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Chapter 1590 Brain flooded!

"Holy Lord."

In the early morning, Li Ziye knocked on the door of Holy Master Yunying and shouted, "Let's go out to do some errands together."

"work?"

The door creaked open, and Holy Lord Yunying came out and asked in confusion, "What are you doing?"

"It's a long story. Let's talk about it on the way."

Li Ziye responded with a smile, "It must be something that the Holy Lord is very concerned about."

"Brother Li."

At this time, in the room at the back, Fu Tianxi opened the door and asked, "Do you need my help?"

"Need not."

Li Ziye responded casually, "If you all go out, it would be too deliberate. Lao Fu, just squat at home."

In front of the door, Fu Tianxi heard the former's strange answer and frowned slightly, not understanding what it meant.

Deliberately?

What is this guy talking about?

"Let's go."

Holy Lord Yunying ignored the inexplicable conversation between the two and walked towards the outside of the courtyard.

Li Ziye quickly followed and left together.

"Want to go out?"

Outside the inner courtyard, Hongzhu came over with a plate of green tea, looked at the two people who were about to leave, and asked.

"Well, let's go out."

Li Ziye looked at the woman in front of him, smiled and said, "Eat more."

"Long-worded."

Hongzhu waved her hand and walked back to the inner courtyard.

"This girl is not simple."

Holy Lord Yunying glanced at Hongzhu who walked into the inner courtyard and commented.

Although his cultivation level is average, it gives people a very dangerous feeling.

It shows that this girl's ability to hurt people is definitely not through force.

"This is my family's intelligence chief."

Li Ziye smiled and said, "But it won't be the case soon. Let's go, Holy Lord."

"You are very strange today."

Holy Lord Yunying said something, but without asking any more questions, he followed up.

Outside the mansion, the two of them got on the carriage and rushed towards the Taixue Palace together.

"Scholar?"

In the carriage, Lord Yunying heard the person the young man in front of him was looking for, and asked in surprise, "I've heard of him before, but we have nothing to do with each other. Why did Mr. Li suddenly mention him?"

"Because the scholar is the most skilled person in the world."

Li Ziye replied, "When I was studying the God-killing Array, I also asked the old man for his opinion. Anyway, I have nothing to do, so I went to have a chat with him."

"Aren't you afraid that he will secretly learn your magic circle?" Holy Lord Yunying asked curiously.

For a magic circle of this level, others would hide it, but this guy was the one who took the initiative to deliver it to his door.

"It's not a good thing, just learn it."

Li Ziye replied nonchalantly, "It will be useful if you learn it. There will be all martial arts masters in the world."

"What you said makes sense."

Holy Lord Yunying nodded and said, "Just like Li Taibai's Flying Immortal Technique, you are the only one who has mastered it for so many years."

Although Flying Immortal Technique is not a popular technique, decent sects and great sects usually have copies of it. Unfortunately, no matter how famous a martial art is, it will be useless.

"There must be something wrong with Feixian Jue."

Li Ziye said calmly, "The same goes for the God-killing array. I only have limited energy. Only by pooling our wisdom can we perfect them."

He suspected that thousands of years ago, Li Taibai was probably a social terror, so he never discussed the mental method of Feixian Jue with anyone. Otherwise, there are such big problems with the mental method of Feixian Jue, and it is impossible for Li Taibai not to know about it.

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While the two were talking, carriages rumbled past on the street, getting closer and closer to the Taixue Palace.

Soon, the carriage stopped in front of the Taixue Palace, and Li Ziye and Holy Master Yunying got off the carriage one after another.

"Professor Li."

As soon as the two of them entered the Taixue Palace, an enthusiastic Taixue student came up to say hello.

It can be seen that Mr. Li's impression in the hearts of Taixue students is still good. After all, he is also a gold medal teacher who once broke the attendance rate of Taixue Palace courses.

Of course, these are all legends.

Even Li Ziye himself couldn't remember the last time he started classes.

"You are actually quite popular."

Holy Lord Yunying said in surprise when he saw the enthusiastic attitude of the students in Taixue Palace.

"Of course."

Li Ziye boasted proudly, "After all, I am the first person to teach physiological hygiene classes for them in Taixue Palace. What is this called, knowledge enlightenment? Even though I have stopped teaching in the past two years, Taixue Palace

My legend is still circulating in the world."

"You said you were fat and you started breathing."

Holy Master Yunying said with a smile, "I don't know what the physiological hygiene class is, but I know what it means to have an upper beam that is not straight and a lower beam that is crooked. You should be careful and don't teach these malleable things badly.

talent."

"Master, Master Li is here!"

At this moment, on the fourth floor of the Buddhist Scripture Tower, Chang Yu, who was copying books in front of the window, saw a familiar figure walking in the distance through the window. He was stunned for a moment, then quickly came to his senses and turned around and shouted.

"Copy your book."

At the entrance of the fifth floor, the scholar was sitting on the stairs, holding in his hand the complete collection of Taoist talismans that Li Ziye had given him earlier, flipping through it and answering casually.

"oh."

Seeing that the Master was indifferent, Chang Yu responded in a low voice, but did not dare to say anything more and continued to copy the book honestly.

"Scholarly old man."

About a quarter of an hour later, a loud voice came from the entrance to the fourth floor, and then, two figures, a man and a woman, stepped up to the fourth floor.

"Boy, pay attention to the influence, respect the old and love the young, respect the teacher!"

On the stairs on the fifth floor, Shuru heard someone calling him a very unqualified name and lectured him angrily.

"Respect comes from the heart, not from the mouth."

Li Ziye responded with a smile, looked back at Chang Dazui who was writing furiously at the window, and asked, "Chang Yu, haven't you finished copying yet? I've been gone for almost a month."

"It's quick, it's quick!"

In front of the window, Chang Yu raised his head, grinned, and counterattacked, "Mr. Li, why haven't you entered the fifth realm yet?"

"Soon."

Li Ziye saw that this boy was not opening any pots, so he said something perfunctory, walked towards the scholarly old man, and said, "Master, let me introduce someone to you."

While speaking, Li Ziye stopped, turned around, looked at the woman behind him, and said with a smile, "The master of the Cloud Shadow Temple in the Western Region is now the Li family."

"Holy Lord Yunying?"

At the top of the stairs, the scholar was shocked when he heard the introduction of the boy in front of him. He put down the book in his hand and stood up, his eyes full of disbelief.

This kid kidnapped a Holy Lord?

Just when Li Ziye brought Holy Lord Yunying to the Scripture Deposit Pagoda.

On the street in front of Liyuan.

Three figures walked past, their auras were restrained, and they looked no different from ordinary people.

"When you perform a mission in broad daylight, isn't it because your brain is filled with water?"

Among the three of them, Xuan Ming glanced at Li Yuan in front of him and complained reluctantly.

"Liyuan is different from other places. During the day, the precautions may be more relaxed."

On the side, Huang Liang said patiently, "Anyway, we are just feinting, it is not difficult."

On the right, Chi Ying stared at the mansion in front of him, a flash of concentration in his cold eyes.
Chapter completed!
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