"It turned out to be Lingyue. ”

Wen Guanshan landed, stood and looked at Lingyue, and smiled: "Back then, you apostated, tampered with the scriptures and scriptures of the ancient sages without authorization, and were expelled from the sect by Master Cen, you and I are not the same sect, so you don't need to call me a senior brother." ”

Mr. Lingyue's eyes flashed: "Why can't the old Confucian classics be changed? If they are out of date and cannot keep up with the present, then they must be changed, and if they are not changed, they will be beaten! I have changed the knowledge of the old saints in order to let Confucianism continue to be carried forward." The teacher didn't understand, and I was helpless. I don't know why Senior Brother wants to kill the Holy Buddha and the Dao Saint?"

Wen Guanshan's gaze swept to Huahu and the others who were far away, and did not answer his question directly, and said: "The teacher hanged himself and died in Tianshiyuan, and you are the only outcast who has been tirelessly pursuing the truth of the teacher's death all these years, it is really difficult for you." Lingyue, let me see the old holy scriptures you have cultivated, there is a bit of heat. ”

Hua Hu fled all the way with the Dao Saint and the Holy Buddha, the wind was galloping, the Holy Buddha and the Dao Saint were dying, their breath was weak, and their injuries were extremely serious.

Suddenly, there was a loud thunder in the rear, and an incomparably bright light shone brightly, illuminating the disorderly area of the Tianshi Wall, and the shadows of the mountains were stretched very long.

Hua Hu's heart sank, knowing that this must be Mr. Lingyue's shot.

He is a disciple of Lingyue, and he knows Lingyue's abilities very well, just from the movement of the thunder, he knows that Mr. Lingyue has used all his strength!

"Sir is desperate!"

Hua Hu gritted his teeth and ran forward: "Wensheng Temple is not far away! as long as you arrive at Wensheng Temple, you will be safe!"

At night, the disorderly area is rampant with ghosts and gods, which is extremely dangerous, and it is necessary to find a temple to rest. Wenchang School Palace worships Wen Shenggong, so Wenchang School Palace comes to Tianshiyuan to practice, and every time you have to settle down in Wensheng Temple.

Ahead, the Temple of Wensheng is in sight, and the flower fox is drumming up and running wildly.

The thunder poured around him, it was the thunder that fell from the sky, and the thunder was so thick that the flower fox could not trigger such a thunderstorm.

Mr. Lingyue once said to him that if you change the classics left by the old sages of Confucianism, you will be robbed, and the knowledge of the old sages has benefited the past 5,000 years, and all living beings will be enlightened by the old sages, and the old sages will be like the way of heaven.

This is where the name of the Heavenly Dao Academy comes from, and the Heavenly Dao Academy is a place to study the knowledge of saints.

Altering the scriptures of the old saints will attract the punishment of the Heavenly Dao, so they will be struck by lightning and will take away the thunderstorm.

"We, the Confucian students, as the descendants of the saints, must change the outdated knowledge of the old saints into new ones. ”

Mr. Lingyue once said to him: "The old holy knowledge of thousands of years ago can guide the future for thousands of years, but now the old holy knowledge is unchanged and has lagged behind the world for one or two hundred years. We change it so that the old sacred knowledge becomes the new one, so that we can keep up with the world and the times. We can't let the new Confucianism guide the next thousands of years, but as long as we pave this way, there will definitely be new sages of Confucianism in the future to do this!"

Huahu had never seen such a terrible thunder tribulation, and Mr. Lingyue at this time must have changed the unchangeable places in the old holy scriptures!

It's extremely dangerous to do so!

"Even if the gentleman does not die at the hands of that man, he will die under the catastrophe!"

Tears burst out of the flower fox's eyes, as if he was running wildly, and at this time, the Dao Saint and the Holy Buddha who were supported by his vitality looked at the thunder in the sky, and each exclaimed.

"Old Man Cen's disciple has really walked out of an amazing path. If Old Man Cen was still there, he must have been extremely relieved and realized that he was wrong. ”

"How stubborn is Sage Cen? How can he admit his mistake when he expels people from the school?"

