liang Yan thought to himself.

Although he cared more about Luo Qing, he remained calm on the surface. He only glanced at this person and then turned to other people.

After all, the one standing here now was not Liang Yan himself, but Lu Xuanji. He didn't want the other party to guess his identity...