Initiation returns one hundred times the cultivation level: the blue bird becomes Kunpeng

Chapter 155



Chapter 155

The ratio of Jiangnan is the most solemn day in the whole Jiangnan.

Now the masters of the only ten remaining sects in Jiangnan are heading towards the capital of Jiangnan.

They all brought the younger generation of strong men under their command, wanting to win a good ranking in the Jiangnan competition, so as to consolidate the position of the sect.

It's just that no one dares to covet the position of leader.

After all, from beginning to end, the leader of Jiangnan can only be Confucianism.

No matter how strong the ten major sects are, who can be compared with Confucianism.

"Sect Master Lin, long time no see.

"It turned out to be Zhang's master, I haven't seen him for many days, and he is still handsome and extraordinary."

"Where, where is the old man, how can the old man have Sect Master Lin is handsome, and how can Sect Master Lin be strong." In

the venue of Jiangnan Zhibi, the two old men in the sixtieth century are touting each other.

This has happened in this venue I don't know how many times.

Don't look at the sect master-level figures of these ten major sects as if they were old friends, but in fact, they are incompatible.

However, no matter how deep the grievances are behind the scenes, you still need to make a show on the bright side.

At this time, Jiang Chen had already taken Gongsun Buyu to the outside of the venue of Jiangnan Zhibi.

Xiao Shi pushed the surrounding crowd away, and then came to the main entrance with an arrow step.

"Please show us the invitation letter. Seeing

that the other party was not a member of the ten major sects, the Confucian master who maintained order immediately invited the other party to show the invitation.

After all, in addition to the ten major sects participating in the Jiangnan Competition, Confucianism also sent invitations to the gentry in various places, and with the invitation letters, they were able to enter the venue and watch the competition of the younger generation of the ten major sects.

"I don't have an invitation.

Jiang Chen shook his head, indicating that he did not have an invitation.

In fact, he did not have it, the Confucian Yan Shenggong only gave him a folding fan with the word, and nothing else was given to him.

And Kong Wufu, the current dean of Baishan Academy, promised Jiang Chen that he would take him into Jiangnan Zhibi, but now he can't find anyone.

Therefore, it is extremely difficult for Jiang Chen to enter the Jiangnan competition.

"Please leave without an invitation. When

the Confucian master heard this, he immediately issued an order to expel the guests.

"But I have this.

Jiang Chen waved his hand, and the folding fan given by the Confucian Yan Shenggong appeared in his hand.

A gentle aura emanated in an instant, enveloping everyone present.

Even the masters of the ten major sects who had already entered the venue to rest were all shocked by the aura emanating from the folding fan of the word at this moment.

"The breath of the Confucian

Yan Shenggong!" "Could it be that the Confucian Yan Shenggong is here this time!" "The Confucian Yan Shenggong is here

in person, how can we be lazy!" For

a while, countless figures rushed out from the venue, and a powerful aura dispersed, dispersing all the surrounding crowds.

When they didn't see the figure of the Confucian Yan Shenggong in the crowd below, they all looked puzzled.

I clearly felt the breath of the Confucian Yan Shenggong, why couldn't I see his figure.

"Look there!" At

this moment, one of the sect masters of the ten major sects pointed to Jiang Chen's position, his face full of horror.

Everyone followed the prestige, only to see Jiang Chen holding a folding fan with the word in his hand, looking at their group of people with a smile on his face.

"Who is he?" The

sect masters of the ten major sects all asked the same question in their hearts at this moment.

"Ladies and gentlemen, my guests from Baishan Academy are here, please come back to the sect masters. At

this moment, a figure fell beside the sect masters of the ten major sects.

The person who came was none other than Kong Wufu, the dean of Baishan Academy.

At this moment, Kong Wuwu took it with both hands, and the breath on his body emanated, giving people a sense of suffocation.

"I've seen Dean Kong!" The

sect masters of the ten major sects all looked shocked when they saw this person.

They never thought that Kong Wufu would appear in the arena of Jiangnan at this time.

You must know that Baishan Academy has always been not involved in other affairs, at most it is just to maintain the operation of Jiangnan ratio.

But since Kong Wuyun ascended to the throne, Baishan Academy has not only opened its mountain gates, but also competed with the top ten sects.

Kong Wufu even single-handedly wiped out the Crazy Sword Gate, which was originally one of the eleven sects, and turned the eleven sects into the top ten sects.

This kind of strength, this kind of courage, and this kind of power are all things that the sect masters of the ten major sects do not have.

"You guys aren't leaving, don't you want the old man to help you leave?"

Seeing that the sect masters of the ten major sects did not mean to leave, Kong Wufu's brows furrowed slightly, and the murderous intent rose in his eyes.

"Don't dare, don't dare. "

I'll leave now!"

"I won't do it with Dean Laokong." "

In the face of such an existence as Kong Wufu, even if they are the sect masters of the ten major sects, they are extremely jealous in their hearts.

If someone else says such a thing, they will only listen to it and will not pay attention to it.

But Kong said this uselessly, that is the holy decree of the emperor Lao'er, if they do not obey, I am afraid that they will follow in the footsteps of the Crazy Sword Gate.

"Woohoo. "

Under the leadership of their respective sect masters, the masters of the ten major sects have returned to the rest area.

began to figure out the identity of the young man who took out the Confucian Yan Shenggong and the word folding fan.

"Jiang Chen Xiaoyou, I haven't seen you for a long time and I miss it very much.

Kong Wufu, who had dismissed everyone, looked at Jiang Chen below, and his figure flashed beside the latter.

"I've seen Dean Kong.

Jiang Chen looked at Kong Wufu slightly, and the grandson beside him was silent and showed a look of horror, and hurriedly bowed down and said, "Meet Dean Kong."

Kong Wufu glanced at Gongsun Bu beside Jiang Chen, and after realizing that the other party was only a two-star benevolent realm cultivator, he frowned slightly.

"Jiang Chen Xiaoyou, who is this?"

"It's my apprentice grandson."

Regarding Gongsun Buyu's identity, Jiang Chen did not have the slightest intention of concealing it.

After all, as far as Gongsun Buyu is concerned, although he can't look down on it, he can be regarded as a master of the younger generation in this place in the south of the Yangtze River.

"I didn't expect Jiang Chen Xiaoyou to have an apprentice grandson at a young age, which really surprised the old man.

After hearing that Gongsun Buyu was Jiang Chen's apprentice grandson, Kong Wuwu also put away his indifference to Gongsun Buyu.

After all, he and Jiang Chen are old friends, and since the other party is Jiang Chen's apprentice, there is no difference between him and his own apprentice.

"Jiang Chen Xiaoyou, this folding fan in your hand is from the Confucian Sacred Mountain?"

Kong Wufu's gaze fell on the Hezi folding fan in Jiang Chen's hand, and after feeling the breath that belonged to the Confucian Yan Holy Father, his face was full of shock.

"This thing was given to me by the Confucian Emperor Yansheng.

Jiang Chen nodded, without the slightest hint of shy away.

"Confucian Yan Shenggong gave it to you..."

At this moment, Kong Wufu's pupils contracted, and his face was full of disbelief!


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