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Chapter 810:Unhappy Zhao Ziyun

The people who live in the city of the mountain complain, but they have nothing to do with it.

There are tourists who come from far away can't go up the mountain, scolding at the foot of the mountain, some locals came up to them and said, "Don't yell, don't you see two magicians standing in front of the mountain?"

“What happened on this mountain?”The foreign tourist asked, “Why don’t people go up the mountain?”That’s too arrogant, isn’t it?”

“You don’t know that, do you?”It is said that a group of top men will duel on the mountain.”

"What?I watched TV and said that those top masters fighting, like fighting with cannons, can flatten a mountain, really fake?"

“Fuck, we haven’t seen it either.But stay away, lest you suffer from the fish pond.”

The foreign tourists were shocked, hurriedly expressed their gratitude, and hurried away with their families.

Ning Ruoyu and Zhao Ziyun came to the foot of the mountain together, and Zhao Ziyun's face was expressionless, but there was a low pressure on his whole body, as if someone owed him millions.

"Master, don't be angry."Ning Ruoyu comforted, "These people are still antiques, in their era, the actor's status is very low, they are still old ideas, coupled with do not know your real strength, did not send you an invitation."

Zhao Ziyun faintly said, “This feudal idea should be smashed with a modern iron fist.”

He said, he pinch his fist, preferring to see the light golden light on his fist, and instinctively took a step back.

It is terrible that the master is angry.

“Master, calm down, calm down.”Nin said rain.

With that, the two men had come to the front of the mountain, and the two strong men stood in the doorway, and their eyes were coldly watching the two.

“The invitation.”One of the strong men held out his hand.

Ning Ruoyu handed over the invitation, and the strong man looked at it and said, “Are you Ning Shuro?”

“It’s down there.”Ning the head in the rain.

There was no change in the man's face, "Go in."

Ning Ruoyu was about to go in, and the strong man suddenly stopped Zhao Ziyun and said, "Your invitation."

Zhao Ziyun's eyes were cold, and Ning Ruoyu hurriedly said, "He is with me, doesn't the invitation say that you can bring five entourage people in the upper hand?"

This time, the organizers invited all the magicians who were above the royal realm of Huaxia, and also stipulated the number of attendants each person.

The Dao realm can only take three, and the upper realm can take five.

The strong man looked at Zhao Ziyun and wrote in the register: "Ning Shuro, take one of the entourage."

Zhao Ziyun's eyes were cold and deeper, and it was better to pull him away if the rain rushed to run away, lest he beat the two gatekeepers and half dead in front of the mountain gate.

The two of them went into the mountains and found that there were many people in the mountains, and their heads were full of masters.

But the people did not go to the familiar Tao, but came to a remote place behind the mountain.

This remote place has no mountain road, standing in front of everyone is a very high cliff, the cliff steep, like a chopping axe.

And on the cliff, there are many buildings, scales, pavilions, clouds, like a wonderland.

Someone whispered, “Is this the legend of the Qingtian people?”

Qing Tianzong is a gate school that existed more than 3,000 years ago, and in the era of the sorcerer's prosperity, it was said that there were many immortals who flew.

However, more than a thousand years ago, when the Reiki dried up, the Qingtianzong, like other sects, slowly declined, so that the story of Qingtianzong only exists in the legend.

Although the fall, but the Qingtianzong still has descendants, the spirit has just recovered, the Qingtianzheng there are more than 100 disciples, Reiki recovery in the past two or three years, they have recruited a lot of talented disciples.

Zhao Ziyun heard the people next to him talk and said coldly, “The new disciples they recruit are minors, right?”No need to read?”

People: “...”

This is a good question, we are not right.

“Cultural knowledge can also be taught in the sutra.”Someone's way.

Zhao Ziyun continued: "Hua Xia stipulates nine-year compulsory education, and it is illegal for them not to go to school?"

This is not a good answer.

In fact, many sects have recruited younger disciples, after all, it is better to start from the age of six or seven.

This is a violation of the laws of the state.

If you answer that you do not obey the law is not right, that you should obey the law, and that is not the face of the Qingtianzong.

"I can answer that."Suddenly a clear voice came from the top of the cliff, and then a flower in front of the people was seen, and a young man in a blue robe fell from the sky and landed steadily in front of the people.

The man from the appearance of only more than 20 years old, but the body breath is very strong, even a master of the peak of the Daojun, watching only a foot, you can enter the road.

He was also a magician who had just awakened a thousand years ago.

As soon as the handsome man appeared, he reported to himself and said, “In the outer head of the lower Qingtian sect – He Luoyuan.”I've seen you guys."

He made a group arch, then looked at Zhao Ziyun and said, "We Qingtianzong's disciples, all sent by our parents, and we have obtained the qualification of nine years of compulsory education, and we can educate the disciples in primary culture."

He paused, and said gravely, “Sir, is he satisfied?”

Zhao Ziyun looked at him expressionlessly and said, “Do you let them go to high school and participate in the college entrance examination?”

When people heard this, they understood.

This is clearly to find the stubble.

At this time, everyone looked at him, but Zhao Ziyun did not have much breath on his body, at most it was an entrance, a real realm.

Such a cultivation, how dare to call a master of the Daojun realm, but also dare to find the stubble of the Qingtianzong.

Is that bad for you?

He Luoyuan's eyes sank and said, "This friend, is your problem too much?"

Zhao Ziyun looked at him and said lightly, “I am worried about my future in Huaxia.”

He Luoyuan said, “Your Majesty means that we will misunderstand the children of the Qingtian people?”

Zhao Ziyun said, “Today is different from the past.If it is in ancient times, you are not wrong to do so.But this is modern, there is a saying I don't know if you have heard it?"Study the magic, walk all over the world is not afraid", do you have a teacher of digitalization in the door?Do you learn scientific knowledge?”

Horuo coldly said, “Those things that come from the West, don’t learn it.”Whoever needs these things, we sorcerers do not.As long as it is repaired to enough, go to the earth, where can we not go?”

Zhao Ziyun's face still has no expression, coldly said: "You actually still uphold such an idea, now it is 2025, and your thinking is even worse than the end of the Qing Dynasty more than a hundred years ago."

His tone was very unfailing, and he continued: "Now whether it is a spiritual group or a major family, it has its own research room."We have drugs that can be mass-produced, and there are all kinds of spiritual weapons, and even ordinary people can kill a ghost or even a ghost with a spiritual weapon."

"We sorcerers, who can also use these thermal weapons, can greatly improve our combat effectiveness, do not believe you ask all of you present, who is not prepared for one or two cannons?"Do you think these things are useless?”

Ning Ruoyu stood behind Zhao Ziyun and rubbed his temple, Master was worried about the fact that Qing Tianzong did not send him an invitation, and he would look for it as soon as he came up.

He Luo snorted coldly, jerking out the pressure in his body, and wanted to put Zhao Ziyun under pressure.

“Your excellency might as well attack me with your psychic weapon to see if I can hide...” Before the words were finished, He Luoyuan felt wrong.

The other side's strength is so low, his power to put out, you can put the other side on the ground to the right, how not only the other side did not lie down, but more alive and tiger?

Zhao Ziyun looked around without expression and said, “Everyone saw it, and it was he who made me attack him with a mental gun.”

He quickly pulled a phyllic gun from his pocket, not the latest in the spirit group, but the kind that Ning Ruiyu brought back from the fortress star.

The real alien product.

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