The fourth taboo was born and shocked the world.

However, it didn't cause much panic in the world, after all, there was a white-clothed gentleman.

Although what happened in the Burial Mountain Academy made many literati feel sorry, it did not happen to them, at most it was just one or two sighs.

Besides, the core of the Burial Mountain Academy is all there, and it is not a bone injury.

To outsiders, this is exactly what it seems.

The core of the Burial Mountain Academy is naturally canonized, anxiu, great teaching, ten disciples and others. They were all there, and none of them died, so naturally it was not a broken bone.

But Confucianism, especially the Fushan Academy, was full of grief.

Although the world was a little puzzled about the white-clothed monarch who only descended a phantom and scared away the fourth taboo, they didn't think much about it.

It's normal to not be able to catch up overnight.

Maybe the white-clothed gentleman has something to delay.

When the third taboo was born, the white-clothed monarch was delayed for three or four days in the Chu State, and then rushed to the Kunxu Realm thousands of miles away.

I don't know how many days later.

In the blink of an eye.

A day passed.

The birth of the fourth taboo has not been suppressed, and it still has not caused panic in the world.

The literati of the Zhou world should continue to grieve when they should be grieved, the princes should sharpen their swords and huhuohuo, and the daos outside the holy path are also sharpening their beards and preparing for something at all times.

The holy sky collapsed, and the undercurrent of the world surged.

Even the Holy Dao sects are not as calm as they seem.

Day 3.

The great Sikong of the Confucian Winter Official Hall also took the Yunhailou boat and came to the Burial Mountain Academy. The night before, while resisting the Fourth Taboo, the academy was almost demolished beyond recognition, and naturally needed to be repaired.

Although the students of the college were grieving, they did not stop studying.

It can only turn grief and anger into strength.

Buried on the mountain.

Jiu Ge looked at the more than a hundred Yin Spirits, and he didn't know how to arrange it.

He is the god of the burial mountain, and not long after becoming the god of the burial mountain, he opened up his own "divine realm". To put it bluntly, this "divine realm" is a small piece of the shadow realm that covers the burial mountain, and it took him a lot of effort and incense to cover the burial mountain......

However, in this netherworld, there is not the slightest trace of underworld.

Instead, it is full of divinity.

This divine aura is very soft, not only will it not burn the yin soul, but it can also warm the yin soul.

Of course, as the god of the burial mountain, if Jiu Ge wanted to scorch the Yin Soul, he would naturally be able to scorch, and he could even make the soft divine aura turn into a raging fire.

At this time, he didn't know what to do, so he could only temporarily contain the Yin Soul in the divine realm he had opened, and then wait for the decision of Mr. Courtyard Master.

With such a big incident happening in the Burial Mountain Academy, he felt that he should do something.

So he volunteered to contain the Yin Spirit.

"Well, it would be nice if Mr. was here......"

Jiu Ge walked out of the "Divine Realm", sat on a stone in the burial mountain, and said with his chin in his hands.

The gentleman has been gone for seven months.

Even if the Holy Heaven collapsed, there was no news of Mr. coming back, and now that such a big thing has happened in the Academy, Mr. still has not heard from him.

If it continues like this, I am afraid that it will affect the reputation of my husband.

After all, he did not share the hardships with the college.

And at this time.

An invisible figure walked out of the burial palace, and it was the body of the white-clothed king. He came to Jiu Ge and passed a word for Feng Qingyan: "Jiu Ge, do a good job......

It's a pity that Jiu Ge didn't hear it, let alone feel the presence of the white-clothed monarch.

Even Feng Qingyan thought that it was the best choice for the Yin Soul to be sent to the Qingshan City God's Mansion. However, not necessarily for the ghosts of the academy students.

Since the classmates of the academy want to stay in the burial mountain, let's stay in the burial mountain.

If it were him, he would also choose to stay in the burial hill, at least he could see the academy and his former classmates......

I have a thought in my heart.

At this time, the body of the white-clothed gentleman came to the top of the burial mountain, looking at the south, as if looking for the traces of the door taboo.

But at this point, he couldn't do anything.

Although he cut out the body of the white-clothed king, he did not cast the real body.

In the blink of an eye.

Another day passed.

Inside the bronze coffin, Feng Qingyan lay quietly motionless.

He is still in a state of waking up but not waking up, as if he is asleep, so that he can do nothing. However, whether it was the Ghost Emperor who took away the Emperor's heart and caused the collapse of the Holy Heaven, or the Shang Emperor who regained control because of the appearance of the young lady, it was clearly imprinted in his mind.

Whether it was the collapse of the Holy Heaven, or the death of the elite of the Protoss on the Heavenly Ladder of the Floating Mountain, or the death of the old sect due to the collapse of the Holy Heaven, and everything that happened in the academy three days ago.

This is inseparable from him.

One could even say.

It all started because of him......

Whether it is the Ghost Emperor or the Shang Emperor, in essence, it is still him.

Therefore, as Feng Qingyan, he couldn't accept it, and his heart was extremely sad and angry, so he cut out the body of the white-clothed monarch in grief and indignation.

Day by day.

The fourth taboo door taboo, after three days of rest, began to knock frantically on the door. Although it was frightened by the body of the white-clothed monarch, it gradually came back to its senses.

Bai Yijun did not suppress it, so he already explained the problem.

So.

The man still didn't come out of the burial palace, and what came out was just a phantom.

The Ghost Emperor couldn't wake up, so how could that person get out?

At this time, it had palpitations and did not dare to come to the burial mountain to tempt, so it was thousands of miles away from the burial mountain, and tried frantically.

Keep knocking on the door, keep devouring the living.

Its skin was stained with blood.

Six or seven days passed.

When the world saw that the white-clothed monarch had not suppressed the fourth taboo, they were all a little worried.

"Please suppress the taboo by the white-clothed gentleman!"

"Please suppress the taboo by the white-clothed gentleman!"

From time to time, shouts rang out in the world, begging for the birth of the white-clothed monarch and suppressing the taboo.

The world gradually panicked.

Day 10.

The white-clothed gentleman was still not born to suppress the taboo, which finally caused a violent panic in the world, and the shouts became stronger and stronger.

"It's the tenth day, why hasn't the white-clothed gentleman suppressed the taboo?"

Someone asked, seemingly with anger, "In the past ten days, how many living beings have been devoured by the Fourth Taboo, and how many people have died?

When the world is shouting.

There are also a lot of doubts in the world, asking loudly the white-clothed gentleman, why hasn't he come out to suppress taboos?

This is in vain for the great righteousness of the world.

"The white-clothed gentleman, please come out to suppress the taboo-"

As time passed, more and more people cried out.

At this time, the fourth taboo raged in the world, devouring many living beings, but no one in the world could stop them, which made them desperate.

"The white-clothed gentleman is not worthy of the righteousness of the world!"

"Not worthy of the dignity of the king!"

And more and more people questioned and even scolded.

At this time, the world realized the importance of Bai Yijun, and only then did he know that every time Bai Yijun suppressed a taboo, he saved the world once.

If you have something to do, you have nothing to do.

"The white-clothed monarch was not born to suppress it, but his heart was cold, and the white-clothed monarch was cold, all because of the Chu State!" In the world's mourning, questioning, or scolding, there was also a voice that suddenly pointed to the Chu State.

"Yes, all this is because of the Chu State!"

"It's all Chu State's fault!"

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