Chapter 92: Can't stand it!

Ye Yan was just curious. After figuring out what it was, he lost interest.

The people of later generations have gone out of many strange paths.

That Feng Qisheng probably wanted to seek longevity in this way, so he attached his spiritual sense to the magic weapon. As long as the magic weapon was immortal, the spiritual sense would last forever. Live a second life!

However, what is immortal in the world, especially the spiritual sense, without the nourishment of the flesh, even the high-quality powerhouse will wither in a few years at most, and be placed on the magic weapon?

It can exist for a longer time, but it can't be separated from the magic weapon, just like going to jail, what's the point?

Therefore, the imprint of the soul contained in the spiritual sense that Feng Qisheng left at the beginning has naturally been erased long ago, but the arrangement of the year is still there, and it is still absorbing the luck, so after thousands of years, the magical tool has given birth to a new consciousness. , which produced a spirit.

It's a pity that Feng Qisheng is completely making wedding dresses for others.

"Ye Yan, what are you doing standing here, you haven't returned to the team." A teacher scolded him.

Who made this guy the master of Wang Qingxue and Hu Zi?

You are wasting your genius, fighting with the country!

Ye Yan just smiled and stepped aside.

He won't take this kind of disrespect to heart, after all, no one knows his true identity, and he has indeed walked out of the team.

"Worship the ancestors!" a teacher exclaimed.

Suddenly, everyone knelt down.

As a student of Jiangnan College, what's wrong with paying homage to the grandfather who founded the college?

Taking a step back, firstly, they are ancestors from thousands of years ago, and secondly, they were as high as the third rank at the beginning, so it should be regarded as a tribute to the ancients.

But there are exceptions.

Ye Yan.

Not to mention the current world, even if one looks at the long history, who is qualified to make him bow down?

Have it?

Not even the eight great emperors.

If he really has to kneel down to worship, it is estimated that these eight people will have to jump.

This is the patriarch of martial arts!

"Ye Yan, don't kneel down yet!" A teacher immediately scolded.

With such a call, other freshmen also saw it, and there was a lot of discussion.

Simply daring!

Isn't this the most basic process to enter the academy and worship the ancestors?

Just like when you enter any sect, isn't the first thing you want to worship your ancestors?

Wouldn't that be disrespectful and disrespectful to a person who doesn't even know how to respect the teacher?

Who would train such disciples?

Ye Yan smiled slightly and said, "I'm afraid it won't be able to bear it."

This is the big truth. Which great emperor did not have great achievements in the world, even the most fortunate person could not bear the worship of the great emperor, and he would surely vanish into thin air and die without a problem.

But can others trust him?

Isn't this a big joke?

Grandpa still can't stand your bow?

Don't talk about you, even if today's saint comes up and worships in person, the patriarch can fully bear it.

Three products!

"Do you want to be expelled from the academy?" said the teacher who had reprimanded before, with a solemn expression.

Not only him, but also other teachers.

Respecting the teacher and respecting the Tao is the most basic quality of being a martial artist.

Ye Yan sighed and said, "Then don't regret it!"

He smiled and bowed slightly towards the statue.

Nima! No!

In the stone statue, the artifact spirit in the magic weapon screamed. It naturally knew how noble and great Ye Yan's identity was. If he wanted to be worshipped by the other party, the magic tool itself was fine, but it was the newly born spirit. Wisdom is about to vanish.

You idiots, are you trying to kill me?

No!

Card!

Ye Yan just bowed like this, and then heard a light sound, the stone statue had been cracked, and the spirit of the magic weapon was also stunned as if it had been hit hard.

Even if it's just a bow from the emperor, who in the world can afford it?

"Do you want to continue?" Ye Yan turned his head and asked.

This!

The teachers looked at each other in dismay, and it was too coincidental. This kid bowed, but before he knelt down, the stone statue was cracked, as if he was panicking.

"A coincidence, it must be just a coincidence."

"Yes, this stone statue has been standing upright for thousands of years, and it is normal for it to be damaged."

"It just so happened that when this kid bowed, the stone statue cracked, as if this kid did it."

"how can that be possible!"

The teachers looked at each other and laughed, it must be a coincidence, they all said to themselves.

Don't talk about them, even Chen Shan who knows the "truth" is the same.

At most, he thought that he was the senior of Ye Yan's game Fengchen, but if he died, he would be the fourth-rank force. After all, Daxia was a fourth-rank force, so what was wrong with the fourth-rank martial artist worshipping the third-rank ancestors?

No!

Don't say that the fourth rank worships the third rank, even if it is the third rank or even the second rank, considering Feng Qisheng's age, it is enough to make a king bow down, right?

The sages of martial arts, who have made great contributions to the world!

"Of course!" A teacher said proudly to Ye Yan.

Are you still haggling for the price of worshiping the ancestors?

snort!

Ye Yan raised his eyebrows and looked at the stone statue with sympathy.

You see, it's not that I'm trying to embarrass you, it's someone embarrassing me.

He clasped his fists and bowed to the end?

kneel?

Hehe, no one in the world is qualified, even the biological parents of this body are not good enough, there is no blessing to endure it.

Do not!

don't want!

No!

In the stone statue, the consciousness of the magical implement screamed again and again.

Unfortunately, its consciousness is too weak, and it is impossible to pass it on.

Rumbling, it was clear that it was a sunny day, but there was thunder.

In an instant, layers of black clouds accumulated in the sky, and lightning flashed on and off in the clouds.

Everyone felt that the end was coming, and they felt that their hearts seemed to be pressed by something heavy, and they felt extremely uncomfortable.

what happened?

Ye Yan just nodded.

If it hadn't been for what he said before, maybe everyone wouldn't think about it, but now it's different, Ye Yan has said that he can't bear it, and the college teacher still has to force it. What happened?

First, the stone statue cracked, and then thousands of miles of black clouds appeared in the clear sky, and the terrifying lightning was about to fall.

Has nothing to do with Ye Yan?

That's quite a coincidence.

The academy teachers looked at each other in dismay, at this moment they were not sure.

Once is a coincidence, but twice is impossible.

However, why did Ye Yan have such a thing happen with just a nod?

Bang!

With a loud bang, the first thunderbolt was already split, and it hit the stone statue accurately, bang, this stone statue that has stood for thousands of years was suddenly torn apart, but a golden light was reflected in the crowd. eyelid.

That's...a bow!

Immediately, everyone's eyes were straight, and they were completely attracted to the past.

What kind of bow is this?

The whole body is golden yellow, as if it was made of gold, and the lines are extremely smooth.

OMG!

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