Fantasy: Ten Consecutive Draws at the Beginning Will Make You Invincible

Chapter 944 A Chain of Contempt. Are There Really Such Amazing People in the World?

With the arrival of the Tianjiao in Longyuan Academy, it can be more reflected that many forces pay attention to the collective training this time.

When Jin Liezhang and others arrived, it also caused quite a stir.

In the recent feud between the Ancient Saint Body and the Cangtian Baxue, Ye Xi and Ye De died in battle.

Ye Tianming and Ye Aotian were seriously injured and almost died.

This incident once pushed the reputation of the Jin family to the top, and made people realize the power of Cangtian Baxue again.

"It's not bad." Jin Zhan looked around and said softly.

Jin Haoran curled his lips and said, "Without Tang Chen, this place is really boring."

"Uncle, you can't let my master tear this place down as soon as he comes." Huang Ping'er and Xiao Qilin looked at each other and said with a smile.

Everyone laughed, Tang Chen really dared to do this.

Chi Lin and Chi Jin followed the two young masters loyally, silently, and only needed to follow the master's orders.

"That's the innate Hongmeng body and the innate Xuanhuang body! They actually appeared in the same tribe, so amazing."

"Feng Yingsui, the young patriarch of the True Qilin Clan, has the Supreme Bone, and Huang Ping'er, with the Huangjian bloodline and mastery of swordsmanship, these are the backbone of the Tang Cult."

"The Jin family is here too, and they all have a very good relationship with the Baipiao Immortal Cult."

When the cultivators saw them, they couldn't help but whisper.

Haotai was jealous and regretful to see so many talented people buried in the Baipiao Immortal Cult.

But now it's different. Since they have come to Longyuan Academy, they are naturally students of the academy and are no longer members of the Baipiao Immortal Cult.

"However, Tang Chen did not receive an invitation letter. Hehe, he is just seeking fame and reputation."

"It is better not to come. Although he is dedicated, he has a bad temper. Who would want to invite him?"

"No matter how talented he is, it is difficult to manage bad people. It is better not to have him."

Then, someone else began to discuss Tang Chen, but his words were full of ridicule and disdain for him.

Those who get invitation letters are geniuses;

Those who do not have invitation letters are mediocre;

This has become a chain of contempt.

"Write down all those who said that about Xiao Tangzi just now, and "train" them one by one after entering." Jin Liezhang glanced at them and said indifferently.

The others nodded with narrowed eyes, but did not cause any trouble.

At this time, several people approached Haotai and clasped their fists and said, "Vice Dean, may I ask if Zhang Bairen got an invitation letter this time?"

When he heard the three words Zhang Bairen, Haotai's eyes flashed with a trace of hatred and disdain, as well as deep contempt.

"No, how can such a stubborn person be qualified to get an invitation letter after being eliminated." He waved his hand calmly.

These people looked embarrassed, and finally sighed and shook their heads.

Because Zhang Bairen was once a student of Longyuan Academy, but was eliminated because of some things.

His friends thought that they could give him a new opportunity with the help of this collective guidance.

"Zhang Bairen, what a pity."

"He is also unlucky enough. He hurt the vice president by standing up for others... Look, stop talking."

"Let it be fate. We came here this time to cultivate ourselves and protect the mountains and rivers."

Many of them knew Zhang Bairen and gave him a great evaluation.

Hearing this, Haotai sneered in his heart: "Zhang Bairen still wants to enter Longyuan Academy? He is not worthy of this dog!"

...

Mengling Realm.

The mountains are densely forested, monsters are everywhere, but there are lush vegetation, and the green and emerald scene is full of vitality, which is quite beautiful.

But on the rugged and difficult road, winding and easy to sprain, a man in ragged clothes let the wind and rain blow.

His eyes were full of turbidity and confusion, and he walked forward like a walking corpse.

The ragged man climbed up mechanically, and when he reached the top, the clouds and mist dispersed, and a faint sunlight fell.

There was another man in purple robes in the trees on the top of the mountain, with his back to him.

The ragged man glanced at the purple-robed man lightly, his feet were covered with mud, and he slowly sat down.

"Young man, what's the matter with you so discouraged?"

The purple-robed man turned around, handsome and powerful, but asked with a faint smile with his eyes closed.

The ragged man was speechless, just looking forward lightly, but suddenly his heart was shocked.

It was because the purple-robed man had double pupils in his eyes, which were originally calm as the wind, but at this moment it seemed as if the ancient candle dragon was staring at him.

Ji Disheng!

The ancestor of the Ji family in Cangxuan Realm, who walks in the three thousand realms like an ascetic monk, is a powerful man with great wisdom and courage.

"What's your name?"

Ji Disheng's warm smile and double pupils have a special magic, which gradually clears the darkness of the ragged man's mind and asks.

After hesitating for a long time, the ragged man whispered: "My name is Zhang Bairen."

"You seem to have something to hide. I recommend a place. Go there and you can solve the confusion in your heart." Ji Disheng chuckled.

Zhang Bairen frowned and said, "Why do you want to guide me?"

"It just happened that I asked you to deliver a letter."

Ji Disheng smiled and took out a letter from his arms and said.

Zhang Bairen thought about his current situation. It would be useless to go anywhere, so it's okay to try his luck.

"Where?"

"Tianqing Realm, Baipao Xianjiao."

After speaking, Ji Disheng ascended with a rosy glow and disappeared on the spot.

Zhang Bairen held the letter in his hand, showing a puzzled look. He actually went to find Tangjiao?

...

Tianqing Realm.

In today's Church, people come to burn incense and pray every day, with great piety.

On the stairs connecting the mountain bottom to the Immortal Sect, there were countless cultivators sitting cross-legged, like old monks in meditation, with a lot of dust on their bodies.

Some of them were even entangled with spider silk and dust.

They were Tang Chen's most loyal listeners, all of whom came to listen to the teachings.

At the foot of the mountain, Zhang Bairen came in a dusty manner, and he didn't understand why the man with double pupils asked him to come here.

Can the fog in his heart really be solved with a letter?

Ding...

Suddenly, a majestic bell sounded, as if the Tao was born, awakening countless cultivators who were meditating.

"Is the Tang Sect going to start?"

"I've been waiting for a long time."

"Listening to the Tang Sect's preaching is like drinking fine wine, mellow and sweet, and I can't forget it for a long time."

Zhang Bairen, who was about to climb the stairs, was startled when he saw those cultivators open their eyes and the divine light bloomed.

He naturally heard that the Tang Sect taught everyone, and anyone who was willing to listen could come.

Zhang Bairen whispered, "Could it be that he wants me to listen to his sermon?"

He was full of doubts, but he couldn't help but sit down and start listening.

The next moment, Tang Chen's voice was like a divine chant, floating and ethereal, leisurely and comfortable, like a whisk gently swinging, sweeping away a lot of dust.

The words were like divine power, turning into a gurgling stream flowing in the dry river, nourishing thousands of exhausted creatures.

It was more like a pair of invisible hands gently stirring, dissolving thousands of clouds and mists, presenting brilliant sunshine, and illuminating the darkness.

Although it was a small scripture, it fell into everyone's ears and hearts, and it had a thousand-changing existence.

One article, thousands of people are different.

Zhang Bairen sat cross-legged on the steps, his expression changed slightly, and when he opened his eyes completely, the confusion had been reduced by half.

"Is there really such a magical person in the world?"

He couldn't help but ask himself.

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