Ji Zhibai raised his eyebrows, then calmed down. He did not have an official position, so the other party could not call him that. Also, his literary gallbladder was shattered, so his title was fake. If the other party called him Jinshi or Zhuangyuan, it would be rude. Calling him Mister was the greatest form of respect.
Ji Zhibai vaguely felt that this person's voice was familiar, but he could not tell who it was. He looked away from the full moon and looked at the carriage door. "That's me."
"Student Zhao Cheng."
Ji Zhibai was stunned. "So it's the young duke. But … I don't know why the young duke is looking for me? "
Zhao Cheng was the son of Prince Kang. Although he was working with the Minister of the Left to deal with Fang Yun, there was still some animosity between the two factions. Ji Zhibai was not sure if he needed to get close to Zhao Cheng. However, Ji Zhibai instinctively liked Zhao Cheng, because this young duke's literary gallbladder was shattered by Fang Yun.
"Student, can we talk in detail in the carriage? We'll leave when we reach the Minister of the Left's door. "Zhao Cheng's voice came from outside the door.
Ji Zhibai was about to get off the carriage to welcome him, but he thought better of it. "Young duke, please get on the carriage."
Zhao Cheng got on the carriage. The two exchanged greetings and sat on both sides of the carriage.
The luminous pearls in the carriage shone brightly on their eyes. Ji Zhibai looked at the young duke and found that he was much thinner than before. His expression was more determined, but there was a shadow in the depths of his eyes.
"Mister Ji, based on my hatred for Fang Yun, you should know that I would not harm you." Zhao Cheng said.
Ji Zhibai nodded slightly and did not answer.
Zhao Cheng said, "Literary gallbladder is shattered, but it is not impossible to repair it. The stars will shine, and the human race will prosper. In the future, when the human race becomes stronger and stronger, there will be a way to repair literary gallbladder. Moreover, whether it is the demon world or the ancient land, there are divine items that can repair it. As far as I know. Xun Ye's literary gallbladder has been mostly repaired. "
Ji Zhibai said, "The Xun family is a family of secondary saints. You and I are far from being on the same level."
Zhao Cheng smiled. "Brother Ji, there is no need to belittle yourself. The purpose of my visit this time is to ask Brother Ji, is the battle of words still going on? "
Ji Zhibai's countenance changed slightly, he said, "It is still there, but it has been weakened by half. I can't advance even an inch. "
"That's good," Zhao Cheng said as he took out his Duke Seal. He sent in his talent qi to form a protective shield that isolated the outside world.
Ji Zhibai stared at Zhao Jie seriously. His heartbeat quickened as he became vigilant. But more than that, he was looking forward to it.
"You're not a member of an aristocratic family. There are many things that you don't know." Zhao Cheng smiled.
Ji Zhibai nodded. Even his teacher, the Minister of the Left, had a natural deficiency in this aspect. Zhao Cheng was not considered a member of an aristocratic family, but his father was from the royal family of Jingguo, which was no worse than an ordinary aristocratic family. His mother was the first daughter of the Jiansheng family, so he knew and learned a lot. Ji Zhibai could not compare to him.
"What's the most important way for Grand Secretaries and Grand Confucians to practice in the outside world?"
"Of course it's the Sage Literature World," Ji Zhibai said.
Zhao Cheng looked at Ji Zhibai and did not say anything.
Ji Zhibai thought for a while. He asked tentatively, "Could it be … the former residence of the Sages? It's said that one-third of the former residences of the Sages are exiled in the void, between the various ancient lands and the Saint Origin World. Every time a former residence appears, it will be a major event. However, only the aristocratic families and the top geniuses of the world are qualified to participate. I'm not qualified at all. "
"You only know one of the reasons. A country bumpkin like Fang Yun would naturally not understand. Every time a new former residence of the Sages appears, it will lead to a fight. If a barbarian or demon encountered it early, the fight would be even more tragic. However, the former residences of the Sages have been accumulating sacred power for many years. The first batch of people to enter will be cleansed by the sacred power. Recover your courage? It's easy! "
"Really?" Ji Zhibai suddenly reached out and grabbed Zhao Cheng, but immediately realized that he had lost his composure and immediately let go.
