Chapter 511
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"That's all," said Qing Long, shaking his head.
"Alright." Yan Chuan sighed.
Soon, they arrived at a huge plaza. It was the plaza where they had signed up for the competition. Not far away, at the entrance of the mountain, there was a Hundred Saints Righteousness Altar. Righteousness filled the air as it revolved around a statue of Goddess Zhi Chen.
At the entrance of the mountain, some Confucian cultivators stopped outsiders. Many cultivators looked inside curiously. Unfortunately, the entrance was covered in fog and they couldn't see anything.
Among the curious cultivators, Dongfang Zhengpai found an old acquaintance. It was Old Yan, the one who had signed up for Yan Chuan.
"Old Yan, where's the Holy Maiden?" Dongfang Zhengpai asked.
"Dongfang Zhengpai? Didn't you leave? Why are you here again? "Old Yan frowned.
"Where's the Holy Maiden?" Dongfang Zhengpai asked anxiously.
"She went to the Hundred Saints Righteousness Altar. The dean and my teacher are receiving her," said Old Yan.
"That's good. Yan Chuan, let's go." Dongfang Zhengpai smiled.
"Eh? Wait, why are you going in? The dean said that no one is to disturb her, "said Old Yan.
"What do you know? The Holy Maiden asked me and Yan Chuan to come," said Dongfang Zhengpai proudly.
"What do you mean by asking? I've been following the Holy Maiden since she arrived in Julu City. I saw you sneaking around. Why didn't she ask for you?" said Old Yan disdainfully.
"What do you know? The Holy Maiden owes me something. "
"Owes you? What would the Holy Maiden owe you? "asked Old Yan.
"A protective talisman!" said Dongfang Zhengpai proudly.
Old Yan and the other old friends looked at Dongfang Zhengpai in shock.
"What do you think? Are you jealous? "said Dongfang Zhengpai proudly.
"Bah!" The six Confucian cultivators spat on the ground.
"Protective talisman? You're not worthy! "said Old Yan disdainfully.
"You don't believe me? If I want to come, give me your precious immortal wine. How about it? "said Dongfang Zhengpai.
"Bah, you're too shameless!"
"Let's see how shameless you can be. Go get it, go get it!"
"If you can shamelessly ask for it, we'll immediately give you that jar of immortal wine!" Old Yan said in disbelief.
"Alright, just you wait!" Dongfang Zhengpai said proudly.
Soon, he brought Yan Chuan to the front.
"Great Confucian Dongfang, the dean has instructed us not to disturb the Holy Maiden!" A Confucian cultivator stopped him.
"Well, Xiao Ma, don't worry about it. If this shameless guy wants to go in, just let him go in!" Old Yan suddenly shouted.
"That's right, let him in. The Holy Maiden will summon him!"
"Don't stop him!"
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Under the encouragement of the crowd. Dongfang Zhengpai, Yan Chuan, Qing Long, and Meow successfully entered the fog-sealed mountain mouth.
He walked inside. Soon, they passed through the white fog and saw the statues of the Hundred Saints inside. The statues of Goddess Zhi Chen stood in the center.
At the side, two Blue Luan were pulling a huge carriage, and some maids and guards were standing guard at the side.
Two men in Confucian robes stood in the center. They were Meng Ziqiu and Yue Yi.
Everyone was looking at a white-clothed woman under the statue of Goddess Zhi Chen.
The woman was extremely pious, and she bowed respectfully to Goddess Zhi Chen. She bowed three times in a row.
Yan Chuan, Dongfang Zhengpai, and the others stood at the periphery of the col.
Yan Chuan stared fixedly at the otherworldly woman in white. The longing in his heart was about to burst out of Yan Chuan's chest.
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