The top ten floors.

A group of people are gathering here.

"Brother Wen, your Literary Institute is now very famous. Old Master Tianwen has become a spiritual master. It is said that the Black and White Chess Palace has given him the title of Tiancheng Literary."

A green-haired old man with two goatee beards laughed.

He is the titled Spiritual Emperor of Qingyang Mountain, Qing Kongzi! He is also quite famous in the Xuanzong area.

In front of him was an old man with an air of immortality.

This is one of the three great gentlemen of the Academy of Letters, Mr. Wenqiu.

Nowadays, the Literary Academy is at its peak, surpassing the Book and Sword Alliance! And except for the old master Tianwen who became the Spiritual Lord, the three gentlemen have the most prestige, and they are all at the level of the titled Spiritual Emperor! "Where, where?

.”

Mr. Wenqiu said humbly.

"This time when we go to Lianbao Pavilion, for the sake of Old Master Tianwen, Xuanyuan's son should obediently show his destiny of mountains and seas."

Someone on the side spoke again, it was the master of Tianmu Pavilion, Old Man Tianmu.

"Xuanyuan Bailong can seize the Treasure Refining Pavilion from Jin Sanyuan and control the fate of mountains and seas, which is obviously impressive."

Mr. Wenqiu said modestly.

"Mr. Wenqiu is still so humble. Lianbao Pavilion is just a businessman, so he has no fighting power."

Everyone couldn't help laughing.

And this time.

The silent young man beside Mr. Wen Qiu said coldly: "Senior brother, let's go directly to the Treasure Refining Pavilion. There is no need to delay."

"You are too impatient."

Mr. Wenqiu shook his head.

The young man curled his lips, looking extremely arrogant.

"Who is this?"

Everyone was shocked, they all knew that Wen Qiu was a disciple of Tianwen Lingzun.

"My master's new disciple.

Haotian, you haven’t said hello to all the elders yet.”

Mr. Wenqiu smiled.

"You all want the luck of mountains and seas, so let's not wait any longer and go directly to Xuanyuan Bailong.

I want to see how strong this so-called Son of Destiny is."

The young man whose real name is Qin and named Haotian smiled, his words full of arrogance and disdain.

Mr. Wenqiu was helpless and everyone was in awe.

Qin Haotian is obviously not very old, but he exudes the aura of the titled Spiritual Emperor! Of course, the most important thing is that the literary aura about him is also extremely strong.

"It turns out that I am a disciple of Master Tianwen. I am disrespectful and disrespectful."

"Sure enough, he is a talented person with extraordinary abilities."

"Haha, let's go to the Treasure Refining Pavilion now.
Chapter completed!