Kongde's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly said to Du Ning: "The battlefield of the ancient land has just begun, and the first batch of geniuses from all races who entered it are all in the fourth level. You want to participate in the battlefield of the ancient land, so naturally we will
I won’t stop you, but now is not the time.”
Du Ning said sternly: "I understand what Mr. Kong means. You want me to practice in the Holy Academy for a longer period of time, and then enter the ancient battlefield to practice. This way, I will be safer."
"Not bad."
Kongde said: "You are the king of our clan, how can you go into battle easily? If there is any damage, our human race cannot afford to pay for it."
"Mr. Kong's words are wrong."
Du Ning said: "It is precisely because there are so many crises in the ancient land at the beginning that it is the best time to practice. If you wait until it is a little safer before letting me go in, then I would rather not go."
"This..." Comte looked confused.
"Heaven is going to entrust this man with a great responsibility, and he must first work hard for his mind and body. If Mr. Kong really wants to do good for me, he should support me in entering the ancient battlefield." Du Ning said seriously.
"Du Jun doesn't know that there is an extremely special rule in this battlefield. Anyone who enters the ancient land will be randomly teleported to any place in the ancient land, and those who enter the ancient land must be in the ancient land.
Only those who have survived in the ancient land for more than ten days can be qualified to leave the ancient land from the safe zone."
"I really don't know about this, but so what?"
Du Ning's words made Comte speechless with anger. If any other great scholar dared to speak like this to Comte, they would definitely be defined as rude.
But Du Ning is a civilized monarch of the human race. Even if Du Ning teases Kong De, the Holy Court will not punish Du Ning. After all, he is a young man. It is normal to be young and energetic. Is he still a young man if he is not young? "Mr. Du, we all admire your broadmindedness for the human race. Not only Mr. Kong, but none of us want you to take such a big risk. Please understand Mr. Kong."
"Yes, Du Jun, we all hope that you can continue to study in the Holy Academy. There will be many opportunities for you to make meritorious deeds in the future!"
"That's right, I hope Du Jun can think twice before taking action."
Others also gave advice.
Du Ning cupped his hands to everyone and said: "Thank you all for your kindness. I understand, but Du has made up his mind. He must go to the ancient battlefield. Please help me."
Everyone shut their mouths. Seeing Du Ning's determined look, it was hard to say anything else.
"Hey..."
Conde sighed and said: "That's all, since Du Jun has made up his mind, I won't say more. I can only wish Du Jun a good start and success."
"Thank you, Mr. Kong." Du Ning said.
"I have something important to tell you. Please remember it, Mr. Du."
Kongde focused on telling Du Ning important information about the ancient battlefield. For example, there are safety zones in the southeast, northwest, and southeast. There are special rules and restrictions in the safety zone, which prohibits any race from entering the safety zone.
If you fight, those who violate the rules will be punished by the fate of all races at the same time.
At the same time, the safe zone is also a place to return. Scholars can return to the human race through the passage in the safe zone.
Anywhere outside the safe zone, there are no restrictions on any rules. Elites and geniuses from all races can fight to compete for various treasures buried in the ancient land.
Naturally, Du Ning listened attentively and kept everything Comte said firmly in his heart.
"Du Jun, do you remember all these things?"
"Don't worry, Mr. Kong, I have memorized everything and not a word has been missed."
"That's good."
Kongde nodded slightly, "The time has come, everyone, please enter the temple!"
"Yes."
Everyone responded in unison, and then followed Kongde into the temple.
Du Ning was listed in front of many great scholars. Looking at the statues and tablets of saints enshrined in the holy temple, he naturally felt a sense of awe in his heart.
Conde bowed deeply to the statues and tablets of the saints, and said: "Please ask the saints to open the passage to the ancient land, so that I, the human genius, can go there to hone myself and make achievements."
"Boom!"
The entire holy temple trembled slightly, and a majestic power of talent descended, forming a flashing white door in front of everyone.
Through the light door, Du Ning seemed to be able to see the looming unfamiliar environment.
"You can reach the ancient battlefield through this light gate. You shoulder a heavy burden, so please be careful." Kongde said.
"Don't worry, Mr. Kong, we will definitely not dishonor the name of human scholars."
"When we go to the battlefield this time, we will definitely let the people of the Rakshasa tribe and the Lingwu Continent know how powerful we are."
"Mr. Kong will prepare fine wine in the Holy Courtyard and wait for us to come back to celebrate."
