"Shingo has conveyed it, Bai Yun Jiaoshuang, you should take the ghost king's coffin out. ”

Outside the sky, Bai Yun Jiaoshuang was standing in the hall, and when he heard the words of the sea martyr, he lowered his head and wandered in his eyes, and after a little thought, he nodded and looked at the immortal demon monk, and said, "Immortal demon monk, go to the bone pulling tower and bring out the ghost king's coffin." ”

The undead demon monk was dissatisfied: "It's so easy to let go of the ghost king's coffin?!"

"The punishment of pulling out bones is enough for many days. Now that the Sea Warrior has found the Proud Laughing Red Dust, we should have kept the agreement and returned the person, or do you have an opinion on the undead demon monk?"

"Hmph, Baiyun Jiaoshuang. It's one thing for the Son of Heaven to die, so don't order me with the tone of the Son of Heaven!"

"How can I have it? Immortal Demon Monk, you must not misunderstand, Liuxian has always been an equal, I asked you to bring the ghost king's coffin here, just because you are in charge of the punishment of pulling bones, is this also impossible?"

"I hope you have the same heart, Lao Tong and he obey you, it doesn't mean that I am willing to accept your sulking! Scolding in his mouth, the undead demon monk turned his nose to the sky, and walked out of the main hall with a muffled snort.

This kind of mountain king thinking, reckless man! Immortal Demon Monk, if you really want to go all the way with Aoxiao Hongchen, then don't blame me for ignoring the love of the six strings...... Bai Yun Jiaoshuang whispered in his heart, and then his expression turned straight, and he asked the Sea Warrior Monarch: "The Sea Sorrow Monarch, the matter of the arrogant laughter and red dust is tired, do you need me to take you to the Tomb of the Bloody Rain?"

"Bloody rain...... Well, let's wait until everything is done. Recently, the rivers and lakes have been riddled with mundane things, why let the sea mourning monarch disturb the purity of the deceased?"

"Hmm? Being directly refused, Bai Yun Jiaoshuang's eyes flashed with imperceptible gloom, and he asked with a light smile: "By the way, I don't know when Aoxiao Hongchen will come back?"

"Brother is a person, you and I know it, and it may take a few days to consider receiving the letter. However, in his heart, he respects the Son of Heaven the most, and he will rush back as soon as possible, and you don't need to be impatient. Responding indifferently, the sea mourning monarch caught a glimpse of the immortal demon monk bringing the ghost king's coffin to the door, so he bowed his hand to Bai Yun Jiaoshuang and said goodbye, "The sea corpse monarch still has important things to do, and it is inconvenient to stay, and the rude place is still looking at Haihan." ”

"You're welcome, undead demon monk, it's up to you to give the sea mourning monarch a ride on my behalf. ”

"Hmph, it's me again?!"

The words were dissatisfied, and the immortal demon monk still carried the ghost king's coffin as he said and sent the sea mourning monarch away. His eyes followed closely the figures of the three of Hai Yan Jun, and the old boy of Fang Realm, who had never spoken, raised his tone in a sharp tone, frowned and asked, "Just let Hai Yan Jun leave?"

"Otherwise, Proud Hongchen is about to return, and it is not appropriate to make extraneous branches at this time. ”

Forbearance by nature, Baiyun Jiaoshuang has always planned to move later. The reason why he sent someone to do something to the Son of Wuji was because Aoxiao Hongchen hated others to deceive him the most. If the two of them were exposed to death, even if Aoxiao Hongchen learned that someone had assassinated the Son of Wuji, he would not avenge the Son of Heaven.

With a fixed opinion in his heart, Bai Yun said arrogantly: "Xiaoxiangzi is dead, the Fang Realm is based on the Blood Dao Heavenly Palace, and the plan to enter the Central Plains has been frustrated, and future actions need to be drawn in detail." ”

"Well, you just have a good idea. However, the ghost king's coffin is an important bargaining chip used to blackmail the sea martyr, so it's always unwilling to let it go like this. ”

"Don't worry, I've left a trail on the ghost king's coffin. If the Sea Dead Monarch and Proud Laughing Hongchen retreat with peace of mind, I have no intention of provoking the two great enemies in vain...... Huh?!"

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"Where are you going to take me, Lady of the Sea?"

has been tortured by pulling bones for a long time, and he is as treacherous and forbearant as the coffin of the ghost king. However, the person was taken out by the Sea Dead King, and the Ghost King's coffin immediately had a different thought.

