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Chapter 3948 Disciple of Shenyi Academy

Chapter 3948                                                            �

Just as the emperor of the temple sect was anxious and was considering whether to choose a holy son to temporarily top him, a group of monks entered outside the temple sect again.

This group of monks, a total of eight men and women, is handsome and beautiful.

They were all wearing white long robes, and there was a big word "book" engraved on the robes. Obviously, they were all from the same force.

These men and women are all disciples from the top forces in the Holy Land Center and Shenyi Academy.

It is the only academy in the center of the holy land. It has countless strong people emerged from the academy, so it has a very profound foundation.

Originally, the purpose of Shenyi Academy was to cultivate outstanding students and teach and educate people.

But as time goes by, the purpose of Shenyi Academy has changed a little. It is no longer just to teach students, but to begin to consider the sect power.

At this time, behind these men and women, a pretty male cultivator dressed in plain clothes was walking forward with his head down.

The aura on his body fluctuated very weakly. He looked like he was not born in a famous family, but his eyes were very bright.

The most speechless thing was that a beautiful female cultivator from the Shenyi Academy was following the male cultivator and talking nonstop, which made the eight disciples of the Shenyi Academy in front very dissatisfied.

"Junior Sister Zi Yan, what are you going to say to this casual cultivator? Let's go in and participate in the temple gate's saint ceremony. I'm really curious, who is the sacred guy who is about to become the saint son of the temple gate?"

A beautiful cultivator walked to the cultivator named Zi Yan, said something dissatisfied, then raised his snow-white chin and looked at the simple young man coldly.

"Hey, let me tell you, Junior Sister Zi Yan is a genius from my Shenyi Academy. Don't have any unrealistic ideas. Just a casual cultivator like you is not worthy of Junior Sister Zi Yan at all."

"Senior Sister." When Junior Sister Zi Yan heard this, she couldn't help but blush. "What are you talking about? I just saw that this junior brother was alone and I was talking to him. Don't talk nonsense."

Obviously, this female cultivator called Zi Yan, is obviously a flower growing in a greenhouse. Although her cultivation level has reached the ninth level of the Immortal Lord, she does not have much experience.

The simple young man smiled bitterly, "I understand, I won't have any unrealistic ideas."

This simple young man is nothing else, but Wang Fan.

Wang Fan was also speechless at this time.

It took him nearly a month to recover from his injuries.

However, on the way back to the sect, I encountered a monster.

To be honest, that monster did not have any threat to Wang Fan at all.

However, just when Wang Fan was about to kill the monster, Zi Yan killed the monster and helped him.

Afterwards, Zi Yan was filled with sympathy and took Wang Fan to the temple gate along the way.

Along the way, Zi Yan was chattering and talking to Wang Fan, which made Wang Fan feel a little troubled.

"Hmph, it's best not to have any ideas, otherwise, that's not a good thing for you. Also, we brought you here to participate in the Temple Gate's Bastion Ceremony for Junior Sister Zi Yan."

"After you go in, you should talk less, don't cause trouble for us, otherwise I will kill you first!"

The female cultivator was quite satisfied with Wang Fan's attitude, but she still said ruthlessly.

Wang Fan was too lazy to argue with this ant, so he could only nod.

Zi Yan was a little unhappy when she heard the female cultivator's words and said, "Senior Sister Yuru, if you do this again, I will be angry."

When Yu Ru heard this, she glared at Wang Fan fiercely and stopped talking.

At the same time, the disciples of the Shenyi Academy in front couldn't help but look back and looked at Wang Fan coldly, with obvious disdain in their eyes, and even several male cultivators had murderous intent in their eyes.

Zi Yan, whose identity in Shenyi Academy is extraordinary, otherwise she would not have been able to cultivate to the ninth level of the Immortal Lord, and her whole body was still blank like a piece of white paper.

In Shenyi Academy, Junior Sister Zi Yan has countless suitors, but Junior Sister Zi Yan has never shown love for anyone.

However, now, Junior Sister Zi Yan has been pestering this casual cultivator, which naturally makes them very upset.

"Junior Brother Wang Fan, Senior Sister Yuru is like that. Don't worry. Don't worry, there will definitely be no danger when you are with us."

"And this temple sect is also a large sect. As long as you don't cause trouble, no one will take the initiative to provoke you."

Zi Yan looked at Wang Fan, blinked her eyes and suddenly asked expectantly, "By the way, can the cars and planes you just mentioned really fly without using fairy stones? Why is this?"

"And, what are the TV and computers you just mentioned? Are they really that magical? Tell me quickly."

When Wang Fan heard this, he almost wanted to slap himself in a big mouth.

At the beginning, Zi Yan chatted with him, and he felt bored, so he said casually.

However, he never expected that after he spoke some of the worldly things, he would be entangled.

There was no way, Wang Fan could only continue bragging, oh no, he was continuing to speak.

However, he secretly sent a message to the Emperor of the Temple Sect, that he was back.

After all, he is the saint son who is about to be sacred. Now there are only two days left before the sacred ceremony. If he doesn't come back, how can the sacred ceremony be held?

When the Emperor received the message from Wang Fan, even with his cultivation and state of mind, he couldn't help but get excited.

It's good to come back, it's good to come back.

He finally felt at ease.

He glanced around with his mental power and soon saw Wang Fan.

But when he saw Wang Fan and the disciples of Shenyi Academy, he couldn't help frowning.

What's going on? Could it be that Wang Fan joined the Shenyi Academy?

Fortunately, Wang Fan sent him a message in time, and he finally understood what was going on.

Wang Fan didn't go back to his palace, there was nothing he could do, he was really entangled by that Zi Yan.

In addition, he felt that many monks were staring at every disciple of the temple gate, and even hidden countless malicious murderous intents in secret.

So he did not return to his residence, but followed the disciples of Shenyi Academy and were arranged to a small courtyard.

Sitting in the courtyard, Wang Fan's eyes were extremely deep.

He could truly feel that there were countless murderous intents hidden in the temple gate, and the core disciples and true disciples of the monsters had been targeted.

This made Wang Fan's face a little serious. Could it be that someone dared to assassinate the Holy Son of the Temple Sect here?

Although this kind of thing is crazy, it is not impossible.

If you lose one or two Immortal Emperors in the early stage and kill the Temple Gate, it seems that it is not unfavorable.

Late at night, Wang Fan left the courtyard and returned to his palace.

He returned to the palace with a swagger, without any concealment.

However, because of this, not many people paid attention to him.

Even those people in the dark didn't care too much.

Because Wang Fan’s palace is not in the core area.

"Senior brother, you are finally back."

"Senior Brother, we are worried about you wherever you have been during this period."

"Senior brother, the canonization ceremony will be held the day after tomorrow. Do you know who the Holy Son is?"
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