Chapter 2298: People From the Temple Are Coming

Gardenias are in bloom, and the warm wind carries the fragrance of the morning, filling the streets of Xuanzhou.

On this day, there was no vendor in the entire Xuanzhou, and all the shops were closed.

Xia Daotian sat on the balcony of the top pavilion of Dan Pavilion, bathing in the warm sunshine, overlooking the panoramic view of Xuanzhou, and couldn't help but marvel.

The vast land of Xuanzhou, all the streets were full of people, people lined up in neat long queues, with a posture of welcoming left and right, making way for the wide road, waiting for the arrival of the distinguished guests.

The second and third sons of the Xinglan Temple are coming to Xuanzhou, which has become the biggest ceremony in the history of Xuanzhou.

Although the people of Xuanzhou have great expectations for Honghu Academy, they want to see the majesty of the temple more.

In the Central Region, the temple is the supreme existence, the Lord of All Gods!

"Alas, what is coming will eventually come..."

Xia Daotian ate melon seeds and casually spit out the melon seed shells.

The light melon seed shells were flying in the breeze at an altitude of 10,000 meters, and no one knew where they fell.

At this moment, the sky in the distance suddenly showed a strange sight like a fire cloud, and the gorgeous red morning glow was like a rolling red cotton candy, spreading from the horizon.

Such a strange sight instantly shocked the people of Xuanzhou and they all looked away.

Then, a green shout suddenly rose, and a golden roc in the sky flapped its colorful wings directly and appeared in everyone's sight.

"Look! The people from the temple are here!"

"Wow, so cool, they actually ride on flying beasts."

"I said how could a god ride a carriage like a mortal, it would be really impolite for us to line up to welcome him!"

For a while, tens of millions of people in Xuanzhou knelt on the ground, facing the empty temple, showing the absolute respect that was lingering in their bones.

Xiaoyou was beside Xia Daotian, and her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly. She could see that there were nine people on the back of the golden roc!

Two of them were wearing golden dragon robes, which looked very precious. They should be the two princes.

Behind the two stood a woman in a white robe, who attracted Xiaoyou's attention.

"The woman doesn't look old, but her eyes are as calm as Master's, and her indifferent look seems to be even more than the two princes..." Xiaoyou couldn't help but ponder.

Hearing this, Han Ling took a deep breath, and his eyes also showed a trace of solemnity: "Her white robe is spotless, and there is a faint dazzling holy aura in the sky. If I am not wrong, this person should be one of the Ten Saints of Xinglan Temple."

"What! The Ten Saints are here too?"

Xiaoyou trembled.

"After all, this is a big day for mortals and gods to compete. If it weren't for the Third Prince's insistence on supporting mortals, there would be no competition today."

In the eyes of the people in the temple, mortals and gods should not compete.

But in the temple, the people who are loyal to the second son Qi Siye far outnumber the third son Qi Siyu...

In order to be able to share the same status with Qi Siye in the future battle for the crown prince, Qi Siyu had no choice but to resort to this last resort, risking the great disapproval of the temple, and openly began to recruit troops and cultivate talents.

The most famous among them is the super genius he once discovered in the mortal world, Mr. Guigu!

Including Fang Ya, Honghu Academy are all working for the third son Qi Siyu.

For a time, Qi Siyu's power grew, and Qi Siye refused to give in. He also began to secretly cultivate mortal forces for his own use. It is said that Shen Heyun, the head of the Shenfeng Pavilion, is Qi Siye's guest!

The relationship may sound a bit messy, but today's battle is destined to be the most watched grand event in the Central Region for thousands of years.

Not only the people of Xuanzhou are enjoying it, but even the forces of the other eight states have been looking forward to it for a long time, and even sent people to Xuanzhou to find out.

"Is that the Dan Pavilion?"

On the Dapeng, Qi Siyu smiled and narrowed his eyes, looking at the Tongtian Pavilion in the distance.

The 77-story pavilion was really conspicuous in this Xuanzhou land.

"Your Highness, that is the Dan Pavilion. It is said that the Pavilion Master is a seventh-grade alchemist." Elder Fang Ya bowed hurriedly in the back.

"Seventh-grade, not bad."

A touch of admiration appeared in Qi Siyu's eyes, and he looked at Han Ling and others from a distance.

In response to his gaze, Han Ling also led everyone to bow to show respect.

"Mortals are mortals. A small seventh-grade alchemist can be famous in Jiuzhou. It's really ridiculous." At this time, Qi Siye sneered disdainfully and interrupted their conversation.

The confrontation between the two brothers instantly made the other people on the Dapeng feel a little unnatural.

"Second brother, you can't say that. The so-called mortals and gods are actually just different in status. If you really want to see a person's potential, it has nothing to do with status."

"Oh? Really?"

Qi Siye glanced at the white-robed woman behind him with a sinister look, and then chuckled: "Elder Dongmei, my third brother seems to be saying that the disciples of the gods you have trained are not as good as those of the younger generation in Honghu Academy."

"Second brother, when did I say that!"

"Isn't it~"

The two of them went back and forth, neither of them giving in.

Qi Dongmei stared into the distance, without saying a word, and was too lazy to participate.

But at this moment, a young man behind Qi Dongmei stepped forward and said, "Second Young Master, don't worry. I will let them know how insignificant they are in Honghu Academy!"

"Qi Sheng, don't be presumptuous."

Qi Dongmei glanced coldly.

Seeing this, Qi Siye smiled at Qi Sheng and praised him very much: "Elder Dongmei, the competition is just around the corner. It's a good thing that Qi Sheng is so confident."

"Yes..."

Qi Siye looked around the five people in front of him, and a hint of coldness appeared in his eyes: "The face of my Xinglan Temple is all on you today. As the five strongest young people in my temple, you must not only win, but also win cleanly and neatly, so that everyone in the world can see the supreme power of my Xinglan Temple!"

"Yes! I will live up to the trust of His Highness the Second Young Master!"

The five people knelt down together, their faces tough.

Feeling their surging fighting spirit, Qi Siyu sighed in his heart, and looked at Fang Ya with a complicated look. Both of them looked at Honghu Academy with worried eyes.

I don't know how my nephew has cultivated the academy...It is said that Mr. Jiang is very capable. I hope he can create a miracle today and make His Highness the Third Young Master proud!

As the great elder Fang Ya lamented, the golden roc suddenly swooped down and landed directly outside the gate of Honghu Academy.

Fang Tianxiu had already been waiting outside with all the teachers and students. At the command, everyone knelt on one knee.

"Welcome the two princes! Welcome the holy elder!"

The voice was respectful and imposing. It should be said that Honghu Academy was not impolite to open the door to welcome them.

However, there was a figure who did not kneel, but stood with his hands behind his back, unruly.

"How dare you not kneel when you see the two princes!"

Fang Ya was immediately furious.

Honghu Academy was secretly authorized by the third son to help her nephew Fang Tianxiu to establish it.

The impoliteness of the academy today is just a slap in the face of the third son!

"I'm talking to you, Jiang Xiaofan, you're looking for death..."

At this time, Fang Tianxiu also turned his head, and everyone in Honghu Academy was stunned by Bai Chen's calm and proud appearance.