Chapter 539
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"Just arrived?" Yan Chuan looked at Mo Yu Xi.
"You've already mentioned this place in your letter, so we naturally rushed over. We've just arrived!" Mo Yu Xi nodded.
"Prince Yan, the sword formation just now was really powerful!" Rosefinch said excitedly.
At this time, the Emperor walked out of the East Hall.
The Emperor's sudden appearance surprised everyone. They all looked at the Emperor.
"It's her?" Rosefinch and Xuanwu's expressions changed. They still remembered how fierce the Empress was last time.
"Jade Emperor's Sword Formation? It's a pity that your cultivation is too low. Otherwise, you wouldn't need the assistance of the formation at all! "The Emperor said lightly.
Yan Chuan smiled and did not refute.
"Eh?" Rosefinch, Xuanwu, and the others revealed strange expressions.
"Where do I live?" The Emperor asked.
"Yi Feng, bring His Majesty to the side chamber!" Yan Chuan looked at Yi Feng.
"Yes!" Yi Feng nodded.
Mo Yu Xi looked at Emperor in surprise. In the end, she didn't ask anything.
Mr. Munro looked at Emperor curiously.
"Mr. Munro, please come in!" Yan Chuan said with a smile.
"Alright!" Wen Ruo nodded.
Yan Chuan and Mo Yu Xi looked at each other and smiled. They did not exchange any pleasantries and walked towards the East Hall together.
Spider King looked at Yan Chuan with a complicated expression. He shook his head and returned to his side chamber.
Qing Long, Bai Long, Rosefinch, and Xuanwu were waiting outside the hall.
"Meow, Sister Mo, do you have any more of these immortal stone shards?" Meow whispered to Mo Yu Xi.
"Meow, you're too greedy!" Yan Chuan's face stiffened.
"Meow, I was just asking. I didn't say I wanted it!" Meow felt wronged.
"I still have one, but it's not with me. If you like it, I'll give it to you in the future!" Mo Yu Xi said.
"Meow, Sister Mo is the best!" Meow's eyes lit up.
"All these years in Julu City, I've learned a lot about Mr Munro. Yan Chuan is very grateful that Mr Munro is willing to help me!" Yan Chuan said with a smile.
"Prince Yan, you flatter me. I'm just an abandoned student who was expelled from the Academy!" Wen Ruo said bitterly.
"Abandoned disciple? Haha, on the contrary, I think Mr Munro is a genuine person! He didn't hesitate to leave Julu Academy and go to the Dazhao Holy Land! "Yan Chuan took a deep breath and sighed.
Wen Ruo smiled bitterly and said, "Let's not talk about this. Prince Yan, two years ago in Julu City, he fought a group of Confucians with his literary skills. It shocked the world. Even from a million miles away, I could feel his literary skills."
"Oh? The news spread that fast? "Yan Chuan was surprised.
"The Heavenly Bestowment Conference is about to begin. Julu City has already become the focal point of the East. News of any major event will spread to the world. With hundreds of beautiful essays, Young Master Yan's name has already spread across the world!" Mr. Wen Ruo said with certainty.
"Spread across the world? Haha, Mr Munro, you flatter me! "Yan Chuan shook his head and smiled.
"But!" Mr Munro frowned.
"What?"
"Prince Yan, you better not look down on Sima Yuntian because of that literary battle! His disciples can't represent Sima Yuntian, "Mr Munro said seriously.
"Oh?"
"Prince Yan, what do you think of my painting?" Wen Ruo asked.
"Although I haven't seen your painting, a lot of information from Julu Academy shows that Mr Munro's painting is unparalleled. Once he paints, he moves the world! He paints the world! "Yan Chuan said seriously.
"Indeed. When my father was still alive, he also admired Mr Munro. He said that Mr Munro was born for painting!" Mo Yu Xi nodded.
Wen Ruo smiled bitterly and said, "Perhaps the Saint and Prince Yan don't know. My first teacher was Sima Yuntian!"
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