Original God: Founding a sect in Shushan, gathering people in Teyvat to cultivate immortality

"Xiao Zhuang."

Gai Nie was the first to speak and break the silence, and also disrupted Wei Zhuang's sword intent. After all, Wei Zhuang has not yet broken through to the land immortal.

Wei Zhuang looked at Gai Nie quietly, and after a moment, turned around and bowed to Fusu.

"Your Highness, the eldest son."

"Mr. Wei Zhuang, long time no see, is Master Guiguzi well?"

Hearing this, Wei Zhuang said calmly:

"Teacher, everything is fine, but there is a white snake over the West Lake. Teacher is suppressing it and cannot come to Xianyang for the time being."

White snake?

Fan Xian shuddered and looked at Wei Zhuang strangely.

However, their strength was too low, and they really did not get Wei Zhuang's attention.

"Brother... I am going to break through to become a land immortal. When my realm is stable, I will challenge you to a duel."

Gai Nie did not refuse. He nodded slightly and said softly:

"Give my regards to Master for me when you return."

Wei Zhuang nodded and turned away.

But Chi Lian looked at Fan Ruoruo who was hiding beside Fan Xian with great interest.

"Little sister, you are very beautiful... This physique reminds me of a woman that doctors hate..."

Chi Lian smiled and gently lifted Fan Ruoruo's face. A bright red poisonous snake came out from nowhere and coiled around Fan Ruoruo's neck.

"Brother..."

Fan Ruoruo froze in place, looking at Fan Xian in fear.

"Chi Lian, this is my friend."

Fusu looked at Chi Lian with some dissatisfaction. The latter smiled frivolously and took back the red chain snake, letting it coil around his shoulders.

"Okay, okay, my dear friend, I'm sorry, little sister, see you later... Then, play with my snake."

Chi Lian glanced at Fan Ruoruo in a charming way and left here swayingly.

Fusu smiled bitterly and said softly:

"Don't mind it, she has no ill intentions, she just doesn't have a good relationship with the heir of the medical family, Duanmu Rong. But speaking of it, Miss Ruoruo does look like Master Duanmu Rong."

"Thank you, Your Highness."

Fan Ruoruo thanked him in a low voice, and whispered in Fan Xian's ear:

"Brother, the people here are so scary... How could someone carry a poisonous snake with him?"

Fan Xian also understood Chi Lian, and said softly:

"This It is her talent. She can control thousands of snakes. The cold-faced Bai Feng just now has a huge white phoenix that can hold many people. "

"There is also the sinister-looking Canglang King next to him, who can control the wolf pack. The Wushuang Ghost has invincible power and can carry the city gate."

Chen Pingping said with emotion:

"They are all talented. They are worthy of being a killer organization second only to Luowang."

Speaking of this, looking at Wang Qinian and others around him, no matter how he looked at them, he felt a little sad.

Wang Qinian lowered his head and complained in his heart.

He is just an ordinary, money-loving person. How can he compete with these people who control aliens?What a guy. (To read the most exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

Fusu smiled and looked at the steps. Suddenly, he noticed a group of great scholars with solemn faces slowly climbing up the steps.

Immediately, Fusu straightened his clothes and whispered:

"Everyone, I will go to see the teacher first. You guys wait for a while."

After that, Fusu walked quickly towards Xunzi, who was leading the group.

Fan Jian turned his head and looked at the person who came, and whispered: []

"That's Confucianism?"

"Yes, it is the most famous school among all the schools of thought. In the future, it is also a famous school that has been passed down for thousands of years, and Confucian students are all over the world."

"In many dynasties in the future, the courts are all Confucianists, but the Confucianists of later generations are no longer like the Confucianists of today."

Fan Xian shook his head with regret, and Gai Nie on the side whispered:

"That is the current head of Confucianism, Master Xunzi."

Fan Xian nodded heavily.

"One of the four saints of Confucianism, the later saint Xunzi, a famous thinker in the pre-Qin period, and the first person in poetry and prose.".