Everyone is extremely confident. They are all great scholars from the Holy Academy. Their cultivation and strength are far superior to ordinary great scholars. They are not even afraid of Du Ning, a great scholar, and the others are naturally fearless.
"Mr. Kong, let's set off."
Du Ning handed over to Comte, and then took the lead to walk into the light door.
The moment he entered the light gate, Du Ning felt like the world was spinning and he entered a state of weightlessness.
After a while, the light ahead was bright, and Duning appeared in an unknown canyon.
When I turned back, the light door had disappeared.
This is the legendary ancient land, which was once the place where the three tribes fought most fiercely.
Du Ning looked up at the sky and found that the entire sky was covered with red clouds, so the surrounding illusion looked a bit red.
A bloody smell rushed towards the face. Although it was not very strong, it made people instinctively feel a bit disgusting.
"This is the ancient land..."
Du Ning glanced around, feeling extremely vigilant.
Although I am not familiar with the terrain of the ancient land, I can tell that I am located to the south of the ancient land based on the position of the sun and the current time.
After walking in the ancient land for a while, Du Ning's expression suddenly changed and he spotted three Confucian scholars.
The scholars over there also looked at Du Ning, and their expressions changed.
"Yunqijun."
"Mr. Du."
The three great scholars immediately bowed and met.
"I've met you all."
Du Ning took a look at the other party's clothes and saw that the face of one of them seemed somewhat familiar, so he said to the great scholar: "Is this a great scholar from the Ke family of the Liao Kingdom?"
"I, Ke Changyu, have met Mr. Du."
Ke Changyu was polite on the surface, but his eyes were not friendly to Du Ning.
"I, Qin Wenwei, have met Mr. Du."
Another person spoke to Du Ning. He showed an expression of extreme disgust towards Du Ning without concealing it, as if he had seen some heinous person.
"Qin Wenwei..."
Du Ning also seemed familiar with this name, "Then Qin Wentai is..."
Mentioning the three words "Qin Wentai", Qin Wenwei suddenly became angry and his eyes burst out with extremely fierce eyes. Even though the anger in his heart became more intense, he still replied calmly: "Qin Wentai is my cousin." "That's it." Du Ning nodded lightly.
When the Prairie Tribe attacked the Yun Kingdom last year, Du Ning served under King Yan, captured Hu Chiyou, the prince of the Prairie Tribe alive, and forced the Prairie Tribe to return the five cities of the Yun Kingdom. At that time, Qin Wentai and Ke Changyuan led the Liao Army
He took advantage of the opportunity and occupied the city of Yun Kingdom.
Later, the armies of the Yun Kingdom and the Liao Kingdom merged, and it even reached the point where the Yun Kingdom and the Liao Kingdom's semi-saints intervened, forcing the Liao Kingdom to compensate the Yun Kingdom for their losses before ending this farce.
The leaders Qin Wentai and Ke Changyuan also suffered serious cracks in their literary courage, which has not yet recovered, and they have lost the qualification to be promoted to Great Confucianism.
Both the Ke family and the Qin family will never forget this kind of hatred.
As soon as Du Ning entered the ancient land, he met the great scholars of the Ke family and the Qin family, and had to lament that they were really enemies on a narrow road.
But Du Ning's current status is no longer what it used to be. After he was granted the title of Wenjun, no matter how bold he was for the Ke family and the Qin family, he would not dare to openly frame Du Ning.
Even if it is a secret plan, I don’t have the courage.
"I wonder how Mr. Wentai is doing lately?" Du Ning asked politely.
"I'm sorry to bother you, Mr. Du, but I'm very kind to you, my foolish brother."
Qin Wenwei's expression was a little ferocious, and his teeth clenched loudly, as if he had been poked in some painful spot.
Since Qin Wentai's literary courage was damaged, he has still stopped at the level of a bachelor.
Not only that, the Qin family also suffered all kinds of cynicism from the Liao literary circles. It was believed that Qin Wentai, like Ke Changyuan, had lost the face of Liao scholars, causing many Liao people to be unable to hold their heads high in front of the Yun people.<
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"Mr. Changyuan should also be very good, right?" Du Ning asked Ke Changyu again.
"Good, very good, very good."
Ke Changyu's tone was very deep. He took a deep breath and felt a heat burning in his chest, but he had to calm down.
The third great scholar from the Liao Kingdom showed some sympathy for the two of them. After this year, apart from the Ke family, the Qin family was under the greatest pressure.
Du Ning turned to look at the third great scholar, "Then this gentleman is..."
