As Du Chun's words came out, an old man with half-white hair and a Confucian scholar in green robes appeared behind Wang Dalu.
Wang Dalu said to the old man.
"Junior has met Brother Liu."
The Confucian scholar in green robe is Ma Mou, he bowed to Wang Dalu and saluted.
"Ma Mou pays homage to the young master."
Wang Dalu grabbed Ma Mou's hand.
"Sir, you are too polite. You and I don't need such courtesy."
At this time, Liu Jiannan's grandfather Liu Xiahuai spoke.
"Wang Xiannephew just opened my eyes with his skills. He should be regarded as the leader of the younger generation in the Eastern Wilderness Continent."
"The seniors praise me, but the juniors dare not take it seriously."
A few people chatted and laughed, completely leaving Master and Disciple Du Chun aside, making them angry.
Du Chun asked in a cold voice.
"Brother Liu Dao, how come you are singing this? Why didn't I see it?"
Liu Xiahui came to Du Chun and said something.
"It turns out to be Elder Du Chun of Daochi Sect. Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't recognize him for a moment. I just thought he was a gangster who blocked the road."
"you..."
Du Chun was so angry at Liu Xia.
He knew that Liu Xiahui was famous for his mean face when he was young, so he just met him today, so he stopped arguing with him and just said.
"This Wang Gui is a prisoner of our Daochi Sect. Today, while your grandson and the son of Marquis Lu Yang were guests in the sect, he suddenly escaped. I took my apprentice to arrest him first, and the rest will arrive soon." Liu
Brother Dao, do you want to interfere in this matter?"
Liu Xiahua smiled.
"Why do you, Du Chun, have any objections if I want to keep my nephew Wang Xian?"
"Very good! So Dao Brother Liu has made it clear that he wants to be the enemy of our Dao Chi Sect."
The two of them were in a stalemate for a moment, but neither made a move.
Du Chun knew that he was no match for Liu Xiahui, so he could only use words to trap him first and wait for Senior Brother Yucang to come.
I don't know if it was a coincidence, but Bombay and Lan Zhan appeared next to Liu Xiahua, and Yu Cang also arrived behind Du Chun.
The five great monks gathered here, none of them spoke, they just looked at each other.
Suddenly, the clouds above several people were billowing with strange phenomena, and a sound like the sound of a chime echoed through the sky.
"That's it!"
Du Chun and Yu Cang were startled when they heard this, and said in unison.
"yes!"
When the clouds cleared and the sky cleared, Yu Cang glanced at the direction where Wang Dalu was standing and said.
"See you soon, little friend Wang."
Wang Dalu took a few steps forward and said to Yu Cang, Du Chun and Qin Lang.
"I will come back to the next group cultivator conference. Then we will discuss the humiliation I suffered in your Dao Chi Sect."
Du Chun snorted coldly, but did not take Wang Dalu's words to heart.
"Come just come, I will still be afraid of you!"
Yu Cang turned around and shook his head to Du Chun to signal him not to speak, and said to Wang Dalu and others.
"We, the Daochi Sect, welcome you back at any time, farewell."
After saying that, the three people turned into three rainbow lights and left.
Wang Dalu and a few people returned to Mochi City.
In the evening, Wang Dalu talked with Ma Mou all night, and said goodbye to Lu Guang and Liu Jiannan the next day.
Ma Mou, on the other hand, went with Lu Guang first to the Luyang Hou Dynasty, and then to Nanshan City.
Wang Dalu himself passed by two imperial courts, crossed the vast ancient roads, and came to an ownerless land.
At this time, it had been more than three months since he left Dao Chi Sect.
The weather also changes from autumn to winter, which is cold and frosty.
This place called Dongyang Realm is the final destination of his trip.
The territory of Dongyang is about a thousand miles in circumference, and there are no imperial courts, sects, or aristocratic families.
All because there is a famous college in Donghuang, Dongyang College.
Dongyang College, Julu College in the Western Wilderness Continent, Nanling College in the Southern Wilderness Continent, and Taoist College in the Middle-earth China were merged into the four major colleges.
The Northern Wilderness Continent is too barbaric, so it has not yet established a world-famous academy.
Dongyang College has been standing for thousands of years and has experienced the wars in the middle period of ancient times and is still immortal, which shows its heritage.
Over the years, countless heroes have emerged from Dongyang College.
Not to mention, the now powerful Grand Duke Hongxing was once a student of Dongyang College, and was known as the number one genius student in thousands of years.
Even Marquis of Lu Yang and Grand Duke Wu Zong also studied here.
The imperial court in the Eastern Barren Continent likes to send their heirs who are about to take over the throne to Dongyang College to stay for three to five years. It is considered a tradition.
However, Dongyang Academy is known as teaching without distinction, so one of the three deans is Yuan Sen, one of the six demon masters in the ancient continent.
All the monsters and monsters in this world can transform into monsters, but most of the monsters nowadays are the descendants of those real beasts in ancient times whose bloodline has been exhausted.
