Chapter 482: Great Confucian

"The seventeenth ancestor of the Shen family in Tianhai, isn't it the ancestor of the Shen family who is in charge of the Tianhai Holy Sect?" Someone couldn't help but say with doubts. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"This person's combat power can at least rank in the top three below the Tianhai Holy Sect Transformation Ancient Realm." The open voice replied.

"Huh?" Everyone looked back, and soon, many people were smiling and showing a little relief, most of them knew this person.

The heir of the Haoran Sect - Mei Yong.

"Brother Mei knows this senior?" The sky is serious, and Su Che bowed to Mei Yong.

"Naturally, the seventeenth ancestor of the Shen family, looking at the East China Sea, the older generation of strong people almost everyone knows about it." This time, Mei Yong did not speak, but the old man who accompanied Haoran Sect to a table of Tianjiao spoke.

"Dare to ask the seniors?" From the Haoran Sect, it can't be said that the great Confucian is with him, so these young juniors don't dare to be too presumptuous.

"This is the elder below, the word Hancheng."

"It turned out to be the face of the Mei family's great Confucian, and I was disrespectful." Hearing this, all the descendants of the Holy Land in the field got up one after another and bowed in the direction where Mei Hancheng was.

"It turned out that Mei Hancheng personally led the team, it seems that this Haoran Sect has given the martial arts family a lot of face."

"The great Confucianism in the world, most of the early years must have come from the Fanchen Dynasty, most of them were down-and-out scholars, and there were also people who became scholars, living in high temples, and the longevity of the Yuan was exhausted, and once enlightened, this was the Great Confucian."

"Reading through the ancient and modern times is also a great Confucian, the Taoist is easy to come by, the style of writing has become arrogant, and the calligraphy is complete, which is the great Confucian."

"Transforming the ancient realm, isn't it the perfection of calligraphy? Could it be that this person turned out to be a powerhouse in the Ancient Realm? Someone couldn't help but ask.

"The four great Confucians of Haoran Sect now, Songzhu Meilan, the friends of the four literati, and the powerhouses of the Great Perfection of the Four Great Transformations of Haoran Sect, it is said that they are all only one step away from which level of powerhouse, the difference is just the accumulation of time, and their realm is already almost away from that realm."

Many of the older monks sitting next to him were a little apprehensive, after all, in front of him was a great Confucian predecessor who had been famous for a long time, even at this moment, some young Tianjiao who was sitting at the same table in Haoran Sect were also a little blushing, and they just casually greeted the old man at the same table, thinking that it was an accompanying servant, so they didn't pay much attention to it, how could they have thought that the other party was actually a famous Confucian in the world.

"He's an old man, is he optimistic about this one?"

"Could it be that the seventeenth ancestor of the Shen family, what is so special?"

While everyone was speculating, the seventeenth ancestor of the Shen family on the stage had already looked back, and smiled slightly at the old man: "It turns out that this time the Haoran Sect is led by Mr. Mei." "Da Confucian, that is, the pioneer of literature in the world, is also called Mr. by insiders, that is, scholars.

Of course, several people in the academy are also gentlemen, but in terms of art, they can have the upper hand, but on the way to calligraphy, the only one who can compete with the four of them is the rumored bookworm.

"Mr. Bookworm, is he also a Confucian?" Yu Yang silently read in his heart.

"Great Confucian, it's just a realm, if you kid can write the Great Perfection, between the openings, like the grand sound of the Heavenly Dao, at any time the tongue blooms spring thunder, the sky is falling, you can also become a great Confucian." Inside the dantian, the Thunder Emperor smiled.

"I can't do this, and the tricks of such liars can only coax those ignorant readers." Yu Yang shook his head slightly.

"The pioneer of the Calligraphy, you haven't seen their power, boy, you haven't comprehended the weight of the Book Mountain, you don't know the terrifying power of this calligraphy, even in the Outer Heaven Periphery Heavenly Star Domain, the power of this calligraphy can also rank in the top hundred."

"What, it's still above my path of assassination and formation?" Yu Yang exclaimed.

"Difficult guys, one Taoist Buddhism, one Confucian monk. These two types of monks, if there is no entry, that is, the commonly known half a bucket of water, after seeing it, you can beat it casually, but if you move out of them There is an Arhat, a big Confucian, and a long one behind them, then you can run away as soon as possible, these people are the most difficult, and they can't be beaten, and they can't be beaten, and escaping, well, is your only way out. ”

Yu Yang stuck out his tongue and looked back at the two who were talking.

"I never thought that after many years, I would see the seventeen virtuous brothers again." Mei Hancheng replied with a smile.

"Brother Xian?" This title, under the mouth of a great Confucian, but not many people can bear it, of course, everyone didn't think much about it, the relationship between the Tianhai Holy Sect and the Haoran Sect is not good to such an extent, but the two are the same generation, and the two Holy Sects are in the same domain, and on weekdays, there are naturally a lot of exchanges and joint explorations, so there is also a friendship.

