Three days later, in the capital of the Seven Nights Emperor Dynasty, there was an endless stream of cars and streams of divine light.
This wasn't just the Confucian Sect's hundred-year founding ceremony, but also a great opportunity for the Confucian Sect to show off its strength. Thus, it wasn't just the cultivators of the Confucian Dao that had been invited. Cultivators of all worlds, Sect Leaders, and the Confucian Sect had all been invited.
It was a feast for the cultivators of the Central Plains, and for Li Qiye, who had read 300 poems of the Tang Dynasty, it was a great opportunity for him to stir up trouble.
However, this time, he wasn't trying to destroy the sect, but rather, he was trying to show off and suppress all of the Confucian Sect's Chosen!
"Grand Qi Changhe Zongzong gifted the Confucian Sect six Ice Silkworm Immortal Glass Pills! May the Confucian Sect live forever!"
"The Heavenly Tiger Sect has gifted the Confucian Sect a Starmoon Saber! May the Confucian Sect be invincible!"
"The Heavenly Jewel Holy Land gifted the Confucian Sect a pair of Clear Sky God Orbs! May the Confucian Sect prosper!"
The most eye-catching moment was the treasure gifting moment. After all, the Confucian Sect had invited you here, so you wouldn't be able to come empty-handed. After all, you were a cult master, so you had to show some respect.
Li Qiye's appetite was piqued. Although their forging skills were far inferior to his grandfather, Li Wendao, there were all kinds of rare treasures that each had their own eyes. With the accumulation of quantity, there were still some good spiritual weapons.
"The Confucian Sect is in the limelight this time. In less than a hundred years, they've already dominated the Central Plains. This Centenary Assembly is the time to elect the chosen of the Confucian Sect.”
"I feel that young master Chu Tiange's 'Slaughter' is filled with killing intent. It is a poem that can even kill a foreign prodigy. I think the most highly of him among the prodigies of the Confucian Sect. In terms of cultivation, young master Chu Tiange is only sixteen, but he has already reached the Four Extreme Secret Realms.”
"So powerful? The Confucian Sect focuses on killing, not on using words to contain objects. I think highly of Xi Mei. Although she's only a woman, she fits nature. It's said that she wrote the poem "Impermanence" at the age of eight, which attracted the lives of an entire forest.”
The various sect leaders spoke with confidence and assurance, discussing the upcoming Confucian Sect Chosen competition. If they could find the successor of the Confucian Sect in time and invest in it, the returns would be indescribable.
Little did he know that a little thing had quietly slipped into the pile of psychic weapons with a book of 300 Tang Poems in his arms.
"Buzz!"
Right at this moment, a huge brush that was glowing with endless treasure light appeared in front of the sect masters.
"It's the Confucian Way Holy Saint Li Wendao, he is here! This was his life-bound magic tool, the Confucian Way Paragon Brush. It was bestowed by the heavens when he became a Confucian Way Paragon. A brush could suppress the heavens and earth!”
"Grand Qi Long River Sect greets the Paragon Saint of Confucianism!”
"Heavenly Tiger Sect greets the Confucian Paragon Saint!"
"Floating Life Listening to Rain Pavilion greets the Supreme Saint of Confucianism."
The cult masters all bowed, hoping to get familiar with the Confucian Way Absolute Saint. In front of others, they were supreme cult masters, but in front of the Confucian Way Absolute Saint, they were no stronger than ants.
"Everyone has worked hard. Today is the Centenary Ceremony of the Confucian Sect. The Confucian Sect's current prosperity in the Central Plains truly cannot be without your help. Today, I'll let everyone see the glory of the Confucian Sect's Chosen…"
Li Wendao stroked his beard and smiled, but before he could finish, a crisp cracking sound rang out in the void, as if he was biting a crisp cucumber. It attracted the attention of countless hierarch who turned their heads to look, but they couldn't help but be stunned.
It was a small dot, sitting cross-legged in the middle of the spiritual weapons given out by these cult master level existences. It held a long flute with a dragon's roar in its left hand and a divine halberd carved with patterns in its right hand. It was eating happily.
He acted as if there was no one else around and was exceptionally arrogant!
"This…Whose child is this? Damn, that was the spiritual weapon I gave to the Paragon Saint of Confucianism, and he actually hugged it and ate it?”
"The Centenary Assembly of the Confucian Sect. Someone actually dared to cause trouble? Are you tired of living?"
"Why do I feel that this devilish brat looks a little familiar? Strange?"
The various sect masters and sect masters all had strange expressions on their faces. Did this little guy eat the guts of a leopard to stir up trouble at the Confucian Sect's 100-year founding meeting?
Whose child was this? How could he be so bold?
Or was it because he knew that the Confucian Sect didn't bully children and was deliberately trying to disgust the Confucian Sect?
"Ding! Congratulations! You have devoured the Roaring Dragon and Flute. Obtained 200 Experience Points!”
"Ding! Congratulations! You have devoured the Heaven Splitting Halberd. Obtained 300 Experience Points!”
"Ding! Congratulations to the player for devouring the Heavenly Cloud Seal and obtaining the masterpiece technique-Heaven UpSeal!”
System notifications kept ringing in Li Qiye's ears.
Devouring treasures might not necessarily give him precious techniques, but the experience points were enough for Li Qiye.
After all, there were many precious weapons and magical equipment here, and there were many that could interest him. With such a large number of them, he might be able to cross the Holy Zhi Palace today and enter the Four Extreme Secret Realms.
"Humph! The elders aren't willing to act, but that doesn't mean you can act as you please. Devilish brat, stop! This is the Confucian Sect's feast, how can you be rash!”
At this moment, a young man dressed in Confucian robes stood up from the crowd. He held a scroll in his hand and was filled with killing intent. It was one of the Confucian Sect's Chosen, Chu Tiange!
In the next moment, the book began to glow with treasure light, trying to suppress Li Qiye!
(I'm in the hospital now. I almost lost my life. So, if there's a problem, I'm helpless. I'd f * cking rather update!)）
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