Chapter Ninety-Four: When a gentleman dies, the crown is inevitable

Behind Confucius, among the young men in the forefront, one is particularly eye-catching.

Dressed in white like snow, Kong Wu is strong, holding his head high and pressing his sword. The hat on his head is taller than anyone else's, like a big rooster with a strong rooster.

Xintianyou recognized it at a glance, it was Zilu, the most capable of fighting among the seventy-two sages of Confucius.

But Zilu died very unjustly, and later generations often said that he was pedantic.

The patriotic rebellion, Zilu entered the city to negotiate, and the rebels swept down the hat. Zilu said, "When a gentleman dies, the crown is inevitable", and he was chopped into meat sauce in the process of tying the hat.

In fact, he is not pedantic, in order to maintain the spirit of a gentleman. Sacrifice your life to withdraw from political strife and fulfill the loyalty of the samurai.

At present, the three ancestors of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism gather together, and the essence is gathered.

Are you going to have a group fight here, or are you going to fight someone else?

Magnificent scene, cosmic level......

Xintianyou was looking at it dizzily and clicking...... Everything is gone, and the yellow sand is still in front of you.

What does it mean?

Didn't he take off his hijab, drink a glass of wine, and then drive the bridegroom out of the cave?

The little dragon shook his head and tail, screaming in a hurry. But seeing that the stone girl's posture had changed, she put down the coal, and opened her arms in front of her, still a little moved.

The stupid girl must have sensed the strong spiritual radiation coming from the sand, but how could she be blocked as a stone, a mountain is almost the same.

Xintianyou flashed to the middle of the opposite sand slope, and the sound was transmitted into the secret.

"Hey, hey, socks, you're so unkind. I just looked at the beginning, why did I pinch it. ”

A stilted sound came from within the sand, shaking the sand grains to roll down.

"I didn't promise you to read it, I only let you see if I was a sock or a coal."

"Your original name was Yi, a mouthy, slightly powerful buddy who changed you to 'socks'."

"That'...... I'll just call them 'socks'...... Do you recognize those powerful gods? ”

"What are you talking about, of course I know, it's all my fellow countrymen...... Gotta get it, less nonsense. Anyway, you can show me the results, or say it. ”

"You tell me how to get here, and I'll tell you the result."

As soon as he heard this, Xintianyou became strongly vigilant.

"Socks, do you want to leave?"

"Fools don't want to leave!"

"In that case, you have hands, feet, and eyes, why don't you go by yourself?"

"I can't be like the gods, coming out of the void and getting in. Once flying towards the light, it seemed to be endless, unable to see anything, unable to sense anything. Fly into the darkness, I don't dare...... You're much weaker than I am, and now that I've been able to get here, I can go back the way I came. ”

"Coward, why don't you dare to fly into the darkness? Haven't you heard the saying, the night gives me black eyes, but I use them to find the light. ”

“……”

"Hey, hey, socks, socks, I'm Xintianyou, I'm Xintianyou, please answer, please answer......"

“……”

Shapo was silent.

Xintianyou turned around, and when he saw that the stone girl was still maintaining the posture of opening her arms, she couldn't help but think of the spring flowers.

In the moment before his soul flew away, Yi opened his arms and wanted to hug him, but he could never get into the window. In the golden arrow-like sunlight, the figure quickly faded and disappeared......

"Thank you...... I don't know if you have a name, I don't know if you hear or not, and I don't even know if it's an intelligent life, so I'll call you Chunhua in the future. If the universe regresses to the singularity, everything that has ever existed, everything that can exist, will appear. Then life should be eternal and she will be resurrected......

"Singularity means the death of the old universe and the birth of a new one. Human beings are too small, and they may not be able to survive in the face of endless time and boundless space...... Without Spring Flowers, I would have died a long time ago, and I wouldn't have been able to come here. So, she was also a factor in our encounter. However, you are not as delicate, round face, look ......"

The phantom of a girl appeared in the air, with a toned body, carrying a sword, and a heroic posture.

The little dragon raised its claws and waved at the stone girl, swishing into the depths of the desert.

It didn't follow its original trajectory and folded. A subtle spiritual tentacle that was almost imperceptible was firmly tied to the tip of the tail.

The socks of the dog's day were damaged by Yingzheng's goods, and they were not simple at all. I know that I can't force it, and I learned to play yin. If it sneaks into the time portal, it will be a catastrophe.

Xintianyou flew while urgently reviewing the "Sealing Heaven Formula".

There are many ways to release the lock of the divine consciousness, but the opponent is strong and must be carried out quietly. lest the socks be furious, and change the secret tracking to an open pursuit.

As a last resort, immediately return to close the teleportation array, and you can also cut off the spiritual tentacles, I don't believe that it can still shatter the void. But when the relationship becomes worse, there is no room for manoeuvre. How do you deal with a large number of immigrants?

Moreover, the remaining half of the tentacles drilled into the divine soul, which was quite troublesome to deal with.

"Fengtian Jue" encountered a provocation and devoured the soul contract of the old corpse yin soul and the turtle life, but under normal circumstances, it would not take the initiative to deal with mung bean sesame trivial matters. At the beginning, the five imps who were raised by Bai Wuchang got in, and Xintianyou relied on his body to resist, and he fell asleep for three days and three nights.

The goddess said, "Child, I can't guard eternity." You have to rely on yourself, otherwise you can't go beyond it.

The desert was too big, and Xintianyou racked his brains to think of a way to get rid of it while flying in the direction of the humid air. By analyzing the composition of the wind, it is determined that there should be a sea on that side.

The temperature dropped to forty or fifty degrees, and a sparse cactus colony appeared. The dew that forms during the night evaporates and the moisture collects in the palm.

With it, animals began to appear, such as antelopes, dromedary camels......

There are also cute birds, black snakes with glowing scales and a pair of small eyes, stupidly staring at the dragon shadow that flies like arrows.

But the great lake created by Qin Shi Huang has never been a shadow.

Through the reverse detection of the spiritual tentacles of the "socks", Xintianyou felt that the goods had drilled out of the sand. As the distance narrowed, the connection was weak, and I had to run all the way.

Suddenly, a scarlet scarlet surged from the sky.

On Earth, such scenes are commonplace. It's nothing more than the morning glow, the sunset, and the fire burning the clouds. Here, however, it is quite unusual.

Theoretically, since there is an atmosphere thicker than the earth, there must be a reflection of light waves.

White light is mixed by red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and violet, and when there are few water droplets suspended in the air, blue light is reflected the most, so the pure sky is blue.

But here, the sky is an immaculate blank slate.

It shows that the light is much stronger than imagined, and the thick clouds can't resist it at all, washing the world white.

That scarlet is not a natural product.

Sou......

The spiritual tentacles that have been sticking to Xiaolong are broken, and the "socks" run away.

Alarm signs are sudden.

Xintianyou is not stupid, where does it matter what exposure is not exposed. Use your milk strength to shoot wildly towards the gate of time and space.

Obediently, nine times out of ten, the person who comes is a little red bird, Vermilion Bird!

Don't eat yourself like a little bug.