After a series of questions and answers, Xia Sheng finally put down the Haoran sword in his hand, and a meaningful bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Because now he has completely believed that the five people in front of him are really disciples of Chunqiu Academy.

And it's his senior brother.

He is just a senior brother more than a hundred years ago.

It is definitely not something that others pretend to be casually posing.

Compared with ordinary practitioners, Xia Sheng has a deeper understanding of the five hundred years of history of the Dajin Dynasty.

During the time he had just arrived in Luoyang City, Ning Zheng found many historical books for him to read, including various official and unofficial histories, and even many so-called secrets have not been missed.

Because Xia Sheng wants to know more than anyone else what happened in the five hundred years he has missed.

Similarly, in order to formulate the list of Spring Examination Competitions and formulate corresponding tactics, Xia Sheng read the battle reports of each Spring Examination in Bujushan, so he could know that the results of each Spring Examination Competition were exactly the same.

Even if ordinary people can know who the vice president of the Chunqiu Academy was more than a hundred years ago, they may not necessarily remember who the first and second place in the Spring Festival Competition, nor may they necessarily know who the prime minister was the current dynasty, nor may they know what the most popular snacks in Luoyang City at that time.

Unless, he was living in that era.

Now Xia Sheng is basically sure that these five people all came from the Chunqiu Academy more than a hundred years ago, but it was difficult for him to explain his identity to the other party, and even convinced him that nearly two hundred years had passed in the outside world.

Before entering the secret realm of Jinyuan, Xia Sheng had already done his homework and knew that the flow rate of time here was a world of difference from the real world.

Some people say that a day in the secret realm of Jinyuan is equivalent to an hour outside.

Some people also say that a day in the Jinyuan Secret Realm is equivalent to a month in the real world!

No matter which statement it is, at least roughly calculated, the time flow rate of the Jinyuan Secret Realm and the outside world is more than 20 times to 30 times!

Judging from the age and strength of these five disciples in the Spring and Autumn Academy, Xia Sheng prefers the latter possibility.

In other words, although time has quietly passed through the Dajin Dynasty for more than a hundred years, for these five young people, they have actually been lost in the secret realm of Jinyuan!

Although it is not as "one day in the cave, the world has been in a thousand years", but it is also scary enough!

Even Xia Sheng, when he woke up for the first time and found that he had been 20,000 years after his previous life, it took several months to accept this fact.

What's more, not everyone is Xia Sheng. They can have a fearlessness in which Mount Tai collapses before her face remains unchanged.

Xia Sheng was even worried that if he knew that his relatives, friends, teachers, and everything he was familiar with had withered over the years and was submerged in the long river of time, would these five young people collapse on the spot?

But he had to tell him the truth in advance.

Because these five people cannot stay in the Jinyuan Secret Realm forever.

Once he returns to the real world, he will definitely find that he has missed the most precious hundred years in his life, and at that time, he will suffer a more terrifying psychological blow.

If you can survive, you may become the second summer.

If he can't survive, his life might be ruined.

In order not to let such a tragedy happen, Xia Sheng must do his best to give these five senior brothers enough psychological preparations to give him enough courage to face this brand new world.

So he slowly withdrew his sword and smiled tactfully: "It turns out that you are really a disciple of Chunqiu Academy. It seems that I am reckless."

Hu Tianxing looked at Xia Sheng for no reason, and did not feel any thankful for escaping from death, but said suspiciously: "Who are you? What is the deep meaning of the questions I just asked me?"

Xia Sheng breathed a sigh of relief. He took out a waist sign from Chunqiu Academy from his waist and smiled and said, "I am the new honorary teacher of Chunqiu Academy. My name is Xia Sheng."

Hearing this, Hu Tianxing was stunned. He took the waist card from Xia Sheng's hand very cautiously, looked carefully, and handed it to his companion. After a while, everyone nodded in surprise.

So Hu Tianxing immediately bowed and bowed to Xia Sheng and said, "It turned out to be a teacher Xia, and he was so rude before. I hope you don't be surprised!"

Xia Sheng took back his waist card and said suspiciously: "You have never seen me before. Are you not afraid that I will lie to you?"

Hu Tianxing shook his head and said bitterly: "The five of me have been trapped in this damn secret realm for more than four years. If Teacher Xia had just entered the academy recently, it would be reasonable that I had never seen it before. What's more, the forging skills of this waist brand are the top secret of my academy and it would never be imitated by others!"

After the words came, the short-haired boy who was almost killed by Jiang Qiqi's sword said repeatedly: "Teacher Xia is here this time, is he going to pick me up?"

Xia Sheng sighed softly: "I have to tell you some things."

Hu Tianxing looked at the solemn look on Xia Sheng's face, and for some reason he suddenly felt a sudden sensation in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "I hope Mr. give me advice!"

Xia Sheng knew that some things were better than doing them late than doing them early. Taking advantage of the facts, these five people now have great trust in themselves and telling the truth is probably the best opportunity.

Therefore, he smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying to Hu Tianxing: "Do you still remember the questions I asked you just now? Ask me again now."

Hu Tianxing was full of doubts, but after all, he did not go against Xia Sheng's intentions, but spoke very rigorously: "How many years has this year been the Dajin calendar?"

"128th year of Yonghe Li."

Xia Sheng blurted out the answer to the first question, but Hu Tianxing and the other five were stunned.

But Hu Tianxing did not rush to question Xia Sheng’s statement, but frowned slightly and then asked: “Who are the vice presidents of Chunqiu Academy now?”

"Tang Zi'an, Wei Qiuyue, Hu Shuo."

"Which academy was the second class of the last spring exam? Who won the second seat in the last spring exam?"

"Chunqiu Academy, Mo Yuan."

...

As each new answer from Xia Sheng appeared, Hu Tianxing's brows became tighter because he was increasingly unable to understand what the intention of this Xia teacher was.

Because the other party was like creating a world out of thin air, no, to be more precise, creating a whole new history, and in the course of this history, there was no trace of the participation of the five of them.

After a while, Hu Tianxing finally asked all the questions, and then his expression became more solemn than Xia Sheng, and he said in a deep voice: "I don't understand."

Xia Sheng did not answer his question directly, but instead said: "You still have one question you haven't asked, that is, the name of the prince of the current dynasty."

Hu Tianxing forcibly suppressed the curiosity in his heart, and asked as Xia Sheng wished: "Who is His Royal Highness of the Crown Prince of the Dajin Dynasty today?"

"Zhao Hao. The former crown prince Zhao Rui was defeated in Luoyang during the Chengtian Gate Incident 128 years ago and was beheaded by Xu Qiuran, Duke Zhenguo!"
Chapter completed!