Chapter 45 Wenchang Sends Someone
The recording board in Yan Zheng's hand was a book-sized chip about 1 cm thick. After he wrote the evaluation results on it, he put the chip away.
At the same time, above the Siming Hall of Siming Star Lord in the fairy world and the Siming Hall of Siming Gate of Wenchang Sect in the mortal world, a crystal stone tablet flickered slightly and a line of words appeared on it.
"The Eighth Elder of the Siming Sect in the Human World strictly inspected West Lake College and determined that its evaluation result was 9 stars!"
Nine stars appeared side by side on the crystal tablet.
The Simingmen Hall in the human world is guarded by special personnel, and there are also people in charge of record keeping.
When the crystal stone tablet began to flash, the person in charge of recording immediately picked up the bamboo sticks and prepared to record.
But when he saw the nine stars lined up, he couldn't help rubbing his eyes. Was he dazzled? Or did he count them wrong? Was it actually seven or eight?
The person in charge of recording began to point his finger at the items one by one.
"1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9..."
"Is it really 9 stars?"
"Is the Star Monument damaged?"
The person in charge of recording immediately took out the sound transmission talisman and began to report to the leader of Siming Sect.
"Master, the results of the eighth branch's strict star rating are out. West Lake Academy was rated 9 stars. Could it be a mistake? Even if you count the highest in the Immortal Realm, isn't it only 8 stars?"
The leader of Siming Sect: "...What? 9 stars? Are you sure? Forget it, wait for me there! I'll come over and take a look!"
Fairyland
There was no one guarding the Siming Palace in the fairyland, and the palace door was tightly closed. Siming Star Lord was sitting in the courtyard of his bedroom, drinking tea and looking at the scenery. Suddenly, he frowned and took out a small, glowing crystal stone tablet from his sleeve.
This crystal stone stele looks exactly like the one in the Siming Hall.
"It has been many years since the Star Monument has shone like this. What is going on?"
He looked down and was slightly startled. "9 stars? There is another 9-star academy in this world? But West Lake Academy? Why haven't I heard of it? Yan Zheng, Simingmen, the one in the human world?"
"A nine-star academy that surpasses the highest-star academy in the fairy world has appeared in the human world? Impossible, right? The Star Monument has not been functioning for a long time. Is there something wrong?"
The Star God of Destiny knocked on the table with the Star Inscription Stele, but it shook off a drop of dew from the leaves and dripped into the teacup he was drinking.
The Star God of Destiny began to count the situation before the strict government by counting on his fingers, then shook his head, put the Star Inscription Tablet aside, picked up the teacup and continued to sip his tea slowly.
"It should be a problem with the Star Rating Elder. A young boy like Yan Zheng actually became a Star Rating Elder. The human world is really a bit absurd. This evaluation result is probably written by him in a fit of rage! It's really ridiculous!"
The Star God of Destiny slowly drank up the tea in the cup. Just as he was about to pour another cup, an ugly look suddenly appeared on his face. He rolled his eyes and suddenly fell flat on the table.
The leader of the Siming Sect in the human world looked at the words on the Star Inscription Monument in shock, staring at it intently, "Did the sound transmission note get through?"
The person in charge of recording shook his head and said, "Master, the sound transmission note cannot find the coordinates and cannot be used!"
The head of Siming Sect had an ugly look on his face. "What on earth is Yan Zheng doing? He can't even receive the sound transmission talisman! Someone, send the first, second and third elders of Siming Hall to West Lake Academy for a second assessment. If you see Yan Zheng, bring him back to me!"
"I want to see what qualifications this West Lake College has to bear these nine stars!"
"yes!"
Not long after, three figures flew out from Siming Gate and headed towards Jiangnan.
Shen Honglei, the leader of Siming Sect, stood at the back of the hall. In front of her was a statue that looked exactly like Siming Star Lord of Heaven.
She just chanted a few spells and summoned it several times, but all failed.
She frowned and muttered to herself, "Did he go out to drink with others again?"
The chief elder of Siming Sect was named Jia Xufei, the second elder was Ren Pengnuo, and the third elder was Tang Chunyan. Jia Xufei was the strongest and was flying at the front in the air, with Ren Pengnuo and Tang Chunyan following behind him. The three of them flew with swords and quickly headed towards Jiangnan.
"Elder Jia, is the 9-star academy that Sect Master Shen mentioned true or false?" Tang Chunyan asked suspiciously, "I remember that we don't have a 9-star level, right?"
Jia Xufei said in a deep voice, "Actually there is, but this is already a legendary thing. Moreover, the highest academy in our lower realm is only 5 stars, and the rest are in the upper realm. I don't know what's wrong with Yan Zheng, who actually rated it 9 stars!"
Ren Pengyan frowned and said, "At first I was against letting Yan Zheng be the eighth elder, but most people strongly recommended him and gave him the power to rate stars. Now look what has happened! Look how big a mess it has caused!"
"I think he just didn't understand the strength of West Lake College and was fooled, so he gave it a random grade!"
Tang Chunyan shook her head. "That's not right. Yan Zheng is a very strict guy. I think it's very likely that he was coerced, or that the tablet in his hand was taken away by someone else! Otherwise, he would not have failed to receive the sound transmission talisman!"
Jia Xufei nodded when he heard this. "Yes, there are two situations where the sound transmission notes cannot be received. You all know that one is when the person is dead, and the other is when they are in a secret realm or some special place! If West Lake Academy is really powerful, then Yan Zheng may have been coerced!"
"But Yan Zheng is from our Wenchang Sect!" Ren Pengyan was surprised. "Is there anyone in the world who doesn't know about the Wenchang Sect? Do they dare?"
Jia Xufei continued, "It's hard to say. They are a newly established academy. Maybe they want to improve their reputation. Even if they are not as strong as 6-star or 7-star academies, they are probably at least 3-star or 4-star. It's normal for them to suppress the strict administration."
Tang Chunyan agreed, "Indeed, Haiyu has no idea how big the sky is. It is impossible that they think they are the strongest academy in the world by building a car behind closed doors. The key is to suppress Yan Zheng and learn about the 9-star academy from him. In this way, in order to enhance the reputation of their academy, or they simply think they are the strongest academy, they use the title of 9-star academy. It is not impossible!"
After the three of them discussed, they all had an idea in their minds. However, Jia Xufei thought of something and reminded them again, "We don't know the situation in Hangzhou now. In order to avoid harming Yan Zheng's life, we should adopt a soft policy this time! After all, although Yan Zheng is young and inexperienced, he is a rare genius in our Wenchang School. He has achieved such achievements at such a young age, and his future is promising, so we must not harm his life!"
Tang Chunyan and Ren Pengyan nodded, "Understood!"
PS: The leader of Siming Sect and several elders were named after my colleagues, of course with their consent! Hehehe! No need to think of names, the bottle is smart, right? ! Hehehe!