I picked up skill fragments in the demon world.

Chapter 760: The Day of Discussion
A donkey needs to eat grass to work, let alone the fox fairy Nannan, a big monster?
Besides, Fox Fairy Nannan is her own skill, so it’s not excessive to give Fox Fairy Nannan a little sweetness.

Seeing Zhang Chen nod in agreement, the fox fairy Nannan left happily, and pricked up her ears to inquire about Chen Sanliang's news, leaving Zhang Chen standing in the house and sighing quietly: "The wind is rising and the clouds are surging, the waves are washing away the sand, and a big crisis is about to come!"

Zhang Chen knew that the current round-robin battle was just an appetizer, and the real course had not yet been served.

Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye it was already the day of the discussion. At this time the city of Jinling was in mourning, and the cries of grief shook the entire city.

"Chen Sanliang has been discussing Taoism for seven days. These people are really vicious. They don't give Chen Sanliang any time to rest. If I didn't have the water from Liquan, I'm afraid Chen Sanliang would really be in trouble!" Zhang Chen stood under the banana tree, listening to the crying and shouting from the outside world, without any emotion in his heart.

Although he was not happy with Chen Sanliang's surrender to the demon clan, he would never allow Chen Sanliang to die in the hands of a villain.

Of course Chen Sanliang could die, but he had to die with dignity and lose honorably. If he died at the hands of some sinister and evil villain, Zhang Chen would never agree.

"Although Chen Sanliang is only of small righteousness but not of great integrity, he is also a true hero and a real tough guy because he is willing to risk his life for the woman he loves!" Zhang Chen praised.

Ever since Chen Sanliang comprehended the great Dao and his spiritual realm was elevated, he no longer differentiated between the powerful and ordinary people, and had the concept that all beings were equal. Zhang Chen had already regarded him as a friend.

The most important thing is that Chen Sanliang was really kind to him.

"Today is the day when Chen Sanliang and Zhou Qiucheng will discuss the Dao." The fox fairy Nannan walked in from outside the house, holding a small flower in her hand. It can be seen that the fox fairy Nannan is in a good mood.

"What is Chen Sanliang's mental state?" Zhang Chen asked.

"Thanks to your bottle of water, otherwise Chen Sanliang would have been exhausted facing the round-the-clock battle of everyone." The fox fairy Nannan's voice was filled with lingering fear.

Zhang Chen nodded when he heard this. The development of the matter was within his expectations. So Zhang Chen withdrew his gaze and picked up the document on the table: "Where is the location for the discussion?"

"Zhou Qiucheng has already rushed to the villa where Chen Sanliang is." said the fox fairy Nannan.

Zhang Chen was stunned when he heard this, and then he was silent for a moment before he said, "You really don't give Chen Sanliang any chance to catch his breath."

"The discussion is about to begin, but I want to go and take a look." Zhang Chen walked into the house, used the power of space to carefully put away the Soul-Binding Lamp, and then used the escape technique to rush towards Chen Sanliang's villa.

At this time, the villa where Chen Sanliang was located was already crowded with people within a ten-mile radius. It was so crowded that no one could get through, and countless heads were moving around.

Fortunately, Zhang Chen was not an ordinary person. With a few flashes of his escape technique, he arrived at the villa and saw Chen Sanliang still discussing Taoism with an unknown Confucian scholar.

However, after seeing Chen Sanliang's face, Zhang Chen couldn't help but be stunned. Chen Sanliang's face was haggard, with layers of dead skin on his lips. He was pale and looked shaky, as if he could faint and fall to the ground at any time.

"How is this possible? Chen Sanliang is nourished by the water of Liquan, so how could he be in this state?" Zhang Chen's eyes were full of disbelief. After all, that was the water of Liquan. As long as the person was not dead, they could be saved. How could he be in this state?

Just when countless thoughts flashed through Zhang Chen's mind, he suddenly had an idea and secretly performed the blood control technique. Then Zhang Chen's mouth curled up slightly, and a strange look appeared in his eyes: "He is indeed an old scoundrel! Chen Sanliang's internal Qi and blood are strong, and he is not like what he shows on the outside. I'm afraid he is acting with the people in front of him and playing tricks on everyone."

"None of these old guys are easy to deal with." Zhang Chen sighed to himself, his words filled with an inexplicable meaning.

As time passed, there was a burst of noise in the distance, and someone shouted, "President Zhou is here!"

"We are here to see President Zhou!"

"Dean Zhou, you must subdue this evil creature today and avenge my elder brother!"

"Dean Zhou, my elder brother died at the hands of this devil. You must make the decision for me!"

"President Zhou, please be sure to exorcise the demons and give justice to the countless innocent people of our human race!"...

Zhou Qiucheng was surrounded by a group of people coming from a distance. At this time, countless scholars bowed down to him and kept shouting their injustice.

Zhou Qiucheng glanced expressionlessly at the pile of corpses in the courtyard and the blood-soaked ground, glanced at the emaciated Chen Sanliang opposite him, waved to everyone, signaling them to be quiet, and then watched Chen Sanliang discuss Taoism with the great scholar in front of him.

The arrival of Chen Sanliang did not affect the discussion between the two. After an incense stick of time had passed, the great scholar suddenly turned pale and closed his mouth. His body began to tremble and sweat soaked his blue shirt.

