Chapter 321 The mysterious powerful sage
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STDe Yi Han
The middle-aged man who appeared outside Imperial College was none other than Zi Rulong.
He had already taken the Falcon and embarked on the journey to Imperial College more than twenty days ago.
Not long after the disciple entered with the token, he brought out an elder from the college.
This elder looks to be in his 30s, short and chubby, with two small mustaches, and his skin is actually a little moist, which makes him look a little funny.
"Mr. Purple?"
The elder of the college looked Zi Rulong up and down, and found that the cultivation level of Soul Phase Realm Soul Sea Transformation was not too weak.
"I am the one who dares to ask the elder's name?"
Zi Rulong bowed his hands towards the college elder and asked.
"My name is Zhu Cheng, come with me."
The elder didn't have much airs and said towards Zi Rulong.
Then, Zhu Chengcheng looked at the disciple and said:
"Take Mr. Zi's flying monster to the beast control pavilion."
"Yes, elder."
The disciple nodded and obediently led Falcon into the academy.
After that, Zi Rulong followed Zhu Cheng and entered Imperial College.
"Mr. Zi, I'll return this token to you."
On the way, Zhu Cheng took out Zi Rulong's golden token and handed it back.
When the disciple showed his token just now, he really shocked the elders.
Because only the great sage is qualified to issue this token.
"I wonder why sir, why are you looking for the Great Holy Temple when you come here this time?"
Zhu Cheng looked at Zi Rulong in confusion and asked curiously.
"It's not a big deal. My daughter will also enter the Imperial Academy for training this year. I'm afraid her temper will cause something to happen."
Zi Rulong smiled slightly and said.
This reason was not the important point. What he wanted more was for the Great Sage to accept Qiu Lingfeng and Zi Xiaoling as his disciples.
Qiu Lingfeng's talent is rare in the world.
Only by practicing with a great saint-level master can you learn useful things.
"I see."
Zhu Cheng nodded and took Zi Rulong to the secret place in the back mountain.
"The Great Sage practices there on weekdays, so please go in."
Zhu Cheng pointed inside and said.
In front of the two of them, there was a stone monument.
After the stone tablet, there was a terrifying barrier that enveloped the entire mountain.
"Thank you, elder, for leading the way."
Zi Rulong clasped his fists and said.
"It's a small thing, just call my name when you want to leave, I won't go far."
Zhu Cheng waved his hand and said.
After saying this, Zi Rulong crossed the barrier.
I don't know if it was because of the golden token on his body, but the barrier didn't stop him in the slightest.
In the dense land, there is a scene of paradise.
In the center, there is a thatched house with a small vegetable garden next to it.
Even an expert in this world cannot do without the hobby of growing vegetables.
Because if you want to have a good harvest, you have to work carefully.
Therefore, watering and tilling the fields is also practice.
And the results of growing vegetables are not visible all at once.
Therefore, the process of waiting for the seeds to mature is also a process of cultivating one’s moral character.
Bah, far away.
At this time, in the vegetable garden, there was a figure of a girl in yellow walking through it, busy watering the vegetables in the vegetable field.
As if she noticed that Zi Rulong had entered the barrier, the girl in yellow raised her head, looked at Zi Rulong curiously with a pair of smart eyes, and said:
"Grandma has been out for a while. If you want to find her, you will have to come back after a while."
"Great Sage, I am Ziquan's great-grandson, Zirulong."
Zi Rulong was unmoved, hugged his fists towards the girl in yellow and said,
"My great-grandfather once told me about your appearance, the great sage."
"Why did I lie to you? I'm really not a great sage!"
The girl in yellow pouted and said speechlessly.
Zi Rulong looked at the girl in yellow and continued:
"My great-grandfather reached his end of life 30 years ago and passed away."
"What? Quan is dead?"
The girl in yellow couldn't pretend anymore and ran out from the vegetable garden and said.
The girl in yellow looks like she is only sixteen or seventeen years old, and her eyes are as smart as a girl's. The only thing that doesn't match her is her terrifying cultivation.
"Why didn't he come see me before he died? Why didn't he tell me when he died?"
The girl in yellow stared at Zi Rulong and asked.
"My great-grandfather didn't want to mention this matter."
