Seeing this, Lin Ze's pupils shrank, and wherever the Confucian Sage's big hand went, the invisible ripples caused by the imprint in the corner of the Heavenly Dao were smoothed out.

In addition, Lin Ze clearly sensed that the connection between him and Heavenly Dao had faded a lot in an instant, as if the signal had been blocked.

One of the unique means of the saints, within a certain range, replaces the way of heaven with their own way.

Once enveloped by the Sage Dao, except for the Sage Realm and a few Celestial Third Realms where half a foot has stepped into the Sage Realm, the Ordinary Celestial and Human Realms will become the same as ordinary people.

This is also the fundamental reason why Lin Ze has the blessing of the Heavenly Dao and is invincible under the saint realm, but he can't even withstand the power of the saint's blow.

The saint only needed to cut off Lin Ze's connection with the Heavenly Dao, and he could pinch him to death with his backhand.

The only thing that remains unchanged is that the saint cannot replace the heavenly path with his own path for a long time, and once the heavenly path discovers that the person with the destiny of heaven has died at the hands of the saint, it will not only reduce his luck, but also give him a daunting curse.

The big hand was approaching, and Lin Ze took advantage of the fact that there was still some connection with the Heavenly Dao, and retreated wildly, trying to dodge this blow.

But the Confucian Sage made a move, how could Lin Ze, a half-hung celestial, be able to dodge in the third realm? Especially Lin Ze, who would not be able to borrow the power of the Heavenly Dao.

Just as the big hand was about to grab Lin Ze, a big fish with an illusory body swam through the gap between his fingers and escaped with Lin Ze.

At the critical moment, Zhuang Zhou still made a move, even if Lin Ze died one after another, but he couldn't sit back and watch Lin Ze die in Confucianism.

Although the Confucian saint may not want Lin Ze's life, Zhuang Zhou can't afford to gamble.

After all, Zhuang Zhou promised Lin Ze that he would protect him in front of the saint, and he also promised the Dao Saint that he would do his best to protect Lin Ze.

The big hand couldn't hit it, and immediately disintegrated into nothingness.

The Confucian saint's indifferent voice sounded: "Zhuang Zhou, do you want to stop this seat?"

Zhuang Zhou coughed lightly and said: "Confucian saints forgive sins, poor Taoist disciples are young and ignorant, if there is anything offended, I hope that the Confucian saints have a lot of them, and they will bear with them." ”

The Confucian sage stood up from the cloud bed and walked towards Zhuang Zhou: "Young and ignorant, in front of this seat, he injured the Confucian disciples one after another, is this ignorance?"

Zhuang Zhou protected Lin Ze and slowly retreated, trying to keep the distance between him and the Confucian Sage unchanged, and reluctantly smiled: "The poor Daoist junior is only twenty and seven this year, and he is still three years away from what the Confucian Sage said about thirty years old, isn't he young and ignorant?"

The Confucian Sage continued to say: "It's okay to be young and ignorant, but if you do something wrong, you must always have a lesson, so as not to fall into the devil's path in the future." ”

Zhuang Zhou frowned, and turned back to normal: "What the Confucian saint said is extremely true, Poor Dao is about to take his junior brother back to the Dao Palace to accept the teacher's punishment. ”

The Confucian sage's footsteps suddenly stopped, and he said in a slightly cold tone: "Zhuang Zhou, are you using Master Li to press this seat?"

Zhuang Zhou also stopped, shook his head and said: "Confucian saint don't want to misunderstand, Poor Dao has no such intention, Poor Dao just thinks that Poor Dao junior disciple, as a disciple of the Dao Palace, should have a teacher to discipline him." ”

"As for the junior brother who killed the Confucian disciples and injured the three sages of Meng Ke, the poor Dao apologized to the Confucian sages on behalf of the junior brother. Please rest assured that Poor Dao will truthfully convey these things to the teacher, and Poor Dao believes that the teacher will handle it impartially and give an explanation to Confucianism and Confucianism. ”

Confucian Sheng shook his head: "Master Li has always loved tranquility, why should such a trivial matter alarm him, as the master of suffering, I can deal with it on my behalf." ”

Zhuang Zhou shook his head again: "This is a quick trip to the Dao Palace, it doesn't take too much time, and the teacher has always loved the poor Dao junior brother, and he is definitely willing to discipline him." ”

Hearing this, the Confucian Sage's face was slightly gloomy, and he said in a quiet tone: "Do you want to leave?"

