Within the Star Sect.

Countless people turned their faces and looked high into the sky.

"That's?"

Someone is at a loss.

Someone was shocked.

Although they didn't know what was going on now, they could feel that a terrifying aura was spreading.

Some people feel that this terrifying qi is very warm, like the warm sun in winter.

But for a small number of people, when they perceive this qi machine, they suddenly feel that every pore on their body transmits an indescribable pain, just like ...... And tens of millions of needles passed through every pore of them.

Especially Sect Master Zhou and Elder Lotus.

They felt the strong murderous aura most directly.

So much so that Sect Master Zhou didn't dare to move.

The two of them looked at Liu Zhongyi, who was suspended in the air and enveloped by a pillar of light.

And Xia Shengtang also looked over and frowned.

"Teacher Liu?" Xia Lu looked stunned, "What's going on?"

"I don't know. The old man of Guanshan said in a deep voice, "However, his cultivation has improved sharply, and he is a little ......."

"What?"

"It's kind of scary. The old man said with a wry smile.

He knew very well that the qi on Liu Zhongyi's body did not lock on him.

But even so, he felt a hint of panic.

It's like an ordinary person, standing on a high place and looking at a mighty tiger.

Even if you know in your heart that the tiger can't hurt you, even if you just look at it, you will be afraid.

And now the old man of Guanshan has realized that it is even more than this.

The screams in the mountains and forests came and went.

Hundreds of people, in this instant, were pierced by pine needles.

Human lives are like golden rice in autumn, harvested by roaring harvesters.

There are even some people who don't even have a chance to scream, and they completely lose their vitality.

And a figure was moving quickly through the trees.

The other Great Grandmaster of the Nine Yang Sect, the Dharma Protector, had fear written on his face.

Although he really wanted to escape with the people in his sect, he knew very well that this moment could not be delayed, even if he said one more word, he might die on the spot.

Even now, he didn't feel like he had escaped the danger zone.

For him, the place he was deep in was the place where the gates of hell opened.

When he sensed the terrifying qi, the blood in his body seemed to freeze instantly, and what he could feel was a chill, cold and piercing.

The sweat on his head rolled down like raindrops, and the clothes on his body were also soaked with sweat, clinging to his skin, and at this time, he naturally didn't care how uncomfortable it was.

Suddenly, he shuddered, and the speed of his escape slowed down, as if there was a force restraining him.

"Let it go...... Let me go. "This Dharma protector from the Jiuyang Sect, since he holds the cultivation of the Great Grandmaster, during the retreat period of the Sect Master of the Jiuyang Sect, he often had trouble with Jin Yun, and he didn't take the Huaxia Immortal Cultivators in his eyes, but now he just wants to live, as for resisting...... Don't make a fuss, from the beginning to the present, he hasn't thought about whether he wants to fight anything, that kind of pressure, people who don't experience it will never understand, what is called despair from the depths of the soul, just like an ant, even if he has trained his muscles to be extremely strong and can lift something dozens of times larger than his own size, it is impossible to compete with a human being, as long as the other party is willing, he can pee casually, he can make him feel what it means to be a flood.

When he said these three words, the spirit in his body was also instantly drained, and it seemed that each of those three words weighed tens of millions of catties.

Sitting on the ground, he raised his head and watched a pillar of light fall, with a bang, the moment it fell, the light was shining, and all the surrounding trees turned into powder.

"The realm of Confucianism, is it so terrifying?" Lou Zhoutian squinted his eyes and looked at Liu Zhongyi in mid-air, at this time, his blood also began to boil, although with his current strength, there is still a long way to go from the realm of Confucianism, but it is good to feel it a little.

Moreover, he understood what Liu Zhongyi meant by what he said before.

Liu Zhongyi said that he did not do it entirely to sing.

Others may find it difficult to understand.

But Lou Zhoutian understood in his heart.

Giving up fifty years of Yangshou to sweep away the enemies for Gao Ge and take on the responsibility of being a teacher is the reason why he did this, but it is only one of them.

Second, because Lou Zhoutian has touched the threshold of the realm of Confucianism, but he always feels that something is missing, but now he sees Liu Zhongyi, who is full of spirit and holds the sun and moon and picks the stars, he gradually realizes in his heart, like a ray of sunshine, sprinkled on the world through the thick haze, and falls in his heart.

And third, perhaps Liu Zhongyi wants to make his thoughts clear.

There are some things that Liu Zhongyi feels that he should have done a long time ago, but it was just such a waste, so many years have passed, fortunately, it is not too late.

Only by thinking about these can Liu Zhongyi give up this fifty-year lifespan.

Otherwise......

Do you really think that anyone is qualified to make such an exchange with a saint?

Will the saints care who you are?

Another pillar of light fell from high in the sky, and this time, it fell on Wu Pobing accurately.

Gao Ge quickly retreated, but he also frowned, and when he realized that Liu Zhongyi was standing high in the air at this time, the expression on his face instantly became wonderful.

"Teacher?"

Liu Zhongyi seemed to hear Gao Ge's call, looked at him with a smile, his eyes were clear, he raised his hand and wrote the word "Zhu" in the air, and this word "Zhu" also turned into a golden light and fell vertically into Gao Ge's body.

"The saint gives the word?" On the field, Lu Qing was a little stunned.

"What is a saint's word?" Xie Fangyou asked.

Although he is the ancestor of the Xie family, when it comes to some things in the world of cultivating immortals, he may not know as much as Lu Qing, there is no way, Xie Fangyou himself is not a pure immortal cultivator, others are all martial arts, he is a doctor.

"Tsk, with the word left by this saint, I'm afraid that even the immortal cultivators above the Ancient Martial True Realm, or even the Ancient Martial True Realm, have to weigh and weigh if they want to deal with Gao Ge, right? Xuan Tianzhen stood up, sighed, and bowed in the direction of Liu Zhongyi.

Lu Qing and the others also stood up and saluted Liu Zhongyi as a disciple.

Xie Teng's face was puzzled.

Lu Qing coughed and said: "Although I don't know what method he used to let himself enter this Confucian saint realm, and he can even be regarded as a pseudo-saint, but this strength and style are indeed here, listen to me, bow down, there is no harm." ”

Xie Teng nodded hurriedly, and was a little reluctant, and when he saluted, it was very perfunctory.

As for the other immortal cultivators, although they didn't understand what was going on, they still understood how to draw a scoop according to the gourd, and the Xuantian Zhenren people of the Heavenly Master Sect had done it, so where did they still hesitate?