Zhao Cheng smiled and said, "Otherwise, why have I been cultivating since the accident? I'm waiting for this opportunity."
"I may not have this opportunity." Ji Zhibai said.
Zhao Cheng smiled and said, "Have you heard of the Dark Cloud Literary Assembly?"
Ji Zhibai's eyebrows twitched and said, "I remember, 'dark cloud' and 'dirty cloud' are homonyms. Dark Cloud Literary Assembly, don't be dirty Fang Yun's Literary Assembly."
"Then do you know of the Ba Kong Mountain Literary Assembly?" Zhao Cheng asked.
"Who doesn't know? After the Palace of Literary Assembly is broken, it will lead to a habitual headache. It's said that when Cao Cao became a great scholar, he went against his promise and seized the Han Dynasty, causing the Palace of Literary Assembly to be broken and have a headache day and night. Even Hua Tuo could do nothing about it. However, the Ba Kong Mountain is very special. As long as you live there, as long as you don't get too agitated, you won't feel any pain. Therefore, a large number of scholars with problems in the Palace of Literary Assembly gathered at the Ba Kong Mountain and formed the famous Literary Assembly. They criticize the world, promote literature, and trash the world's geniuses. After all, the Palace of Literary Assembly is already broken. No matter how much they curse, it won't be more dangerous. "
Zhao Cheng said seriously, "There's already a mysterious force controlling the Literary Assembly. It's waiting for the former residence to appear and send in a batch of geniuses with broken Palace of Literary Assembly. As long as they are baptized by the holy power, not only will their Palace of Literary Assembly be restored, but their strength will also increase by another level after the previous training and the help of the former residence of the saints!"
Many thoughts flashed through Ji Zhibai's mind. He smiled and said, "That mysterious force will appear within a year, right?"
"As expected of Brother Ji. I'm afraid you've already guessed that the purpose of controlling the Literary Assembly is to deal with Fang Yun! Even if Fang Yun is a genius, he's still too young and needs a lot of time to train. You guys are much older than him. What you lack is not training. As long as you can advance, your talent will not be unstable. As long as you are baptized by the holy power, you or Ji Mengxian will be the top scholar of the country. In the end, you may not lose to Fang Xusheng. "
Ji Zhibai smiled indifferently and said, "You're joking. I've long known that I've been surpassed by Fang Yun. The possibility of catching up to him is next to nothing. "
"Yes, it's almost impossible for you to catch up to him on your own. But what if you have the help of the mysterious force? What if Fang Yun suddenly … encounters an accident that causes his strength to decline or stagnate? "Zhao Cheng's eyes and tone were filled with indescribable malice as he finished speaking.
Ji Zhibai suddenly remembered how his teacher Mount Liu looked when he returned from the Dragon Palace of the West Sea. He whispered, "The Dragons of the West Sea are already involved?"
Zhao Cheng was stunned. He lowered his voice and said, "Since Brother Ji has guessed it, I won't hide it anymore. It's precisely because of the support of the Dragon Palace of the West Sea that I think Brother Ji can catch up to Fang Yun. Brother Ji, do you want to beat Fang Yun or not? "
"I want to even in my dreams!" Ji Zhibai said.
"Then, let's start working together!" Zhao Cheng said.
Ji Zhibai suddenly smiled mysteriously and said, "If there are no accidents, Fang Yun will face a calamity in September. His cultivation will stagnate for at least three years! You might not know this, right? "
"This … I really don't know. Could it be … related to your teacher, the Left Prime Minister? "
Ji Zhibai nodded.
Zhao Cheng slapped his thigh and laughed, "If that's true, we won't have to worry about not having our revenge one day! After becoming a Grand Scholar, every step is difficult. The slightest carelessness will lead to a big fall. He's going so smoothly, but there will definitely be problems in the future! Unless he has the protection of the Literary Star, a small setback can ruin his future! "
"Alright, I'll join the new Ba Kong Mountain, the new Ju Wen Pavilion!" Ji Zhibai said.
The two of them clasped their hands tightly. Zhao Cheng said, "From now on, we're no longer literary friends, but brothers! Destroy Fang Yun and step onto the Divine Path! "
"Destroy Fang Yun and step onto the Divine Path!"
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