"You lose!" Chen Sanliang looked at the great scholar in front of him and gently uttered three words. The three words were like mountains, hitting the great scholar opposite him and making him stagger and fall to the ground.

"I lost!" the great scholar said in a dry voice.

"Please go to heaven." Chen Sanliang's voice was cold and ruthless.

The great scholar moved his lips and looked at Chen Sanliang helplessly with his eyes. He then turned his head and looked at Zhou Qiucheng with a pleading look.

"Chen Sanliang, you are too ruthless! You should always leave a way out for others so that we can meet again in the future. You act so extremely, aren't you afraid of arousing public anger?" Zhou Qiucheng stepped forward and questioned Chen Sanliang.

Chen Sanliang ignored Zhou Qiucheng and looked at the great scholar who was sitting on the ground. He had seen the desire to survive in the other's eyes. With the arrival of Chen Sanliang, the other's mission had been completed. Although he failed in the discussion and his spirit was broken, if he could survive in a miserable way, he might have hope of coming back in the future.

Even like Chen Sanliang, it is still unknown whether he can be rebuilt after being destroyed.

Who would want to die if they could live?
Now that the seven-day period has arrived, the mission has been completed, and Zhou Qiucheng has arrived, he certainly wants to continue living.

Chen Sanliang did not even look at Zhou Qiucheng, but his eyes showed a hint of coldness, and he cast them straight at the great scholar: "One hundred thousand scholars have gathered here today. Do you want to break your promise in public? If it gets out, you will become a laughing stock for future generations, and your descendants will be ashamed. You might as well die here and complete the heroic deeds of the martyrs before you. It will also become a good story and be praised by scholars all over the world in the future. If you are afraid of death and ruin the efforts of the heroes before you, how can you be worthy of the families, relatives, relatives and friends of those heroes who died?"

"Even your descendants will be consigned to the pillar of shame, and they will never be able to raise their heads in the scholar community. Wouldn't it be better for you to die alone and preserve the reputation of all the righteous men, and help your descendants to enjoy wealth and glory, rather than just living here alone?" Chen Sanliang said, "You are such a cowardly person, and you are worthy of discussing the truth with me. You are truly a disgrace to me! You are not worthy of being called a scholar, let alone standing in front of me."

After Chen Sanliang finished speaking, the great scholar felt so ashamed that he could no longer bear his ridicule. He screamed, then suddenly grabbed the long knife at his waist and slashed it towards his neck.

"No!" Zhou Qiucheng wanted to step forward to stop it when he saw this scene, but who knew that Chen Sanliang's qi flowed and actually blocked Zhou Qiucheng, causing Zhou Qiucheng to be a step slower. He could only watch the great scholar fall in a pool of blood.

"Chen Sanliang!!! You've gone too far!!! You're not worthy of being a human being!!!" Zhou Qiucheng pointed at Chen Sanliang, his voice full of anger.

"I am not worthy of being a human? The moment I surrendered to the demon tribe, I was no longer a human." Chen Sanliang smiled indifferently, his voice full of sarcasm: "What's good about being a human? Humans are hypocritical, cruel and cunning. Am I going to be like this person, a treacherous person who lives a life of shame and deceit?"

"Chen Sanliang!!! They also have brothers and sisters, parents, wives and children. Have you ever thought about how sad their parents, wives and children would be if they died?" Zhou Qiucheng angrily scolded Chen Sanliang: "Just because of you, the world has been in chaos and hundreds of millions of people have died or been injured. Don't you really have any regrets at all?"

"Haha, you are really good at putting accusations on others. Why do you put the blame of the demon tribe entering the pass on my head?" Chen Sanliang sneered when he heard this: "The demon tribe entering the pass is a foregone conclusion. Whether I am here or not, King Pingtian has colluded with the demon tribe, and the demon tribe will enter the pass. This is obviously King Pingtian's fault, but you put it on my head. It shows that you are a person who can't distinguish right from wrong. It's really ridiculous."

At this point, Chen Sanliang smiled coldly: "I don't know the truths you are talking about. I only know that blood debts must be repaid with blood. You Confucians bullied me first. Since we have a grudge, it is natural that 'the east wind prevails over the west wind, or the west wind prevails over the east wind'. One of us must fall. Either you are expelled from the academy and uprooted by me, or I, Chen Sanliang, will be wiped out. There is no other possibility."

Chen Sanliang's voice was sonorous and powerful, and his eyes flashed with coldness: "Zhou Qiucheng, I am really disappointed with your words and deeds today. You are clearly a scoundrel who can't tell right from wrong. Your fame is all due to the flattery of those in the martial arts world. You are really not worthy of standing with me. If you have self-knowledge, just burn your knowledge and retire from the martial arts world, and don't embarrass yourself here. You are a despicable villain, you are only worthy of some tricks of fighting in a round-robin battle, what else do you have? It's really a joke, and if it gets out, you will definitely be laughed at by the world."

Zhang Chen, who was watching this scene from the audience, had a gleam in his eyes: "Chen Sanliang killed someone and destroyed his heart. The discussion of the Dao had already begun the moment they met for the first time."

Discussing the Tao does not just start when everyone sits down together. Rather, the discussion begins with the verbal exchange between two people after they meet.

(End of this chapter)