Daqin Zhentiansi

Chapter 369: If Banshanyuan dares to touch Zhang Juzheng, it is a slap in the face of Panshiyuan

Yes.

Yes?
Yes!
In Banshan Courtyard, the Grandmaster of Demonic Dao turned out to be a spy who sneaked into Bailu Academy!
There was silence in the square.

At this moment, everyone in Banshanyuan was in a panic.

There really is a spy in Banshan Courtyard...

Zhang Yuan slowly opened his five fingers, which were originally on the Demon Master's brow, and then clasped them on the Demon Master's head.

"boom--"

The clouds and waves shook, as if the sky and the earth were collapsing. In the entire Banshan Courtyard, everyone's legs went weak and they knelt on the ground!

No matter whether you are a master or an innate, at this moment it feels like a mountain is falling on your head.

Behind Zhang Yuan, the shadow of a dragon and elephant emerged.

Dragon Elephant Realm!
Martial Arts Dragon Elephant!

The young man who looked to be in his early twenties was actually a martial arts master at the Dragon Elephant Realm!

Meng Shuyao couldn't hide the horror in her eyes as she tried to look up. She clenched her fists slightly but couldn't straighten her back.

"boom--"

Behind Zhang Yuan, the shadow of a second dragon elephant appeared!

At this moment, ninety-nine percent of the people in the entire Banshan Courtyard were vomiting blood and their faces were pale.

The endless pressure seemed to crush them directly!

Two shadows of dragons and elephants, tens of millions of pounds of energy and blood power!

How can there be such a strong man in the world?

Before anyone could react, the shadows of the dragon and elephant reappeared behind Zhang Yuan.

With his cultivation level, the strength of his body plus the blessing of the Dragon Elephant Prison-Suppressing Technique, he can only display a force of a little over 10 million pounds.

But that was in Yongtianzhou!
This place is Qingtianzhou.

There is no great Dao suppressing Qingtian Continent, and Zhang Yuan's energy and blood are the foundation of the power of Heaven.

On Yongtianzhou, even if he has tens of millions of pounds of strength, he can only exert tens of millions of pounds of strength.

Outside Yongtianzhou, he uses this tens of millions of pounds of strength as a foundation. As long as his body can bear it, he can leverage ten times or a hundred times the strength!
"boom--"

The dragon and the elephant condensed into mountains, and the mountains turned into the sky and the abyss.

Two abysses appeared in the sky. Just the strength of the physical body was enough to pry them apart. Two hundred million pounds of force gathered together and turned into two abysses.

The moment Tianyuan appeared, the clouds above Banshanyuan seemed unable to cover it and continued to shake.

"Mountain Moving Courtyard, it's just a mountain, why bother moving it?"

Behind the two abysses, Zhang Yuan's voice sounded faintly.

He pressed his palm on the head of the Demonic Grandmaster, and his Qi, blood and true essence stimulated the flow of spiritual power.

In the entire Banshan Courtyard, more than 90% of the practitioners had their minds taken away by the powerful force, leaving them lost and dazed.

Only those at the Grandmaster level can barely keep their mind clear, but they are completely unable to respond at all.

Two abysses appeared in the sky. Is this still the Dragon Elephant Realm?

With the strength of one person, no one in Zhen Banshan Courtyard can raise their heads!
Zhang Yuan’s strength is engraved in everyone’s heart.

No wonder this guy disdains the name of Moving Mountains Institute. He has already gathered all his strength into the abyss of heaven and earth, so why would he care about a mere moving of mountains!

Meng Shuyao sat there blankly, her face lacking the calmness she had before and looking a bit dull.

The Banshan Courtyard, which she once valued so much, turned out to be a joke in Zhang Juzheng's eyes...

In front, a faint golden light surged on Zhang Yuan’s palm.

The soul of the magic master was led into Zhang Yuan's mind, making him lost in the ink painting.

"My name is Yunlai. I was originally a cultivator in the Ancient Demon Realm. Later, the Venerable found me and arranged for me to enter Bailu Mountain."

"My mission is to keep an eye on the Master and find out the real situation on White Deer Mountain. I cannot move unless summoned."

"Unknowingly, I have been lurking on Bailu Mountain for nearly two hundred years..."

Yunlai murmured, and his voice echoed in the Banshan Courtyard.

Zhang Yuan slowly raised his head and looked at the figures sitting on the ground.

There seemed to be a golden light shining in his eyes.

At this moment, everyone felt as if they were being stared at by a ferocious tiger.

It was a ferocious tiger that came from ancient times and could devour people's souls.

"Come one by one. If you can't pass the soul search and conscience examination, you don't have to stay in the Moving Mountain Courtyard."

"This dean will personally finish him off."

Zhang Yuan's voice seemed to come from the abyss.

……

Outside the Banshan Courtyard, in the nearby forest, several students from the academy looked up with curiosity on their faces.

