Dad: The Beginning Of The Game, The Female Emperor Brought Her Daughter To The Door To Force Marriag

Chapter 281 The first idol of the people in the world!

These words of Daoist scholars immediately caused a sensation in the audience.

“It turns out that this is the husband of Beixuan Heavenly Emperor, he is indeed a talented person, suave and suave!”

“I heard that the Emperor is the current literary sage, and as the husband of the Xuanbing Empress, the Cultivation Base is naturally superb. No wonder he can hold down the two seniors of the quasi-sage and the wine sword immortal at the same time!”

“The Emperor is really Yan Ruyu, the man in the book!”

“Today I was fortunate to witness the arrival of the Emperor. I am so lucky!”

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At this moment, millions of people are boiling.

Everyone’s eyes were filled with ardent worship.

In their opinion, Lin Xuan is not only a man of the Empress of Xuanbing, but also an incomparable status.

And he is still the first person in the literary world today.

The well-deserved literary saint Venerable, full of economics and talents, can learn to master the sky.

To put it bluntly, he is the first idol of the people who follow the Tao in the whole world.

Now that they can get close to idols, how can these people not be crazy about it?

“Meet Wen Sheng!”

In an instant, all of them showed their pious expressions and bowed down.

Lin Xuan nodded to everyone politely.

When everyone saw this, they showed a look of worship.

In their opinion, Lin Xuan’s attitude is gentle and humble, without the slightest arrogance.

But the more so, the more it seems that his status is respected.

It seemed that he was already sitting in the clouds, looking down at all the students in the world.

The expression in his eyes is full of broad sentiment that is above all things.

Later, Zhou Wendong, the big Elder of the Black and White Academy, greeted him with a humble expression:

“Mr. is at the top, because the head and deputy heads are going to the back mountain to wait for the Master Jiujian to leave, so the next step is to receive the husband first!”

He was afraid of neglecting Lin Xuan, so he quickly explained the matter clearly.

Even so, he was still uneasy.

After all, the dignified literary saint was here, and the head of the head and the deputy head of the head were not present. It was obviously impolite.

Lin Xuan said indifferently, “Then it will work.”

Zhou Wendong didn’t care about Lin Xuan, he couldn’t help being overjoyed, and said admiringly: “Sir, please come to the living room first!”

After that, he took Lin Xuan, Jiang Jiubai and the quasi-sage scholars into the Black and White Academy.

Walking into the reception hall, Lin Xuan saw a piece of fine rice paper on the table in front of him.

Zhou Wendong pointed to the rice paper and said:

“Sir, this piece of paper is a special spiritual tool made by our Black and White Academy. It was originally planned to be written by Jiang Daru to write us the famous sayings about studying, and then mounted to make a plaque.”

“Now Mr. is coming, of course the matter is done by Mr., the most appropriate!”

Jiang Jiubai touched his beard and smiled: “The teacher is so talented. If he writes a sentence or two, he will become the treasure of your black and white academy!”

“Teacher?” Zhou Wendong was taken aback. “It turns out that you have already worshipped Mr. Jiang as a teacher!”

Shen Yakang and Yue Honglun said: “More than Jiang Zhunsheng, we have also worshipped Mr. as our teacher!”

“Quasi Saint?!” Zhou Wendong was even more shocked and his beard trembled.

He understood instantly.

It must be Lin Xuan who raised the Cultivation Base of Jiang Jiubai’s trio, and made them apprentice willingly.

After thinking about it, he felt that Jiang Jiubai and the others were really lucky.

Being able to be a disciple of the current literary saint is a blessing that countless literati in the world can’t cultivate in a few lifetimes!

“Mister is really Deva!” Zhou Wendong’s admiration on his face turned into water dripping, and he quickly brought out a pen and inkstone, “Mister, please!”

Jiang Jiubai and other quasi-sage scholars all showed expectant expressions at this time.

They are extremely convinced that what Lin Xuan will write next must be a rare famous quote in the world.