The sea mourning monarch glanced at the ghost king's coffin, shook the feather fan in his hand and did not respond, and walked silently all the way. After the undead demon monk who had left the Outer Heaven Fang Realm returned, he said to Wen Renran, who had been waiting outside the Fang Realm for a long time, "Thank you for waiting for a long time. ”

Seeing that Hai Yanjun was safe and sound, Wen Renran thought that it was probably because he had no desire to talk, Bai Yun Jiaoshuang had no reason to do anything to Hai Yanjun, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Senior is polite, you are fine." ”

"Who will be against me in the Outer Heaven Realm?"

"I'm afraid that someone has been entrusted by others to plot against him. ”

"Ha, it's not appropriate to say much about evil here, you and I should leave first. ”

"Senior, wait a minute, before leaving, I still have one thing that needs to be resolved with the ghost king's coffin first. ”

The Ghost King Coffin said impatiently: "Wen Renran, I am suffering in the Bone Pulling Tower, and I am all victimized by the two of you, and this account Ghost King Coffin will have to settle with you sooner or later!"

"Oh, is it? If it was the coffin of the former ghost king, he would never say such a thing when his life was threatened. ”

Knowing that it was not appropriate to say more at this time, Wen Renran followed the solution obtained from talking about no desire, and the luck in his hand was pressed on the chest of the ghost king's coffin.

"What are you doing?!wow......"

"It hurts, but it's for your good. ”

Hearing this, the expression on the coffin of the ghost king was painful, and cold sweat was dripping. The feather fan of the Sea Dead Monarch paused, his mind turned around, and he said with a slight surprise in his eyes: "Is it the sound chasing bone?"

Forcefully pulled out the chasing bone, and then crushed one of the handfuls with the strength of his hand, and sighed when he heard the people: "The Qiē created by the Son of Heaven was finally a wedding dress for others." If this thing is not removed, as long as the ghost king's coffin is by the side of the seniors, every word and deed in the future will be monitored by the Fang Realm. ”

"Well, that white cloud and frost invited me to the tomb of blood and rain, and I think it is also ill-intentioned. ”

Wen Renran asked suspiciously: "Is the predecessor related to the blood rain?"

"Alas...... Now that the ghost king's coffin has been recovered, you and I should also purify our minds and make some preparations for the battle of the demon king in a few days. ”

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The waves of the North Sea are high, the birds are over the cliffs, and the people stand on the scholarly path. There was no one in the quiet, only the two looked at each other silently, waiting for each other to speak.

"Thou shalt understand why I am here. ”

The Confucian sound is still clear, but it is not as open-minded and calm as it used to be. The Holy Master hid his eyebrows and said in a deep voice.

Before teaching Jianjun, Sage Zhu was always his most optimistic candidate to take over Confucianism; After teaching the Sword Monarch, even if he appreciated the Sword Monarch's temperament more, the status of the sages in the master's heart did not decline, but was raised higher.

Because after many days of contact, the Holy Master already knew in his heart that the Sword Monarch's personality was not suitable for overseeing the affairs of the First Sect at all. It is said that the sages and sages have never regretted it. But the ambition of the sages was uneasy.

In the face of the Holy Master's questioning, the sages and sages, who were handsome and extraordinary, did not change their calm expressions, and said in a respectful tone: "The Master knows what I have done recently. ”

"Do you know what's wrong?"

With his hands and clothes lightly raised, the eyes of the sages and sages closed slightly, and he replied loudly: "What is wrong?

One more point is not to save the death, and one point less is beyond the power of the sages, and the sages have a good grasp of the degree of the middle. Although he was saddened by the actions of the sages, the Holy Master had to admit that the person in front of him had the ability to protect Confucianism.

Letting the sea breeze blow the hemp shirt, the emaciated body could not hide the dusty demeanor, the holy master asked regretfully: "Then why do you have to attack Guangwen?"

"The Master knows in his heart that too much is harmful. Even if I feel a lot of regret in my heart, I have to think about the future of the world's scholars. ”

"The leeway should not be used for this, you can have a better choice. ”

"Master, these are troubled times!"

Yes, this is a troubled time...... The Holy Master was silent for a long time, then sighed and said, "What do you think I should do with you?"

Whatever the Master wants, the sages will accept it. "The sages bow down to pay tribute to their predecessors.