They saw Zhang Yuan walk into Banshan Courtyard, and then were shielded from the senses.

Now, looking at the clouds shaking over the Banshan Courtyard, it seems that something big is happening.

"No, Junior Master Uncle Zhang Juzheng couldn't control those offerings in the Banshan Courtyard, and was..." A student's face showed some worry.

He had spoken with Zhang Yuan a few days ago and felt that this junior uncle was a good person.

"Alas, the Banshan Courtyard is full of unruly people. Only my great-uncle Shuyao, a daughter of heaven, can command some respect from these guys. For others, it's difficult..."

Another student shook his head, a worried look on his face.

"I'll go report to the instructor. We can't just watch our junior uncle being bullied." Not far away, several students stood up and strode away with their fists clenched.

At this time, Kong Wenyuan, who was in the lobby halfway up the mountain, frowned slightly, stood up, and walked slowly towards the Banshan Courtyard.

At the top of the mountain, in front of the square, Li Shouren turned his head to look at the several grandmaster-level instructors beside him.

"Everyone, it's almost time. If you wait any longer, the Master will look bad."

Li Shouren spoke in a low voice.

The others nodded and moved towards Banshanyuan.

On the mountain path, a group of figures wearing black robes and armor were rushing towards Banshanyuan.

The leader was the patrol commander Zhou Shucheng.

"Boss, what if Banshanyuan refuses to let us go?"

Behind Zhou Shucheng, a leading military officer, his hand on the hilt of his sword, spoke in a low voice.

Hearing his words, Zhou Shucheng snorted coldly.

"If they don't let us go, we'll charge in. Even if Zhang Juzheng acts without any rules, he's still the head of the Panshi Academy."

"If Banshan Court dares to touch Zhang Juzheng, it is a slap in the face of Panshi Court."

Taking a deep breath, Zhou Shucheng looked grim, gripped the hilt of the knife at his waist, and quickly rushed to the square in front of Banshanyuan.

In the thatched cottage in the back mountain, the teacher frowned slightly, put down the ink brush in his hand, then raised his hand and reached towards the basin of clear water in front of him.

But just as he raised his hand, he paused and shook his head slightly.

"My mind is still not calm enough. I can't help but want to explore the information in the Banshan Courtyard."

"Never mind, never mind, just take a look..."

He slowly pressed his palm into the basin of water.

But before his palm touched the water, there was a loud bang in Banshan Courtyard, and all the clouds and waves dispersed.

The Master's spiritual thoughts instantly spread out and swept towards the Banshan Courtyard.

Before his spiritual thoughts reached Banshan Courtyard, the tightly closed gate of Banshan Courtyard opened with a creak.

Zhang Yuan, holding the jade talisman in his hand, walked out slowly with his hands behind his back.

Outside the Banshan Courtyard, there were more than a dozen students, teachers, a team of black-robed patrol officers, and several master-level teachers.

Not far away, Kong Wenyuan, holding a folding fan in his hand, looked up.

"Are you OK?"

"Are you OK?"

"you……"

The caring and warm greetings show the loving relationship between teachers and students on Bailu Mountain.

Zhang Yuan nodded, looked at the people in front of him, reached out to pat the arms of several students, then bowed to several instructors and masters, patted Zhou Shucheng and the military officer behind him on the shoulders, and then walked in front of Kong Wenyuan.

His eyes met Kong Wenyuan's.

"Senior brother."

Zhang Yuan spoke lightly.

Kong Wenyuan looked at Zhang Yuan and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he was calm and had no injuries.

"Junior brother, you——"

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Yuan's voice rang out.

"This time, Banshanyuan has gone too far."

Too much?
What did they do?
What exactly happened to Zhang Juzheng in Banshanyuan?
Outside the Banshan Courtyard, everyone's eyes were on Zhang Yuan.

Zhang Yuan's face remained calm as he spoke again: "Brother, Third Senior Sister has also done something wrong."

After saying that, he walked past Kong Wenyuan and headed towards the back mountain.

Everyone looked at Zhang Yuan's back, who seemed to be lonely and helpless.

"Banshanyuan, we must give an explanation to Dean Zhang Juzheng!" Zhou Shucheng shouted softly, tightening his grip on the hilt of the knife, and the blood and true essence of the Grandmaster realm vibrated.

"Yes, this time Banshanyuan will give an explanation to Junior Uncle." Not far away, the mighty power rose from the bodies of the two instructors.

Li Shouren and Zhang Sicheng behind him looked at each other, and a hint of hesitation flashed across their faces.

"Hmph, I'm afraid Miss Shuyao acted a little less tactfully this time." Kong Wenyuan snorted and strode into the Banshan Courtyard.

"hiss--"

In the Banshan Courtyard, Kong Wenyuan's low cry was heard.

Zhou Shucheng rushed in.

"hiss……"

(End of this chapter)