Lin Xuan smiled indifferently, after taking the pen.

From the Xuan Juetian book, I found out a few famous sayings by literati seeking to learn the Tao.

Afterwards, the pen fell on the paper and wrote these sentences in one go.

Stand for the world!

Make a life for the people!

Following the Secret Technique for the future!

Open peace for all generations!

call! ! !

Just after his last penny fell.

An extremely bright colorful holy light rushed to the sky from the paper.

In the blink of an eye.

The holy light turns into Rosy clouds, shrouded in the black and white academic palace with a radius of thousands of miles.

Under its shining, the black and white academy was shining everywhere, and Sage was full of aura.

Everyone seemed to be immersed in a spiritual spring outside the sky, their pores opened wide, and their wisdom flashed.

“Colorful holy light, the elephant of Sage! This must be another amazing sentence created by Difu!”

“It’s worthy of Wen Sheng’s awe-inspiring spirit, it’s really huge and vast!”

“I didn’t expect to be fortunate enough to get Sage’s top today. I’m so lucky!”

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Under the colorful holy light and the awe-inspiring holy spirit, everyone feels that their own Cultivation Base is rapidly ascension.

This made their momentary worship of Lin Xuan to the extreme.

Some people even bowed in prayer towards the black and white academic palace in the posture of worshipping the gods.

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The Black and White Academy is backed by a towering mountain in the north.

There is a huge and luxurious palace on the hillside, which was built by the black and white academic palace.

This is not only the place where the memorial tablet of Wang Xi, the ancestor of the Xuegong, is enshrined, but also the place where the senior leaders of the Xuegong discuss important matters.

And this time.

Xie Wenting, the head of the Black and White Academy, with his deputy heads Ma Xinchang and Zhao Qingping, stood respectfully on the right side of the Great Hall.

In front of them, there was an invisible stone gate.

There is a secret room behind this stone gate, which is the place where another ancestor Li Xiake Closed Door Training.

Boom~

After waiting for a long time, a loud noise suddenly rang out from the wall in front.

I saw the Shimen finally opened.

An extremely vigorous Sword Qi rushed toward the face, making Xie Wenting and others look in awe.

“Master Patriarch is out!”

I saw Li Xiake walking out, wearing a Tsing Yi, carrying a hip flask, and carrying a long sword on his back.

In his pair of star eyes, Sword Ray is vigorous and aggressive.

It’s amazing.

Not only is his Sword Qi strong and majestic, but he also contains a very powerful and righteous aura.

It seems that he is a combination of swordsman and literati.

“Meet Master Patriarch!”

Xie Wenting and others knelt down quickly.

They carefully felt Li Xiake’s breath, and the awe in their eyes became stronger and stronger.

Grand Master is about to break through to the emperor realm!

“Get up.”

Li Xiake had a panoramic view of everyone’s expressions, and Void raised his hand, quite the majesty of the ancestor.

Xie Wenting got up and stepped forward and said, “Master Patriarch, the 30,000-year celebration is ready!”

“According to time calculations, it is estimated that all the literati of Nine Heavens should have arrived, and the celebration can officially begin as soon as you leave the customs!”

“Good!” Li Xiake nodded in satisfaction.

This time, he closed the door training for more than 8,000 years, and he waited for the grand ceremony to be held today.

Seeing the hour was approaching, he waved his hand to put the flask away.

Then he adjusted his clothes and walked towards the door.

Boom! !

At this moment, a black shadow suddenly fell from the sky, shaking the entire Great Hall slightly.

Li Xiake frowned.

Looking down, he found that it turned out to be a black coffin that had been inserted into the marble floor.

The coffin was undamaged, but the ground was cracked through thousands of cracks.

This means that the person who throws the coffin down is very powerful.

“Junior Brother!”

A slightly old voice came out.

An old man in a black robe walked out from behind the coffin and looked at Li Xiake coldly:

“Did you give me Master’s transfer power Jade Slip? Or did I give you this coffin?”