Dao Dao Limang galloped past, and the aura collapsed like a torrent of Dao Dao, and there was the sound of swords trembling everywhere, and the sword qi swept across and split the mountains and rocks.

Thousands of Confucian disciples fought together, and a radius of 100 miles immediately became a murderous battlefield; these Confucian disciples did not necessarily have a strong foundation, nor did they necessarily have a strong cultivation, but after killing the blood, they all worked hard, and Lu Hong and the others were forced out by the dense sword qi several times when they wanted to mediate.

Even Yan Wufang's strong foundation couldn't stop their slaughter.

"Tiangang, the inner saint and the outer king raise the sword",

"Yes",

Seeing that the Dao Dao rainbow light was flying towards here, and there were more and more Confucian disciples participating in the battle, Yan Wufang was ready to use the Inner Saint and the Outer King, but at this moment, there was a thunderous sword roar.

A sword roar shook the mountains and rivers, and the huge sword qi as thick as a water tank rushed like a roaring dragon, all the magic weapons were scattered everywhere, and all the sword qi was flattened, and many Confucian disciples in the vicious battle were shaken apart by a sword, and the murderous battlefield was immediately split.

"What people?",

"Who would dare to meddle in the family affairs of my Confucian family?",

The grand sword qi alarmed the Quartet, and Lu Hong and the others couldn't help but look sideways.

Able to split the battlefield of thousands of people with a single sword, the person who issued this sword is obviously extraordinary.

Turning his head, he saw a middle-aged man in a long robe walking with a sword at the end of the mountain road, his square face did not have any expression, but the strong breath on his body was churning outward all the time, and the flowers and plants under his feet were fluttering.

Behind him, a giant brown scorpion the size of a man hissed at the brass bell, its sharp tail hook raised high, but a young girl sat straddling its thick back, and a crisp laugh came out of its mouth.

The girl was no more than twelve or thirteen years old, with a round face like an apple that had not yet ripened, pretty and lovely, with a double bun on her head, a small blue robe around her body, and a pair of bare feet.

Everyone was fine when they saw the middle-aged man, but when they saw the giant scorpion the size of a person, they all changed color.

Many people have a natural fear of witch things.

"The saint is the envoy Xu Ziji, and he is here to resolve this grievance for you",

The middle-aged man spoke.

"Another introducer?",

"It's the envoy under the saint's seat, no wonder there is such a high level of cultivation",

There were whispers from everyone in his ears, and Lu Hongyun looked at Xu Ziji with the meditation exercises.

Just when he was looking at Xu Ziji, Xu Ziji seemed to sense something, his eyes suddenly turned, and his eyes looked at him with burning eyes; Lu Hong's heart suddenly moved, and the aura in his body was actually impacted, and the art of contemplation immediately collapsed.

At the moment when the Dark Vision Technique collapsed, he saw a black shadow in Xu Ziji's body, and the black shadow flashed away in front of his eyes, and the sharp pain came immediately, followed by a black shadow in front of his eyes.

"Hmm......",

Two lines of blood flowed out of his eyes, and Lu Hong covered his eyes with a muffled snort.

"Little friend, are you injured?",

Yan Wufang's eyes moved slightly, and he held his wrist to help him smooth out the chaotic aura in his body.

When Lu Hong opened his eyes again, his eyes were blurry at first, and then gradually became clearer, and when he looked at Xu Ziji again, he only felt extremely jealous in his heart, and said: "Pavilion Master Yan, this person is unusual, my Dark Vision Technique was broken by him, and he is very likely to be a ghoul."

Yan Wufang said: "Can you still use your Meditation Technique?"

Lu Hongdao: "Need to recuperate for half a day",

Yan Wufang said: "It's okay, you might as well spy on him again after your meditation technique recovers, I will contain him for you",

"When",

A gloomy dark energy came down Xu Ziji's fingertips, but he was blocked by the flawless gentleman's sword.

Xu Ziji glanced at Yan Wufang in surprise, no longer entangled, and turned his gaze elsewhere.

The girl on the back of the giant scorpion rubbed the scorpion's back with her little feet, and said with a smile: "The holy envoy of the Wu clan, Ah Youyi, is ordered by the saint to take you into the village, the fifth saint of the first month of March is reincarnated, if you are killed at this time, you will not be able to pay homage to the holy miracles."

By the order of a saint?

When everyone heard this, their hearts moved again, but it was not easy for them to let go of their grievances.

One person stood up and snorted coldly: "Receiving the envoy, the words of the Wu Clan's holy envoy should not have been shirked, but Shanshui Xiaoju killed more than 20 of our brothers, this revenge is not avenged, swear not to be a person, no matter who intercedes is useless",

"Yes, the people of Jianzhang Academy killed my classmates, the sea of blood is deep, and they don't share the sky, even if they are resurrected to the sages, there is absolutely no reason for us not to blame the past, and we have avenged this revenge."

Another man stepped forward and said.

"Kong Shengyan, repay grievances with virtue, how can we repay virtue? If we can even let go of the revenge of killing our fellow disciples, what face do we have to stand in heaven and earth?"

"Yes, the eldest husband should be happy and revenge, how can he steal his life?"

......

Everyone was filled with righteous indignation, and they looked like they would not stop killing to the end.

Xu Ziji, the leading envoy, said: "The disasters of the past few days are complicated, and no one knows who the real culprit is, I suspect that someone is secretly disguised as a disciple of each academy to commit murder, and take advantage of the chaos to talk about fishing, and you don't fall for him."

Lu Hong and Yan Wufang were surprised, they didn't expect that this fake envoy really wanted to resolve this dispute for everyone.

He looked at the holy envoy Ah Youyi sitting on the back of the giant scorpion, and felt that the witch clan was very strange that he had let such a little girl serve as the holy envoy.

The disciples of Confucianism would not put down their swords because of their words, and one said, "What evidence is there for the envoy to say so?"

Xu Ziji shook his head and said, "There is no evidence",

"Then I beg your pardon for not being able to sell the lead to make your face,

"Wait for the envoy to find evidence to persuade us to stop fighting",

Xu Ziji said: "Although there is no evidence, the envoy has already reported this matter to the Holy Lord, although the soul of the Holy Lord is asleep, but he made an exception to wake up for this matter, and used the great divine power of the Three Realms to investigate the ancient and modern future, and found that there are indeed people secretly who want to provoke the civil strife of my Confucian sects."

"Who is it, that dog thief dares to do such an evil thing?",

"Damn, is there anyone so despicable and shameless who wants to cut off my Confucian incense?",

When he said this, the crowd was even more indignant.

Xu Ziji said: "The Holy Lord has a clear idea in his heart, but he didn't tell me, if you want to know the truth, please follow the Holy Envoy into the village, and on the fifth day of the third month, the Holy Lord's soul and body will be one, and the holy miracles will reappear in the world, and I will tell you the identity of the people behind the scenes, resolve this calamity for my Confucianism, and reveal the truth to the world."

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, and in the end they choose to believe his words.

"Okay, it's a big deal to wait a few more days",

"Let's go to the witch clan, and wait for the day when the saint will reappear in the earthly world",

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