Of course what Jiang Chen said was ironic. The young lady in front of him brought him joy and made his dull mood much better.
He was certain that the other party's father was lying and deceiving those people in the Nine Heavens Realm who knew nothing about the outside world.
Cheng Hong snorted coldly, perhaps feeling the teasing in Jiang Chen's tone and feeling unhappy.
At this moment, a luxurious carriage slowly stopped outside the gate.
"Okay, don't delay this young lady's business."
Cheng Hong said, entering the carriage, his movements were very vigorous.
Jiang Chen watched the carriage drive away, and suddenly thought that it was going to the center of the city, where the Holy Monastery was.
"It's a pity that we are on duty today and can't go."
"Who says it's not the case? The Thunder Tribe is so aggressive. I really want to see how the Holy Court will deal with it."
The two servants knew where their young lady was going, and they looked longingly.
"Ancient tribe challenges the Holy Academy?" Jiang Chen asked curiously.
"Yes, if the ancient people in the Dragon Territory want to become the lord of the Holy City, they naturally need to climb the mountain of the Holy Courtyard."
"My master is there to support the Holy Academy, you can go and have a look."
The servant no longer cares about Jiang Chen and doesn't hide anything he can say.
"Okay, I'm going to see what the master who taught Jiang Chen looks like."
As he said that, Jiang Chen moved and disappeared out of thin air.
"Ghost!"
The two servants who were still in the Immortal Ascension Realm had never seen such a method before, and they were frightened.
At this moment, the urban area where the Holy Monastery is located is crowded with people, and the streets are blocked.
Even the rooftops were full of people.
Since the Holy City cannot accommodate flying vehicles, otherwise the scene would be even more spectacular.
In the square outside the holy courtyard, figures familiar to Jiang Chen stood side by side.
There are Shi Gandang and Nangong, the deans of the East Campus.
Opposite them was a group of powerful ancient tribes.
Lightning Tribe.
No one who has anything to do with Lei is too weak, and they are no exception.
The Shanlei clan has a transcendent status among the ancient clans and can have a place in the world of divine martial arts.
The reason why they appear in the Nine Heavens Realm is because this group is just a branch of the Shining Clan.
Despite this, it is still very powerful in the Nine Heavens Realm.
"Have you decided who to send out? If you lose again today, get out of the Holy City."
The face of the leader of the Lightning Clan was full of pride, as if he had a winning chance.
It is difficult to see the characteristics of the ancient tribe on him. Unless you look carefully, you will find that there is an electric light flashing from time to time in his body.
Those present knew something about it.
This leader is called Shuo Jin, and he is the leader of the Lightning Clan in the Nine Heavens Realm.
He gave birth to a good daughter who stood beside him, slim and beautiful.
The most important thing is that according to the human race, this is a powerful genius.
The Thunder Tribe is coming with force and wants the Holy Court to get out.
"The strong are respected and the weak are submissive. This is an eternal truth. How can you always occupy the best place just because you are honored in the Holy Academy?"
"Aren't there statues of ten heroes in the Hall of Heroes? Just for their sakes, in ten battles, as long as one person from your holy court defeats my daughter, we will leave."
This is what Shuo Jin said nine days ago.
One battle a day means nine battles have been fought.
They still appear here today, which shows that the Holy Academy has lost nine games in a row.
"Don't be procrastinating. All the disciples of your Holy Academy are trash, no matter who comes, they will be the same. If you really can't find anyone, you can ask the nine trash from before to come together."
Shuo Jin's daughter, Shuo Xin, took a step forward, her brows filled with disdain.
She had no fun winning nine games in a row and thought it was a farce.
In the Holy Courtyard, everyone looked ugly, but no one spoke, and they all pursed their lips.
Because as Shuo Xin said, the Holy Academy has already sent out the best disciples.
Even Ying Wushuang!
This woman who was close to Jiang Chen once went to the Feilong Dynasty in the Zhenwu world to practice for a period of time.
When I came back, it was hard to find an opponent in Dragon Territory.
It's a pity that the appearance of the ancient tribe prevented her from being in the limelight.
During the stalemate, Chenghong's carriage also arrived.
She pushed away the crowd in disgust and walked all the way to the front.
Some people were almost pushed to the ground and were about to retaliate, but when they saw her face clearly, they immediately shut up.
The other party's father is someone who can guide Jiang Chen.
"Father."
Cheng Hong came to a tall middle-aged man, who was the adult dragon who had recently become famous in the Nine Heavens Realm.
It has to be said that the adult dragon has a good appearance.
This is not to say that he is a middle-aged uncle who is handsome, but that he has the appearance of an emperor and is domineering.
People standing next to him will feel invisible pressure.
So in this crowded situation, only his side was free.
In the dark, Jiang Chen also rushed here and saw the adult dragon.
He can be 100% sure that he does not know this person.
He also doesn't think that a three-star strong person among the stars is qualified to teach him.
"Oh? Wushuang?"
Suddenly, Jiang Chen saw a woman at the Holy Courtyard and couldn't help but smile knowingly.
Ying Wushuang, his good friend in the Hall of Heroes, both of them were ostracized at that time.
He originally thought that the other party would be in the true martial arts world.
"So?"
Jiang Chen thought of something and searched among the crowd again, and sure enough he saw another great beauty.
Yin Shuang, that is the woman who he thinks has the nicest voice.
The last time we saw each other in Feilong Dynasty was a few years ago. It is indeed impossible for the two girls to stay in a foreign land forever.
"Are you okay?"
Shuo Xin urged.
The people in the Holy Court looked at each other with sad faces, wondering, are all nine of them really going to come together?
Not to mention the shame that would bring, once defeated, the Holy Court would have no hope of turning around.
Ying Wushuang still had a distant look on her face, and was wearing tight black clothes as usual.
This made her hot figure even more attractive, and she didn't seem to realize it at all.
Ying Wushuang looked at Shuo Xin and clenched her fist tightly.
"Wushuang, have you thought about it clearly?"
A handsome man appeared next to her. When he looked at Ying Wushuang, his eyes were filled with enthusiasm.
"As long as you promise me, I can help you resolve the crisis, otherwise no one in your Holy Court will be your opponent," the man said.
Ying Wushuang's eyebrows revealed a sinister look, but she had to admit that these words were true.
The man wanted to get her, but what made her struggle was that the other man was really powerful.
"Don't waste my time, I'll give you ten strokes!"
Shuo Xin began to count down.
As the countdown continued, Nan Gong and Ying Wushuang both hesitated.
One is thinking about whether nine people should go together, and the other is thinking about whether to agree to the man.
"Three, two!"
Shuo Xin's tone became sharp, as if once she finished counting, something bad would happen.
Nan Gong and Ying Wushuang sighed at the same time and planned to compromise.
"Let me, a useless disciple of the Holy Academy, come and learn from me."