Immortal, my aptitude is mediocre

Chapter 238
The figure is in a hurry and the footsteps are messy.

"Master, I saw a divine light descending from the sky. Is there anything strange?"

Ji Kun came worryingly, the academy tree is very popular, and it is not ruled out that there is a frenzied cultivator who commits assassination.

When he arrived, he saw a stranger beside his master, and he thought that he was ready to fight back.

"This is my elder, don't worry."

Chen Lian shook her head towards Ji Kun, with Chen Sheng around, no one could hurt her in such a big world.

"I have seen seniors."

Ji Kun hurriedly cupped his hands.

He had heard about it, the master had an elder who had the appearance of a fairy, his appearance remained unchanged over time, and he remained invincible forever.

Decades ago, before he was born, he came to Changle Country and shocked the ten surrounding countries with his sword, which was so majestic.

After many years, this person is still young. It seems that the rumors are true. He has the power to reach the heavens and the earth, and he has obtained immortality.

"As a scholar, if you want to be interested in classics, I will give you these miscellaneous books."

Chen Sheng has a good understanding of people, he sees Ji Kun as a gentleman, he is talented, and with a flick of his sleeves, there are ten inch high classics piled up on the case.

He had read this in his spare time over the years, thinking that he would meet Chen Lian and send him to relieve his fatigue, but now it seems that it is no longer needed, so he simply gave it to Ji Kun.

"Miscellaneous books? They are clearly written in detail."

Ji Kun thanked him, turned his hand, and his eyes were shining brightly. Even though he knew that the books added by Chen Sheng must be extraordinary, he was still shocked.

These are not ordinary classics. Looking at the world of immortal cultivation in Changle, any one of them can set off a bloodbath.

Chen Sheng gave away so much in one hand and also called it "miscellaneous books", which can be said to be a profound knowledge and a wide range of knowledge.

Knowing that Chen Sheng and Chen Lian needed a space to be alone, Ji Kun turned and left without disturbing.

Currently, he is focusing on dealing with the major matter of his wife's abdication. While preparing various matters for the succession, he is also spreading the word to all directions to let the powerful people of Changle Kingdom know.

Royal Palace.

"Master abdicates?"

The emperor who is now in power in the court is Song Shenshu, the prince of the past.

He is no longer in his prime, his temples are stained by wind and frost, his face is wrinkled, and he has experienced many things. He no longer treats his wife with blind respect and admiration. His eyes are deep, and he has many calculations and weighing the pros and cons.

However, there are many reasons, and my heart is as cold as iron. When I heard that my master will retreat, I still have an unspeakable throbbing.

This is the patron saint of Changle Country!
When she was there, everyone was aggrieved, but Changle Kingdom was peaceful.

After she leaves, the long-term situation will change, or like an undercurrent breaking through the suppression, it will turn the world upside down.

"This matter has a great impact, what do you think?"

Song Shenshu thought about it for a long time, only to feel that it was extremely complicated, and the situation of people's hearts was in chaos.

He asked the people close to him for information. He was a young minister named Ning Tianbao. He was the number one scholar who won three yuan in a row five years ago. He was a smart man and the best at making decisions.

"The master is in the world, no matter how the academy changes, it will still be an academy. If the master is not here, the academy will definitely be in chaos. It depends on who has the better means."

Ning Tianbao boasted that he had wisdom in his hands, but he didn't dare to talk about his master's affairs. This matter involved a lot and related to the fate of a country.

"Ji Dian, come with me to meet Master."

This answer did not disappoint Song Shenshu, on the contrary, he felt that Ning Tianbao was a prudent person, and decided to ask his master for advice at tomorrow's ceremony.

The future of Changle Kingdom?Good or bad?
These are difficult problems that the Master can answer, but he must consider.

"That's my honor."

Ning Tianbao said reverently.

In Changle Kingdom, Master blocked the way of many people. Some people wanted to kill her, but they would never hate her.

This is a very charismatic person, even if he is unarmed, he can pull up a team of sincerity with a wave of his arms.

"Great."

When the news spread, the powerful people in the upper class felt as if they could see the sun through the clouds. The Master was like a mountain, weighing them down. Everything they could and wanted to do was restricted by rules.

As soon as she left, the sage fell, and Changle Kingdom would be their paradise again.

"She can't stand it anymore, and she's just a mortal."

In the world of cultivation, some monks also breathed a sigh of relief. There has never been a mortal dynasty that was governed according to laws and regulations. It was as strong as the high-level Qi Refining Realm monks. They also lived in fear, fearing that the guillotine hanging above their heads would fall and separate the corpses. .

