Seeing the appearance of Zhuangzi, everyone present was shocked, and at the same time, they involuntarily had a kind of worship in their hearts. He is a second-generation saint of the Taoist Academy, living in the pre-Qin period, and is seven or eight hundred years old in terms of age.

In the pre-Qin period, he was already a saint in his cultivation, and now that hundreds of years have passed, how strong will his cultivation be? And what realm is it that surpasses the saint Sword Saint?

"Liu An sees his predecessors!" Seeing the second-generation sage of the Taoist Academy appear in front of him, Liu An walked out of the crowd. Clasped his hands into fists, bowed down to a great extent, and saluted him as a disciple, with an unusually humble attitude.

"The disciple has seen the saint!" All the students of the inner courtyard of the Taoist Academy, including Liu Ling, the unenlightened prince of the Eight Great Princes, saluted him together. A phalanx saluted to him, and the scene was very spectacular.

"You are Liu An, the fourth-generation sage of my Taoist Academy, and the students of the Taoist Academy?" Zhuang Zixiu looked at them from the top of the canyon, and then said calmly, "I am very pleased that the Taoist Academy can be inherited to this day and is still thriving. You're all geniuses of the academy, it's very good, everyone, please get up!"

"Thank you, senior!" Taoist sage Liu An and those scholars stood up straight. They were very excited in their hearts, the second generation of saints of the Taoist Academy was still alive and standing in front of them, so the Taoist Academy had one more reliance, a strong reliance. The foundation of an academy and sect is those who are at the peak of the powerhouse.

If the second generation of saints is still alive, then there is a great possibility that the first or third generation will survive. And the personnel of the other academies and the Sword Sect also had speculations in their hearts. Is their previous saint, the Sword Saint, also in that secret realm?

"Dong Zhongshu Xiaoyou. Why are you calling me to come to the world?" At this time, Zhuang Zixiu had already stopped paying attention to Liu An and the students of the Taoist Academy. Turned his head and said to Dong Zhongshu.

"The Shinto Academy matter, there are some obstacles. The leaders of these Academy Sword Sects did not want to see the loss of geniuses of the sect and had the intention of resisting the order, so they specially invited their seniors to come out and explain everything to them. Dong Zhongshu said with a fist in the air at him.

"Hmph!" Zhuang Zixiu snorted and said indifferently, "The Divine Dao has surpassed the Dao of Books and the Dao of the Swords, and is infinitely close to the Dao of Heaven. Mrs. Dong has the heart of being born. Selflessly take it out for you to cultivate, that is your blessing. I don't know what it means to be grateful, but instead come out to hinder the implementation? As for you, the so-called leaders of the sect, for your own selfish interests, you are really a bunch of people who are blind to the implementation of Shinto!"

At this time, everyone did not dare to look up to him under the majesty of the saint. No one noticed, the top of the canyon. On Zhuangzi's body, a faint black smoke slowly came out.

Listening to Zhuang Zixiu's words, the saints of the other academies present and the sword saints of the Sword Sect frowned. Zhuang Zixiu is a second-generation saint of the Taoist Academy, but not the second-generation saint of their academy, so they don't need to be as respectful as their teacher. And Zhuang Zixiu's words just now were indifferent. They actually said that they were rats!

They are not from Taoist academies, so why were they reprimanded by Zhuangzixiu? The major academies were not unified in their thinking, and even antagonistic. Hear Zhuangzi Hugh's words. Some people are starting to get dissatisfied.

"Zhuangzi Xiu, we respect you as a saint of the previous generation. Several times older than us. That's why I'm calling you a senior. It seems simple to you, but it means a lot to us. The genius of the academy passes. The legacy of the Academy will cease to exist. Therefore, you can make decisions for the Taoist Academy, but you can't make decisions for other sects. At this time, Mo Jianli, the sage of the Mo Family Academy, stood up and said. The meaning is obvious, he will not interfere with the geniuses of the Taoist Academy when they join the Shinto Academy, but the other academies will not listen to Zhuangzi's assignment.

"Bold!" Zhuang Zixiu scolded, "You are just ants who have just entered the junior saint level, and they dare to resist my will?"