There was a slight surprise in his eyes, and the Holy Master said with a hint of self-deprecation: "You don't resist?"

"I just believe that the Master will make the decision that is best for Confucianism. ”

The most favorable decision...... The Holy Master is a human being, and he is also selfish, but if he does not give an explanation to the other two religions, how can he be at ease? After thinking for a long time, the Holy Master finally looked grim and spoke.

"Huh, if you deliberately don't do your best and kill others, then you will end it with three palms. As for the death of Guangwen Zhu, how you should compensate for it, I don't need to say much. ”

“…… Pedant. ”

As soon as the qi around his body changed, his qi shook his clothes, and the Holy Master said in a dignified voice: "Needless to say, take over." ”

"The sages are offended. ”

"You are already the head of a sect, where do you come to offend?"

With a wry smile, the Holy Master made a secret move, and the first palm of his hand swept out of the Confucian wind, overpowering the headwinds of the North Sea. The recruitment was complete, the holy master snorted lightly, and the true power in his palm suddenly took off his hand, and the qi of Yuanyi was full of real power.

Thinking of the past, the sages did not use their internal strength, and forced them to bear a blow in the chest and abdomen, and blood spilled from the corners of their mouths.

"You don't have to. ”

"One day as a teacher, a lifetime as a father, this is right. Master, give out the second palm. ”

"Okay......

I knew today, why did I have to do it at the beginning? With a sigh, the Holy Master used his sword in his palm, and the rain melted into his palm at four o'clock, and the second palm moved like a rain of feifei, but the power was even more powerful than the first palm before. After letting a palm, the sages did not dare to slack off, and immediately exercised their whole body internal force to resist.

The palm wind is dense and leaky, but the person who takes over the palm should not have made a move to resist, and the sages and sages are supported by the second palm, even if they have the support of the meritorious body, they still struggle to drag the ground and retreat dozens of feet.

"The last palm, do you want to take it?!。 ”

"The two palms have passed, how can you be at ease if you don't take the third palm?"

"Well, then you are careful...... Gentlemanly style!"

"Huh?!"

The sages never expected that the old and decrepit saint master still had the ability to issue the tricks of Confucianism, but when they saw that the top of the heavenly pen was full of air through the heavens and the earth, the black clouds were overwhelming, and the vision suddenly appeared. There was no time to retreat, and the sages and sages were in a fierce struggle and conflict at this moment.

Will you retreat or not? Will you resist with a move, or will you take another blow according to the agreement? Before the strong palm power of the gentleman's wind was issued, the ancient trees and flowers on both sides of the path had been destroyed. Even with the superior innate cultivation of the sages, they felt that the gentleman's style came too quickly, and they could only react instinctively.

did not use the trick to fight back, the gentleman's style passed through the body, and the sages and sages, who were the heads of the nine generations of Linggong, were almost torn apart by the strong force, and the chaotic strength was wildly destroyed in the body. A trace of despair flashed in the deep pupils of the sages, but after a brief moment of despair, there was an indescribable consternation.

"If you think about retreating, you will be a dead corpse at this time. This gentlemanly style gathers the skills of my life, and I hope you will make good use of it. This trick leaves room for you to change your previous mind and stop in time. ”

Passively bearing the same internal force, the sages could only look at the sage master step by step approaching him, his thin body became more and more rickety, his white hair was as white as snow, and his palm weakly took off the iron pen behind his back, and then hung up the phoenix sword that symbolized the position of the scholar and the sect outside the world.

"From then on, you are really a scholar from outside the world. Thou art ...... He is the most suitable person to be in charge, but I must not let the other two sects ...... Plain involvement. For my worldly scholars...... It is always unfair for me to act like this, and I am ashamed of the Confucian sages. Those three lives can only be paid with my old life. ”

"Master's ......"

"Ha, life is like a candle in the wind, before death...... To be able to leave another torch for Confucianism, for me...... That's enough!"

Ten years of spring breeze, a hundred years of autumn rain to wash the gap. He is indifferent to fame and fortune all his life, and his heart is not concerned with hard work for the common people. When it comes to selfishness, right or wrong, can An tell clearly?

The value of life is between life and death, and the gains and losses are also between the lines. As his breath ran out, the Holy Master sat cross-legged, waiting for his final moment. Looking at the connection between the sea and the sky in the distance, the sincerity of Confucianism in my heart finally returned to the tranquil and clear distance when the clouds collapsed......