If you disturb the dignity of superiors and inferiors and act randomly, you will eventually be punished by God and will not last long.

……

On this day, the gate of the academy was wide open, and an endless stream of horse-drawn carriages crowded the streets. Some officials had to get out of the carriages hundreds of feet away and walked over step by step, low-key, and walked through the door.

"This is amazing. The high-level officials of the entire Changle Kingdom are here."

A few unremarkable people, in the corner, on the eaves, watching this grand party.

Among the officials who passed by the gate of the academy, the grades were frighteningly high, and there were many high-ranking officials in red and purple official robes. The one who got out of the car a few hundred feet away and walked in a low-key way may be a big official from the frontier.

"Academy, I can understand."

After being surprised, they felt that it was normal. After all, it was the place where the Master practiced cultivation. There might be some important system that needed to be discussed, which was why so many officials gathered.

"Ulala..."

At this moment, there was a chattering sound in the street ahead.

The dragon chariot pulled by four big horses was walking slowly on the street, attracting people to retreat and give way, and they hurriedly paid their respects.

"Exemption, don't care too much about etiquette today."

There are many rituals and many things to do.

At this time of year, Song Shenshu didn't want to cause trouble, so that everyone needn't be too polite, and focused on the matter of the academy today.

After a while, he arrived at the entrance of the academy, got off the carriage, and looked at the majestic buildings, slightly stunned.

There, there are many students with clear eyes, and they have the highest reverence for their master and the academy.

The same was true when he was a boy. Later, when he ascended to the throne, his mentality changed, but he always had this feeling in his heart.

"His Majesty."

In the academy, Ji Kun learned that the emperor was coming and went to greet him in person. The two got along well and headed towards Jidian Campus.

"Mr. Ji Kun, congratulations."

On the way, Song Shenshu conveyed goodwill to Ji Kun, and then said, "Where is Master?"

The surrounding area was very lively, everyone came for Master, but Master's figure did not appear.

"Master and the elders in the family are talking about the past, and they are still in the backyard."

Two quarters of an hour ago, Ji Kun had said to his master that if he stayed in the backyard, he might have neglected the higher-ups, but his expression was indifferent and he didn't care.

"Is that the one?"

Song Shenshu's heart moved, and he knew a lot about this matter. When he was a young prince, his master had visited Changle Kingdom once, which was quite mysterious.

"Yes."

Ji Kun nodded, this matter is not a secret among the senior officials of Changle Kingdom, the name of the master's elder is too scary.

Moreover, this person was by no means a person who took advantage of the glory. He had sharp methods and once wiped out the demons and monsters around Changle Kingdom in one day, and ended the Immortal Cultivation Sect's suppression of the academy.

"After the ceremony, I shall pay a visit."

Song Shenshu's expression was solemn, whether it is the master or the elders of the master, they are all like heaven and man, even if he is an emperor, he should not be arrogant, or he can ask for advice and learn some methods.

In the school grounds, the emperor was present, as were the officials from the three provinces and six ministries. As soon as the sky turned, it was the time of transition between the old and the new.

"clatter"

Chen Lian appeared. She was wearing a green shirt and her eyes were calm. She walked across the school grounds and stood on the high platform.

Ji Kun is alongside her as the protagonist and will take over the academy in the future.

"I have seen the master."

When the master came to the stage, Song Shenshu gave a loud shout, and all the dignitaries behind him bowed their hands in salute, expressing their respect.

Ji Kun's eyes widened. This is the power of the master of the academy. He is as noble as an emperor in the world, and as prominent as a noble official. When seeing her, he has to bow his head.

And he, who will sit in the position of master and rule the academy, can be said to be extremely lucky.

"Everyone, many people are old acquaintances, so I won't do more greetings."

Chen Lian's expression was calm, neither aggressive nor flinching, as if she was facing an old acquaintance, she said: "I'm going to step down, and Ji Kun will take over the post of master."

In this matter, she did not discuss with others, but declared that Ji Kun is the person who can inherit the spirit of the academy, and is also the most suitable person.

She would never allow such a person to control the power of the academy and destroy this paradise of humanity.

"Master, how should I do things?"

The master's words determined Ji Kun's orthodoxy, and he will be the well-deserved leader of the academy in the future.

At this time, he was a little happy, but a little hesitant and confused. It was too much responsibility to hold this part of the authority and affect the fate of a country.

Like a student, he looked at the teacher with confused eyes, hoping to get some answers.

"What's going on now, what's going to happen in the future."

Chen Lian said lightly.

Behind Ji Kun, there is an academy, a martial arts platform, and many comrades. When she came, it was desolate, but she was able to turn Changle Country into a paradise for humanity.

