Seeing Wei Lingfeng's actions like this, Fan Shengzhou and others were first shocked, and then showed a hint of understanding.

They knew that Wei Lingfeng must be ashamed in front of the emperor.

Otherwise, with his reckless personality, how could he salute the emperor so humbly?

anyway.

The emperor is a dignified sage, and Wei Lingfeng is a quasi-sage at best.

He cultivated for five or six thousand years, and he was still less than one-third of the emperor's.

What if he defeated Fan Shengzhou?

I am afraid that in the eyes of the emperor, his self-satisfaction just now is as unsightly as the clown.

Wei Lingfeng's next words also verified everyone's thoughts.

"I just thought that if I defeated Fan Shengzhou, I could really straighten my back and look down on the whole continent."

"But I never expected that, sir, you, the sage of literature, will be watching me from the side."

"I know now that even if I stand in the highest position, I will still be looked down upon by you!"

There is only one word difference between Quan Wensheng and Wensheng, but the difference is huge.

Looking at the hundreds of millions of years of history of Canglong Continent, there are hundreds of quasi-sages.

And Wen Sheng is very rare.

Not to mention that someone like Lin Xuan who became a saint at such a young age was the first in history.

Wei Lingfeng now has only infinite admiration and admiration for Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan said lightly: "You know yourself, since you know your position, you should work harder."

"Instead of being complacent with small achievements, it is impossible to live forever!"

"Yes, Mr. is really insightful, and the words are right!" Wei Lingfeng bowed again.

If others say this to him, he will definitely rise up to refute or even take action.

But Difu is a dignified sage, and he is not too much in any way.

Moreover, the words of the emperor are logical, and it is a kind of great wisdom uttered by people who have been in high positions for a long time.

He, Wei Lingfeng, was lucky to be able to hear the emperor's wise words!

Afterwards, Wei Lingfeng saluted Lin Xuan again, then turned and left.

Fan Shengzhou and the others saw that he was walking lightly, and it seemed that a huge knot had been untied.

Think about it too.

Although Di Fu criticized Wei Lingfeng, he also vaguely said that he still has room for improvement.

How can Wei Lingfeng be unhappy when he can get such an evaluation as the current Shi Wensheng?

As for Fan Shengzhou, although he lost, he was able to get the advice of the emperor, even though he was defeated.

Therefore, he didn't take today's affairs to heart at all, but invited Lin Xuan to give a lecture with a warm expression on his face.

Then everyone couldn't wait to follow Lin Xuan into the school.

They are absolutely certain that being able to receive the teachings of the current Sage Wen will be of immeasurable benefit to their future practice.

In the blink of an eye, two hours passed.

Watching the sun set in the west.

Lin Xuan was greeted by more than 50,000 people from the Three Kingdoms Academy, and he took his daughters on the jade carriage and prepared to return to Beixuantian.

...

Eastern Wilderness Qilin Mountains.

"Shen Wenshan, you can escape on the first day of the first year but not on the fifteenth day, so let's capture it!"

"Hurry up and hand over King Ziyun Dragon Emperor Ginseng to us, or not only will you kill you, but also your Xuanyun Pavilion!"

"Hmph, do you think you can escape?"

One after another angry and arrogant voices sounded, shaking the sky.

And this time.

In the dense grass, two embarrassed figures were escaping rapidly.

One of them is Wen Yuansong, the valley owner of Medicine God Valley.

The middle-aged man who was with him was Shen Wenshan, the sect master of Xuanyun Pavilion in Donghuang.

Wen Yuansong and Shen Wenshan are best friends.

Recently, Shen Wenshan's less than one-year-old daughter suddenly had a strange disease, and asked Dan Wang Wen Yuansong to diagnose.

Combining what he had seen and heard, Wen Yuansong concluded that Shen Wenshan's daughter's strange illness could only be cured by a spiritual herb called Ziyunlonghuang ginseng.

After inquiring in many ways, Shen Wenshan learned that there is a secret realm in the Qilin Mountains, and there may be Purple Cloud Dragon Emperor Ginseng.

Wen Yuansong was invited today to enter the secret realm with him to find this spirit grass.

Fortunately, they not only found the Purple Cloud Dragon Imperial Ginseng soon, but also found the king of the Purple Cloud Dragon Imperial Ginseng.

