"At the moment Ye Chen, come to visit Jixia Academy!"

In the green mountains and clear waters, Ye Chen's voice was like a giant copper hitting a bell, surging thousands of miles away, deafening.

After the last word fell, the originally quiet place was suddenly broken, and birds and beasts scattered, and even the fish that poked out of the water took advantage of the opportunity to dive into the bottom of the water.

Then the entire Jixia Academy was shocked.

Ye Chen!

The evil star who killed the Saint Lord of Yaochi and killed the three peerless giants including Emperor Xuan Chi are here and comes to Jixia Academy!

If someone has the most famous name recently, it is naturally the word Ye Chen.

“Cruff!”

The ancient wooden door in front of everyone was gently opened, and the first group of people ran out, mostly young men and women in robes.

In an instant, dense figures gathered outside the entire Jixia Academy Mountain Gate, all looking at Ye Chen and his group.

There are shock, respect, and sneering and bad things.

"He is Ye Chen, who is famous for his reputation? But so, I thought he had three heads and six arms, which could swallow the sea and a moon!"

Someone looked at Ye Chen coldly, and while sneering, his eyes were filled with a strong look of badness.

"He looks elegant and extraordinary, not like a person who is unforgivable, but rather a gentleman..."

A girl from the Academy looked at him in a dazzling manner.

Ye Chen ignored everyone's eyes and hugged his daughter and continued walking into the mountain gate.

"Stop!"

At this time, a young man in a green robe took a step forward and stopped Ye Chen very unkindly: "This is our Jixia Academy, and outsiders are not allowed to enter without permission!"

Ye Chen looked at him quietly: "Who are you?"

"I am Ji Heng, a third-generation disciple of Confucian Academy in the Academy!"

The young man in green robe looked at him with a rebellious look and said arrogantly: "My surname is Ye, I know you are lawless in the outside world, but this is my Jixia Academy. How dare you be so rude?"

Ye Chen said: "Let your adults come out and talk to me!"

"You are worthy of it..." Ji Heng couldn't help but sneer.

"Bang!"

Before he could finish his words, a big hand suddenly popped out behind Ye Chen and raised the former directly.

"Little bastard, who do you talk to?"

The ancestor Huangquan looked at him straight and grinned, "You claim to be a scholar in Jixia Academy, and scholars are as obscene as you and arrogant?"

Ji Heng was held in the air by him, his face turned red.

Seeing this scene, many young men and women around came around and glared at Ye Chen and others: "Let go of Senior Brother Ji!"

"Stop it all!!!"

At this time, a sound of a full of energy suddenly came from behind the crowd, and then a gray-clothed scholar walked slowly and slowly.

"Uncle Wen!"

"I've met Uncle Wen!"

Seeing the visitor, everyone who was originally filled with indignation immediately made way and retreated aside.

The middle-aged scholar first glanced at Ji Heng, who was held in the air by the ancestor Huangquan, and then fixed his eyes on Ye Chen.

"Lord Ye, you once said that you came to visit our Jixia Academy, but now you have taken action against my disciples. Isn't it very appropriate to be etiquette?"

His tone was slightly cold.

Upon hearing this, Ye Chen's expression remained unchanged: "Who are you?"

The middle-aged scribe said proudly: "As for Wen Han, the following Wen Fan, the elder of the Confucian Academy's Precepts Hall!"

"Let him go!"

Ye Chen looked back at the ancestor Huangquan. After Huang's latter let go of Ji Heng, he looked at Wen Han and said, "Wen Chang is also going to stop me from entering the mountain gate?"

Elder Wen said expressionlessly: "Lord Ye, my school has regulations. Under normal circumstances, outsiders are not allowed to enter the school!"

Ye Chen narrowed his eyes, his eyes slightly unhappy: "Are you trying to force me to break through?"

The ancestor Huangquan and Xiao Hei's eyes instantly showed fierce light.

Elder Wen's face changed slightly and he said, "But it seems like a person like Emperor Ye, there are naturally exceptions. If you want to enter my academy, you still need to complete three conditions."

"Let me tell me." Ye Chen said.

"First!"

Elder Wen smiled faintly: "There are all literati in my school, and they don't like martial arts people. Therefore, if Emperor Ye wants to go in, he will be able to lose his cultivation, including those behind you!!!"

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Hei was furious: "Old guy, what did you say?"

Ye Chen stopped him and said with a calm expression: "Continue talking!"

Seeing that Ye Chen had no big reaction, Elder Wen seemed to have confidence and said again: "Second, Emperor Ye needs to choose one of the five generations of disciples in my academy to fight in literary battles. Only if you win can you be qualified!"

Ye Chen said calmly: "Wen Dou?"

"No, it's Wen Dou!"

Elder Wen said disdainfully: "You can choose any of my disciples from the five generations of students, compete for writing poems or paintings."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jixia Academy around him couldn't help laughing. His eyes were full of gloating, but more of them were contempt.

Looking at the entire ancient world, if you talk about poetry, songs, who can compare with the Shangjixia Academy?

Ye Chen still said nothing.

Elder Wen looked at him with a slight pride: "Third, after completing the first two, Emperor Ye still needs to enter the mountain gate with the three kneeling and nine knockings from above the stone steps!"

"Three kneelings and nine kowtows?"

The ancestor Huangquan laughed in anger.

"nature!"

Elder Wen was unaware of it: "My school uses poetry and books to educate the world, respects ancient laws and etiquette, and emphasizes the difference between superiority and inferiority. If you want to enter, you will naturally express your respect to the saints."

"Fellow Daoist Ye, do it, why bother with these poor scholars!"

The ancestor Huangquan suddenly looked at Ye Chen, his eyes were full of brilliance, he was both self-destructive and literary. This clearly meant that he wanted to deliberately make things difficult for them.

"You dare?!!"

Elder Wen's expression changed.

"Those who block me today will die!!!"

Ye Chen's eyes were cold and he took a step forward. The divine light flashed through his eyes, and the pressure on his body scattered, as if the mountain was pressing against the top of the top.

"Puo! Puo! Puo!"

At that moment, many disciples from Jixia Academy were the first to be unable to withstand such pressure and fell to the ground, with a look of horror.

Even Elder Wen vomited blood and was suppressed on the ground, as if he was provoked to Ye Chen.

"presumptuous!!!"

"How dare you act violently in my school!!!"

Almost at that moment, several figures shot out from the self-study palace and headed straight for Ye Chen, as if trying to intercept him.

Some people hold scriptures in their hands, which triggers wind and thunder, some people hold their pens to paint, which makes the wind and clouds look different, and some people understand the void with the sound of the piano.

"Ye doesn't want to kill someone, but why do you force me?"

Ye Chen turned his head suddenly, his eyes were cold, and his murderous intent came out wildly, making the space solidify.

"Puff puff puff..."
Chapter completed!