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Ji Bai kept talking, not paying any attention to the astonishment on Qi Guoyuan and Li Shan's faces.

"Also, after I successfully split the military and Wen Xiang, I split His Majesty the Emperor and Wen Xiang, so that His Majesty the Emperor thought that there should be Emperor Wang Quanshu, and let Zuo Xiang and Wen Xiang fight against each other."

"I am really proud to further weaken the strength of the human race."

"Afterwards, I got information from the rebels about the existence of Chu He. In order to eradicate Chu He, I deliberately planned to have Chen Jiang summon ghost generals to appear at the Longmen Talents Meeting."

"It's just a pity that the one hundred and twenty fourth-grade talents did not die, but the ending was better than I expected."

"His Majesty the Emperor, Mr. Wen Xiang, and Dean Mu Tong, none of them want to save Chu He."

"The reason is only because Chu He has offended half of the family in the capital, and it is only because Chu He, who was originally called a genius, has been trapped by ghost energy, and it is impossible to recover."

"Hahaha, the human race is really a stupid and infighting thing. Such a human race is exactly the same as the ghost world."

"It's just that I didn't expect Chu He to be so tenacious, to regain his strength, return to the capital, and destroy my plan with the White Ghost King. It's really hateful."

"But none of this matters, even if there are two saints in the human race, it doesn't matter."

"All of this will not affect my plan."

Ji Bai looked at the two people whose faces were full of doubts and astonishment, and said with a light smile.

"Uncle Qi, Uncle Li, let me in, with your strength, you can't stop me."

"Even my former master, Gong Yanglai, would at most be a tie with me."

"But it's a pity that Gong Yang is not here now, whether he is in Liangjie Mountain or at the gate of the palace, he is not here."

"Now in the entire academy, no one should be my opponent, right?"

While speaking, Ji Bai strode forward and was about to walk towards the inner courtyard of the academy.

But a voice stopped in front of it.

"I am your opponent."

Ji Bai looked at the person in front of him, and gave a strange "Huh".

"Xiao Feng? Chu He asked you to come? Or Wen Xiang?"

"It's so strange, Chu He actually knew that I was coming to the academy?"

Xiao Feng had no expression on his face, without saying a word, he punched out.

"Tsk, what a reckless man, you don't say a word, you hit me without saying anything, at least ask me about my plan."

With a sigh of emotion, Ji Bai suddenly burst out with literary energy, and lightly patted Xiao Feng's fist with his palm.

boom!

The huge literary spirit overwhelmed Qi Guoyuan and Li Shan who were just about to step forward.

An abnormal blood color suddenly appeared on Xiao Feng's face, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

Qi Guoyuan, Li Shan and the two looked bleak, looking at Ji Bai in shock.

Second-rank Confucianism!

Ji Bai in front of him has become a second-rank Confucianist!

Li Shan shouted loudly.

"Baiji! You are a genius of our country's Scholars Academy, a person on the list of Tianjiao, why did you take refuge in that rebellious leftist! Have you forgotten what you said when you entered the academy!"

With a bright smile on Ji Bai's face, he spoke.

"Of course not, but I suddenly discovered that the ghost world and the human race are actually not very different."

"The ghost world is fighting each other, and the human race is also fighting each other. The ghost world is fighting each other, but the human race is already the same."

"Even if it's the National Scholars Academy, even the court, or anywhere, the human race is something that can only frame each other."

"You said that such a human race is different from the ghost world?"

"Since there is no difference, it is better to fall into ghost cultivation together and enjoy eternal life."

boom!

Xiao Feng punched him again and shouted loudly.

"Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, Kanglong has regrets!"

Ji Bai chuckled lightly, his whole body was full of vigor, and with another slap, he sent Xiao Feng flying ten meters away.

"Tsk, why do some people always think that they can challenge themselves by leapfrogging?"

"The last one who challenged by stepping up was Chu He, wouldn't someone always think that he is Chu He?"

"The strength of a second-rank Confucian, alas, I don't know when I will be able to become a first-rank Confucian, so that I can become the king of ghosts."

boom!

There was another sound, this time Xiao Feng was sent flying tens of meters away, and fell to the ground, he struggled to support the ground, but he couldn't get up anymore.

In front of the palace gate, Prime Minister Zuo yawned softly, feeling the eruption of literary spirit from the direction of Guoshi Academy, and said to the two great scholars in front of him.

"My apprentice is a strong man in the realm of second-rank Confucianism. Are you really sure you don't want to go back?"

Zhao Shanhe stared at Prime Minister Zuo, with murderous intent in his eyes.

Gong Yang's hands were trembling, he only wanted to bite his gums.

It's just that the two of them couldn't move after all.

Two people, one is a first-rank Confucianist, and the other is a third-rank peak Confucianist, neither of them can leave.

Zhao Shanhe's first-grade Confucianism has just recovered after all. Compared with Zuo Xiangxiang, it is very different.

Even with Gong Yang around, he could barely deal with Prime Minister Zuo, ensuring that Prime Minister Zuo could not easily step into the palace.

Yes, it's just that it's not easy to step into the palace, but it's not completely blocked.

As long as Prime Minister Zuo wanted to kill the two of them, it would be easy, and at most he would suffer some severe injuries.

But without the two of them, there would be no one in the entire capital who could stop Prime Minister Zuo.

As for why Wen Xiang forced Zuo Xiang to hand over control of the capital formation before Wen Xiang left, the reason is very simple.

How could Prime Minister Zuo hand it over.

Once a conflict arises, the death of Prime Minister Zuo is a trivial matter.

The key point is that Zuo Xiang is the second strongest person under the saints of the human race, and the only one who can kill Zuo Xiang is Wen Xiang.

If Prime Minister Zuo died, Prime Minister Wen would also be severely injured.

Without Wenxiang, Liangjieshan lost one-third of its powerful combat power.

Therefore, he would rather drag Prime Minister Zuo to prevent him from stepping into the palace gate than to kill him directly.

Zuo Xiang's dying counterattack will completely bring the human race to extinction!

The Guoshi Academy was bursting with murderous aura, but Zhao Shanhe and Gong Yang could only sit here, staring at Prime Minister Zuo, unable to move at all.

Prime Minister Zuo looked at the expressions of the two of them, and said with a chuckle.

"It's so embarrassing. One is a former genius of the human race, the person who has the most hope of being promoted to a saint, and the other is a great Confucian of the academy. The two are so dignified that they can only sit here and accompany me to watch the disciples of the academy be slaughtered. Tsk .”

Zhao Shanhe opened his mouth suddenly, and spat on the ground.

He spat out a mouthful of blood.

He's still biting his gums!

Zhao Shanhe said with blood dripping from his mouth.

"Gong Yang, go back to the academy."

Gong Yang looked at Zhao Shanhe.

"I'm an elder of the academy, I'm a generation older than you, don't you count what I say?"

Zhao Shanhe suddenly turned his head and shouted loudly.

"Back to the academy!"

Gong Yang looked at Zhao Shanhe with grief in his eyes.

Zhao Shanhe sneered and said lightly.

"That Ji Bai is a second-rank Confucian, but you are only a third-rank peak Confucian. If you really want to match up, you will end up like me."

"Go, go back to the academy."