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Chapter Four Hundred and Fifty Seven: Take it with your ability!

The light on Shi Qilin's body dimmed, and the sage's aura disappeared completely. He landed from mid-air, his body was as big as a calf, he raised his head and looked at Zhang Yutang.

"To be recognized by the Alarm Bell, you should have compassion or a thorough understanding of the true meaning of Confucianism, otherwise Confucian Ancestor would not recognize other people."

The people at Yuelu Academy were shocked when they heard this. If Zhang Yutang understood the true meaning of Confucianism, he must be a direct descendant of the saint. So what does Yuelu Academy, a holy place of Confucianism, mean?

Is it no longer orthodox? Is it no longer a holy place?

The great scholars at Yuelu Academy were shocked. Just one word from the saint's mount could overturn the Yuelu Academy's countless years of efforts.

"what to do?"

The great scholars at Yuelu Academy had thousands of thoughts in their minds. They looked at Zhang Yutang with flickering eyes and a fierce light. From time to time they looked at Qilin, with strange thoughts boiling in their hearts.

"First strive for Shi Qilin's recognition. If he doesn't recognize it, there are only two ways to choose."

"The first is to kill Zhang Yutang, and the second is to kill Shi Qilin!"

For the glory of Yuelu Academy, these great scholars were willing to do something.

"I only know a little bit about it. The sages' books are profound and profound, and their contents are mysterious. How old I am, Zhang Yutang, I don't know much about them."

Zhang Yutang shook his head, and immediately looked at the several great Confucians in the Qilin Academy, with a slight sneer in his heart. The moment Shi Qilin said that he had obtained the true inheritance of Confucian Ancestor, he felt a strong murderous intention from these people.

Passed by in a flash.

"Want to kill me?"

Zhang Yutang glanced at these people with disdain: "I remember Mao Taizu said that the scholars rebelled. If they fail to rebel in three years, it means that the scholars have no real ability. It is not easy for you to kill me.

, if you really want to take action, don't blame me for being ruthless and killing you. If you might make me angry, I will go to Yuelu Academy."

The moment the breaths of these people came out, Zhang Yutang felt the same breaths as Yue Haotian from these people. He naturally understood the origins of these people.

"It is indeed the legendary Confucian holy land. Sure enough, in every place, there may be people from Yuelu Academy."

Zhang Yutang was in awe of Yuelu Academy. Confucianism deposed hundreds of schools of thought, and only one religion was respected. The underlying meaning was unfathomable. Zhang Yutang did not dare to take such an existence lightly at all.

But he is not afraid!

"Oh, I will definitely follow you from now on. I believe in the choice of the warning bell."

Shi Qilin stood in front of Zhang Yutang, looking awkwardly at the people in the Qilin Academy, ignoring them, and finally turned his attention to the remaining stone sculptures.

Among the remaining stone sculptures, there were only old people and children, and no others. Qilin looked at these stone sculptures with eyes full of awe, nodded slightly, and then turned around.

"Where are we going?"

"Where to go?"

A streak of white air shot up into the sky, and a group of people appeared in the white air. These people were all scholars, wearing long robes and coats, full of scholarly spirit, and each one of them was a learned scholar.

Most of these great scholars have white beards and hair, but their faces are very rosy, their bodies are very strong, their eyes are open and closed, and they are shining. At first glance, they are not ordinary people.

But among these people, there was a very young scholar, with a strong body, a handsome face, and an air of elegance all over his body. He was obviously a very well-educated scholar.

In this era, there are still many scholars.

Yue Haotian!

Zhang Yutang recognized who this person was at a glance. Yes, he was Yue Haotian. When the Song Dynasty opened Enke, he ranked first in the liberal arts examination and was famous throughout the world.

"Zhang Yutang!"

Yue Haotian walked down from mid-air, calm as water, calm and calm. He swept his eyes and took in everything. His voice was cold: "Leave Shi Qilin behind as a warning, you can leave!"

"What did you say?"

The corners of Zhang Yutang's mouth raised slightly, and he looked at Yue Haotian with a hint of criticality, showing his white teeth, but with a half-smile expression on his face, and his tone was very polite: "Yue Haotian? The top scholar in today's college entrance examination? Oh,

It is indeed a noble status, but what you just said was too soft and I didn’t hear it clearly. Could you please say it again?"

"Wen Zhuangyuan?"

Yue Haotian glanced at Zhang Yutang disdainfully: "We at Yuelu Academy have too many Wen Zhuangyuan scholars. In every dynasty, as long as we want, we can have Wen Zhuangyuan in our hands. What you think is noble is for us at Yuelu Academy

, it’s not worth mentioning, haha, if you like it, I can give you the position of No. 1 Scholar."

"Of course, this has a premise, that is, you keep the warning bell and Shi Qilin, understand? Don't make me angry, the consequences will be serious."

"don't know!"

Zhang Yutang seemed as if he really couldn't understand: "I am shallow in academics and really don't understand what you are saying. This warning clock was originally mine. I also discovered and awakened the Kirin, and it is also willing to follow me.

Why did you ask me to keep them here? Besides, what is Yuelu Academy you are talking about? It may be very powerful. If you hadn't come out of Yuelu Academy, who would you be if you could hold the position of No. 1 Scholar?

How many books have you read? How many words can you read? Isn’t that a back door? You’re a worthless waste. You get such a false name, but you want to show off to me. Don’t you people from Yuelu Academy even know?

What is shame?”

"Do you want to die?"

Yue Haotian's eyes flashed wildly: "You are the first person in thousands of years who dares to speak to Yuelu Academy like this. Well, well, well, you will pay for every word you say."

"And you can't afford this price. I will let you understand that the foundation of Yuelu Academy is not something that a self-righteous person like you can resist. Don't think that just because you have read a few books and understood some sage principles,

The world is invincible."

"I will say it one last time, leaving a warning bell, Shi Qilin, I will let you go, or you will die!"

Yue Haotian was deeply wary of Zhang Yutang's knowledge. He had been vigorously cultivated by Yuelu Academy and was the most accomplished young man of his generation. He was leading the way and was unparalleled in his magnificence. However, he had no confidence at all about Zhang Yutang.

The acquisition of the Wen Zhuangyuan was inevitably due to the Emperor's fear of Yuelu Academy, so he had to choose to give it to him.

Of course, this kind of giving is something that the proud Yue Haotian cannot and does not want to admit.

"It's impossible for me to stay. If you want to get it, just rely on your ability to get it."

Zhang Yutang straightened up and his eyes were full of rebelliousness. (To be continued...)


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