In Dazhou, I was overheard by the Empress

After the group of Yang Gods came, disciples from other sects also rushed to the Confucius Holy Court one after another.

"Is this the Confucius Temple? This is my first time here."

Outside the holy courtyard, a group of disciples from other sects sighed.

"It's not easy to come to the Confucius Temple once. Last time I was going to sneak in and was discovered."

"I heard that this time the Holy Son specially gave us the opportunity to fight for it. Usually, we don't have the opportunity to enter the Confucius Holy Court."

"Really?"

The disciples of various sects were very excited.

This is the sacred place of literature and Taoism in the whole Great Zhou Dynasty, and they have long wanted to visit it.

But I didn't expect that this Confucius Temple is not easy to enter if you want to.

But think about it, this Confucius Temple is not a place for sightseeing, how can it be casually visited by people?
After thinking about this point, all the disciples were very grateful to Ye Chen.

This time listening to the book is simply too profitable. Not only can I hear the story of the Holy Son, but I can also visit the Holy Court by the way. It is really killing two birds with one stone.

"By the way, where is the Langya Pavilion where the Holy Son held storytelling?"

"I don't know either, why don't you ask?"

Just ask, and the group of dark disciples began to ask.

Seeing those densely packed heads, the apprentices of the Confucius Holy Academy were numb.

They had been notified in advance that they would allow disciples from outside to come here to listen to the books, but they didn't expect there to be so many!
You must know that Shengzi's fees are definitely not cheap. Are there so many rich people now? !

These people may add up to thousands of people!
This is not counting the people in the Holy Court!

So how many people will go to listen to the book this time?This won't work, I have to rush to grab a seat.

So those disciples all pointed in a direction and started rushing towards Langya Pavilion.

Over there in the Junior Fiction School, the group of apprentices watching the excitement also felt strange.

"What's going on, could it be that there was an earthquake?"

"No, it's not an earthquake!"

The sharp-eyed apprentice immediately noticed the situation at the gate of the academy.

"Fuck, people from other sects have already arrived, let's hurry up and grab tickets!"

Everyone suddenly became tense.

They came here to watch the fun, and now if they really missed the ticket because of this, it would be a waste of money!
"Stop standing here in a daze, hurry up and grab tickets!"

"It's okay, what's the rush, anyway, there are so many people in the classroom giving us backs, it's impossible not to get tickets."

An apprentice waved his hand and said, pointing to the school.

Hearing what he said, the others calmed down.

After all, what he said was indeed reasonable, and the people in such a large room could give them a back.

If there was anyone who couldn't get the tickets, it could only be the people in that room, and they really don't need to panic.

"Is it because they yearn for the Holy Son and want to take classes with the Holy Son?"

"It should be. Anyway, we're not in a hurry, so I'll go over and ask."

An apprentice stood up spontaneously, then walked directly into the school quietly, and asked the outermost apprentice:
"Brother, you are still attending classes here, aren't you afraid that you won't be able to get tickets for the Holy Son?"

As soon as these words came out, most of the apprentices in the school looked at him with strange expressions.

That look is like looking at a big smart.

"Brother, do you guess why this class is so crowded?"

"why?"

The apprentice's head began to turn a little bit.

If he knew why, why would he still ask?
"Because the Holy Son gave us a guaranteed ticket, saying that he would give us a [-]% discount for the class and give it back to the venue."

"What?! The Holy Son is so majestic?!"

As soon as this remark came out, all the apprentices outside were boiling.

They said why the apprentices in the school were not in a hurry, it turned out that they were given reassurance by the Holy Son!
"Junior brother, junior brother, move quickly and let me in too!"

The man reacted immediately.

Unexpectedly, the apprentice in the school smiled helplessly: "Senior brother, where is there any room left here, it has been snatched up long ago."

"Those who didn't get a seat went straight to grab a ticket."

With just a few words from this person, the hearts of all the apprentices outside instantly trembled.

I originally thought that the people in the school were the backs, but I didn't expect that I was the clown!
"Brothers and brothers, hurry up and leave, if you don't leave, you won't be able to snatch other sects!"

Coming and going in a hurry, the group of apprentices started to migrate to Langya Pavilion again.

At this time, Langya Pavilion has been almost arranged by Chen Haoran and Li Shuwen.

The two of them brought a lot of servants here, and their work efficiency was good.

They even bought a few more of the consciousness isolating device that Ye Chen used last time.

Now the Langya Pavilion can accommodate hundreds of people, and if the outside area is added, it can accommodate up to a thousand people.

This is already a very large capacity, and it should be enough to handle the audience who came.

After they arranged it, only a few people came here here and there, and they felt no pressure at all.

"It seems that we still brought too many servants today."

Chen Haoran looked at the somewhat empty Langya Pavilion in front of him and said.

"That's not necessarily the case. After all, it's still some time before we start storytelling. It should be that the main force hasn't come yet."

"But no matter what, today's people must have brought enough."

Li Shuwen said calmly.

It seems that with one's own ability, it is more than enough to do one or two major events for the Holy Son.

At this moment, Langya Pavilion was suddenly enveloped by a huge coercion.

This coercion only appeared for a moment, but it oppressed everyone's heart palpitations.

But Hong Li clearly recognized the coercion.

Because that was Hong Xuanji's coercion!

Hong Xuanji had his own arrangements for everything. Although he came to listen to Ye Chen's storytelling this time, he did not walk with the group of half-step Yang Gods and Yang Gods.

When Hong Xuanji saw Hong Li standing in the working area, his eyes became more strange.

But he soon ignored Hong Li again.

Seeing Hong Xuanji's defiant attitude, Hong Li couldn't help clenching his fists secretly.

Wait a minute.

After he has cultivated to a higher level in the method of covering the sky, he will follow Ye Chen and earn enough money.

Then go back to the Hong Mansion to ask for an explanation!
"Lord Hong, this way please."

While Hong Li was still in a daze, Chen Haoran had already greeted him personally, leading Hong Xuanji to a stone gate similar to a gate.

They bought this door from the Treasure Pavilion, and it can be used for the determination of cultivation base and bone age.

Of course, the function of measuring bone age is incidental, and it is mainly used to measure the cultivation base.

After Hong Xuanji stood in, Shimen was still in a daze for a while before slowly prompting:
"Cultivation: half-step Yangshen."

"Bone age: 50 years old."

As soon as these words came out, Chen Haoran's jaw almost dropped in shock.

Didn't expect that Hong Xuanji, known as the number one God of War in the Great Zhou Dynasty, was only 50 years old?
In Chen Haoran's impression, Hong Xuanji, as the number one god of war in the Great Zhou Dynasty, seemed to have already become famous.

So he has subconsciously regarded it as an old monster.

Didn't expect his bone age to be only 50 years old? !

It seems that Hong Xuanji's talent may not be inferior to that of the Empress!