The Myth Of Confucianism And Taoism Is The Holy

Chapter 726: Reward, Chaos Minor World!

Zhao Linger was convinced that Liu Jinying and Hu Cong Acai, who were killed by Bu Feihua, were members of the Liu Mansion.

Fortunately, he was extraordinary and decisive, and wiped out all the souls of Liu Jinying and A Cai, including the three souls and seven souls. It is estimated that no one knows about this.

Thinking of this, Zhao Linger became more cautious, trying not to let Liu Mang and Liu Jinjie notice him.

As everyone was discussing, two people came up again at the top of the stairs on the fifth floor.

“Little friend Linfeng, meet again!”

In the rough voice, Lin Tiannan, the lord of Linjiapu, came with Lin Yueru, the first beauty of Guangling City.

“Lord Limburg, I haven’t seen you in a year, Realm has made progress again, congratulations!”

Bu Linfeng said these words to Lin Tiannan, but those eyes stared directly at Lin Yueru, unabashedly.

“Yueru, don’t you hurry up to salute the Linfeng fellow daoist?!”

Lin Tiannan tugged at Lin Yueru’s sleeves, but unfortunately, this big Miss did not step into the wind at all. To put in one’s eyes.

“He is not much older than me, so why should I salute?!”

“It’s not big or small, in what style!”

Lin Tiannan yelled at him angrily, and he waved his hand to indicate that he didn’t mind, leaving an unobtrusive and generous impression on everyone at the scene.

“Liu Mang, these days, you’ve broken your heart for Liu Mansion!”

Lin Tiannan looked at Liu Mang, the sneer in his words was full of flavor.

“Lord Limburg is right. My Liu Mang has always acted openly and upright. As the head of the Liu Mansion, I should do it for breaking my heart for Liu Mansion!”

Liu Mang also looked directly at Lin Tiannan, with a sinister expression that was not smiling.

Presumably Lin Yueru had already informed Lin Tiannan about Afa and Fucai.

With Lin Tiannan tracing the heart of the old fox of Rivers and Lakes, he can understand the cause and effect of the matter with a little thought.

What’s more, Lin Jiabao and Liu Fu have been fighting secretly for more than ten years. The relationship between Lin Tiannan and Liu Mang is not good, so it is normal to run each other with words.

“Two fellow daoist, my teacher will have to wait a while before coming over, let me go to the back room for a seat!”

At the invitation of Bu Linfeng, Lin Tiannan and Liu Mang accompanied the Confucian rookie to the VIP room.

Bu Linfeng also called Zhao Linger, but Zhao Linger didn’t want to have any intersection with this person at all, so he refused.

And Lin Yueru hated the people of Liu Mansion, and would not stay with Liu Mang and Liu Jinjie, and stayed in the hall.

There were more and more Confucian cultivators on the fifth floor, and there were even some big men with high status and status. Zhao Linger had been well hidden in the crowd, but Lin Yueru found it.

“Say, where did that kid Bu Feifan hide?!”

Lin Yueru grabbed Zhao Ling’er’s wrist and smiled with a mouth full of white teeth. That smile was absolutely stunning in the eyes of outsiders, but in Zhao Ling’er’s eyes, it was extremely frightening.

“Miss Lin, what happened in the afternoon is that I, Zhao Ling’er, I’m sorry for you, so you don’t have to trouble you to find your grandfather!”

Zhao Ling’er blinked with a pair of watery peach eyes, looked at Lin Yueru pitifully, making Lin Yueru feel soft, and unconsciously let go of Ling’er’s wrist.

“I have no grudges against you, but that step is extraordinary, I Lin Yueru won’t let him suffer a bit, and I am unwilling!”

“You tell him that if you have the ability, you will come to the matchmaking blind date meeting. This Miss will definitely fight him with his head!”

After saying these words, Lin Yueru turned around and left, Zhao Ling’er also breathed a sigh of relief.

Half an hour later, the Confucianists in Tianyahaige, including some people who came to watch because of the Great Cold Festival, had already crowded the huge five-story building up and down.

There are not a few young talents, and there are also many charming girls. There are beautiful shadows everywhere, and the young man is chatting and laughing. Here, a group of the best talents in Xiliang Country, including the surrounding countries, are gathered, all of which are the younger generation, and are prehistoric. The pillars of the future of the world.

“Mr. Shi Zhichang is here!”

I don’t know who screamed, and the noisy fifth floor was instantly silent.

Everyone turned around, looking at the stairs with respect in their eyes.

There, an old man walked up wearing an ordinary Confucian shirt that was washed to the ground.

With white hair and white beard, kind eyebrows and kind eyes, this old man is Shi Zhichang. He looked at the vigorous younger Confucian scholars in front of him, and his slightly muddy eyes showed relief.

These are the mainstays of Confucianism and Taoism in the future. As the sages of Confucianism and Taoism, there is nothing more happier than seeing all the students of Confucianism and Taoism flourishing.

“I have seen Mr. Shi Zhichang!”

Many Confucian cultivators bend down to give gifts to the younger generation, making Shi Zhichang laugh really happy.

“Well, get up, let you wait for a long time, Dahan’s poems will begin immediately!”

Shi Zhichang’s full-blown voice made Liu Mang and Lin Tiannan in the VIP room, including Bu Linfeng, also hurried out.

“Lin Tiannan, I have seen Brother Shi!”

“Liu Mang, met Mr. Shi!”

Shi Zhichang nodded and said: “Since the two are here, please take a seat quickly, don’t let the students wait any longer, the poem conference will begin soon!”

“It’s so good!”

At the moment, Bu Linfeng hurried forward, personally supported Shi Zhichang, and took the seat.

On the fifth floor, no one dared to make a loud noise anymore, all of them looked at Shi Zhichang respectfully.

“In previous years, during the Great Cold Festival, I would use plum blossoms, snow, and north wind as the subject, and let the students write poems. This year, I don’t want to engage in these shackles. As long as it is Confucianism, I can boldly use any subject as the subject. Make a poem!”

“I always do it, regardless of whether your poems are in the product or not. As long as it can be appreciated by me, even if it is a mortal poem, the reward is also yours!”

“The reward, I must have heard that it is a dimensional Sumeru ring!”

“This is the teacher, which is given to me by Kong Sage. I took it out today. Whoever can make the best poem will be the first place today. Not only can I get the Sumeru ring, but I can also propose it to me. A request, as long as it is something I can handle and does not harm my Confucian interests, I can agree to it!”

On the fifth floor, a sound of cold breath!

A Dimensional Sumeru ring is no less precious than a first-grade Xiantian Lingbao. If it is placed in the hands of Bu Huanzhu, and someone exchanges the best-grade Xiantian Lingbao with him, he will not necessarily agree to it.

Because of the Sumeru ring of the dimension, this thing is made from the good fortune of heaven and earth. It takes a long time for Sage to refine it.

Chaos Minor World and Dimensional Sumeru Ring are generally the same, except that the latter can’t follow the Heavenly Dao law.

To open up a chaotic Minor World, Sage almost worked hard.

Although not comparable to the Chaos Minor World, the rarity of the Dimensional Sumeru ring makes even the quasi-sage blushing, but today it was regarded as the first prize.

The most important thing is a request from Mr. Shi Zhichang!