Hell.

Feng Qingyan glanced at the dark sky in confusion.

He didn't know that the birth of the philosophical position instantly disturbed the entire world and made countless people crazy.

He naturally knows the preciousness of the philosophical position.

Especially in times of unsanctification, it is even more rare.

It's just that he doesn't know that the birth of the philosopher will reveal the world and make the whole world visible. At this time, he saw that the evil ghosts entrenched in the netherworld had been almost cleaned up, so he went to the mountain to have a look.

On the top of the mountain, the young lady stood quietly, as if looking into the distance.

And it seems to be waiting for something.

Feng Qingyan stood at the foot of the mountain, frowning and looking at it with some doubts.

He didn't know what the little lady was doing.

Her presence is odd.

After a moment, his gaze averted to the soul of the Dead Mountain, and then he glanced around the Netherworld. In his dream in his previous life, he was the lord of the underworld, and now he is the Qingshan City God, how can he ignore the netherworld.

Naturally, there will be some planning.

If the Netherworld's souls can truly regain their consciousness and memory, they may be collected under its ......

However, this involves two issues, one is the state of the little lady, and the other is how could the secluded capital let him occupy the netherworld?

He also controls 50,000 fierce spirits, but he is not afraid.

In fact, the most important thing is the Holy Way......

"What is the little lady looking at?" Feng Qingyan came back from his thoughts, and asked with a smile, "Why do you keep standing on the top of the mountain?"

The young lady was as cold as frost, and she didn't even look at it.

"Little lady, would you like to guard the underworld with me?"

Feng Qingyan groaned.

Still unmoving.

Feng Qingyan didn't care about it when he saw it, so he didn't ask, and led the remaining 50,000 fierce spirits to the edge of the pit in the depths of the netherworld.

"The evil spirit obeys. ”

Feng Qingyan shouted loudly and said, "Guard the deep pit and kill all the evil ghosts that come out of the pit." ”

Although the 50,000 fierce spirits did not speak, they burst out with a terrifying murderous aura all over their bodies, which made people tremble.

After a while.

Feng Qingyan left, took a look at the Xushan Mountain, and swept towards the Huangquan ghost land.

......

The First City.

The sky was shrouded in an eternal black fog, and the sun, moon and stars could not be seen.

And from the black and white Gobi, it is not Zhou Tianxia, but belongs to the extreme north, and naturally you can't see the jade plaque that appears in the sky.

Therefore, the literati and soldiers who guarded the long pavilion did not know about the birth of the philosopher.

But not long after, Daxian received the news in the first city.

"How is this possible?"

Daehyun's face was full of shock when he received the news, and his heart felt like a thousand waves.

In less than an hour, the news of the birth of the philosopher spread almost all over the Changting Pavilion, and even the literati sitting in the Wenting Pavilion had already learned the news from the mouth of the traveling envoy.

At this time, on the north wall of the first city, many great sages and Confucians looked down at the Huangquan ghost land below.

If this world can give birth to a philosopher, the only way to do it is to be canonized.

Although canonization is a false saint.

"Canonization is just a false saint, how can a philosopher be born?"

On the north city wall, there was a great Confucian who was shocked and couldn't figure out, if the news didn't come from the Tianguan Palace, he wouldn't dare to believe it at all, and it would be impossible to believe it.

As far as he knew, the holy position of the lower three grades had never given birth to a philosopher.

Even if it is the holy position of the middle and third grades, the philosophical position born is only a single digit.

Generally speaking.

Only the holy position of the upper three grades can give birth to the philosophical position.

But now, the canonized position of the Void Saint has actually given birth to a philosophical position, how many products is the position of the Void Saint?

It stands to reason that it's not yet in the product.

In the blink of an eye.

A day passed.

But the madness caused by Zhewei did not stop, but intensified.

In the evening of the second day, several great sages came to the Wanli Long Pavilion, all eagerly guarding the north wall of the first city.

Although he is calm on the surface, he is anxious inside.

At this time, on the north city wall, more than a dozen great sages had gathered.

"Canonization is still in the netherworld?"

A Daxian asked calmly, his gaze shifted to the literati on the city wall, "You haven't been back for a few days?"

"It's been more than ten days since the last time. ”

The literati replied.

"I haven't been back for so long, will something happen?"

Dahyun said worriedly.

"Saint is in charge of 100,000 fierce spirits, who in the world can be the enemy? Even if it is 'weird', you have to flee when you hear the wind. The literati smiled and said, "A great general has explored the Netherworld before, and the 'weirdness' of the Netherworld has all been canonized and killed......

"What?"

The great sage was shocked when he heard this.

Although it is not a secret that Feng Qingyan is in charge of 100,000 fierce spirits, not everyone knows about it, and not everyone will care about it.

It's not surprising that some Daxian don't know.

"It is rumored that the canonization is leading 100,000 fierce spirits to eliminate the evil ghosts in the underworld......"

The literati said with admiration on his face.

How many years has the Wanli Changting Pavilions guarded the Huangquan Ghost Land, but there has never been such a powerful force to clean up the Netherworld......

Is it impossible for the world to do it?

Could it be that the whole world is not as good as 100,000 fierce spirits?

Naturally not.

In the blink of an eye, another two days passed.

At this time, more and more great sages came to the first city, and there was no shortage of great Confucians, and even literary ministers. Although it is impossible for either Confucianism or Wenxiang to win the great sage, it cannot change the madness of the world.

Even if he is a great Confucian, as long as he obtains the philosopher's position, he has a very good chance of becoming a semi-saint.

Even Wen Xiang is the same.

When the world was crazy, many great sages soon woke up from the madness. If there are several slots, they can compete for them, but there is only one slot......

Moreover, the incarnation of the philosopher also made them almost lose their minds.

So after the fourth day, there were many Daxian who left the Wanli Long Pavilion, and there were even Daxian with shame on his face.

A lifetime of sage books read in vain.

And on the evening of the fifth day, Feng Qingyan finally returned from the netherworld.

"Canonized!"

"It's canonization and it's back. ”

When Feng Qingyan's figure appeared, it immediately caused a sensation in the north city wall.

And Feng Qingyan, who came out of the ghost land of Huangquan, couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw that the north city wall was very lively, and there were many more figures.

When he landed on the city wall, many literati rushed towards him.

"Congratulations on the canonization. ”

"Congratulations on the canonization. ”

Many literati congratulated, with burning heat in their eyes.

"Congratulations?"

At this time, Feng Qingyan was a little surprised, and he didn't understand what everyone was congratulating for a while. Then, many literati expressed their willingness to worship under the canonization, and even a great Confucian spoke, which surprised him a little.

Although Daxian didn't speak, there was longing in his eyes......

Soon after, he realized that he couldn't imagine that the philosopher position had revealed to the world, no wonder there were so many great Confucians and great sages guarding the city wall......

Feng Qingyan didn't say anything, just saluted everyone, and immediately went to the Town Ghost Palace.

After nearly a month, he had accumulated a lot of holy power, which should be able to completely dispel the strange aura on the soul of the Great Righteous Lord.

Especially in the last few days, the Holy Power has increased somewhat quickly.

......