"The little bullying the big is sharp, and the old dog is mad when he is the king. , the latest chapter access:. Dao Ye, aren't you insulting me? With his coarse 'hairy' beast also worthy of being called an old dog? ”

"Puff~"

Accompanied by Wang Xing's 'insertion' of the department, Feng Yasong looked up to the sky and spurted a few feet of blood, the blood rain sprinkled all over the sky, Feng Yasong's shaky 'desire' body dried up in an instant, and the breath of Haoran righteousness that had been practiced for thousands of years actually came out of the body, hovering and not dispersing, and was ingested by the wind of the gentleman flying in the air.

Confucianism does not cultivate the law, does not refine the original god, only raises a mouthful of heaven and earth Haoran righteousness, this qi is lost, Feng Yasong's shriveled body immediately weathered in the air, ashes and ashes, between heaven and earth.

"Ha, to the king, to death. Feng Yasong, you are also considered to have died as deserved. ”

The gentleman's wind that ingested Feng Ya Song Hao Ran and righteousness actually made a rumbling sound, the vicissitudes of life were thick, and the deafening 'desire' was deafening, "In ancient times, Zhuge Liang scolded the death king Situ in three words, and now there is a wonderful Taoist master triad against the death wind Yasong!" Thank you, Your Excellency, for lifting my shackles, gentleman, since Feng Yasong takes me as a note, from now on, you will be my ninety-ninth generation master. ”

After the Dao sound, the gentleman's wind swirled, and it flew straight towards Fahai with boundless righteousness.

"I am a Confucian 'door' holy weapon, the wonderful Taoist master is amazing and unique, but not a Confucian 'door' sage, although I have my body, but it is difficult for people and weapons to match, you and I can be regarded as fateless. However, if a gentleman repays his kindness, I can protect you for a hundred years, and after a hundred years, my gentleman's style should return to the origin of Confucianism in China. ”

The proud voice rumbled, but Fahai didn't hear it, and stretched out his hand to copy the gentleman's wind in his hand, and at the same time, with a move of the other hand, the dragon slaying holy scroll also drew a mysterious light and flew down Fahai's hand.

"The first of the three holy weapons of Jixia Academy - the wind of a gentleman, a gentleman is like the wind, the wind is popular, and all the people are subdued, and they can subdue people without killing people. The treasure of the dragon slaying clan - the dragon slaying holy scroll, the death of the Son of Heaven is sealed. The Son of Heaven is like a martyr, he is devastated, the common people are jealous, and he can kill people but cannot lie down to others. ”

Guan Hai held a fan in one hand and a roll in the other, looking like a number of treasures, and the gentleman's wind couldn't help but speak again. *The most complete txt download on the Dance eBook % "You seem to know us well? Yes, Feng Yasong failed in the examination room that year. But by coincidence, he got the death of the Son of Heaven who had been lost for thousands of years, and became the successor of the Confucian Confucian, under the dual influence of his own 'nature' and the spirit of the instrument, and set off a bloody storm in the cultivation world, and then was defeated by Prime Minister Qin, took the death of the Son of Heaven, and sent him the wind of a gentleman, everyone in the world thought that Prime Minister Qin was deliberately humiliating him, but he didn't know that Feng Yasong had already been attracted by the killing intent of the Son of Heaven at that time. Without the protection of my gentleman's wind, it would be difficult to survive for three years, and Prime Minister Qin did not leave the treasure of the dragon slaying clan, but chose to go to the Ghost Valley in person, and in front of the four forests of the Ghost Valley, the death of the Son of Heaven was sealed in the Dragon Slaying Holy Scroll, and the true Confucian left a message to open the seal. Perform the way of killing the heavens again. ”

"Therefore, my mission is only to suppress Feng Yasong's inner demons and prevent him from committing another slaughter, but he has always been obsessed with Prime Minister Qin, treating me as a thorn in the side and a thorn in the 'flesh', and he is bent on unsealing the death of the Son of Heaven. Destroy my body, as everyone knows, the death of the Son of Heaven and I come from the same source, are all Confucian 'door' holy weapons, non-sages can not control, once the death of the Son of Heaven is unsealed again, the day he holds the sword. That is when he fell into the devil and died. ”

Before Fahai opened his mouth to ask, the gentleman's wind had already explained the cause and effect to Fahai, and his tone was full of gentlemen's frank 'swing' and 'swing', but it was a little wordy.

"Is it true that you can't control it if you don't have to be a sage?"

"Of course. I followed Meng Sheng to lobby the world, and the death of the Son of Heaven is the sword of Xun Sheng's killing of the sky, the two saints left the Yanhuang world so far, each of us has gone through dozens of hundreds of generations, but most of them exist as guardians, and there are only a handful of people who can really control us, Zisi, Zigong, Han Fei, Guigu, etc., all of them are Confucian 'gate' sages. Therefore, although you have the great opportunity to get the death of me and the Son of Heaven at the same time, it is best to listen to my kind words and advise, and do not have delusional thoughts, otherwise, you will become the second Feng Ya Song. ”

"Ha, why is it the second Feng Ya Song, not the second Kong Zhongni?"