However, he can still slowly recover his bloodline through practice. When his bloodline reaches a certain level, he will have to undergo thunder tribulation, also known as monster punishment tribulation, before he can transform into a human body, and his cultivation level is comparable to that of a great monk in the world.
I heard that the Blue-winged Penghuang, the leader of the six demon kings, has trained the blood in his body to the extreme, and is no different from the ancient real beast.
The Blue-winged Penghuang serves as the Supreme Elder in the Kunpeng Sect of Middle-earth and has not appeared for thousands of years.
Marquis Lu Yang once told Wang Dalu that there were many demonic beasts in Dongyang Academy who had their spiritual wisdom opened up and went to practice.
Wang Dalu had a letter from Marquis Lu Yang with him, and he planned to rely on this letter to stay at Dongyang College for a few years.
Although Dongyang College is called a college, its size is similar to that of a medium-sized city that accommodates tens of thousands of people, and is much larger than Wang Dalu's hometown of Wolong City.
A city is like a college, which shows that its spirit is as strong as an abyss.
At the head of the city, there are four characters of Dongyang College with dragons and phoenixes dancing in them.
After Wang Dalu arrived, he saw four men standing outside the city gate, all dressed in the same clothes, with the word Dongyang embroidered on their backs.
Seeing Wang Dalu coming, the person who started the meeting asked calmly and politely.
"I wonder why you are here?"
Most of the people who can find this Dongyang Academy are monks, so the disciple guarding the door asked like that.
Wang Dalu said a few words, then took out the letter from Marquis Lu Yang from his arms and asked the disciple to forward it to Dean Qi Hao of Dongyang Academy.
The disciple didn't dare to neglect it when he saw the words "Master Qi personally greets me, disciple Lu Yang" written on the envelope, and asked Wang Dalu to wait for a moment.
After about two cups of tea, the disciple who delivered the letter had returned and said to Wang Dalu.
"Fellow Taoist, please come in."
After saying that, he took Wang Dalu into the city.
"this..."
Wang Dalu could not help but be stunned for a moment by the scene in front of him. In front of him was a street, yes, to be precise, it was a street selling various items.
People are coming and going on the street, and from time to time you can see half-human and half-demon beasts mixed in among them.
The Dongyang Academy disciple next to him explained carefully to Wang Dalu.
"This is called the outer courtyard, and it is a place specially designed for students of the academy to shop, sell, and communicate."
The man pointed in the distance with his hand.
"Go straight five miles from here to the inner courtyard, which is where ordinary academy disciples practice."
Wang Dalu asked.
"I don't know what to call brother?"
The academy disciple said.
"I'm Minghong."
Wang Dalu asked again.
"I'm in the King's Continent. Brother Minghong, can you tell me how those monsters can communicate with people before they have passed the punishment? Can they already speak human words?"
Minghong smiled.
"Fellow Taoist, I was joking. The demon cultivators have not survived the tribulation, so no one can say that this is a rule of heaven. It's just that they are taught some secret techniques in the academy and can communicate with people using their spiritual consciousness."
Wang Dalu looked again at the demon cultivators standing in front of people.
"I see."
Since it was still a long way from the inner city, both of them tried their best to lighten their bodies.
At first, Minghong was afraid that Wang Dalu would not be able to follow him if he walked too fast, which would be disrespectful to his guests.
But then he discovered that no matter how fast he walked, Wang Dalu was always within a foot of him, looking calm and calm, and he admired Wang Dalu's cultivation at such a young age.
Entering the inner city, the furnishings were similar to those in the sects where Wang Dalu had stayed.
Following Minghong all the way, we came to a side hall with red walls and gold tiles.
There was an old man sitting in the hall, short in stature, with white hair and beard, but his face was unusually energetic.
The old man nodded to Minghong and motioned for him to go out.
After Minghong retired, there were only Wang Dalu, Qi Hao and the short and fat Taoist standing next to Qi Hao.
Qi Hao opened his mouth and said.
"I am Qi Hao, the dean of the Dixingyuan of Dongyang College. It is my great fortune at Dongyang College that my little friend has traveled thousands of miles to study here. For the time being, you can study with Professor Han Yu."
After Qi Hao finished speaking, he pointed at the short and fat Taoist standing below.
Before Wang Dalu could say anything, another disciple walked in from outside the hall and led Wang Dalu to go through some check-in procedures.
The short and fat Taoist looked at Wang Dalu's leaving figure and bowed to Qi Hao.
"Master Dean, why did you let this kid go directly to our underground courtyard? According to the convention, shouldn't he be allowed to go to Dean Yuan's human courtyard first?"
I saw Qi Hao waving his hands and saying.
"It doesn't matter, this boy deserves it."
Han Yu walked out of the hall with confusion.
In the empty hall, a piece of letter floated in the wind and spontaneously ignited without fire.
No one except Qi Hao knew the four characters "son of Zhongxing" written on the letter.