Chapter 833 Three People Go to Tianguan Together

"Don't worry, Ruoci, I will take good care of Junior Brother Ci." Zhong Chang nodded and spoke seriously. "Well, that's good." Yan Ruoci nodded, looked at Ci Song again, and said, "Brother Ci, if you encounter any trouble, just ask Senior Brother Zhong for help."

"Then I won't be polite, thank you Sister Yan."

Although Ci Song didn't know why Zhong Chang also wanted to go to Tianguan, he still bowed to Yan Ruoci and thanked her. "We are siblings, no need to be polite." Yan Ruoci smiled at Ci Song, then turned and left.

Looking at Yan Ruoci's departing back, Ci Song retracted his gaze and looked at Zhong Chang beside him, saying, "Brother Zhong, are you going to Tianguan as well?"

"Yes." Zhong Chang nodded and said, "Teacher asked me to go to Tianguan with you."

"With me?"

Ci Song frowned slightly when he heard this and said, "Brother Zhong, I am going to Tianguan this time because I have something very important to do. I am afraid it will be very dangerous during this period..."

"Brother Ci, don't worry, I understand the pros and cons, but after all, Mr. Yan Wen is Ruoci's uncle, and Ruoci's affairs are my affairs."

Zhong Chang interrupted Ci Song directly and spoke seriously.

Looking at Zhong Chang's serious face, Ci Song opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say it.

He saw that Zhongsang's trip was for Yan Ruoci, so he couldn't refuse too much. However, this matter was too complicated, and even involved the hidden saint Ran Qiu in the Temple of the First Master. If they really found any clues, the trouble they encountered might be more troublesome than they imagined.

"Brother Zhong, this trip might really be more dangerous than imagined. Have you really thought about it?" Ci Song looked at Zhongsang and confirmed again.

"I have thought about it." Zhongsang nodded and smiled, "Besides, aren't you still here, Brother Ci?"

"Now Brother Ci has broken through to the Great Confucian, and when you are in the realm of the Great Confucian, you have the dragon energy, and your combat power has long surpassed mine. If you encounter any danger, I will directly retreat behind Brother Ci, and Brother Ci will definitely protect me."

Zhongsang said jokingly with a smile.

Ci Song did not dissuade him. Although he had not personally experienced Zhong Chang's Hua Zi Jue, he also learned from several uncles in the General's Mansion that Hua Zi Jue was the real inherited secret of Zi Lu Ya Sheng. Anyone who was hit by Hua Zi Jue, no matter what realm you are in, even if you are a saint, will have at least 10% of your talent reduced.

Therefore, Zhong Chang's fighting power is definitely not weak among the young generation. If he had not voluntarily given up the final battle for the Immortal Platform, Zhong Chang's strength would at least be ranked in the top six.

"Junior Brother Ci, we are not the only ones going to Tianguan this time."

As soon as Zhong Chang finished speaking, two figures appeared in front of Ci Song, they were Yan Zheng and Bai Ye.

"Meet Dean Yan."

Ci Song and Zhong Chang hurriedly bowed to Yan Zheng.

"No need to be polite." Yan Zheng nodded slightly to Zhong Chang and Ci Song.

"Brother Bai, are you going to Tianguan this time?"

Ci Song looked at Bai Ye in surprise. He thought that Bai Ye would accompany his wife Ning Rongrong after his return, but he didn't expect that he would go to Tianguan.

"Rongrong asked me to come." Bai Ye replied with a smile.

"Sister Rongrong?"

Ci Song was slightly stunned. He didn't expect such an answer.

"Yes. Rongrong said that she was very grateful for your help to me and her, so she asked me to go with you to Tianguan this time so that I could take care of her."

"Although Rongrong is now at the Jinshi level, she doesn't know how to use her talent, and she has just obtained the inheritance of the sub-sage, so she needs to digest it well. I have taken her to Yansheng Academy and prepared to let her study and practice with Sister Yan."

"I have already greeted Mr. Kong Fang. If you want to enter the Chaos Realm, they will send a special guide."

While speaking, Yan Zheng noticed the slender wooden box behind Ci Song, with a bit of doubt in his eyes, and when he saw the handwriting on the wooden box, he suddenly widened his eyes and looked at Ci Song in disbelief.

"This wooden box..."

"This wooden box contains Mr. Yan Wen's weapon, the Mo Wen Gun."

While Ci Song was speaking, he took down the wooden box and opened it. He saw that the Mo Wen Gun, which had been broken into two pieces and was extremely rotten, had been recast. The black lines on the gun barrel looked like a series of inky dragons, exuding a faint ink fragrance. On the tip of the gun, the silver gun light flickered and exuded a sharp gun intent.

"This..."

Looking at the Mo Wen Gun in the box, Yan Zheng was stunned on the spot, his eyes full of disbelief.

"I asked Uncle Gao Chuqi to recast it. Although it cannot reproduce its former glory, I have tried my best."

Ci Song closed the box and put it on his back again, and continued: "I plan to put it in front of Mr. Yan Wen's tomb, which can be regarded as a commemoration of Mr. Yan Wen."

Yan Zheng looked at Ci Song with gratitude, and his lips moved, wanting to say something, but in the end it just turned into a sigh.

Ci Song took out another wooden box from the jade pendant and handed it to Yan Zheng, "Dean, inside is the sub-sage treasure that Mr. Yan Wen used before, the Red Flame Spear."

"Before you left yesterday, you left it at the general's mansion, and today I specially returned it."

Yan Zheng looked at the wooden box in front of him and exhaled deeply. He did not accept it, but said: "After you enter Tianguan, give it to Mr. Kong Fang. It originally belongs to Tianguan, and I should not keep it in my hands."

"Come with me."

Yan Zheng turned around and led Ci Song and the other two to the square of the academy. When they arrived at the square, a very familiar figure appeared in their sight.

He was wearing a pure white Confucian robe, more than eight feet tall, holding a white paper fan with the word "wind" written on it. He was none other than the Confucius Academy Master, Xue Fufeng.

"Hello, Master."

After seeing the Master, Ci Song and the other two also bowed to him.

"This time, I will take you three to Tianguan. You three, just follow me." The Master said to Ci Song and the other two.

"Master, about Yan Wen..."

"Don't worry, I will send him to the Hall of Heroes, so that he can return to his roots."

Xue Fufeng interrupted Yan Zheng and nodded slightly to him. "Thank you, Master." Upon hearing this, Yan Zheng bowed to Xue Fufeng with gratitude. Xue Fufeng did not say anything else, but nodded slightly, then turned to look at Ci Song and the other two, and slowly waved the folding fan in his hand.

"You three, hold your breath and concentrate, release your talents, and I will take you to the Heavenly Pass."

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