When Fahai heard this, he couldn't help laughing, "It's just a joke, the kid is not talented, how dare he claim to be a Confucian 'gate' sage, and talk about controlling the two holy spirits?" I just want to ask the two of you to help me manifest a true meaning, this Confucian 'door' true meaning I have obtained for nearly a hundred years, although I have long participated in its meaning, but I have never had the opportunity to practice the decree of the Confucian 'door' to manifest it in the world, and I have no choice but to use the two of them to use the righteousness of the two. ”

"What is the true meaning of Confucianism? There are three great schools of Confucianism, Haoran righteousness, holy words, and Confucianism, I don't know what you want, I need to help with the death of the Son of Heaven to manifest? However, no matter what you ask for, you are kind to me, and I will do my best to help, but if you are not a Confucian 'gate' sage, how can you open the Dragon Slaying Scroll and unseal the death of the Son of Heaven......"

"Open the Dragon Slaying Holy Scroll, why do you need a Confucian 'gate' sage?"

Before the gentleman's voice fell, Fahai had already smiled slightly, and the swastika vortex on his right hand reappeared, like a black 'hole' that frantically devoured the power of the Confucian 'gate' seal on the Dragon Slaying Holy Scroll, and in an instant, the Dragon Slaying Holy Scroll seal was completely removed.

Fahai shook his hand, the dragon slaying holy scroll suddenly flew into the air, the holy scroll unfolded, the ink light rushed into the sky, and an ancient painting appeared on the scroll, only a simple ink 'color' long sword appeared in the painting, volleying into the sky, exuding boundless killing intent, making the world cold.

"Come out, Death of the Son of Heaven!"

With a long 'groan' from Fahai, the ink sword in the painting seemed to be summoned, and suddenly flew up in shape and 'shot' straight at Fahai.

The sword is out, the heaven and the earth are gone, and the sun and the moon are instantly lost.

At the moment when the sun and the moon were blind, the ink sword that flew 'shot' was already held by Fahai in his hand, and as the swastika in Fahai's hand reappeared, the weapon spirit in the sword actually took off the sword and entered Fahai's body.

The sword is gone, the heavens and the earth are together, and the sun and the moon are bright again.

"The most holy truth, its potential is constant, moving stars, the sun and the moon are bright! Master Miaodao, it turns out that you are the ...... of eternity" Witnessing such a change, the gentleman's wind seemed to have a long memory revival, and his voice trembled a little.

"Gentleman's wind, it's time for you to fulfill your promise."

Fahai let out a clear drink, interrupting the gentleman's wind, and the swastika vortex on his hands rippled, and in a flash, the spirit of the gentleman's wind also submerged into Fahai's body.

At this time, the boundless sea of consciousness in the Fahai body no longer exists, only the little monk who was transformed by the Futu Dharma is sitting in it, and the spirit of the two Confucian 'gates' holy weapons of the Son of Heaven and the Gentleman's Wind is entrained by the boundless Haoran righteousness, just like the wind and rain, just like the 'spring' wind blowing on the face, with the little monk's small hand, they all merge into the Futu Faxiang.

"The Son of Heaven is ruthless, the gentleman is impermanent, and only virtue is one, so the son said: My way is consistent. One, the pen of eternity! ”

With a long 'groan' of the little monk, the Futu Dharma regenerated and changed in an instant, and turned into the Taoist holy words and the starlight fluttered in the void, just like the scene of the eternal economy reappeared that day, and finally countless starlight dissipated, leaving only an ancient crystal 'jade' pen, across the heavens and the earth.

At this time, the spirit of the Gentleman's Wind and the Death of the Son of Heaven had already flown out of the Futu Law Phase, and it seemed that the vitality was greatly injured and extremely weak, but the two machine spirits did not rush to leave the body of Fahai, but instead argued around the crystal 'jade' pen expression.

"The Pen of Eternity! I should have expected that if I need the wind of my gentleman and the death of your Son of Heaven to help manifest, there is only the most holy true meaning in this world, and the only one who can break the seal of the Dragon Slaying Holy Scroll and control the death of the Son of Heaven without much effort is the Master of the Eternal Universe. Master Miaodao, you are so deeply hidden, I didn't expect you to be the contemporary world master selected by Taizang Sheng, the master of all eternities......"

"He is not the ruler of the world, he is the slaying of the heavens, and my lord is the slaying of the heavens." Unlike the gentleman's style, which likes to speak at length, the death of the Son of Heaven does not have many words, but there is no doubt.

"Is there a difference? Whether it is Shizai or killing the heavens, they are all people who have the ability to take charge of the scroll of people - 'spring' and autumn in the Confucian 'gate' inheritance. Eternal pen, 'spring' and autumn are volumes, all sons splash ink, and all saints return to mortal. ”

"Wrong, it's the history of the pen like a knife, for the heavens to do the ......"

At this moment, the crystal 'jade' pen in front of the two instrument spirits changed again, first turning into a transcendent 'jade' butterfly, and then turning into a little monk again, with lotus light in his eyes, looking at the arguing gentleman's wind and the death of the Son of Heaven.

Seeing the change of the law of the sea, the gentleman's wind was shocked again, the creation of the 'jade' butterfly of the transcendent all things needless to say, this little monk law seems to be inconspicuous, neither the three heads and six arms of the mighty, nor the majesty of a thousand hands and thousands of faces, but the treasure is solemn, it is indeed a proud Buddha of the peak of the West Heaven.

"How can there be three forms of floating slaughter? Master of the Wonderful Dao, is your Dharma image a pen, a butterfly, or a Buddha? ”

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