There are only a few people left in Dali Academy now. Among the original top twenty students, at least half of them had to go to Dali Academy. But now, in addition to Ji Yuehen and Xiao Ming, there are several others. In addition to the students from Dali Academy who came in one after another, there were also the students from other academy.
In fact, it stands to reason that neither Ji Yuehen nor Xiao Ming have a chance to break through to the fifth rank Hanlin. There is also a push behind them.
But they finally chose to go to the Demon Realm to join the battle, just like Fang Yi.
This is why Fang Yi asked.
"Because there are always people who need to sacrifice." Ji Yuehen said calmly: "Besides, I think you are very attractive to me."
"Thank you." Xiao Ming also spoke at this time, "I think this sentence should be enough."
Ji Yuehen told the reason why he participated in this battle in the Demon Realm, that is, Fang Yi is very attractive to him, and Ji Yuehen himself is also a student with full personality. In his heart, Ji Yuehen is an ordinary person. Traces are also disdainful.
But Fang Yi liked him very much, because not only was Fang Yi very strong, but Ji Yuehen could feel that Fang Yi had energy in him, and that energy suited his taste.
And this time, especially in the Shushan trial, although Ji Yuehen didn't want to admit it, he had to say that the reason why Ji Yuehen was able to break through the limit on the Shushan was ultimately due to Fang Yi's stimulation.
Under Fang Yi's stimulation, Ji Yuehen reached the level of breaking through the limits and achieved such an achievement.
As for Xiao Ming, it was entirely out of gratitude.
When Xiao Ming was choosing the Great Confucian Treasure before, no Great Confucian Treasure chose him at all.
But Fang Yi helped him, and this kindness must be repaid sooner or later.
Indeed, Ji Yuehen's family has been doing Ji Yuehen's ideological work before. With his talents and qualifications after breaking the limit, it is completely simple for Ji Yuehen to break through to the fifth-grade Hanlin realm. .
But Ji Yuehen refused, and the Ji family elders became furious because of this, but Ji Yuehen withstood the pressure.
Of course, Ji Yuehen also had the support of his brother Ji Xingjian, who was also an extremely powerful genius like him.
With the support of Ji Xingjian, although Ji Yuehen was under pressure, he finally withstood it.
As for Xiao Ming, Wang Shi, a great scholar, also asked his opinion before, but Xiao Mingyi chose to enter the Demon Realm without hesitation.
Fang Yi looked at Ji Yuehen and Xiao Ming and suddenly smiled, with a hint of relief in his tone: "Originally, when I saw that no one dared to enter the Demon Realm in Dali Academy, I was still a little angry, but, even more There are many, but it is despair. It is an ironclad fact that Dali Confucianism and Taoism has no successor, but seeing you, I feel that Dali Confucianism and Taoism, which is about to be terminally ill, may still have a chance to save it."
This is Fang Yi's heartfelt thought. If it were not for the Confucian and Taoist predecessors who sacrificed their lives, there would be no Confucian and Taoist prosperity today.
But now, before entering the Demonic Realm, every student is shrinking from battle and deviating from Confucianism and Taoism. Sooner or later, it will be over.
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At the same time, the Great Li Academy and the Meeting Hall were opened.
Nine of the ten top scholars gathered together, and Song Daru also came to the meeting hall.
The ten top Confucian scholars are the talkers of Confucianism and Taoism in the world. The decisions they make must be implemented to the letter by Confucianism and Taoism in the world.
Except for the great scholar Zhou Qingfeng, who was still in the secret realm of the Zhou family, the other nine great scholars arrived together. Even the great scholar Zhao Wuji, who was seriously injured and had long been out of the world, came in person.
"Wuji, how are your injuries??" Seeing Zhao Wuji coming, Song Daru couldn't help but ask.
Zhao Wuji is a great scholar from the Shu Middle School. He specializes in war poetry and his fighting power is unparalleled. Among the top ten great scholars, he has always been ranked first among the top ten great scholars, second only to the eighth-rank Song great scholar.
Zhao Wuji had fought against an eighth-level demon from the demon clan before, and even killed that demon in the end, leaving a great reputation.
But in that battle, he killed a thousand enemies and suffered eight hundred losses. Zhao Daru suffered irreversible injuries. He has been recovering from his injuries to this day, but he has not recovered yet.
Therefore, he has been in seclusion all year round and has never come out. Among the ten top Confucian scholars, Xu Shoucheng is ranked first and presides over the Confucian discussion meeting.
This time Zhao Wuji came, Song Daru naturally wanted to express his concern.
Zhao Wuji waved his hand slightly: "Thank you Song Daru for your concern. I am much better. It seems that the way I healed my injuries was wrong before. I have been in seclusion. How can I heal my injuries?"
Zhao Daru laughed wildly and said: "It's different this time. I heard from Xia Yu that the demon's cubs were ready to attack again. I couldn't help it, so I left the customs and went to the southeastern sea to supervise the battle. I met several demon clan's cubs. Old rivals, I had a fight with them, and I feel much better now..."
Hearing this, many great scholars smiled knowingly. When Zhao Wou Great Confucian faced the demon clan, he was automatically buffed, and his combat power could be increased by 100%.
Song Daru also smiled and said: "Okay, I heard that you are full of energy, so I know that you are not seriously injured, but you still need to pay more attention to your health. You are the treasure of my Da Li Confucianism!"
After Song Daru said this, he stopped talking and signaled that the discussion of the ten top great scholars had officially begun.