Zhuang Zhou coughed lightly and said, "Poor Dao has always been cautious and cautious outside the scope of the Confucian Saint Dao, and he can still leave if he thinks about it." ”

Rusheng chuckled: "Really, take a closer look?"

Zhuang Zhou's intuition dazzled, and the Confucian Sage, who was thousands of meters away from him, suddenly appeared ten meters away.

Zhuang Zhou suddenly changed color, turned into a golden-winged roc, carrying Lin Ze, and spread his wings to fly.

I saw that the Confucian Sage stretched out his right hand, through the layers of void, grabbed one of the claws of the Golden-winged Dapeng, and let the Golden-winged Dapeng struggle frantically, he couldn't get out of it.

Ru Sheng snorted coldly, pulled the Golden-winged Dapeng and Lin Ze on the Golden-winged Dapeng to the ground, only to see a "bang", and the two exploded into the air.

At the same time, the figures of Zhuang Zhou and Lin Ze appeared thousands of meters away.

The Confucian saint asked with a calm face, "When did the golden cicada start to shed its shell?"

Zhuang Zhou replied honestly: "From the beginning. ”

A sneer appeared at the corner of the Confucian Sage's mouth: "Is the shelling really successful?"

Zhuang Zhou's face changed slightly, as if he had a feeling, he looked up at the sky, and saw that the sky was gray, obviously this was not a normal world, but in the world of Confucianism.

Zhuang Zhou's face was ugly: "When did the Confucian Sage pull the poor Dao and the junior disciple to this world? ”

"From the very beginning, when I returned from overseas, I created a world to imprison those who had bad deeds and did not want to repent. ”

Zhuang Zhou bowed his hand and said: "The Confucian saint cultivates to the sky, and the poor Dao admires, I don't know how the Confucian saint plans to deal with the poor Dao and the junior brother?"

Lin Ze stood beside Zhuang Zhou and was stunned when he heard it.

Is this the real battle between the top celestial beings and the third realm and the saints?

The whole process was not stained with the slightest smell of fireworks, and even without seeing any signs of shooting, the winner was already divided.

Sure enough, Zhuang Zhou is a parallel import, if he is not sure that Confucianism will not kill himself easily, how dare he risk letting Zhuang Zhou protect him?

The Confucian saint said indifferently: "Lin Ze first killed the Confucian disciples, and then injured the disciples of the Confucian throne, and the throne wants to take him to the school palace to teach for ten years, and grind his anger." ”

Ten years later, the festival between him and Confucianism was written off, and he could leave the Jixia School Palace at any time and live a free life. ”

Zhuang Zhou's eyebrows furrowed slightly: "Ten years is too long, not only the poor Dao and the junior brother, but also the teacher will not agree." ”

The Confucian sage replied domineeringly: "As long as a person goes to the Jixia School Palace, the wood has already been completed, even if Master Li does not agree, there is nothing to be done." ”

"Zhuang Zhou, give up resistance, lest this seat make a move and suffer some hardships in vain. ”

Zhuang Zhou said with a resolute expression: "I still hope that the Confucian saint will forgive your sins, and the junior brother can't let you take it away." ”

Rusheng frowned slightly and said, "It's up to you?"

Zhuang Zhou shook his head: "Of course it's not Poor Dao, Poor Dao asks himself if he is not an opponent of Confucianism, how dare he make a big statement in front of Confucianism?"

"What about you?"

Zhuang Zhou smiled and continued: "Poor Dao knows that he is not necessarily an opponent of Confucianism, so he urgently contacted the teacher, and the teacher made a move, what does Confucianism think?"

As soon as Zhuang Zhou's words fell, a white and flawless jade Ruyi suddenly squeezed in the gray sky, enveloping Zhuang Zhou Lin Ze, and turning the two of them into a white light and going out of the sky.

Confucian Sheng's face sank: "Since Master Li is here, why don't you show up and see it?"