Zhuang Zixiu on the top of the canyon, although he seems to be a peerless young scholar, however, his eyebrows are full of violent and domineering air, which does not match his image at all.

Is he really Zhuangzi, a second-generation sage of the Taoist Academy?

People couldn't help but suspect in their hearts that the several saints of the Seven Great Academies in the pre-Qin period were extremely high in both cultivation and cultivation. And self-cultivation and cultivation are linked. The second-generation saint in front of him was arrogant and arrogant, could it be the real Zhuangzi? Even Liu An, a saint of the Taoist Academy, secretly frowned, and had doubts in his heart.

"Hmph! What a second-generation saint of the Taoist Academy! I think it's an impostor!" a cold snort came out from the crowd!

"Pretending to be a second-generation saint, this is blasphemy against a saint!"

Suddenly, a terrifying aura appeared from Zhuang Zixiu's eyes, and a faint black smoke enveloped his body. And his eyes instantly turned blood-red, like two brilliant rubies.

"It's not good! everyone work together to resist!" Seeing this situation, Dong Zhongshu suddenly shouted. However, everyone present had no idea what was happening, and they did not know that great danger was about to befall them.

"Kill!" Zhuangzi let out an angry shout!

There are fish in the North Underworld!

The scroll in Zhuangzi's hand pointed downward, pointing to all the people in the Sword Gorge of the Book of War. In an instant, the entire Sword Gorge of the Book of Soldiers turned into a cold ocean. This ocean is so vast that it is boundless, and the cliffs on both sides of the Sword Canyon are like two huge reefs in the icy ocean. Everyone's feet were covered with bone-cold water, and huge ice floes floated on top of it. This is Zhuangzi's unique scholarly world, the Northern Stygian Ice Ocean!

Countless people had no time to defend, and they had already fallen into the sea in an instant, struggling in the water. Others, who are more cultivated and have quick reflexes, stand on the sea with their feet on top of the sea. And there are disciples with weaker cultivation who stand on top of the ice.

Plop plop!

Countless elite disciples emerged from the sea water and then stood on the water. I felt the cold to the bone, shivering all over, and the sea water that had stained my body had turned into ice cubes. Swordsmen and scholars who have cultivated to the Xuanling Realm can stand on the water, but they can support it for no more than an hour.

At this time, Li Changsheng was already in a coma and could not stand on the sea by himself, so Bian Suwen hugged his body.

Suddenly, a monstrous wave surged in front of the ice ocean, and a behemoth broke through the water directly. This thing is so big that everyone can see it break through the water, and they can only see the big mouth of a black hole in front of them, but they can't see the whole picture. After the big fish came out of the water, it directly opened its big mouth and swallowed it to everyone.

Zhuangzi actually wanted to destroy everyone present!

By the time it opened its mouth, the heavens and the earth were already dark. The people who came to participate in the book and sword discussion were all covered in the mouths of the big fish. Zhuangzi's supernatural powers, there are fish in the North Underworld, after devouring the enemy, he can directly transform all the enemy's cultivation to himself, which is really terrifying.

"Run!"

Countless elite disciples were frightened, and kept rushing forward on the dark water, trying to escape from the mouth of the big fish. However, after running for a long time, there was not even a glimmer of light in front of me. Dark, boundless. It is rumored that the big fish in Zhuangzi's northern underworld are boundless. He once wrote a poem describing: "There is a fish in the North Underworld, and its name is Kun. The Kun is so big, I don't know how many thousands of miles it can ......."

"Let's work together to blow it up and cover the disciples to escape!" Dong Zhongshu, who was also in the dark, shouted loudly. He wanted to unite the other six saints and the ten sword saints to resist Zhuangzi's supernatural power. Although the forbidden supernatural powers are strong, they are still the embodiment of Zhuangzi's scholarly spirit, and if they work together, they may be able to get out of danger.

"Okay!" the dozen powerhouses nodded, at this time, they had no time to hold them accountable. If all the elite disciples were devoured by Zhuangzi, then their academy would be in ruins. (To be continued......)