The light was dim, and the ropes swayed on the river of blood where the waves rolled.

Lin Shuyu stood steadily on the rope, her clothes fluttering, and she also looked at Hengxian, her autumn-like eyes were first full of scrutiny, and then showed a trace of confusion and doubt.

Hengxian turned his head, the deliberately concealed expression on his face disappeared, and he looked at the ancient white-clothed scholar who appeared directly in front of him.

The scholar looked at him with a smile.

Not only the scholar in front of him, but all the scholars on the rope were looking at the people on their respective ropes.

Just looked at it with a smile, and there were no other superfluous movements.

Not far away, a bold man from the Overlord Sect scolded: "Don't do anything, just look at us and laugh, you can't be a fool, right?"

As soon as the words fell, the scholar in front of him asked, "Where did the guest come from?"

The voice is ethereal, as if it came from outside the sky.

Everyone looked at it in unison.

The man of the Overlord Sect was a little stunned, and after thinking about it, this question was really difficult to answer, and tried to say, "I'm from another side." ”

The scholar shook his head and said, "His person is vulgar, has resentment, and is full of lies, so he should be punished!"

As soon as the words fell, the man of the Overlord Sect stiffened for a moment, and then let out a terrible scream from his mouth.

A cyan flame began to burn from his heart, burning all over his body in the blink of an eye.

"Senior brother!" Jiang Ruyan shouted not far away, making a gesture to rescue.

However, before he could take out the magic weapon, the man turned into a ball of ashes and fell into the river of blood.

"Whoever is late in becoming an immortal, don't call the Divine Palace Empty Shouzun!"

The scholar read a poem dimly, and it dissipated with the wind.

"Senior brother......" Jiang Ruyan stretched out his hand, at a loss.

The disciples of the surrounding sects were silent.

No one could guess why these scholars suddenly spoke, and what answers they needed.

The sentence "I am from another side", there is nothing wrong with it at all, but it is killed, it is too harsh and incomprehensible.

At this time, a female disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect looked at Wang Ling: "Senior Brother Wang, this book city comes from ancient times, it seems that it pays attention to the benevolence, righteousness, etiquette and wisdom of Confucian scholars, loyalty and filial piety, and forgiveness and courage, what will happen if we answer truthfully?"

"Shut up!" Wang Ling scolded.

Before understanding the origin and logic of these scholars, it is best to let other sect disciples wade into the water.

However, it was too late.

The scholar in front of the female disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect said, "Where did the guest come from?"

The female disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect was stunned for a moment, hesitated for a moment, and then hugged her fists and said: "I came from the upper realm below, and I came down to seek opportunities and cultivate immortals and become enlightened." ”

The scholar sighed: "The fortune is shallow, the greed is too great, and the character is extremely poor, so you should be punished!"

"No!" The female disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect looked frightened, and stepped back, just two steps back, a little cyan flame burned from her heart, and quickly burned all over her body.

Soon, the flesh and bones were scorched and shattered, turning into flying ashes.

Wang Ling seemed to have a good personal relationship with this female disciple, and subconsciously stretched out his hand, watching her turn into ashes, desperately gasping, but helpless.

On the entire surface of the river, only the sound of water and the faint shaking of ropes remained.

After a long while, Huangfu Taiqing said: "This is a heart fire, as terrible as a demon, don't look them in the eyes, don't mention their existence, otherwise it will automatically trigger a conversation!"

The crowd immediately shifted their gaze.

Ye Hongxue said: "I have to come up with a charter, is it just spent here?"

Yu Qiuyi thought about it again and again, and said: "Only by knowing each other and knowing oneself can one not be defeated in a hundred battles, is there anyone present who is good at reading ancient books and knows the rules of ancient readers?"

A group of people looked at each other and were speechless.

In the cultivation realm, those who respect talent and cultivation, and are stunningly talented, have a reputation that resounded all over the world, and they are not only the darlings of the sect, but also the glory of the ancestors.