The quality of the Purple Cloud Dragon Emperor Ginseng King of the Holy Order!

According to legend, this kind of ginseng king is a rare encounter in ten thousand years, and it is an extremely rare spirit grass.

Every time it matures, it can grow golden roots, and the whole body is full of fairy energy.

Not only has the effect of invigorating Qi and revitalizing the soul.

It can instantly open up the 360 ​​orifices of the human body.

Upgrade the meridians and instantly upgrade your physique to a powerful state.

Even a mortal person, after eating this ginseng king, can get rid of his body and change his body, and he has a good cultivation aptitude.

And if it is a cultivator who already has strength, after eating it, it will be even more powerful, and the strength will skyrocket.

Therefore, this kind of spirit grass is a treasure of the highest quality for any sect in the Eastern Wilderness.

And Wen Yuansong and Shen Wenshan got it, that caused the frantic pursuit of other sects.

After all, in the world of immortality, human life is sometimes far from being compared with a holy rank spirit grass.

The worst thing is that the sects that hunted them down were very powerful.

Sanqingzong, Tianyangzong, Jiudingmen, Juling Palace, all of them are the top 20 big sects in Donghuang.

"Yuansong, I didn't expect to drag you down!"

Shen Wenshan's face showed a deep self-blame look: "My queen, you take the king of ginseng and go back to save my daughter!"

"These bastards are pressing step by step. If they are too late, they will kill them. Don't talk nonsense, just run away!" Wen Yuansong shook his head and said.

brush brush~

As soon as the two finished speaking, hundreds of gusts of wind blew from the grass on the side, and the silhouettes flashed.

Jiang Yuanfan rushed out with four or five hundred Spirit Wheel experts and said arrogantly, "Shen Wenshan, where else do you want to escape!"

"Hahaha, Xuanyun Pavilion is also a big sect in Donghuang. I didn't expect your sect master to be so useless!"

The disciples of the Juling Palace behind Jiang Yuanfan all showed mocking and smug expressions.

Shen Wenshan gritted his teeth in anger, his eyes were splitting: "Jiang Yuanfan, I want you to die!"

Just when he drew out Feijian and was about to fight to the death, Wen Yuansong suddenly grabbed him.

Wen Yuansong took out a colorful elixir from his arms and threw it out suddenly.

Bang!

The pill exploded and turned into a huge fog.

"Wenshan, let's go!"

Wen Yuansong quickly pulled Shen Wenshan and ran forward.

By this time, he knew that he was desperately trying to fight the opponent, and he was completely hitting the stone with an egg.

You must know that Jiang Yuanfan's strength is the same as Shen Wenshan.

And Shen Wenshan just now broke through the siege after a fierce battle, already covered with scars, is not Jiang Yuanfan's opponent at all.

Fortunately, he discovered in time that there was a psychedelic pill in his Na ring.

After throwing it out, a cloud of mist can burst out, enough to block Jiang Yuanfan and the others for a moment.

The two ran wildly like this until a huge moat appeared in front of them.

"This..." Wen Yuansong looked at the boundless cliff and was speechless for a moment.

Shen Wenshan smiled bitterly: "It seems that today is really going to kill me!"

The two of them were almost exhausted, if they jumped off the cliff at this moment, they would definitely die!

Seeing that the voices of Jiang Yuanfan and the others below the mountain were getting closer, Shen Wenshan was in a hurry and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"I, Shen Wenshan, die if I die, pity my young daughter, she's less than a year old!"

"Sanqingzong, Tianyangzong, Jiudingmen, Juling Palace, in order to snatch King Shen, you trapped me in a desperate situation."

"If I die, I won't let you go as a ghost!"

Wen Yuansong also shook his head and sighed.

He had met Shen Wenshan's daughter.

The little girl is white and tender, and her flesh is very cute. She is wrapped in a swaddle, which makes people like it at a glance.

pity……

"God, are Wen Shan and I really going to be buried here today?"

Wen Yuansong looked up at the sky.

Suddenly, he passed through the misty clouds.

I vaguely saw a luxurious and rich jade chariot, pulled by four huge blue-winged birds, marching forward majestically.

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