Chapter 575: The Past, Farewell Ceremony, and Choice

After saying that, Ci Song's figure disappeared directly into the martial arts arena. Yan Wen reluctantly climbed up from the ground, staring into the distance with a pair of resentful eyes. He clenched his fists, and his whole person looked a little ferocious.

"I told you not to mess with Ci Song, but you always disobey me."

A figure appeared in front of Yan Wen. When the students in the distance saw this figure, they all saluted him from a distance.

"Meet the dean."

"There's no need to be polite. Don't make any noise about what happened today."

"yes."

Everyone nodded in response, and saw "Yan Zheng" raising his hand and taking Yan Wen back to his residence, and then started to use his talent to heal his injuries.

"You brought all this on yourself. I told you not to let you do it at the time..."

Before "Yan Zheng" finished speaking, Yan Wen interrupted directly: "You are just a fairy in a painting, and you are not the real Yan Zheng. What qualifications do you have to teach me here?"

"you..."

"I was taught such a miserable lesson by Ci Song just now. You were clearly present, but you stood by and watched. Now you are teaching me in return. What qualifications do you have?"

The more Yan Wen spoke, the more excited he became. He threw away "Yan Zheng's" healing hand and said, "Get out of here."

"Asshole!"

Although "Yan Zheng" is just a painting fairy of Yan Zheng, this painting fairy inherited Yan Zheng's personality and part of his memory. Therefore, after hearing Yan Wen's disrespectful words, he was so angry that his whole body was shaking, but Thinking that he was indeed just a fairy in a painting, he still resisted the urge to take action, but said in a cold tone:

"You are so outrageous. Although I am only here as a painting fairy, my current identity is still your elder brother. You are so disrespectful to me, and I am qualified to teach you a lesson."

Yan Wen still showed no intention of repenting. He pointed directly at the door of his room and said, "Try it. Either get out now or beat me to death."

"you."

"Yan Zheng" heard this and stretched out his hand, ready to slap Yan Wen, but in the end he did not make a move. The hand hanging in the air clenched into a fist, and then left angrily.

Just after "Yan Zheng" left, a phantom slowly appeared behind Yan Wen, "I never expected that in the Tianguan battlefield, one man was in charge, fighting a bloody battle with barbaric aliens, guarding the gate and killing thousands of enemies. Scholar Yan Wen has turned into such a miserable state. "

Yan Wen listened to the voice coming from behind, turned around slowly, and saw a figure in black standing behind him.

"Xingsi, if you hadn't saved my life in Tianguan, I wouldn't have allowed you to stay in Yan Sheng Academy. You must not be disrespectful." Yan Wen looked at the black man coldly. The figure's tone gradually became colder.

"Don't I want you to consider my previous proposal? We both know in our hearts that if it hadn't been for the temporary pass where you guarded the Tianguan battlefield with blood, your meridians would not have been broken, and your cultivation would not have been possible. You will get stuck in the realm of Confucianism and stop moving forward.”

"It's a pity that the temporary pass where you and many Confucian disciples defended with their lives, Ci Qi brought a fairy girl with him for nothing. As a result, the pass that had been dragged through the joint efforts of the barbarians and the desolate tribe, and was temporarily relieved, was chased by Ci Qi. Bai's immortal tribe broke through. In the end, those Confucian disciples and all the soldiers at the temporary pass died in that tragic battle. If I hadn't happened to save you at that time, there would have been no life in that temporary pass. return."

"Ci Qibai was such a reckless person, but in the end he did not receive any other punishment, and he became the famous 'General Slaughterer of People' in Daliang Kingdom. However, the Confucian disciples who defended the pass were buried in the long river of history. , no one is mentioning it, how ironic.”

"Enough! What you are saying is nothing more than wanting me to accept the so-called 'blessing' of your Yin-Yang family, to exchange life for cultivation. Stop saying that. Even if I die, I will not be able to accept the so-called blessing of your Yin-Yang family. ”

Yan Wen was not moved at all and directly interrupted the rest of his words.

"Why bother? How long can you live now? When your elder brother comes back and your talents are unlocked, Ci Song will definitely come and kill them all. By then, even if your elder brother protects you, you will live under his protection. But are you still you like that?"

Xing Si condensed Yin and Yang Qi in his hand, and then turned it into a "Wen Yun Orb", saying: "This object is an imitation of the Wen Yun Orb that my Yin and Yang family researched in recent years based on the Wen Yun Orb that Ci Qibai obtained back then. , although it is far from as magical as the real Wen Yun Orb, it can also allow you to restore your own cultivation in a short period of time, and the talent contained in it is enough to allow you to break through to the semi-saint realm."

"The price is just like you said, it is a life span of five hundred years. But when you break through to the semi-saint level, your life span can reach more than fifteen hundred years. It depends on whether you are willing to exchange five hundred years for one thousand years. ”

After saying that, Xingsi raised his hand and placed the "Orb of Cultural Fortune" in front of Yan Wen.

"you..."

Yan Wen looked at the "Orb of Cultural Fortune" in front of him and felt a little overwhelmed for a moment, not knowing whether to accept or reject it.

"This is the last time I come to Yan Sheng Academy. This gift is my farewell gift to you. After all, you and I have known each other for twenty years. Even if there is no friendship, the friendship is still there. I can't bear to see that white-faced scholar being raped. A junior is so insulting.”

After saying that, Xingsi's figure gradually disappeared. After he left, Yan Wen reached out and picked up the "Orb of Cultural Fortune". He looked at the orb in his hand and fell into a decision.

. . . . . .

In the Yaoyue Pavilion, Ci Song had brought Mo Yao to the banquet hall, and they sat together with Meng Ruo, Yan Ruoci, Zhong Chang and others to have a meal.

"Song'er, Yao'er, come, eat more."

Meng Ruo had a smile on her face, picking up dishes for Ci Song and Mo Yao and said, "I heard from Xiao Zhong that you two will come to my place for dinner, so I specially cooked a few specialties for you. You must eat more."

"Thank you, Aunt Meng." Ci Song and Mo Yao both smiled and nodded in response

"Sister Yao'er, Brother Ci, I originally wanted to attend your wedding yesterday, and I also turned down all the classes in the academy, but the weather was not good. My cultivation just happened to break through again, which caused me to be in seclusion yesterday. When I came out of seclusion, it was already dark. I'm really sorry."

"How about this, I didn't make it to the wedding banquet, I toast Brother Ci and Sister Yao'er a glass of wine, just as compensation for the regret of not being able to make it yesterday."

After that, Yan Ruoci picked up the wine glass and drank it all.

"It's impolite not to reciprocate. I'll give Sister Ruoci a glass in return." Mo Yao smiled and rejected Yan Ruoci's kindness, and drank it all in one gulp. Seeing this, Yan Ruoci smiled and put down the glass.

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