Chapter 1502: Quasi-Holy!
Wang Guiyi glanced at the students behind him and said lightly:
"Since the rest of the academy wants us to be removed, I have no other way to let the students do their best."
Hua Xiyuan and other tutors were silent.
Maybe today, maybe tomorrow, anyway, there is a ninety-nine chance of being delisted in the return to the first school.
At that time, they have to find another way out. If they lose their status as a mentor, they will lose the privilege of exempting them from mandatory tasks.
You must think about it carefully.
Suddenly, the atmosphere in the square became silent. Wang Guiyi and the others noticed it and looked towards one place.
I saw three figures coming together.
One of them was dressed in a blue shirt and a Confucian robe. He looked middle-aged. He was full of elegant aura, and his eyes flickered between his eyes.
Haoran Quasi Saint!
The other person was in his twenties, dressed in a plain white coat, with a handsome face and a sword brow into the temple, but a scar on his face destroyed this beauty and gave him a sturdy breath.
Seven-star quasi-sage!
The last person did not come alone, but was riding a black dragon. This black dragon seemed to have the blood of a real dragon, but the scales on his body were scattered, as if after many battles, the scales that fell off would no longer grow. Up.
As everyone knows, the Prisoner Dragon Quasi-sage has a dragon mount. When everyone sees this black dragon with an aura comparable to the golden body of the Eleven Tribulations, they know that the person who comes is the Prisoner's Quasi-sage!
"I will wait to see Haoran Quasi-Sage, Seven-Star Quasi-Sage, Prisoner Long Quasi-sage!"
The warriors in the square stood up together.
Confucius Xuewen, Kong Xuan, Kong Fan, Kong Li, as well as the four sects' suzerains, the Patriarchs of the eight great families, and the emperors of the 72 dynasties, all showed a hint of respect.
The three quasi-sages represent the strongest combat power besides the Nanhua Saints outside Beicang Mountain, and are also the core of Beicang Mountain.
The hundred academies in the holy city are more or less related to the three quasi-saints, including the 72 dynasties outside, the three thousand Ze kingdoms, and the 90 thousand wild kingdoms!
The three quasi saints fell on the high platform.
Haoran Zhunsheng smiled and nodded, "You don't need to be polite, sit down."
"Yes!"
Everyone sat down again, and the three of them sat at the front of the crowd. From here, their eyes could cover the whole Xuegong martial arts field.
"Why haven't it started yet?"
Some people waited for a few breaths, and saw the arrival of the three quasi-sages, and they were a little surprised when the school palace hadn't even started.
"The people from Shenyao Valley haven't come yet."
Someone said lightly.
Everyone was suddenly stunned.
Although the three quasi-sages have high status, they have to subdue to the valley of the gods.
The people from Shenyao Valley didn't come, and it was indeed not suitable to start like this.
The crowd didn't wait too long before they saw a group of people burst into the air.
The leader is Elder Zhiqiu, a disciple of the Nanhua Saint, and on both sides behind him, one side is followed by Hu Zhen and other patrol angels, and the other side is followed by people from the Palace of Punishment.
The patrol angel and the Palace of Punishment are all directly under the power of God Medicine Valley.
Regardless of the fact that the three quasi-sages are extremely powerful, their hands cannot be fully extended to these two forces.
These two forces both control the means to leave and enter Beicang Mountain directly.
Especially the latter, the Palace of Punishment, has always been firmly controlled by the Valley of God Medicine, no more than the patrol angels, and people from various families will enter and serve.
In the penalty hall, there are rewards and punishments, and the penalty legion is also an unshakable giant mountain in Beicang Mountain.
It can be seen from the fact that the patrol angel is in charge of Zhiqiu, and the penalty hall is in charge of the General Iron Mask.
The latter, even a saint disciple like the old Zhiqiu can't intervene!
"The people from the Punishment Palace are here."
A touch of joy appeared in Yue Qiu's eyes.
Su Han is the reward and punishment ambassador of the Palace of Punishment, and even if the Confucian family wants to target Guiyi Academy today, they absolutely dare not be too blatant!
"Brother Zhiqiu."
When the three quasi-sages saw Elder Zhiqiu, they stood up and held fists, smiling on their faces.
Elder Zhiqiu smiled and clasped his fists and said, "Three, I haven't seen you in a few years."
"The last academic palace competition ended, I haven't seen it."
Haoran Zhunsheng smiled.
"Sit down. Brother Zhiqiu is here, and this year's Xuegong competition can also begin."
Seven-star quasi-sage Sihan said with a smile.
The old Zhiqiu sat down one by one.
The most jealous of the Eleven Calamity golden bodies present was actually the Iron Masked General of the Penalty Palace, and some people were quite jealous of Hu Zhen.
Just because Hu Zhen usually acts both righteous and evil. If he provokes him, no one can intercede with him. Sometimes he wants to walk through the back door in front of him. Even the face of the Confucian family depends on his mood.
"That is the ecstasy of the Punishment Palace. I heard that it is not a human race. As expected..."
"What kind of race is that? It's like a cloud of smoke..."
Whether it is a strong golden figure from outside the holy city, or a strong golden figure from all forces in the holy city, they are very curious about the smoke behind General Iron Mask.
The second person in the Palace of Crimes and Punishment, the Evil Envoy, has a higher status than the Reward and Punishment Envoy, and lower than the Lord General Iron Mask, and is also a ten-kilosis golden body powerhouse.
However, none of the ten calamities golden body from the seventy-two dynasty can be sure to fight against it. It is certainly not easy to become the number two figure in the penalty hall!
"Brother Zhiqiu, if there are no other questions, shall we start drawing lots?"
Haoran Zhunsheng smiled.
"I have a question. Recently, there has been an uproar in the holy city, saying that Kong Xuegong wants to remove Guiyi Xuegong...
I wonder if it is true? "
The old man Zhiqiu didn't speak, but it was General Ironmian, the head of the Palace of Punishment. He had a special status. Even when facing the three quasi-sages, his eyes were not as respectful as they should be, but rather playful.
Only some high-level officials in Beicangshan knew that General Iron Mask was also a figure of Hao Ran's Quasi-Sage and their era.
Everyone has played against each other when they were young. In terms of seniority, General Iron Mask will not be too weak!
The words of General Iron Mask made the surrounding atmosphere a little silent.
The faces of the Kong family were a little green.
I secretly felt that the Lord of the Palace of Punishment was too courageous, dare to mention this in the presence of Haoran Quasi-Sage?
"Ha ha……"
The quasi-sage Haoran glanced at the old man Zhiqiu, Hu Zhen and others, and then his gaze fell on the General Iron Mask:
"You may have a bit of a misunderstanding. This time it was not my Confucian Academy who wanted to remove Guiyi Academy, but the strength of Guiyi Academy. I couldn't pass this competition anymore.
They had already finished the last two times. If they were to finish again this time, according to Bei Cangshan's rules, wouldn't it be delisting? "
There was a faint smile on Haoran's face.
He did not deny the rumors in the holy city, but also directly expressed his views on Guiyi Academy.
As the quasi saint said so, the matter of returning to the bottom of the school is basically a certainty.
"I don't think it is necessary. Some of these academies are not much better than Guiyi Academy."
The General Ironmian gave a faint smile and pointed to one of the schools: "Song Ancient School, is it under your Confucian School? It is very weak."