"Zhao Daru, you used to preside over the Daru meeting. Now that you are back, I will ask you to preside over it." Xu Shoucheng took the initiative to abdicate at this time.
Previously, when Zhao Wuji was away, Xu Shoucheng took the place of Zhao Wuji and presided over it for a long time. But now that Zhao Wuji is here, how can he dominate the ceremony?
"You tell me." Zhao Wuji waved his hand: "I am sick and disabled, so I am not suitable to host."
"Let Zhao Daru take charge. It's really inappropriate for me to take charge." Xu Shoucheng gave in again.
Indeed, when Zhao Wuji came back, he still had to give people enough respect.
At this time, Zhao Wuji glanced at the other great scholars, then at Song Daru, and then said: "Xu Daru respects me, a sick and disabled waste, so I won't refuse. Today, Song Daru also Here, I would like to ask the great scholar of the Song Dynasty to be a witness, and I will be the host of this meeting of the great scholar."
"Then let's get started." Zhao Wuji looked around and asked again.
The other great scholars in the audience all had smiles in their eyes, and no one objected.
"Before we begin, I would like to ask, which bastard came up with the rules for this peak competition??" Zhao Wuji asked in a bad tone as soon as he opened his mouth.
As soon as these words came out, all the great scholars couldn't help but frown, but then they thought about it again.
The host this time is Zhao Wuji, a famous scholar who is comparable to a vulgar martial artist.
Zhao Daru has unparalleled fighting power, and specializes in war poetry, focusing on killing power.
Before Zhao Daru was injured, he was a famous fighting madman and a lunatic.
What he advocates most is the use of force to solve all problems.
If you don't accept it, come and have a fight with me. If you win, I will listen to you. But if you lose, I'm sorry, I'll do whatever I tell you to do.
However, Zhao Wuji has been injured for a long time, and many great scholars have forgotten about this fighting madman, and are also a little confused about his acting style.
But today when Zao Wou-Ki opened his mouth, well, the familiar formula and taste came back.
"Speak!!" Zhao Wujiru slammed the table and stood up, "What, do you dare to do it or not??"
But at this time, all the great scholars in the audience looked at each other in shock, and no one spoke.
Until a certain moment, Master Jiang Chongxu stood up and said: "Brother Wuji, this rule is made by me with full authority. I wonder if Brother Wuji has any advice??"
"Jiang Chongxu, I haven't seen you for a few days, you have grown up." Zhao Wuji looked at Jiang Chongxu with an unkind expression: "Song Daru calls me brother Wuji, and I might give him three points of thin noodles. You call me brother Wuji." , who do you think you are??”
Jiang Chongxu's face suddenly stiffened, and the other great scholars also looked at Zhao Wuji with expressions of disapproval.
Zhao Wuji's performance today is a bit strange.
He seemed to be here for Jiang Chongxu.
"Brother Wuji, are you allowed to call me??" Zhao Wuji patted the table and asked loudly: "Are you itchy? You want me to loosen your muscles and bones."
Jiang Chongxu's face turned dark again. He kept panting heavily and almost broke his defense, preparing to fight Zhao Wuji to the death.
Seeing that the situation was not right, Xu Shoucheng hurriedly said: "Wujiru, please calm down. This time I am going to the southeast to supervise the battle. This peak competition has been entrusted to Jiang Daru. The rules for this peak competition are set by us together."
When Zhao Wuji heard this, his expression softened a bit. He sat down and waved his hand: "Since it is a matter discussed by the five great scholars from Dali Academy, I will not comment."
But the next moment, Zhao Wuji looked at Jiang Chongxu again: "Jiang Chongxu, after the peak match, let me ask you, what are you doing?"
Jiang Chongxu became even more angry and was about to explode on the spot.
But Zhao Wuji slammed the table, and a terrifying pressure of talent instantly enveloped Jiang Chongxu.
"Jiang Chongxu, I'm asking you a question. I'm asking you, what are you doing after the peak match!" Zhao Wuji stood up, and the overwhelming pressure of his talent almost sealed the entire hall.
Jiang Chongxu was frightened for a moment. He looked at Zhao Wuji in shock and anger, and said, "You, you actually touched the threshold of the eighth grade!!"
The coercion that Zhao Wuji unleashed at this time was comparable to that of the eighth-grade scholar and Song Dynasty scholar present here.
Although Jiang Chongxu was at the peak of the seventh level, he was not at the same level as Zhao Wuji. The terrifying pressure almost suppressed him and made him unable to breathe.
Song Daru also had a gleam in his eyes, looked at Zhao Wuji with a look of disbelief on his face, and asked: "Wuji, have you touched the threshold of the eighth grade??"
Zhao Wuji looked proud and said with a smile: "Speaking of which, I really want to thank the boy named Fang Yi from Jiangnan Academy. After I came out of seclusion, I heard what the great scholar Xia Yu said about that boy, and he was the first to do so. After seeing the three "War Poems" written by that boy, I actually gained something, allowing me to enlighten myself overnight and touch the threshold of an eighth-grade scholar."
"Congratulations!!" Song Daru was overjoyed.
The other great scholars also looked at Zhao Wuji with smiles on their faces.
Unexpectedly, the biggest surprise came from Zhao Wuji.
Now is the autumn of life and death, and Zhao Wuji has actually touched the threshold of the eighth level, which means that their top-level combat power, which is far away from Confucianism and Taoism, has increased again, which is great news.