"However, today is different from the past, Mr. Mei has become a great Confucian in the world, a powerful man who has transformed the great consummation of the ancient realm, and the seventeen ancestors of the Shen family have only rotated seventy rounds, why is this? If the two of them meet, they must be monks of the same generation, and their qualifications must not be much worse, why, isn't there a lack of opportunities? ”

Many people looked at the two of them with doubts, and after looking at each other and smiling, the Seventeenth Ancestor of the Shen Family turned around, instantly retracted the smile on his face, and was ready to fight with this Tianchou Venerable from the Tiannan Region.

"Please"

"Please"

With Mei Hancheng's attention, Venerable Tianchou no longer dared to be negligent, and there was no vanity under his fame, not to mention, it was a guy who could call a generation of great Confucians, and a guy who could be worthy of the praise of a great Confucian, and Venerable Tianchou had to be cautious.

"Just let me take a look, how have you cultivated over the years, Mr. Mei has already become a world-beating powerhouse of the Great Perfection of the Ancient Realm, and you are just a little monk who rotates seventy rounds and is not even as good as the old man." Venerable Tianchou sneered, grabbed it casually, and a gray mist instantly floated across the opposite side.

"Hmph" The seventeenth ancestor of the Shen family immediately made a move, and with a palm of his hand, the golden palm print collapsed in the air, and at a glance, it was an extraordinary divine power.

"It's a holy place." Many small sects in the corridor Tianjiao looked at each other, and the shot was a great supernatural power, almost the hole card at the bottom of their sect's pressure box, for the other party, it was just a tentative blow.

The void collapsed, however, the gray mist did not miss anything at all, and directly penetrated the void and came to the front of the seventeen ancestors of the Shen family.

With a shake in front of him, the figure was immediately enveloped.

"Not good." Yu Yang's face changed, and he turned around to meet Shen Hanyan's anxious gaze.

"Why, you're also worried, this old guy has something to do with you?"

"The Shen family of the Tianhai Holy Sect is the Shen family of my Seven Killing Palace."

"What do you mean, Tianhai Holy Sect, this is the power of your Seven Killing Palace? And the hall master of your Seven Killings Palace, as well as you, the eldest lady, are the sect masters and eldest lady of the Tianhai Holy Sect on the surface? Yu Yang almost exclaimed.

"Don't you worry, I told you such secret news, kill you?"

"You don't have that ability, the moment you make a move, you and I will die." Yu Yang sneered and counterattacked.

"The Seventeenth Ancestor of the Shen Family, caught off guard for a while, fell into the other party's Great Dream Turning Technique, this thaumaturgy, back then, let this Tianchou Venerable, crisscross the southern region of the sky, and break into a great reputation, even if it is far away, my Tianhai Holy Sect has also heard of it, and the strong people who rotate ninety rounds in ordinary times are not his opponents, this time, the Seventeenth Ancestor, it is difficult."

"Don't worry, old fellow, I always feel like he's holding it back."

"Oh, you can tell ......"

"It's just blackmailing you, but I didn't expect that this old guy is really hiding it."

"You, you ......"

"Don't be angry, if you can win this game, you and I will send it."

"What do you mean?"

"I bet on your ancestor to win with a pound of Tianbao tea, and the winning rate is five to one."

"What, Tianbao tea, there is a priceless thing in the market, one catty is worth at least 30 million high-grade yuan stones, you are really rich?"

"To make you laugh, most people are still optimistic about the Tianchou Venerable who is higher than him, and the odds of one to five have attracted many people to bet, this time, I will definitely make a lot of money."

"Fifty-fifty."

"Why?"

"This mask on my face that can be permanently disguised to hide from prying eyes, give you one."

"Don't do it, it's too expensive, you're just blackmailing."

"Then wait two games, and you're not eligible to bet."

"Why, do you think you can stop me, that Zhuo Jianhang, but my old acquaintance, you ......"

"Whoever you press, I will let whoever loses."

"You ......" Yu Yang was speechless, so he had to agree to this request.

The scene, the situation was instantly controlled by the Tianchou Venerable, and all the young Tianjiao who were betting on him showed a crazy look on their faces, and they actually shouted in unison: "Kill him, kill him." ”

"Haha, I didn't expect that I could earn five layers of returns so easily."

"I knew that I should have pressed 100 million high-grade yuan stones, but this time I am afraid that Zhuo Jianhang will lose a lot."

Many monks glanced sympathetically at Zhuo Jianhang, who was in the old spirit, if the Tianjiao who bet on the Venerable of Tianchou won, just the gambling money paid would be nearly one billion, which is not a small amount, they believe that even Zhuo Jianhang, who is now the descendant of the Danchen Sect, will not be able to take it out for a while, Zhuo Jianhang, who used Yuan Shi to dominate the limelight before, is facing an unlucky encounter, and many monks are also sneering in their hearts, ready to see the excitement, trying to gloat.

The picture in the field, like a movie, the big dream turns, but it is just looking for flaws in the other party's dreams, but rushing from birth to cultivation, even if everything about the seventeen ancestors of the Shen family is presented on the void picture, he in the dream does not have the slightest abnormal emotional fluctuations, on the contrary, as he is pushed by age to the moment he becomes the Yuanzun, in the picture, it is actually overflowing.

"How can there be water?" The monk who cultivated his eyesight powers exclaimed.

"No, it's a tide." Mei Hancheng, who was standing in the queue of the Haoran Sect, shook his head slightly and smiled, he naturally knew the means of his old friend.