Xiao Cheng Xuan rose to his feet, his figure disappearing from the hall.
Langya King Xiao Ruo Feng and the others followed closely behind.
“Ninth Brother, you guys are going out from the academy, but you still have to wear this straw hat and this white robe, it’s really…a bit pretentious!”
Suddenly, Xiao Cheng Xuan said.
Hearing this, Xiao Ruo Feng was stunned, but he adjusted his straw hat:
“It’s not pretentious, the teacher said, it’s a kind of ritual. The heavens have great beauty but do not speak, the four seasons have clear laws but do not perform ceremonies, all things have established principles but do not speak, what humans lack, is to establish etiquette and order to correct their views! In this way, the academy can be used to practice etiquette for the world!”
Hearing this, Xiao Cheng Xuan shook his head:
“The academy, is not about etiquette.”
“If you really want to, it only needs to be in the hearts of people!”
Hearing Xiao Cheng Xuan’s words, Xiao Ruo Feng was stunned, and Lei Meng Sha, who was standing beside him, directly pulled off his straw hat:
“See, Seventh Brother, I told you I don't like wearing this straw hat, it’s awkward and uncomfortable! What the Martial King said is what I think in my heart.”
Lei Meng Sha looked relieved and breathed freely.
Xiao Ruo Feng also took off his straw hat, his face was young and handsome, his eyebrows were filled with an undisguised noble air.
Then, Xiao Ruo Feng bowed slightly to Xiao Cheng Xuan: “Tenth Brother, I am enlightened!”
At this point, Xiao Cheng Xuan did not say anything more and continued to walk out.
In the living room, Bai Li Cheng Feng, who had been kneeling on the ground, wanted to stand up.
But he was kicked on the buttocks by his father, Bai Li Luo Chen, and stumbled back to his knees.
Bai Li Cheng Feng stared at his father with grievance and incomprehension!
“Stay kneeling, the Prince didn’t kill you today, that’s a great favor, don’t cause trouble!”
Looking at the fierce old man, Bai Li Cheng Feng’s throat twitched, but he didn’t dare to speak again.
Outside, Bai Li Dong Jun looked at Xiao Cheng Xuan nervously, and then asked:
“Your Highness, do you know where my master is?”
Bai Li Dong Jun was indeed puzzled, because in his memory, every time he met his master, Gu Chen, it was like being in a “dream,” unreal yet real.
“Of course I know. In this world, there are intentions, sword intent, and sword intent, grass and trees, living beings, and Gu Chen, the Confucian Immortal, although he cultivates the Way of Deception, uses Immortal Intent to cover up the mundane world, creating an illusion, you only need to find and replace his intent, and he will appear.”
As he spoke, Xiao Cheng Xuan’s figure stood between heaven and earth.
His mental power was like a tide, engulfing the surroundings, as if touching, searching, and in an instant, ripples appeared in the void, and suddenly a door appeared!
Then, in the astonished eyes of everyone, a simple and elegant courtyard appeared out of thin air in what was originally an empty space!
Without hesitation, Xiao Cheng Xuan’s figure entered the courtyard as if breaking through the air.
The rest of the people looked at each other, and then all followed in.
The courtyard was like a fairyland, a spring breeze blew, and peach blossoms fell like rain, pink and white petals weaving into a dreamlike flower curtain.
In the middle of a peach forest, there was an ancient stone table, with a pot of fragrant and mellow wine on it.
And in the midst of these flying peach blossoms, an old man with white hair was sitting on a stone bench, gently stroking a guqin.
His fingers danced gracefully on the strings, the melodious sound of the guqin flowed through the air like a babbling brook.
Every note seemed to carry the fragrance of peach blossoms, intertwining with the breeze, filling the entire valley.
The old man closed his eyes slightly, his face filled with intoxication and serenity, as if he had become one with the beautiful scenery, the music, and the fine wine.
Opening his eyes, the music stopped, the old man looked up and saw Xiao Cheng Xuan standing at the front!
“A python robe, authority, the two Immortals of Sword and Blade, unparalleled demonic talent, in this life, even the Heavenly Mandate is protecting Bei Li, Gu Chen, the Confucian Immortal, has met the Martial King!”
Hearing this, Xiao Cheng Xuan waved his hand and stepped forward:
“Gu Chen, the Confucian Immortal, the remnant of Western Chu, in fact, you and this King are strangers, but, as the King of the Royal Family, this King can only take you away, Mr. Gu!”
Gu Chen smiled politely: “It’s an honor to be taken care of by the Martial King, but I am the remnant of Western Chu, Your Highness came here on behalf of the court, you should arrest me and hand me over to the Dali Temple for punishment.”
“And this matter can be handled by many people, the local prefect, the Dali Temple, the Crown Prince’s straightforward Shadow Guard!”
“But the Emperor gave it to you, a most special prince, I dare to guess that he let you come, to let you accumulate merit, accumulate the glory of capturing or killing me, this remnant of Western Chu!”
“It seems that the Heavenly Mandate of this generation has already inclined towards Your Highness!”
Hearing this, everyone around was shocked.
Reminded by Gu Chen, the Confucian Immortal, they realized.
It seemed that everything was laid out by the one in Tianqi City for this Martial King!
Is this a game of chess played by the emperor?
And a gentle and jade-like smile appeared on Xiao Cheng Xuan’s face:
“Mr. is indeed a person who is as famous as Li Changsheng from that academy!”
“But you got one thing wrong, this King came here today not because of the Heavenly Mandate, but out of my own will, and this King is not here to arrest or kill you!”
“Oh, then why did the Martial King come?”
“This King came here just to fight that once peerless Confucian Immortal, Gu Chen, who could single-handedly face ten thousand people in the world!”
“If you win, there will be no more Confucian Immortal in the world, only an old Confucian retainer under this King’s command!”
“Such a great ambition, but what if Your Highness loses?”
“This King has never considered the option of losing!”
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