Zi Rulong took a deep breath and said.
This great sage in yellow had some indescribable stories with his great-grandfather back then.
Otherwise, he would not have the token of the great sage.
It's a pity that the identity gap between the two is too big.
If there was no such obstacle, the great sage in front of him would probably become Zi Rulong's great-grandmother.
"Then why did you come to see me?"
The girl in yellow quickly recovered from her disappointment and looked at Zi Rulong and asked.
"I have a suitable genius who I would like to recommend to the Great Sage as your disciple."
Zi Rulong said his intention.
"Disciple? What's his talent like? If it's too bad, I won't accept him."
The girl in yellow looked at Zi Rulong and said.
"Has several magical talents, and his combat power far exceeds that of the same level."
As Zi Rulong said that, he called up Qiu Lingfeng's battle scene from his communication watch.
The girl in yellow looked at the picture provided by Zi Rulong, nodded slightly, and said:
"It looks like he is much stronger than the average Daoling realm. After he comes to Imperial College, I will take a closer look. Do you have anything else to do?"
"That... the great sage, the little girl is actually..."
Zi Rulong said with some embarrassment.
After all, Zi Xiaoling's talent is really hard to use.
Although Zi Xiaoling's talent is considered top-notch in Jinlan City.
But in the Imperial Capital, Zi Xiaoling's talent can only be considered above average, and there is still a big gap between becoming a disciple of the Great Sage.
"Is it your daughter? Okay, I'll give Aquan some face and accept her as a registered disciple."
The girl in yellow looked down slightly and nodded in agreement.
Over the years, Aquan and his descendants have not contacted her.
Now that Zi Rulong appears once and wants her to accept two disciples, it is unlikely that she will not give him face.
Anyway, the registered disciple is just a name, and she doesn't really need to teach anything.
For a strong person at her level, just a few words of advice would be a great opportunity for a warrior at Zi Xiaoling's level.
"Thank you, Great Sage."
Zi Rulong didn't expect the girl in yellow to agree so readily. He originally thought he would have to beg for help.
For the sake of his children, what does it matter if he loses face?
Just ensure that Zi Xiaoling will not be bullied in the Imperial College in the future.
He had already taken the Falcon and embarked on the journey to Imperial College more than twenty days ago.
Not long after the disciple entered with the token, he brought out an elder from the college.
This elder looks to be in his 30s, short and chubby, with two small mustaches, and his skin is actually a little moist, which makes him look a little funny.
"Mr. Purple?"
The elder of the college looked Zi Rulong up and down, and found that the cultivation level of Soul Phase Realm Soul Sea Transformation was not too weak.
"I am the one who dares to ask the elder's name?"
Zi Rulong bowed his hands towards the college elder and asked.
"My name is Zhu Cheng, come with me."
The elder didn't have much airs and said towards Zi Rulong.
Then, Zhu Chengcheng looked at the disciple and said:
"Take Mr. Zi's flying monster to the beast control pavilion."
"Yes, elder."
The disciple nodded and obediently led Falcon into the academy.
After that, Zi Rulong followed Zhu Cheng and entered Imperial College.
"Mr. Zi, I'll return this token to you."
On the way, Zhu Cheng took out Zi Rulong's golden token and handed it back.
When the disciple showed his token just now, he really shocked the elders.
Because only the great sage is qualified to issue this token.
"I wonder why sir, why are you looking for the Great Holy Temple when you come here this time?"
Zhu Cheng looked at Zi Rulong in confusion and asked curiously.
"It's not a big deal. My daughter will also enter the Imperial Academy for training this year. I'm afraid her temper will cause something to happen."
Zi Rulong smiled slightly and said.
This reason was not the important point. What he wanted more was for the Great Sage to accept Qiu Lingfeng and Zi Xiaoling as his disciples.
Qiu Lingfeng's talent is rare in the world.
Only by practicing with a great saint-level master can you learn useful things.
"I see."
Zhu Cheng nodded and took Zi Rulong to the secret place in the back mountain.
"The Great Sage practices there on weekdays, so please go in."
Zhu Cheng pointed inside and said.
In front of the two of them, there was a stone monument.
After the stone tablet, there was a terrifying barrier that enveloped the entire mountain.
