"Oh?"

Emperor Qian's expression was overjoyed: "Yashenggong, where is the sage?" ”

Hong Pi smiled slightly, suddenly stretched out his right hand flat, and spread his palm.

A small bronze bell appeared out of thin air, hanging above the palm of the hand, slowly turning.

"Xianwang Zhong!?"

Someone in the temple exclaimed.

No matter the rumors, it was just that the little bronze bell they felt, the slightest trace of it contained in it, but it was enough to make people thrilling and breathless.

Slowly turning, there seems to be a faint echo of the bell.

It seems to be ringing in my ears, and it is sounding from the bottom of my heart and from the depths of my soul.

Subtle, yet magnificent.

It's as thick as a mountain.

That is the breath of civilization, the bell of civilization.

Vast, magnificent, magnificent......

The majestic sound of the bell makes people seem to be able to see the pictures from it, as if they are there.

It was a picture scroll of antiquity.

It is the time of antiquity, the time of humanity.

They saw the ancient ancestors, bowing to the heavens and the earth, praying with blood and sweat.

saw the time of crisis, the continuation of survival, the birth of the holy king, and the beginning of the fire.

Since then, slash-and-burn farming, netting and fishing, and grains are distinguished......

Above the main hall, many people were already in tears unconsciously.

This is the touch of being born as a human being, engraved in the bones, in the depths of the soul.

For example, Mr. Sun was already at least the top of several thunder tribulation ghost immortals, and there was a bit of confusion in his eyes.

However, after a few breaths, a few thunderbolts flashed in the eyes as deep as the void.

A scroll floated out of his brow, slowly unfolding an inch.

A few golden texts are revealed.

One stroke at a time, it is as strong as an immortal ancient tree, and as cold as a blade that destroys it.

It is engraved in the void, immortal.

Any natural disasters and calamities are indelible.

Like the immortal truth.

"Zhuzi Manuscript!"

Someone exclaimed.

The vast and deep pure yang breath spreads out from the words, warm and warm, making people feel like soaking in hot springs.

The manuscripts of Zhuzi are indeed immortal truths and immortal spirits.

At this time, Mr. Sun was not complacent.

Instead, he looked at the small bronze bell in Hong Pi's hand with a shocked face.

In my eyes, I was full of incredulity and disbelief.

How can it be?!

He's a true Five Tribulation Ghost Immortal!

After five thunder tribulations, tens of thousands of thoughts have been condensed, and each one is round and pure.

In one thought, it can incarnate all things in the world.

In a thought, you can know good and bad.

After adding the saint, the inherited treasures, he can reach the realm of the six tribulations.

A thought tore through the void.

This is the thousand-year-old family, this is where they dare to be proud of the princes, even in the face of the emperor, they dare to speak out.

Although at this time he was only an avatar.

But it is still a dignified ghost immortal with no falsehood.

But unconsciously, a small bronze bell invaded his soul and shook his mind.

If it hadn't been for touching the manuscripts of the sons he had hidden in his soul, even if he could wake up, he would never have been so fast.

Incredible!

Unbelievable!

This bronze bell must be an incredible artifact.

It's still rumored to be an artifact of the Ancient Holy Emperor!

Only such artifacts can attract the manuscripts of the sons.

However, there are a number of artifacts in the world.

As a saint, after the millennium of the family.

The artifacts that survived, they all knew it clearly.

The immortal capital of the ancient Holy Emperor "Capital" Yuhuang can lead to pure yang and heavenly thunder.

It was originally obtained by Fang Xiandao, but now it has fallen into the hands of this Chen Bi child, and they are also clear.

There is also an infinite dragon ring of the Holy Emperor "Ji", which contains countless treasures.

It was in the hands of the Fang family's child in front of him.

This Fang family child thought that he didn't know anything about it, but he didn't know that he even knew this secret.

The Daqian royal family also has a lot of ancient artifacts.

Among them, the most terrifying, and the most feared source of these thousand-year-old families, who have to maintain a little awe of the royal family, is the treasure of the king of almost artifacts, the boat of creation.

It is a holy place thousands of years ago, an artifact refined by the Dao of Creation.

He once caused the Supreme Dao Treasure, the true king of artifacts, and the eternal kingdom to be traumatized.

However, the ship of creation was also damaged because of this.

Until now, Emperor Qian's efforts have not been able to repair it.

Otherwise, even if they are a thousand-year-old family, they don't dare to be too presumptuous.

It is really an artifact, and it can achieve the foundation of a sect and even a country.

Almost immortal.

That small bronze bell naturally couldn't be compared with those kings of artifacts.

But there is already a prototype of an artifact.

If you have enough resources, sooner or later you will be able to complete it and become a real artifact magic weapon, or even the king of artifacts.

Why did he never hear of such a fetish?!

Where did this child come from?

Mr. Sun suddenly felt that things were gradually getting out of control.

Naturally, he had heard that Confucianism had the so-called Six Sacred Weapons.

However, out of the self-confidence of the thousand-year-old family, they only thought that the so-called holy weapon was just some mysterious magic weapon.

