The fairy world, in that thatched cottage.

The old Confucian in cloth looked excited, "The Nine True Legends of Confucianism, with five realms in the present world, my Qiankun Academy has obtained three true traditions, and it has today's prestige, for the remaining four Sacred Confucian inheritances, it took hundreds of thousands of years, spent most of the academy's foundation, and spread it in the Three Realms , 300,000 years of the old man's town array, with the big array, fuzzy sensing of the three realms and eight directions, hehe, there are people, the sky does not pay, finally wait for me, I don't know if it is the inheritance of Confucianism born today, if it is not Confucianism, the demon Confucianism is not bad, if it is really lucky, it is the inheritance of Confucianism, then my Qiankun Academy will be able to increase its strength, and it is only a matter of time before I occupy two more immortal domains. “

The rune flew into the old Confucian's body, and in the sea of old Confucianism in the fairy world, a huge voice sounded:

"There is no right or wrong in the battle of the avenue, and I am the only one who slaughters the common people,.................."

"Hey! What's wrong! This is not the style of Confucianism, nor is it a demonic Confucian, and it looks even less like Confucianism, and the beginning of the Confucian scriptures is all about good and evil. Confucianism is the king's way, it is the right way, and it is the holy way, how can it be this domineering and unreasonable style?"

The old man's face was slightly suspicious, and he slowly became intoxicated, and the evil secret techniques made his eyes light up.

It turns out that the heroic spirit of Confucianism and Taoism can still be used like this!

After leaning again, he was happy and sad, but he was still strong enough to calm down, although this person's cultivation was superb, he still couldn't carry the evil thoughts of Confucianism. Finally the pent-up anger erupted.

"Kill yourself to become benevolent, sacrifice yourself for righteousness, Confucian cultivators can't even save their own lives, and talk about the ideal of a fart avenue, my generation of monks, practice against the sky, what you want is a great leisure, great freedom, everything else is empty!"

The old man's eyes showed crazy anger, and at the same time, his breath also seemed indescribably eerie and terrifying, a domineering and incomparable energy erupted, and the mountain courtyards built by the mountains between the giant peaks were like paper paste, shaking into dust.

Countless genius disciples who were originally enviable, at this moment, without even humming a word, ended the path of the Immortal Dao and died.

Tens of thousands of miles away, a middle-aged Confucian scholar who was reading a poem changed his expression greatly, turning into a streamer and flying, and at the same time, an old man in a brown robe flew out from the west, and a woman in white flew from the east and west.

"It's not good, Senior Brother Yu has gone mad! You two quickly help me suppress Senior Brother Yu!" The middle-aged Confucian shouted: "Drive away thunder and lightning, destroy demons and suppress evil!"

The middle-aged Confucian student, in the book in his hand, a golden thunder flew out, and the thunder sound rolled and swept over.

Under the sound of thunder, the old man who had fallen into the demon looked clear, his face showed surprise and madness at the same time, his body trembled, and finally he suppressed the idea of fighting back with the evil method he had just learned.

The golden thunder cut through the void, hitting the old Confucian body with a blow, the domineering and unparalleled, the golden thunder with the breath of destroying the world, hinged the old Confucian's mind in an instant, and an illusory humanoid flew out, ignited by the fire of the golden thunder, "The evil art of the Confucian saint is inherited in the world, and the three junior disciples ......"

Before the old Confucian finished speaking, his soul was burned by the thunder fire, and a legendary figure in the Weizhen Immortal Domain disappeared like this.

In fact, everything only happened in a few breaths, and He Qi saw that the old man came, snatched the cloth and threw it to his inheritance, and then disappeared at once.

"Young man, you have obtained the essence of the old man's evil arts, but you still can't be regarded as the old man's disciple, but the old man also tells you that my origin, the monks of the same generation call me a Confucian saint, and the old man is the leader of the Three Realms, and there is a long time. The beings of the Three Realms, in order to seek eternal life, are all flies and dogs, and they are all in collusion, and the old man is inevitably vulgar, if you get this evil art, and if you don't follow the right path, you will be punished by heaven in the future, burying your corpse and bones in the land of the Nine Netherworlds, and your soul will be scattered in the thunder and heavenly tribulation!

He Qi was suddenly shocked, this cloth cloth showman, known as a Confucian saint, has been dominant in the Three Realms for a long time.

Yuan is an extremely long unit of time, referring to 10 million years.

One yuan is renewed, Vientiane is renewed, every 10 million years, in the Three Realms, each interface will change from prosperity to decline, and from decline to prosperity again, and those who can live for tens of millions of years are not even the Qinglian Sword Immortals before rebirth dare not think about this.

"Senior, be slow, say it clearly before leaving, just now an old man came and took the first step to take away the inheritance, I don't have your inheritance, you can't give me a curse for nothing. ”

The old Xiucai in cloth, the old man who called himself a Confucian saint, spread out, and the aura of grandeur disappeared at once.

"Senpai, Senpai"

He Qi knew that the other party was gone, but he still released his divine sense, and the surroundings were empty, and he really found nothing.

"Inexplicably, he blew on me, and he sent an extremely vicious curse!" He Qi was shocked, and he always felt that this curse was not a joke. "Bury the corpses and bones in the Nine Netherworlds, and scatter the souls in the Thunder Tribulation!"

"The Buddha talks about cause and effect, Tao cultivates this life, what is the cause of planting, what is the fruit, I don't have your inheritance, this curse should not be spiritual, besides, mortals have a sentence 'kill people and set fire to the gold belt, build bridges and repair roads without corpses', this world is a jungle, who has a big fist who is reasonable, why do you do a few bad things in the end must be buried in the underworld, die under the thunder, if this principle is reasonable, then there will be no demon in the fairy world, as if they have always been casual"

He Qi secretly comforted his thumping little liver.

The demonic qi was dissipated, the true yuan was empty, and he sat cross-legged, letting go of his heart, sensing the earth spirit and the earth below him.

Wisps of pure earth spirit power quickly surged, and at the same time, the sense of this Sumeru Mountain became more and more in tune.

Ten zhang, twenty zhang, fifty zhang, one hundred zhang.

"In the end, it's just Mount Meru, there is no real earth thick", the original spiritual vein was eroded by the demonic energy, and it had already become a demon vein, but fortunately, the chaos and unphased power do not necessarily have to absorb spiritual power, and the magic power is the same, and the power of the demon spirit is also divided into five elements, and the advantage of the earth spirit root of He Qi is as useful as this demon vein.

One by one, the true yuan quickly poured into the He Qi Dantian Yuan Sea, "This time the true yuan has been exhausted, and there is not a day of sitting that cannot be recovered." The secret realm here is very weird, you can't be careless!" He Qi secretly gave himself a plan, he had to wait until Zhenyuan fully recovered before proceeding to the next adventure.

"Boom, boom, boom" There was a shock from the ground, and He Qi's face changed, "It's going to be bad, this small world of Mount Meru is going to collapse"

The prohibition of Mount Meru here was seriously damaged, and after He Qi used the Confucianism and Taoism secret technique to change the heavens and the earth, after expelling all the demonic energy and mist, this little space, for the eyes of the Dragon and Tiger Monk, could produce nearly half of the space at a glance.

The four long rainbows on the horizon flew in, and the four friends of the flying smoke resisted the suppression of the prohibition, and hurriedly flew back, Guo Qingshan shouted: "Yun Daoyou, it's not good, I saw the void in front of me melt just now, this space is about to collapse, I have to find a way to leave this place quickly." “

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