"Buzz ......"

In the Xiangshan Academy, one of the holy places of Confucianism, in addition to Sun Jingzhi, who had passed away, the other two Great Yuan God masters who kept the Confucian Heavenly Immortal Dao Fruit opened their eyes at this moment and looked at the two holy weapons above their heads in shock.

These two pieces of jade.

One is jade, and the other is jade.

All of them are the permanent wealth left by the outstanding scholars born from the Confucian sect in the past era after they became immortals and left behind for Xiangshan Academy.

Now, these two Heavenly Immortal Sacred Artifacts emitted a vast light.

And faintly resonated with Yugui in the direction of southern Xinjiang.

"What's going on??" Wu Linfeng, the guardian of the jade ring, shook in his heart.

And Song Ran, the other guardian of the jade bi, guessed something, stood up straight, and looked in the direction of southern Xinjiang: "It is the jade gui holy weapon that was lost from Senior Brother Sun's hand, this reaction seems to be ......"

Wu Linfeng was also reminded by this and thought of the records in the Xiangshan classics.

Normally, only when later generations of scholars relied on the holy weapon to obtain the immortal power into the body, and once again called for the power of the holy immortals to come to the mortal, this kind of holy weapon resonance will appear.

Now this ......

It shows that someone has become a heavenly immortal in southern Xinjiang through the Heavenly Immortal Dao Fruit of Xiangshan Academy!

"Who is it?"

"Senior Brother Sun Jingzhi is still alive?"

"No, Senior Brother's life flame was extinguished in the ancestral hall a few months ago."

"This must be someone else who has obtained the Heavenly Immortal Dao Fruit, thus gaining its recognition!"

"Who is it! Who took the Heavenly Immortal Dao Fruit from our Xiangshan Academy? I also borrowed it to become an immortal! ”

These two people are full of thrilling shocks between your words.

And the resonance of the truth of these two sacred artifacts enshrined in Xiangshan made the whole Xiangshan Academy shake, and within a few breaths, all of them poured into the place where the two Great Elders of the Yuan Shen lived.

"Two elders, what happened??"

The leader is a young gentleman, with a high crown in ancient costumes, although he is less than 20 years old, he has already revealed his old demeanor.

He is now the head of the Confucian Xiangshan Holy Land.

The king knows his fate!

He took over the position of the old head Zhu Chenghuang.

Before that, he was just an ordinary scholar in a private school.

At this time, a middle-aged man's voice with some majesty came:

"Yes...... He ......"

"It's you."

The little boss turned his head calmly and looked at Wei Fengtian who was walking towards here.

On the day he took over as the head of the house, this scholar who had left Xiangshan Academy in a negative mood came back again, and stood in front of Mr. Zhu, who was about to return, as if he had entered no man's land, and did not say anything, but solemnly performed the ceremony of three kneels and nine knocks.

The old gentleman looked at him expressionlessly after giving the last disciple salute, and said: "Look at the current Great Sui, your knowledge back then can indeed open a new home, but you will never become the head of Xiangshan." ”

At that time, Wei Fengtian was also expressionless, and just said: "I, I just want to come back to see you for the last time, back then...... I wonder, do you know what I did? ”

The old man closed his eyes: "I know." ”

After saying this, a Mount Tai on the Confucian altar in the south died suddenly on the chair in front of the Defeng Hall.

……

"The head is willing to doubt that I am your freedom, Wei Mou has already said that I stayed here just to calm my mind, and I have already sworn that it will not damage the Xiangshan Confucian sect at all, otherwise I will let my Dao heart fall into the devil and die......"

"Even, if you have anything, you can let me help you."

While Wei Fengtian spoke, his eyes kept staring at the direction of southern Xinjiang, and his eyes were full of complexity:

"Are you dead or alive?"

Xiao Wang's eyes swept over Wei Fengtian, and he didn't say more, letting Wei Fengtian stay in Confucianism was the decision of many old people in Confucianism, although he was the new head, but he couldn't control everything in Xiangshan now.

Moreover, because Wei Fengtian took the initiative to swear, the main cultivation of Confucianism is a word of sincerity, if the heart is not sincere, the light will be a big fall, and the worst will be a demon and die, from this point of view, he can indeed rest assured.