"I, Kang Ping, am also a great Confucian from the Liao Kingdom."
"I've met Mr. Kang Ping."
"Don't dare, don't dare..."
Du Ning and Kang Ping exchanged a few warm and polite words.
Ke Changyu and Qin Wenwei looked at each other, their hearts burning with anger. They were lukewarm towards them, but they said a few words to Kang Ping, which was a great humiliation to the Ke and Qin families.
This is contempt for the Ke family and Qin family!
Ke Changyu and Qin Wenwei were increasingly dissatisfied with Du Ning, but they did not dare to say anything considering Du Ning's status at this time.
"Okay, Mr. Kang, Du Jun has other things to do when he comes to the ancient land, so don't disturb him too much."
Qin Wenwei impatiently handed over to Du Ning and said: "We also have other things to do, so we won't talk about old times with Du Jun and we will say goodbye."
In one sentence, the three of them directly drew a clear line between them and Du Ning.
Kang Ping's face changed, and he said hurriedly: "It's a bit harsh for you two to talk like this. Although your two families have some grudges with Du Jun, this is an ancient land, and the overall situation should be the most important thing. Since we met Du Jun
If you go up, you should go with Du Jun and have someone to take care of you."
Du Ning glanced at Kang Pin and knew that although Kang Ping was a great scholar in the Liao Dynasty and was usually on good terms with Ke Changyu and Qin Wenwei, he had no ill intentions towards him.
Moreover, this place is still in the ancient land, so the human scholars should unite as one. If they don't let Du Ning go with him, what if Du Ning is in danger?
There is no doubt that Ke Changyu and Qin Wenwei naturally hope that Du Ning will overestimate his own abilities and fall into the ancient land, so the Ke family and the Qin family will definitely celebrate with wine for three days and three nights.
"Haha...Mr. Kang, we are just mere scholars, how can we dare to ask Du Jun to take care of us? If we become Du Jun's burden, wouldn't it be a sin?" Qin Wenwei said in a strange way.
"You..."
Kang Ping's face turned green and white. He didn't expect that Qin Wenwei, as a great scholar, would say such treacherous words, implying that Du Ning would become a burden to the three of them and wanted to exclude Du Ning.
Ke Changyu also echoed: "Brother Qin is right. We must be self-aware as human beings. Lord Yunqi entered the ancient land to do big things. If we affect Lord Yunqi's mission, how can we shoulder that responsibility?"
?Du Jun, you say not?"
Du Ning glanced at Ke Changyu, then at Qin Wenwei, and couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth. He had never planned to associate with these three people. Ke Changyu and Qin Wenwei were eager to draw a clear line.
It was as if he was afraid that Du Ning would have to squeeze in, which really made Du Ning feel a little funny.
"You have gone too far. You actually said such heartless words. Fortunately, you are still a great scholar. I am very disappointed in you." Kang Ping said angrily.
Qin Wenwei spoke righteously: "Mr. Kang, is there a scholar in your family who was framed and his literary courage was damaged, and his path to becoming a Confucian scholar and a saint was ruined? Is it true that your Kang family has become a shame to the Liao Kingdom and was overtly and covertly used by many Liao people?
Are you pointing your nose and shouting curses? Your Kang family has never been humiliated, so what qualifications do you have to pretend to be noble here?"
"You..."
Kang Ping glared at Qin Wenwei, but didn't know how to refute him. After all, it was an indisputable fact that the Ke family and the Qin family had been attacked by literary names. Even if the Ke family and the Qin family brought humiliation to themselves, the Ke family and the Qin family were both.
It is understandable to fight for the Liao Kingdom.
Du Ning said: "Don't worry, gentlemen, I am self-aware and will not go with you on the same journey, let alone drag you down. I will take my leave now."
"This...Du Jun...you..."
Kang Ping was in a dilemma, "Du Jun, it's not that we don't welcome you, but..."
"Mr. Kang, you don't need to say anything more, I won't blame you."
Du Ning smiled slightly, turned and left.
"Hey..."
Kang Ping said angrily: "Brother Ke, Brother Qin, you are really short-sighted. After all, he is also a literary monarch of our human race. If this matter is spread, how will the scholars in other countries view you?"
"It doesn't matter, anyway, thanks to Du Ning, our reputation has been completely ruined." Qin Wenwei said disapprovingly.
"But my Kang's literary reputation will definitely be damaged. Haven't you considered my feelings?" Kang Ping said dissatisfied.
Ke Changyu and Qin Wenwei were dumbfounded and could only look ashamed.