The Emperor of the Immortal Realm

And far away from the Tiger Clan's residence, in a forest.

Wang Spider, who was playing the piano with Meng Rongrong not long ago, looked at him frowning with ten great monsters.

"What did he come to find Bai Ditian for?" Wang Spider frowned and thought.

"Master Wang, what should I do now?" A big demon frowned.

"The task that the Lord has given us must be completed. The Tigers must all be conquered, Bai Ditian?" Wang Su frowned and thought.

"My lord, what are you going to do?"

"The writing is not good, then martial, capture the Baiditian, the tiger clan will definitely be able to subdue it!" Wang Spider said solemnly.

"Then we do it now?" a big demon asked in doubt.

Wang Spider shook his head and said, "Wait a minute, this is the Tiger Clan's residence after all. If Baiditian runs away, it will fall short. Wait a minute!"

"Yes!"

Julu City, Yongdian!

Yi Feng is alone against the sixty Confucian scholars.

Although Yi Feng's cultivation base was very weak, so weak that any of these great scholars could make Yi Feng in seconds, but Yi Feng was not timid or even aggressive.

Yi Feng smiled slightly and said: "Under Yi Feng, this time, I will give a plaque to my king three. I hope everyone will stop resigning!"

With that said, Bai Long once again presented the plaque of "Selling Fame and Fishing for Reputation"!

Three free plaques?

"Wow!"

Below, nearly Wan Ruxiu suddenly showed an uproar. This Yifeng is the same as Yan Chuan. It's crazy!

Of course, arrogance is one thing, and the position shown in this matter is another.

Three free? The third time?

Send it once, the image of the great Confucian scholars will drop once, twice in a row, Liu Zilu still dare to send the plaque back?

This will be sent to Yifeng, and the reputation of the sixty Confucian scholars will be completely wiped out.

"Huh?" Chen Pingping stared.

The great scholars stared one after another. But Liu Zilu, who was headed by him, smiled faintly and stopped all the Confucian scholars.

"Three free plaques? Haha, we can't afford this plaque, let Yan Chuan keep it!" Liu Zilu said lightly.

"Hahahaha, can't afford it? I'll take it, I'm here today, the main purpose is to give you plaques!" Yi Feng smiled.

Yi Feng said it politely, but the meaning is obvious. Today is to give plaques, and today is to slap you in the face!

The faces of the great scholars sank.

Yi Feng no longer entangled in this topic, and asked Bai Long to put the plaque aside, and instead looked at the two characters that revealed the sea and the desert.

"Good word, it's a pity...!" Yi Feng said lightly.

"What a pity?" Daru Chen Ping shouted coldly.

"It's a pity that I have read a lot, and my eyesight is also higher, don't you still have three characters? Take them out together, let everyone observe it!" Yi Feng smiled.

"I've seen too much? Have a higher eye? A joke, how many have you seen?" Chen Ping was very Confucian.

"Don't believe me? Haha, just so, my king just wrote some miscellaneous articles for me. If you are interested, you can read it!" Yi Feng smiled.

Miscellaneous? Just miscellaneous?

All the great scholars were immediately caught by Yi Feng's arrogance. Want to use miscellaneous articles to compare with your own beautiful and wonderful articles? Some great scholars even got angry.

Yi Feng was not in a hurry, and drew one from the pile of scrolls Bailong was holding.

"Everyone, the monuments are limited. I don't know who can help me prepare more monuments so that everyone can appreciate the book of my king?" Yi Feng smiled at the group of Confucianists.

Bai Long opened his mouth to say that he could make some stone tablets, but was stopped by Yi Feng's eyes.

What Yifeng wants is the participation of nearly ten thousand Confucian cultivators, so that they will have a sense of'substitution'. Although only a little bit is substituted, it is enough. Next, no matter what they say to the sixty Confucianists, their hearts will not be balanced. Tilt to yourself consciously.

If they lose, they will sympathize with the enemy! If they win, they will be more passionate!

"I'll come, I'll come!"

Suddenly, seven or eight Confucian scholars stood up, grabbed the large stone in the distance, and chopped them with magic techniques. In a blink of an eye, ten huge monuments were formed.

"Haha, thank you all!" Yi Feng said politely.

"I'll have to trouble you guys later, make a few more pieces, I have a lot of scrolls here!" Yi Feng smiled.

"If the word is really good, I will wait for it!" A group of Confucianists immediately agreed.

Yi Feng nodded.

Holding a scroll, gently hung it in the eyes of Wanru.

One show!

"boom!"

The moment the scroll was unfolded, it seemed as if a loud noise rushed out of the scroll. As for the Sixty Confucianism, his face changed even more, and a bad feeling lingered in his heart.

"Boom!"

The scroll unfolded and roared everywhere. In the scroll, a huge red mist of three hundred meters rushed out, a phantom in the red mist, a huge volcano, the volcano erupted, soaring to the sky, and the vast fire rain fell from the sky.

The magnificent world is flaming red, and everyone who is infected immediately feels tight.

"So magnificent!" Someone couldn't help but said.

Before reading the words, just this unfolding momentum made countless Confucian cultivators boil.

Splendid and wonderful article, this one is much more spectacular than the sea and desert on the opposite side. Those two scenes are both static scenes, and the sea is just a little moving, but this volcano can be completely dynamic scene like a big explosion.

A piece of "The Sense of Viewing Earth and Fire Soaring to the Sky" immediately infected all Confucianism, and countless people were boiling.

The top scholar! How can it be mediocre? The number one scholar is even more surging.

Ten thousand Confucian scholars worship, but the sixty Confucian scholars are stiff on their face at this moment.

Because of this picture, I suppressed my own two pictures.

"Impossible!" Chen Ping was incredulous.

However, Yi Feng turned to the great Confucianism and Taoism: "I am Yi Feng, but I never lie! Everyone, I have ninety-nine articles here, waiting for everyone to appreciate, don't you have three more? Take them out together!"

"There are still ninety-nine articles? Impossible, how easy is it to write beautiful articles?" Chen Ping suddenly exclaimed.

"Can Yan Chuan write so much just for a while?" another big Confucian cried.

"Impossible, with this one, it must be the limit of Yan Chuan, I don't believe it, there is such a beautiful and wonderful article in your stack of scrolls!" Wang Long shouted.

"Exhibition of words, for Wanru's appreciation!" Liu Zilu said solemnly.

"Yes!" said the three great scholars.

The two goals faced each other, and a group of beautiful and wonderful texts smashed out. Nearly Wan Ruxiu suddenly clenched his fists one by one, excited.

Naturally, Yi Feng would not let the great Confucian scholars focus on beauties, but instead looked at the nearly ten thousand Confucian scholars and interacted again.

"Everyone!" Yi Feng called.

Near Wan Ruxiu suddenly looked at Yi Feng.

"The under cultivation is weak, and there are ninety-nine pieces of miscellaneous articles donated by my king. You need your help to hang up, but anyone would like it?" Yi Feng smiled.

"I'll come, I'll come!"

"I come!"

"let me help you!"

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On the opposite side, Liu Zilu's face was ugly, and he still had three beautiful and wonderful essays, which he hadn't published yet, and seemed to have been lost again.

"Thank you!" Yi Feng nodded.

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