As a successor, Ji Kun's conditions and environment are good enough to realize what he wants and pursue the equality of humanity.

When everyone heard this word, their emotions were like a river and sea, even surging.

Ji Kun's body was straight and his fists were clenched tightly, as if there was infinite power in his body, capable of resisting everything.

And some dignitaries, their eyes darkened, leaving one master, is it possible that they will usher in a second master, or even the third and fourth, and they will always be on their heads.

"boom"

Seemingly dissatisfied with the Master's remarks, ten streams of cold energy shot out from the crowd, like a sharpened weapon, extremely domineering.

Everywhere, figures were swaying, all with indifferent eyes, without any human emotion, and killed the master.

"Escort."

Ning Tianbao shouted in horror, such a blatant assassination is too rare, trampling on the unwritten rules, it can be called madness.

A group of people gathered around the emperor, not sure if they were worried about disturbing the Holy Cross, or they thought it was safer here.

"Who is so bold as to make trouble at this time?"

Some people's eyes are tearing apart, all the high-level officials of Changle Kingdom are in the academy, and they still have such a big battle, aren't they afraid of provoking public anger?

"Master, be careful."

What is even more shocking is that some people, fearing that the master will make a mistake, use their bodies to block the way.

In their hearts, the master cannot be wronged, it is the destiny of the people, it is the destiny, and it must not be shaken.

"Bastard!"

Chen Lian was on the high platform, with her eyes open, without any assistance, but she was not frightened at all, instead she was full of anger, and looked coldly at the ten monks who rushed to kill them.

"Rumble..."

As her words fell, visions of many Confucian scholars and literati emerged in the palaces one after another, tall and close to the sky, with a golden body, sprinkled with divine splendor.

Under this vision, dozens of high-ranking monks seem to be carrying a mountain on their shoulders, and the momentum is suspended, no longer divine power.

"Thief, it doesn't matter where you mess around."

In each hall, a bunch of old scholars rushed out. They were in their seventies and eighties, but they walked vigorously, and there was a strange power circulating in their bodies, which was Wenqi.

Chen Sheng once passed down a branch of the sect, studying and practicing. After decades, the academy has already had its own team.

He teaches in his spare time and beats people in wartime.

"So naughty."

An old man with a thick skeleton has torn off his hair crown, and he is holding a ruler in his hand. Under the blessing of literary spirit, it shines brightly, as if it is made of gold and iron.

Unceremoniously, he struck down on an assassin with great strength, directly smashing his ribs to pieces.

Seeing this scene, the stubborn student shrank back, feeling pain everywhere.

"Tell you to make trouble."

There is also an old pedant with an angry face. The person he respects the most is the master. These bastards dare to attack the master. They should be killed.

He slapped him, and the assassin's mouth was crooked, his front teeth fell out, and he writhed.

"Is this the practice method of the academy?"

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became weird.

The academy is a place to teach people, and there is no ambiguity about when to take action.

However, I have to say that the fighting power of these old scholars is really not weak, and the flow of culture in their bodies is no less than that of monks.

"The academy with power, and the Wuxu Terrace, the two sides overlap, isn't it going to crush us to death?"

Those dignitaries who harbor evil intentions are like mourning concubines. With an academy that controls the truth, and Wu Xutai assists them, even if they lose their masters, it is still very difficult for them to regain power.

Afterwards, these dozens of monks were escorted to the Martial Order Terrace to be handcuffed. Those forces who acted secretly must look forward to it. These assassins' mouths are strong enough, otherwise they will be overthrown by the wrath of the sky.

Jidian also ended safely.

"Master, Song Shenshu asks for advice."

The emperor of Changle Kingdom didn't leave, he walked around, came to the backyard, stood at the door, and performed all the rituals.

He wanted to ask his master, how to take the road of the dynasty in the future, and what is the policy and strategy of the academy.

"I'm relieved of my burden and can't take care of it anymore. You and Ji Kun can discuss the future matters."

In the courtyard, there was a long voice wafting out.

It's just that she didn't intend to answer Song Shenshu, and she had already done everything she could.

Next...

Changle Kingdom is guided by the living people.

"Student here, bid farewell to Master."

Song Shenshu's heart trembled, and he finally understood the origin of this succession ceremony. The master looked young, but his energy and spirit were exhausted. He was relieved of the heavy burden, and there was a hint of weakness in his words.

He straightened his clothes and paid homage as a student. No matter how much the master suppressed the imperial power, he was still worthy of respect.

After all, it is obvious that this paradise of humanity, the well-being of all the people, and the destiny of the country will be in full swing.

(End of this chapter)