During the day, the young scholar with a gentle temperament visited the school. Afterwards, the two had a private conversation. The Confucian gentleman from afar asked him a question, "Sir, do you want to inherit someone's last wish and continue to create peace for all generations?"

Qi Jingchun replied at that time: "Let me think about it."

This was obviously not a very satisfactory answer, but the young gentleman who was well-known across the continent was not pushy and chatted with Mr. Qi, whom he had admired for a long time, about the customs of the town and the changes outside the town, and then

He said goodbye and left.

From beginning to end, the young gentleman never asked what to do with the jade tablet.

But Qi Jingchun knew very well that the gentleman from the Dongbaopingzhou Confucian Academy could endure the golden couple from the Taoist sect, the guardians of the Buddhist Zen temples, the ascetic monk who was famous overseas, and the military strategist.

Representative figures, these three forces are unlikely to care about the face of Shanya Academy, especially they will not obey Qi Jingchun's wishes, and will definitely take back the overwhelming prize of their respective forces without hesitation.

But these are all to be expected.

Qi Jingchun sat upright, holding a carving knife in his hand. He was a bit embarrassed for the first time. He didn't know how to carve the seal's seal text, "Sacrificing one's life to achieve justice, sacrificing one's life for righteousness. It seems a bit too big for this child, inappropriate, and unlucky. Peace of mind, standing upright."

, isn’t it too vain? But if it’s just three casual seals, it seems too insincere?”

Qi Jingchun turned her head and looked at the night sky outside the window. In the night sky, there were dots of stars, like bright pearls hanging on a black screen.

Qi Jingchun was stunned and lost consciousness. It took a long time to regain consciousness. He picked up the seal with one hand and started to cut.

In the end, four simple seal characters were carved, "Jingxin Deyi", especially the first word "Jing", which is the most full of meaning and all-encompassing.

Qi Jingchun gently put down the seal in his hand, with the bottom side facing up.

Qi Jingchun felt relieved.

The Confucian scholar with frosty temples was slightly moved, and he waved his sleeves casually. He saw that the tabletop soon became "turbulent", with mountains and rivers undulating, unfolding one after another.

Finally, Qi Jingchun looked intently and saw a young man and a young girl sitting side by side in a dilapidated ancestral house in a back alley of a small town, chatting about the overview of the nine martial arts realms.

Above the nine realms of martial arts, there is a tenth realm.

Qi Jingchun has already read tens of thousands of books and is no stranger to temples and martial arts. He naturally knows about martial arts.

Qi Jingchun's almost rigid face showed some smile.

So this Confucian sage, who was in charge of one side of the world, made a harmless joke.

He engraved three characters on the second private seal.
Chapter completed!