Who would use a limited amount of longevity to study ancient books?

At this time, Lin Shuyu said softly: "The ancient Confucianism, with Confucianism as the teaching, the upper respect for the immortals, the lower loyalty to the king, the art of the people, and their own cultivation of virtue, filial piety, benevolence and righteousness. ”

"This ...... I still don't understand!" Ye Hongxue said in wonder.

Why did he know that he had been thinking about it, and he had no clue, so he couldn't help but put his eyes on Hengxian, who was standing silently, and said: "Cat-faced man, you are good at breaking through tests, why are you silent now?"

Yu Qiuyi's eyes flickered, and she also said: "That's right! You are familiar with all kinds of rules along the way, we admire it very much, why are you silent now, shouldn't you ...... There's no culture, right?"

For a while, everyone looked at Hengxian.

Niu Wanli, Ye Hongxue, Du Qiyue, and Jiang Ruyan glanced at each other, and there was a trace of hope in their hearts.

Lin Shuyu, who was nearby, was also looking at Hengxian, with a hint of scrutiny and doubt in her eyes, it seemed that she always felt a little familiar, but it was just ...... Masks and hats conceal their appearance, but their breath, words and deeds are very unfamiliar.

Hengxian didn't have any emotional changes, and the unnutritious agitation method of everyone was useless to him, he had actually been waiting, waiting to see if these sect disciples had a way to pass.

The results were disappointing.

I didn't bother to wait any longer, and went straight to the scholar.

The scholar looked up at him slightly, just about to open his mouth.

Hengxian spoke first: "Why are you blocking my way?"

"Uh......" The disciples of each sect flickered.

The "cat-faced man" took the initiative to ask the scholar?

Can it be like this?

Aren't you afraid that this ancient scholar will kill him with fire and arrogance?

The cyan heart fire did not appear.

The scholar obediently replied: "Entrusted by people, loyal to people, I am here waiting for someone who is destined!"

Hengxian waved his sleeves: "What is a destined person, and what is a non-destined person?"

The scholar hugged his fists and said: "I have Lingyunzhi in my heart, wave my hand to herd hundreds of millions of people, it is my wish to become an immortal, fight the sky with horses, and the rest are vulgar, this is the point of no return, and I should be punished!"

This sentence is not a poem, but the meaning is clear.

You have to be a very good person to get through.

What is this "very awesome" criterion, it is difficult to say.

The disciples of the various sects couldn't help but look at each other.

However, Hengxian almost didn't think about it, and replied: "From Bai Yujing, immortals are immortalized, here to find opportunities, fight horses and fight the sky, if I can't pass, the rest can be punished!"

"Walking Qi Chaoyuan, one step to live a lotus!"

The scholar laughed, got up, and disappeared in a flash.

Hengxian breathed a sigh of relief.

These scholars are a remnant soul of the ancients, who are playing tricks and fools here, and if you want to use them, you have to master the right to speak and the rhythm of dialogue, and just convince them.

That is, you have to take the initiative to talk to them, talk nonsense with them, and if they can't talk about you, then it's no problem.

But once they ask first, no matter what you say, they can't be too satisfied, and they will definitely die.

As for the last sentence, it is very useful!

Seeing that Hengxian easily dealt with the scholars, Ye Hongxue, Shen Qiong, Du Qiyue, He Bizhi and other disciples of various sects were at a loss.

They are all thoughtful people, but the scholars who did how Hengxian did it just now were a little confused and didn't understand.

Huangfu Taiqing glanced at Hengxian, and said in a deep voice: "Grasp the right to speak, take the initiative to speak, guide the dialogue, argue with them with immortal opportunities and immortals, and gain trust!"

Yu Qiuyi also said: "Be careful to answer, don't be careless, fall into the rhythm, let him take it up, still dead, this cat-faced man is really a chicken thief!"

As he spoke, the scholar in front of the two was about to ask at the same time, and the two immediately rushed to ask questions.