But when Su Ming just got the inheritance of Tyrant Body and returned to Kaoshan Sect.

The Black and White Academy was a different scene, especially Zhen Wenchao, who had emerged a few months ago and was known as the reincarnation of a great scholar, had not left the academy for seven days.

As the saying goes, reading ten thousand books is not as good as traveling ten thousand miles.

Although the Black and White Academy values ​​reading, it also advocates that the disciples of the academy go out to appreciate the scenery of the Northern Cang Realm. If they can write some excellent poems, it will be of great benefit to both the academy and themselves!

Thinking of Zhen Wenchao being driven back by a genius from the outside world because of a farce a few days ago, the disciples and teachers in the Black and White Academy were all in a state of emotion.

Especially today, they heard that Su Ming had offended the Ziwei Divine Dynasty, and they felt that it didn't seem to be a big deal.

In the eyes of all the masters and great scholars in the Black and White Academy, this Zhen Wenchao is definitely not just the reincarnation of a great scholar, but may even be the reincarnation of those semi-saints of literature and Taoism.

Otherwise, how to explain Zhen Wenchao's ability to speak fluently and write various excellent poems on paper in recent months?

Suddenly, a voice came from the humble room deep in the Black and White Academy. Everyone bowed respectfully and then looked at Zhen Wenchao's residence.

"Zhen Wenchao, scholars should have pride, not arrogance. The failure this time is ultimately due to your arrogance, but this is a good thing!"

"I hope you can make a summary so that you can become stronger!"

"Don't be confused anymore!"

The voice deep in the academy, with kindness in its old age, became very distant in Zhen Wenchao's ears.

Inside the house, Zhen Wenchao sat there, looking at the paper on the table in a daze. The paper was full of classic poems from his previous life, such as the Three Hundred Tang Poems...

But no matter how many times Zhen Wenchao wrote, he was horrified to find that these poems could not be used.

Originally, Zhen Wenchao had figured it out a few days ago, but after he figured it out, he wrote down many poems, but found that these poems no longer had any strange phenomena!

This made him fall into autism again.

"Yes! Why should I be confused!"

"I am a time traveler!!"

"And I carry many poems and songs from my previous life. Even if there is only one that can be used, I can rise again!"

"Even if this road is blocked, I can always stop studying literature, right?!"

Zhen Wenchao's irritable eyes gradually became clear. Perhaps he figured it out himself, or perhaps the gentleman in the humble room helped him regain his sanity!

"A gentleman's revenge is never too late, but a villain's revenge is from morning till night!"

"I don't consider myself a gentleman!"

"Su Ming! Su Ming!"

Zhen Wenchao gritted his teeth and uttered a hysterical voice: "If I don't kill you, I will not be satisfied!"

He made up his mind to take revenge on Su Ming!

A mere native, but he is so arrogant!

"Click!"

The door opened, and many academy disciples and teachers outside the door looked at him in surprise.

Inside the door, Zhen Wenchao raised his head again, regained his pride, and walked out confidently.

…………

Tianjiao Tea Party, the ninth day!

The most lively day in the entire Central Region has arrived!

In the sky, various mounts and spirit beasts flew past, and powerful and powerful people rushed to Longmen Pond with lotus flowers step by step.

No matter whether it was ordinary forces or top forces, they all rushed there one after another, fearing that they would not be able to occupy a good position if they were late!

Su Ming, who lived in Kaoshan Sect, brought Zhou Qionghua and followed the Tianshu Saint Lord to Longmen Pool.

Going with them were the great elder of Kaoshan Sect, the Taoist companion of Tianshu Saint Son, Tong Xiangxiang!

Following the powerful man, Su Ming sighed again, this speed is too fast.

Just a few blinks of an eye, and they are there? !

There were all kinds of loud sounds of silver gongs and bronze drums in the sky, and the figures of major forces were looming around Longmen Pool.

And around Longmen Pool, the Tianjiaos with proud and powerful strength were standing there, looking at Longmen Pavilion with bright eyes!

Today is the day when Tianji Pavilion announces the list. If you can enter Longmen Pavilion and then get on the Qianlong List, you will definitely be famous in the Central Region within a day!

Many Tianjiaos with great ambitions have this idea.

Standing behind the Holy Lord of Tianshu, Su Ming looked at the Longmen Pool. Today, the Longmen Pool was shrouded in mist, and the Longmen Pavilion became looming.

Seeing a figure suddenly appear in the Longmen Pool, many Tianjiao showed their expectant eyes.

This figure had a face like a dragon and a body like a human. He only heard him say: "When the Longmen Pavilion is full, the Hidden Dragon List will be released!"

After that, the figure disappeared again.

After hearing the words of the Longmen Pool spirit, all TianjiaoAll moved!

Positions in the Longmen Pavilion are hard to come by. There are at least hundreds of Tianjiao present. Why not move now?

"Heh..."

Watching this group of people rushing into the mist surrounding the Longmen Pavilion, the Tianjiao of the top forces laughed at them from behind: "If the Longmen Pool on the ninth day is so easy to enter, there's no need to stay in the Tianji Pavilion!"

The top Tianjiaos on the side nodded one after another, full of disdain for other ordinary forces and Tianjiao from outside the domain.

"Boom!"

Sure enough, at the moment when a group of people rushed into the mist of the Longmen Pavilion, hundreds of people were thrown out as if they were bound and had no power to fight back.

"Let me take this first position!"

Suddenly, a voice as gentle as jade came from the sky. A dragon-scale horse in the sky carried the palace on its back, and a white robe floated out from it, and rushed towards the Longmen Pavilion at an extremely fast speed!

"It's someone from the Holy Gate!!"

Someone saw the mark on the dragon-scale horse and shouted out the name decisively.

After hearing it, the others looked at the figure in white!

"Hahaha, this Longmen Pavilion is nothing special!"

Xuanyuan Ji landed in the Longmen Pavilion and sighed when he saw countless eyes outside falling on him.

But this sigh fell into the ears of those Tianjiao who were bounced away, and immediately made them feel ashamed.

"Tsk! This person is really a villain!"

"Just the effect of this taunt makes me want to beat him up!"

Su Ming complained in his heart, this sentence really attracted too much hatred.

If it weren't for the identity of the Holy Gate to help Xuanyuan Ji intimidate this group of Tianjiao, I'm afraid a group of people would be inevitable!

"Let's go! Don't waste time!"

"Too many monks and too little porridge!"

"Hurry up and grab a spot!"

Seeing the first person to enter the Longmen Pavilion appear, the others didn't dare to wait and see anymore.

They all rushed forward!

"Qionghua! Let's go!"

Su Ming brought Zhou Qionghua with him. The two of them looked like a golden boy and a jade girl, and appeared in the eyes of countless powerful people.

Even the domineering aura emanating from him was captured by the powerful people at the first time!

"That is... the new generation of domineering body!!!"

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