After all, there are several artifacts, and the six holy weapons are rumored to have been refined by Chen Bi Xiaoer.

A child who is not even a martial saint or a ghost immortal can refine what amazing magic weapon can he refine?

Not to mention an artifact?

No matter how shocked he was, the facts were in front of him.

Hong Pi took out the Xianwang Bell and threw it gently.

The bronze bell flew out of his hand and hung above the dome of the Qianyuan Palace.

"When ——!"

A long bell rang and resounded throughout the hall.

The invisible bell filled the four corners of the world in an instant.

In the melodious sound of the bell, not only the people in the palace, but even the people in the Yujing City only felt that their hearts were quiet, but their bodies were full of strength.

In the depths of the soul, there seems to be all kinds of wonderful music sounding, and there are hundreds of millions of Li Shu singing.

The first king, the ancient holy king.

The first kings had the most important way, so as to obey the world and make peace among the people.

The lord of sainthood in the past can conform to the hearts of the people of the world.

This is the bell of the first king.

With the sound of etiquette and music, it conforms to the hearts of people all over the world.

When the bell rings, inside and outside the Yujing City, there are a series of magnificent lights, blood and masculine, soaring into the air, connected into a piece, like auspicious clouds covering the city.

The brilliance is magnificent, the flesh is masculine, the brilliance is different, and the thickness is different.

Among them, there are several majestic lights, straight as heavenly pillars, rising to the sky.

There are also the rest of the Haoran Qi, although they are not as good as those few, condensed into a brilliant light.

But there are thousands.

The dots converge and rise into the air.

A long river flows in the night sky.

Bright and magnificent, compete with the stars of Haoyue!

There are also interspersed with blood and gas.

There are dozens of blood qi rising like wolf smoke, connecting the heavens and the earth.

The rest of the masculine blood and qi swirled around it, connecting into a blood cloud and red glow, reflecting the brilliance and brilliance.

Turning night into day.

Confucian students?!

They are all Confucian students!

Everyone may not understand the meaning of that magnificent light, but they all know that only Confucian students who have cultivated their qi can have such a vision.

The spirit of the wolf smoke that penetrates the sky and the earth is even clearer.

Each one represents a martial saint!

There are dozens of them.

Someone stared blankly and counted over and over again.

There are seventy-two of them!

That's the seventy-two Martial Saints!

The masculine blood of the rest of the size, looking at its size, feels its majesty, even if there is no martial saint, at least it is the realm of innate martial artists.

The innate martial artist is nothing to the people of the palace.

But there are thousands!

At that time, the five hundred congenital arhats of the Great Chan Temple had already claimed to be able to defeat the country, and let the great cadres pay a heavy price before they were killed.

What is the concept of thousands?

The ministers and sages in the palace, even the Emperor Qian, can no longer remain reserved.

They all walked out of the Qianyuan Hall.

Raising his head, he stared blankly at the mighty river that competed with the galaxy, and the patches of blood and gas.

At this time, Hong Pi also walked out slowly.

"Your Majesty, the virtuous man has arrived, please join your Majesty and all your ministers."

Under Mr. Sun's stunned appearance, Hong Pi took out the Heavenly Sphere again.

Look at the sky and throw it.

The stars in the ball rotate, and the star track is like a ring.

Blooming with a series of brilliant lights, illuminating the void and illuminating one by one aura.

In the ring, there were scenes one after another.

Everyone can see it clearly, it is somewhere inside and outside the Yujing City.

The nearest one, in the Yujing City, is a few miles away.

The farthest is also a hundred and ten miles away from Yujing City.

This thing can be seen hundreds of miles away, like a pattern in the palm of your hand!

Among them is a sight in a halo that is the most striking.

There, it is outside the city of Yujing, near the official road under the Yulong Mountain.

"That's ......"

"The Holy Maiden of the Supreme Dao!"

"The Peacock King's beloved daughter Xingyuxian!?"

"Da Luo Holy Maiden Zhao Feirong!"

In the picture, the identities of the three women were called out one after another.

Because these three women are too famous.

and another holy place with the name of the Holy Land of the Yaochi faction of the Holy Maiden Yao Yueru, and called the four great saints in the world.

Now that the three of them have arrived, it seems that they are joining forces to kill those Confucian students.

But looking at the situation, it is a big loss.

It's really shocking.

At the foot of the Jade Dragon Mountain.

Zhao Feirong entered the sword with a yin god, controlled the peach sword, and turned into a green sword curtain in the sky.

But when he almost succeeded, he was blocked by a burst of piano singing.

The shadows of the swords in the sky were all frozen in the air.

At that moment, another person's voice chanted a heroic verse.

"The waters of the great river come from the sky!"

Just like words follow the law, the majestic meaning in the poem is all turned into reality.

A great river poured down from the sky, and the waves were so great that they almost seemed to submerge the earth.

"Hahahaha!"

One of them laughed loudly and came on the waves.

I saw this person in white clothes and white robes, with a white scarf holding his long hair like a waterfall, and putting it on the back of his head at will.

The style is peerless, and the attitude is sparse.

