Outside the Forest of Morality.
"This is the forbidden area of Shangyin Academy.”
"Only disciples who have entered the sect can go."
"Young Lady, do you know that it is not beautiful for you to trespass into the Morality Forest?”
Ye Luoyang looked at the white-robed woman with two sabers at her waist.
He was dressed in white.
Elegant and refined.
The white-robed woman had a slender face, slightly furrowed brows, watery eyes, and a mouth that seemed to contain vermilion. Her skin was as fair as jade. If it wasn't for Ye Luoyang's extraordinary willpower, he would have been deeply immersed in it. This also showed that this woman's appearance was worthy of being a celestial being, like a fairy from the moon palace descending to the mortal world.
White Fox's face.
That should be Nangong Pushe, who was definitely number one in the world with ten years of cultivation.
This was the evaluation of State Scholar Yin Cai, Li Yishan, towards Nangong Pushe.
However, why did he barge into Shangyin Academy?
"On my way here, I heard that a Confucian scholar from a Humble School came from the Northern Liang and headed for the Shangyin Academy. He traveled thousands of miles just for the sake of reason, so I was curious and came to see you.”
"I want to meet you, a scholar who can make Bodhisattva Tuoba bow half his waist and make all the Confucian scholars in the world praise you.”
Nangong Pushe wasn't too surprised that Ye Luoyang had exposed her identity as a woman. His expression remained the same and cold, but his eyes were still fixed on Ye Luoyang.
"The world is exaggerating."
"Luoyang is just a place for scholars."
"It can't be more ordinary, it can't be more ordinary.”
"Young Lady must be greatly disappointed.”
Ye Luoyang was still holding the scroll with one hand, and a smile like a spring breeze hung on his face. The world's most extraordinary woman was Nangong Pushe, who was ranked first on the Rouge Ranking. After meeting her today, he realized that she was indeed extraordinary. Even though he wasn't good at observing Qi techniques, he could still feel the dragon-like fate on Nangong Pushe's body.
If she could really cultivate in the Tide-listening Pavilion for ten years, there would definitely be a place for her in this world.
"There are many scholars in the world who can't reach the realm of Great Scholar in their entire lives, but you can do it easily. You cultivate the three religions at the same time and become a celestial. You're already the leader of the Confucian school.”
"I wanted to discuss a deal with you.”
"It seems that it won't work now.”
"With your cultivation, you don't need me to protect you.”
"If you can't dominate the world with your cultivation level, then you'll be able to do as you please.”
"Then what can I do?"
Nangong Pushe never liked people easily, but Ye Luoyang was the only one in front of her. She couldn't bear any ill feelings, so she shook her head and said regretfully,""However, this trip wasn't in vain. It was also a cultivation trip to see the Confucian Saint's true appearance.”
Nangong Pushe originally wanted to use Ye Luoyang's identity to enter Tide-listening Pavilion and cultivate the world's martial arts secret manuals.
But when he saw Ye Luoyang's true appearance.
All of Nangong Pushe's thoughts vanished.
She couldn't see his cultivation, the legends of the world, and Ye Luoyang's artistic conception that was one with heaven and earth. She was no match for him, let alone protect Ye Luoyang back to Northern Liang.
If even Ye Luoyang wasn't his match…
Not to mention her, Nangong Pushe.
Therefore…
At this moment, Nangong Pushe's thoughts had shifted to the Prince of Northern Liang. Xu Fengnian had not returned to Northern Liang yet. If he could escort Xu Fengnian back to Northern Liang, she would be able to enter Tide-listening Pavilion.
"Luoyang is going to conquer Jiangnan."
"Go and fetch Big Sister Luoyang back to Northern Liang.”
"In this line of work, killing is inevitable.”
"Luoyang is a scholar and doesn't like to fight with others.”
"Therefore, please go with us. I will definitely repay you in the future.”
Ye Luoyang naturally understood what Nangong Pushe wanted to do.
Ye Luoyang's deeds had already spread throughout the world.
At the Tide-listening Pavilion.
Ten years of training.
Ten years of martial arts practice.
He studied for three years.
Even Ye Luoyang had stayed in the Tide-listening Pavilion for twenty-three years. This was how much the Prince of Beiliang, Xu Xiao, doted on Ye Luoyang. To be able to enter the Tide-listening Pavilion at will was an honor that even the White-robed Immortal of Soldiers, Chen Zhibao, had never had. That was why Nangong Pushe wanted to borrow Ye Luoyang to enter the Tide-listening Pavilion to cultivate martial arts.
"Sword Immortal Tang Xi, Lu Baijie."
"You want to go to the Lu family in Jiangnan to bring Xu Zhihu home?”
Nangong Pushe naturally knew everything about the Prince of Beiliang's residence. She had heard about this dissolute First Commandery Princess Xu Zhihu, who had killed three husbands in a row. Although she felt ashamed, she felt more pity for her. It was a sad thing to be accused of something she did not do.
"Yes."
"The Lu family of Jiangnan regards my big sister as a tiger and a wolf.”
"Then it's fine if you don't want this engagement!”
"And my Northern Liang Imperial Residence can still afford it!”
"There's no need for the Jiangnan Lu family to do their best!”
Ye Luoyang's eyes flashed with coldness. If it wasn't for the Jiangnan Lu Clan's wanton promotion, how could Xu Zhihu have such a reputation? Therefore, he would never let the Jiangnan Lu Clan off.
As for Sword Immortal Tang Xi, Lu Baijie, he was just an ant!
He could kill them with ease.
Moreover, he had to be careful.
Xu Zhihu should have caught a cold by now. If he encountered those troublesome things again, his body would not be as good as before. Therefore, Ye Luoyang had to bring Xu Zhihu back to the Northern Liang to recuperate.
And since Hong Xixiang was not number one in the world.
He dared not come out of the mountain.
Then he, Ye Luoyang, would protect this big sister of his for the rest of her life!
That red dress wasn't for you, Hong Xixiang!
If you don't cherish it!
Then I, Ye Luoyang, will use the power of the world's orthodox learning!
Cut off this layer of marriage!
I'll make you regret it for the rest of your life and never see Red Shirt again!
Hong Xixiang, who was on Mount Wudang, broke the divination stick in his hand. A look of shock flashed in his eyes. He had not divined that he would go down the mountain, nor had he read the divination stick. However, he could no longer see the red dress in the fog.
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