。 Qingyang Daoist sat high on the altar.

He didn't mean to make a move, he just looked at Old Master Xu and the others, as if watching a play.

In the sky, sitting on the clouds, Huijue sighed, his eyes drooped slightly, and he looked at Old Master Xu,

"Amitabha. ”

"You should live......"

But when his words fell, a smile appeared on Old Master Xu's face.

The smile is free and natural.

"The early years of Great Qin. ”

"Confucian life and death admonishment, angering His Majesty the First Emperor. ”

"His Majesty the First Emperor killed 300,000 Confucian students in Xianyangkeng. ”

"Great Qin has been established for more than 5,000 years. ”

"There are countless Confucian scholars who admonish kings with death. ”

"Don't say Confucianism, Legalism, Moism, Yin and Yang, celebrities, vertical and horizontal families, and there are more people who have died for the people of the world. ”

"If the sages died, why can't we? ”

Speaking of this, Old Master Xu looked directly at Huijue and sighed,

"If you let others die, you will steal your own life. ”

"Old man, you can't do such a thing. ”

"No matter what, can you reverse the calamity and kill the Qingyang Dao people. ”

"Now that the calamity has come, what we can do is to do our best and die for it!"

After all, from the body of Old Master Xu, there is an incomparably amazing heroic righteousness.

Even the astonishing Haoran righteousness emerged, and his entire body was disintegrating little by little.

It seems that he is wasting his life.

Not only him, but also the many scholars who came with Old Master Xu were all like this, and their bodies emitted white light.

These white lights soar into the sky.

In the heavens, they were joined together, and it seemed to replace the heavens.

The boundless breath rises as if there is no end.

Soon, everyone, including Old Master Xu, disappeared.

All of them are dead.

Just like Zhai Ying, she dissolved her vitality, body, and soul.

And what is left is only the sky, the white light that seems to illuminate the eternal sky.

White light shrouded it, and between heaven and earth, it seemed that everything was invisible.

All that can be seen is a high mountain reflected in the sky, in the white light, a vast ocean.

This mountain exudes boundless righteousness.

The mountain is straight, like a sharp sword, upside down in the sky.

This sea.

Thousands of miles are empty, but the ocean is rolling.

The ocean is boundless, and it seems to contain everything, heaven, earth, and the universe, all mysteries.

The name of this mountain is called Book Mountain.

The name of this sea is called Xuehai.

"For the sake of sacrifice and ambition, dare to go against the Son of Heaven to help the common people!"

The sound seemed to sound from above the nine heavens, and it seemed to come from under the earth.

The voice was old, but immature.

It seemed like a lonely person was muttering, and it seemed like countless young people, whether gray-haired or blue-colored, were chanting in unison.

Just with the sound of this sentence, in an instant, the mountain of books and the sea of learning were reflected.

Heaven and earth are gone.

It seems that everything has fallen into this mountain of books and the sea of learning.

This book mountain and the sea of learning are Leizhou City, so many, masters and scholars, with their lives and will, only to kill the people of Qingyang Dao.

At this moment, all their extreme, sacrificial will coalesced.

It is simply unimaginable to imagine the extent to which the power they have burst out.

I am afraid that the immortals in the world may not be able to stop this mountain of books and this sea of learning.

This is why they are doing their best, wanting to kill the people of Qingyang Dao and fight a way out for the three million people in Leizhou City!

As long as Qingyang dies, everything will end here!

However, even so, Qingyang was still just sitting on the Baizhang altar.

He also looked up at the sky, his gaze calm,

"It's a pity. ”

"Everyone has their own aspirations. ”

"You have blocked my steps to realize my ideals, then, you have only one way to die, and it is not a pity to die!"

Qingyang said.

As his words fell, he didn't even use anything.

Just in the sky.

From the south.

A red light lit up.

This red light came in an instant, tearing apart the white light that covered the sky and the earth.

The sky is swaying!

Then, the sky was torn in half by the red light.

The scholars and the sea of scholars were torn to pieces by this red light as if they were devastated.

The red light shattered everything and came silently, but it seemed to bring about the apocalypse.

Behind the red light, a calm and majestic voice sounded,

"Chase the deer Dao Arrow Saint Luo Qianchuan on the imperial order of His Majesty the Emperor to shoot the Leizhou rebels!"

But the red light tore through the sky, and an arrow like jade fell from the sky.

It landed right in front of the Qingyang Dao people.

It was nailed to the altar and three inches into the arrow.

In the sky, the mountains of books and the sea of learning collapsed.

"Humph!"

Qingyang Daoist snorted coldly, and he stretched out his hand, as if he pulled out this arrow from the ground very casually.

Then with a slight fold, the jade arrow branch shattered like this, turning into crystal jade fragments all over the ground.

And at this moment, those masters and scholars in Leizhou City, led by Old Master Xu, have all died.

They are against the party.

For the imperial court, those who go against the holy will are against the party.

Those who want to interfere with the alchemy of Qingyang Dao people are against the party.

And against the party, there is no place to die.

above the earth.

The people in Leizhou City raised their heads blankly.

They looked at everything that was happening in the sky, and their minds couldn't turn at all.

They just stared.

Everything seems to have regained clarity.

It's just that between heaven and earth, I don't know why, there is a boundless sadness wafting.

This sad meaning seems to be as if the ruthless Heavenly Dao that is high up in the sky can't bear it.

The people of Leizhou City looked at the sky and shed tears.

Headed by Xu Wei.

More than 1,000 people died willingly.

Even if they knew in advance, if they wanted to kill the Qingyang Dao people, they would encounter such an ending.

But they did it anyway.

They were willing to die in front of countless people in Leizhou City.

For the catastrophe of Leizhou, it really kicked off a prelude.

In the sky, Huijue's face was extremely compassionate.

He closed his eyes and silently recited the Buddha's name.

"Amitabha. ”

In his mind, he couldn't help but hear a person.

Tan Zhuangfei!

He is the same way, obviously he doesn't have to die.

but he was willing to die for the country and for the people.

As soon as he thought of this, Huijue let out a long sigh.

Then he opened his eyes and said as if calmly,

"If there is an afterlife. ”

"Monk, I only want to do one thing. ”

"Overthrow this cruel and unkind tyrannical Qin!"

Huijue's words fell, and in the sky, a thunderclap exploded!

It seems that his words have angered the heavens.

It's a pity that in the face of this heavenly thunder, Huijue's face did not change at all.