"Although Lingyue's idea is good, it's a pity that the cultivation time is too short, and he was crushed by Prime Minister Wen all the way. ”

At this time, the thunder was released, and Mr. Lingyue flew over the head of the flower fox, smashing down a mountain forest!

"Who dares to hurt my teacher in Wenchang Academy?"

In the Wensheng Temple, a figure is rising, facing Wenguan Mountain, it is Zuo Songyan.

This time, he personally led the Xixi of the School Palace to enter the Tianshiyuan with the scholars to experience, and by the way, he worshiped Emperor Wenchang, and the right people thundered loudly and went straight to the Wensheng Temple, which naturally alarmed him.

"It turned out to be Prime Minister Wen! Mr. Lingyue, I Wenchang School Palace was responsible for the blame, and you killed me, who is my Wenchang School Palace looking for to carry the black pot?"

The supernatural power in the rear erupted, and it was Zuo Songyan who blocked the Prime Minister Wen, and the two fought.

Huahu hurriedly waved his hand, and his vitality turned into a black cloud and flew out, holding up Mr. Lingyue, who was smashed in the mountains and forests.

Mr. Lingyue was not dead, he was still holding a breath, doing his best, and hissed: "The old scoop can't stop Prime Minister Wen, go quickly! Go to Shuofang-" After saying that, he fainted with his head tilted.

The flower fox ran wildly and took advantage of the night to run towards Shuofang.

The battle in the air fluctuated extremely violently, and Zuo Songyan was stronger than Mr. Lingyue, who was doing his best, and he actually blocked Wenguan Mountain.

But only for a moment.

Huahu felt the crushing momentum of Wenguan Mountain again, and pressed Zuo Songyan to come straight to this side, and couldn't help but be shocked in his heart.

"Boom!"

Zuo Songyan flew out of their heads, smashing a mountain and collapsing.

At this moment, only listening to the hustle and bustle of the carriages and horses, there was the emperor parading the Tianshiyuan in front of him, and various visions appeared in the sky one after another. Emperor Wenchang's voice said: "Master Tanglin, it is my heir who was beaten, and I must save it." It's just that my strength is insufficient, and I ask the master of Tanglin to help. ”

"Good. ”

Huahu was stunned, only to see the disorderly area of the Tianshi Wall, countless tombs emerged, turned into buildings, turned into pavilions, and turned into big temples!

Countless ghosts and gods rushed out of the temples and pavilions transformed by those tombs, and all kinds of spiritual soldiers rose from the tombs, bursting out with brilliant brilliance.

There are all kinds of stone beasts guarding in front of the mausoleum, one after another, raising their heads and stepping on their hooves, neighing.

For a time, the disorderly area of Tianshiyuan was like a mythical world, and countless ghosts and gods fought under the leadership of a ghost god emperor and rushed to Wenguan Mountain!

Dao Sheng grunted and vomited blood, and gasped: "Old bald donkey, we owe a lot of favors, and I don't know if we can pay it off after we die." ”

The Holy Buddha also vomited blood, and his face was gloomy: "I originally wanted the four major to be empty, so I have been in retreat in the Lei Yin Pavilion for decades, but I have planned all the cause and effect, but now I ...... it."

Huahu didn't have time to ask the two of them, so he rushed all the way up the mountain, crossed the mountain and came to the opposite side, and saw Zuo Songyan hanging half of his body on a mountain stream reef, planted head down in the water.

Huahu hurriedly rescued him, only to see that Zuo Songyan was still alive, but he was seriously injured.

In the air, one after another ghosts and gods were beaten and fell, with heavy casualties, and there were ghostly ghost fires everywhere.

"Go to Shuofang. ”

Zuo Songyan panted and said, "Go to Shuofang to find Doctor Dong, I think I still have ...... saved."

Suddenly, a dragon horse rushed quickly, and the voice of the owner of Tanglin came from the sky: "Ride on my horse!"