Zhao Feirong's three daughters did not have the heart to admire this person's peerless demeanor.

The heavenly river that poured out was like a substance, not an illusory image at all.

It's like a great river coming from heaven.

The power of heaven and earth is so powerful that even ghosts and immortals are hard to resist.

And what about them?

Just two thin lips and one tongue, the three-inch tongue provoked, so that the proud women of the three heavens had to use their own means to deal with it in embarrassment.

"Ya Sheng Gong, this is the sage that Qing wants to recommend? Sure enough, it's the dragon and phoenix among people! ”

Emperor Qian couldn't help but look fond, and turned around and said, "Who is the name of this sage?" Who is it? ”

"Your Majesty, this person's surname is Li, his name is Taibai, and he is from Shuiyang Province, Nanzhou."

Hong Pi said with a smile: "The six arts of Confucianism can be learned by thousands of students, but there are six of them, and they can be the best among them." ”

"This person is quite proficient in history, but he is too immersed in the way of poetry, and it is difficult to get into the hall of elegance, but he is quite accomplished in the art of books and swords,"

"Governing the country through the world, it is difficult to be a good talent, for the pastoral side, it can still be used, it can be a talent for thousands of miles, fight on the battlefield, and also be a good general."

“……”

Those who heard it were speechless.

Is it still difficult to get into the hall of elegance?

Didn't you see that three of the so-called Four Great Holy Maidens were almost powerless to fight back by him when they joined forces?

Flaunt!

**Naked show off!

No matter how strong or weak the people here are, their eyesight is absolutely endless.

This Li Taibai has a bright head on his head, and his body is full of qi and blood, which is clearly one of the six most brilliant pillars of heaven.

His martial arts must have reached the realm of martial saints.

A martial saint, even if he is a fool, can become the foundation of a country.

"Good!"

Emperor Qiandi cheered, and looked at Li Taibai, who was dressed in white and like an immortal in the picture, stepping on the long river, fingers like a sword, and wielding infinite sword energy.

The sword qi converged, like a huge wave.

The three girls were embarrassed.

Defeat is only a matter of time.

However, the three daughters are all from extraordinary backgrounds, and they all have treasures in their hands.

At this time, they were forced to work hard, and they used all their strength to get back a few points.

"Zheng Zheng!"

The piano sounded again, and the beautiful song came again.

Even in front of the Qianyuan Palace, everyone who was far away from the void also felt the power of the piano and the song that touched people's hearts.

"The ichthyosaurus changes and dives into the abyss, and Luan Feng and Ming go to the nine heavens!"

"——!"

"Ang ——!"

With a clear groan, a huge column of water burst out in the surging river under Li Taibai's feet.

A huge golden carp jumped out of it and turned into a dragon.

With a clear chirp, a giant bird flew in the sky with its wings open to cover the sky.

The green feather is long, just like the legendary Qingluan.

One Jiao and one Luan, attacked Su and Xing respectively, and only the two of them dodged in embarrassment.

Zhao Feirong was left alone, facing Li Taibai alone.

In an instant, you fell into danger.

In the raging waves of sword qi that are more than ten zhang high, it may be destroyed at any time.

It's thrilling to watch.

"Ah Sheng Gong, who is the sage who plays the harp?"

Emperor Qian didn't pay attention to the meaning of Zhao Feirong's life or death, and asked in surprise and joy.

With his eyesight, how could he not know that the person who played the piano who had never shown up was also a martial saint and a fairy-like figure?

Hong Bi said with a smile: "This person's name is Ling Lun, and he is the most unsuccessful person among the six,"

"In the history of the history and the affairs of the military, they are all extremely shallow, but only in the vocal music and rhythm, they can be the best."

"Okay, good wow, Ya Sheng Gong really deserves to be the teacher of the world!"

Seeing the two first-class martial saints in a row, Emperor Qiandi was overjoyed, and actually said these words.

It made the faces of the people around him change.

Especially Mr. Nasun and Fang Yuan.

There is Emperor Chrysostom, the teacher of the world.

Seventy percent of today's plan has failed.

Unless Mr. Sun can really condemn Hong Pi to death for stealing his name.

"Ahh

At this time, I suddenly heard a coquettish voice.

I saw that Zhao Feirong was instantly submerged by the surging sword qi frenzy.

"Demon girl, if you kill and injure my Confucian student, I will pay tribute to you today!"

Li Taibai's face was sparse and the smile suddenly subsided, exuding boundless murderous intent.

"Humph!"

"An arrogant thief, he dares to hurt and kill people in Gyeonggi! It can be known that the king's law is not tolerated! ”

"Ben Hou will take you to sacrifice the law of Daqian first!"

At this moment, a monstrous aura instantly filled the heavens and the earth.

The faces of the people were terrified.

Hong Bi smiled: "You finally came out." ”

"Children, I'll teach you a lesson today, the truth, not everyone is qualified to talk about it."

"I am very good at convincing people with reason."

"It's unfortunate that the biggest truth in the world is fists!"

Before the words fell, the traces of the people were gone.

In the crowd, the prodigy Fang Yuan's face turned blue and red......