"Seniors know who has received the power of the Holy Heavenly Immortal in the Southern Frontier?"

Xiao Wang asked.

"In addition to my junior brother, there are ......" Wei Fengtian said, who else did he want to say? But I wasn't really sure in my heart, so I didn't spit out the last word.

Because when Chen Yujing went twenty days ago, he felt it clearly, but at this time, the dazzling truth transmitted in the southern Xinjiang was not Chen Yujing's peak spirit?

Could it be that he finally untied his heart and was reborn because of this?

Wei Fengtian couldn't tell what he felt in his heart......

"It's Mr. Chen...... Wang Zhiming looked at the southern Xinjiang, his eyes showing thought.

In the past 20 days, relevant news has already been transmitted back to the Central Plains.

But at this time, Wei Fengtian looked back at the palace in Luoyang: "The results of southern Xinjiang have been stabilized, but it is the capital of the capital where we stand, and there will be a big and small drastic change......

"What?"

All the Confucian scholars here were stunned.

What is going to happen in the capital of Luoyang?

Wei Fengtian's eyes were faint, as if he had passed through space, and landed on a man with a straight body in the palace Qin Tianjian.

"It's really my good disciple, the blue is better than the blue, no matter whether you succeed or not, thousands of years later, you will leave a name in history, so that the world will always remember you as a famous appearance through the ages."

In the palace.

The man in the scarlet dress seemed to feel something, glanced in the direction of Xiangshan, his eyes were calm, and turned to look at the emperor standing with his sword in the center of the altar.

"In his lifetime, he will be able to see my Great Sui King in the world, this is ...... The common wish of the minister and His Majesty. ”

Han Ziqing looked at the emperor, and his heart was sad and brought more perseverance.

In order to open up a precedent for the ages, there must be unprecedented sacrifices.

It seems to sense the sadness of the prime minister behind him.

Zhao Cambodia, who was dressed in an imperial robe, stared at Jiuhuazhou in the north with a sword, and said in his mouth:

"Now the Great Sui is only left with this last piercing thorn, when I pull it out this time, what is left to Zheng'er is a sharp artifact, and the Great Sui will sweep the world in his hands and unify the Central Plains."

This moment.

In the eyes of the emperor, it seemed that he saw the territory of the Great Sui, in the Zhou family and the Wen family, there were two terrifying auras, which were not so weak as the quasi-immortal Li Hong of Jiuhua Prefecture, and pounced on Lu Qi together.

………………

Thundered~~

Li Chunfeng vs. the Beast God has reached the last moment.

This is already the last fight of his burning fighting spirit, however, it has run out of oil and the lamp has dried up to the limit.

"You die to this god first!!"

The beast god roared violently, and with a terrifying claw, it shattered the space in all directions, and directly hit Li Chunfeng's chest.

"Boom"

Plasma splattered.

Li Chunfeng's eyes were blurred, and his body flew out.

This is already completely powerless, only the last blow of the beast god is needed, this hermit who has been cultivating for three hundred years without walking on the red dust, will bury the bones of the people of the Central Plains in southern Xinjiang.

But at this moment.

"Boom"

A mighty and earth-shattering aura roared from behind Li Chunfeng, and it was the immortal power of the world.

Straight to the beast god.

This blow!

Shocking the world, crying ghosts and gods!

Thousands of miles of mountains and rivers shook at the same time, deriving infinite light, turning into a punch, tearing off the final blow of the beast god for Li Chunfeng.

And in an instant, he shredded the blood on the body of the beast god.

"Bang"

The real immortal's punch was firmly imprinted on the beast god's chest, and his body was punched out of a bloody hole, which showed that the blood was dripping with internal organs!

"Roar, who are you!!"

The beast god howled in pain, and his body flew hundreds of miles.

Li Chunfeng's figure was stabilized in the sky by a fairy force, and he stared at the young figure in front of him obsessively.

Lu Qingping turned her head to look at Li Chunfeng and said softly: "Senior, since the war, you have worked hard, so leave it to me next." ”

Although the words are very light, they do not doubt the weight of this sentence in the slightest.

Because, the one who speaks, is a real immortal!

Li Chunfeng saw that the immortal who came was Lu Qingping, and he was not the slightest surprised.