"Thank you, elder, for leading the way."
Zi Rulong clasped his fists and said.
"It's a small thing, just call my name when you want to leave, I won't go far."
Zhu Cheng waved his hand and said.
After saying this, Zi Rulong crossed the barrier.
I don't know if it was because of the golden token on his body, but the barrier didn't stop him in the slightest.
In the dense land, there is a scene of paradise.
In the center, there is a thatched house with a small vegetable garden next to it.
Even an expert in this world cannot do without the hobby of growing vegetables.
Because if you want to have a good harvest, you have to work carefully.
Therefore, watering and tilling the fields is also practice.
And the results of growing vegetables are not visible all at once.
Therefore, the process of waiting for the seeds to mature is also a process of cultivating one’s moral character.
Bah, far away.
At this time, in the vegetable garden, there was a figure of a girl in yellow walking through it, busy watering the vegetables in the vegetable field.
As if she noticed that Zi Rulong had entered the barrier, the girl in yellow raised her head, looked at Zi Rulong curiously with a pair of smart eyes, and said:
"Grandma has been out for a while. If you want to find her, you will have to come back after a while."
"Great Sage, I am Ziquan's great-grandson, Zirulong."
Zi Rulong was unmoved, hugged his fists towards the girl in yellow and said,
"My great-grandfather once told me about your appearance, the great sage."
"Why did I lie to you? I'm really not a great sage!"
The girl in yellow pouted and said speechlessly.
Zi Rulong looked at the girl in yellow and continued:
"My great-grandfather reached his end of life 30 years ago and passed away."
"What? Quan is dead?"
The girl in yellow couldn't pretend anymore and ran out from the vegetable garden and said.
The girl in yellow looks like she is only sixteen or seventeen years old, and her eyes are as smart as a girl's. The only thing that doesn't match her is her terrifying cultivation.
"Why didn't he come see me before he died? Why didn't he tell me when he died?"
The girl in yellow stared at Zi Rulong and asked.
"My great-grandfather didn't want to mention this matter."
Zi Rulong took a deep breath and said.
This great sage in yellow had some indescribable stories with his great-grandfather back then.
Otherwise, he would not have the token of the great sage.
It's a pity that the identity gap between the two is too big.
If there was no such obstacle, the great sage in front of him would probably become Zi Rulong's great-grandmother.
"Then why did you come to see me?"
The girl in yellow quickly recovered from her disappointment and looked at Zi Rulong and asked.
"I have a suitable genius who I would like to recommend to the Great Sage as your disciple."
Zi Rulong said his intention.
"Disciple? What's his talent like? If it's too bad, I won't accept him."
The girl in yellow looked at Zi Rulong and said.
"Has several magical talents, and his combat power far exceeds that of the same level."
As Zi Rulong said that, he called up Qiu Lingfeng's battle scene from his communication watch.
The girl in yellow looked at the picture provided by Zi Rulong, nodded slightly, and said:
"It looks like he is much stronger than the average Daoling realm. After he comes to Imperial College, I will take a closer look. Do you have anything else to do?"
"That... the great sage, the little girl is actually..."
Zi Rulong said with some embarrassment.
After all, Zi Xiaoling's talent is really hard to use.
Although Zi Xiaoling's talent is considered top-notch in Jinlan City.
But in the Imperial Capital, Zi Xiaoling's talent can only be considered above average, and there is still a big gap between becoming a disciple of the Great Sage.
"Is it your daughter? Okay, I'll give Aquan some face and accept her as a registered disciple."
The girl in yellow looked down slightly and nodded in agreement.
Over the years, Aquan and his descendants have not contacted her.
Now that Zi Rulong appears once and wants her to accept two disciples, it is unlikely that she will not give him face.
Anyway, the registered disciple is just a name, and she doesn't really need to teach anything.
For a strong person at her level, just a few words of advice would be a great opportunity for a warrior at Zi Xiaoling's level.
"Thank you, Great Sage."
Zi Rulong didn't expect the girl in yellow to agree so readily. He originally thought he would have to beg for help.
For the sake of his children, what does it matter if he loses face?
Just ensure that Zi Xiaoling will not be bullied in the Imperial College in the future.