Hua Hu hurriedly jumped onto Long Xiang, put the Dao Sheng, the Holy Buddha, Zuo Songyan and Mr. Lingyue away, and the speed of Long Xiang reached the extreme in a few steps, only to hear a loud bang, this Long Xiang broke through the air!

Huahu turned around, only to see that the battle in the air was becoming more and more fierce, and when the battle was at its most intense, Wen Guanshan suddenly broke through the encirclement and chased this side!

The master of Tanglin and others couldn't catch up!

"Run, run!"

The flower fox was shocked, urging Long Xiang to run quickly, Long Xiang's speed became faster and faster, like a glimpse of the light, galloping over the Tianshiyuan Station.

The moment he flew over the post station, Hua Hu suddenly saw a person standing on the hillside of the post station with his hands behind his back.

Huahu was stunned: "This person is a little familiar......

Whenever night falls on the hillside behind the station, demons will attack and try to capture the high ground and occupy the station. It's just that there are no demons to attack today.

The demons and monsters in the heavenly city wall seem to be extremely afraid of the man on the mountain.

In the rear, Wen Guanshan chased after him, and at this moment, the man on the hill stood up and intercepted Wen Guanshan in mid-air.

The two of them didn't say a word, and they fought several times in the air, and each time it was dangerous, making the Holy Buddha, Dao Saint, Zuo Songyan and Mr. Lingyue on Long Xiang's back dazzled, and it was difficult to suppress the shock in his heart.

In the first confrontation, Wen Guanshan used the Confucian Cen Sheng's celestial and human induction, using heaven and earth as books, writing articles, borrowing the qi of heaven and earth as his own righteousness, and using the power of heaven and earth to kill the enemy;

In the second confrontation, Wen Guanshan used the Taoyuan Gong of the Daomen Dao Sheng, taking himself as the heaven and earth, opening the heavens and the earth, the Taoism is natural, there are three clears in the body, and the three corpse gods are imprisoned, and even the Dao Saint is also amazed;

In the third confrontation, Wen Guanshan used the golden body of Buddhism, and he confronted that person with a hard confrontation, and was angry with Wang Weili to subdue demons!

But these three attacks can't win!

Because the person who fought against him also used the three kinds of saint mastery to fight against him!

In the fourth confrontation, the two of them automatically used their true skills, but they saw that the dragon was shaking in the sky above the Tianshi Wall, and the dragon was flying, and they separated after the collision.

The two figures were bleeding and retreated.

"The other person is the old bastard of Xue Sage Xue Qingfu!"

Zuo Songyan was stunned, and said in a lost voice: "He used the Sixteen True Dragons! How could that bastard save us? Who is the other bastard, how can he also be the Sixteen True Dragons?"

On Long Xiang's back, the Dao Holy Breath was like a gossamer: "The other person is the ...... Prime Minister Wen of Wenguan Mountain."

The Holy Buddha was no better than him, coughed continuously, and said in a low voice: "Sage Xue may not be saving us, Prime Minister Wen was injured by us, he should have come to pick up the bargain and kill Prime Minister Wen's ......"

Zuo Songyan was a little less injured than them, and his face was worried: "Shui Jing, this old boy ran to the Eastern Capital, to change this era, can this old boy fight Xue Qingfu and Wenguanshan......

He suddenly scolded angrily: "This old boy is really not reassuring! And Su Yun's guy also makes people worry about death! Both of them are so simple!"

The Holy Buddha and the Taoist Holy looked at each other.

Yuan Shuo, the second layer of the Jade Emperor Mountain in the eastern capital.

The second layer of the Jade Emperor Mountain is piled up with a polemical forum within a radius of several miles, and hundreds of scholars compete here, debate, fight, and discuss the advantages and disadvantages of the new and old learning.

There are more and more dead and injured soldiers every day.

On the second day after Dao Sheng left the Eastern Capital, Su Yun took Ye Luo, Bai Yuelou and other Heavenly Dao academicians to this forum of new and old learning.

"Academician of the Heavenly Dao, are you going to come forward to challenge?"