He replied with a tired and relieved smile:

"Hmm."

The same is a simple response, is unreservedly believed.

Call.

With a gentle fairy power, Li Chunfeng was slowly released to the earth.

Then, Lu Qingping turned around and looked at the beast god in the distance.

The beast god finally saw clearly what kind of face the immortal brought back after the immortal sword left.

A teenager with the appearance of fifteen or sixteen years old.

"Confucianism, Confucianism, damn Confucianism, the inheritance of the power that cannot be beaten !!"

The beast god screamed, obviously he had almost disappeared from Chen Yujing's incarnate immortal sword, and as a result, in an instant, another successor appeared, and it was more flawless than the immortal sword that Chen Yujing had transformed, and he was a genuine Confucian immortal!

Lu Qingping didn't talk nonsense at this time, after snorting coldly, the fairy eyes were cold, and her steps stepped forward.

This step collapsed.

The aura between heaven and earth surged, the law rioted, and the Confucian rules in this Heavenly Immortal Dao Fruit poured out like chains, turning into a Dao dragon or human form.

"Kill!!"

Earth-shattering shouts of killing.

With just one thought, Lu Qingping mobilized the power of heaven, earth, mountains and rivers, and derived countless laws, like a big wave, covering the sky.

"Boom"

"Bang bang...... Bang bang bang ......"

The beast god was overwhelmed by countless immortal laws in an instant, and the three-headed primordial god giant demon in his body let out a miserable howl, and even Chu Tianmen, the original owner of the body, was also suffering in pain.

"Roar"

"Kill his body, Confucian immortals, his body has never been weak, only a heart and qi that is the same as heaven and earth, can command heaven and earth, and his body can only practice the second realm!!"

The thought roared through the Beast God's mind.

However, what deceived him was the power of the immortals turned into a fist of ten thousand directions.

"Bang bang...... Bang bang bang ......"

The idea is very beautiful, but after more than 20 days of fighting with Chen Yujing and Li Chunfeng, not only Li Chunfeng ran out of oil, but he was not much better.

Facing Lu Qingping, a heavenly immortal in a perfect state, maybe he could still take such an action on the day he was born.

But now......

"Poof"

"Roar, my god save me......"

Lu Qingping's Immortal Fist, cascading as dense as a wild wave, rumbled endlessly on the body of the beast god.

"You can't protect yourself!!"

The teenager drank cold.

The power of the immortals is furious!

A terrifying primordial demon aura was smashed out by him.

Punch after punch...... Punch after punch......

Boom Boom Boom Boom !!

Bang bang bang!!

"No!!"

Several roars in a row.

It was the remaining few Yuanshen demons in the depths of Southern Xinjiang who were directly beaten out of the body of the beast god by Lu Qingping first.

Under the power of the immortals.

They were like three big ants.

"Peng", "Peng", "Peng"

Three blood mist in a row, like three blood-colored clouds, spread out for thousands of zhang, and as soon as Lu Qingpingfu opened the killing, it was blasted into ashes.

Thundered......

The demonic energy was blown away, and three huge demon corpses smashed to the ground.

It is Teng Huang, Vermilion Bird and Nine-headed Bird, the three Yuan God Giant Demons.

"Roar! Hateful!!! ”

The beast god burst back again and again!

"This blow is for the sake of the people in the hearts of the readers!"

Lu Qingping waved his arms and stirred up the wind and clouds, this is Chen Yujing's heart and intention, and it is the immortal art condensed in his sword and article thoughts!

A pen jumped out of the air!

Literati settle the world with their pens!

"Fell!"

A text containing the law of terror suddenly appeared above the head of the beast god.

The pen in the hand of the reader, for the heavens, has always been a more powerful weapon than the sword!

Verbal punishment! Pen Strike!

A cutting word, like a decapitation knife, roared towards the head of the beast god!

Cloud nine.

The two immortals in the battle all had wonderful expressions.

"A fifteen-year-old boy who wants to descend the beast god?!"

The projections of the immortals in the major holy places also saw this scene.

After Li Chunfeng and Chen Yujing, the two heroes of the Central Plains, exhausted everything one after another, a young man appeared, took over the responsibility of the two seniors, and continued to suppress the beast gods!